Black donkey hoof store
Chapter 93 Weixuan Cemetery 3
When everyone saw the white festival, the first thing they thought of was the story of Prince Ji and son Shou. Duke Wei Xuan was fatuous and licentious, but surprisingly, these two sons were of good character.
Wan Jinghou paused, poked the white joint with the dagger, then reached out to pick it up, stroked the white fluff on it lightly, frowned and said, "It's soul."
Wen Baiyu said: "A ghost?"
Wan Qi Jinghou said: "The yin energy is very strong, and the resentment from above is also very strong."
Wen Baiyu said: "Is it really Prince Ji?"
Zou Chengyi turned the wheelchair and wanted to go to the side of the coffin to look for it. Before he could speak, the wind pushed Zou Chengyi past. The coffin was in a mess, and Zou Chengyi couldn't see it, so he could only reach out to touch the inscription on the coffin. .
Zou Chengyi touched it, and seemed to have touched some words, and said, "I know who the owner of this tomb is."
Wen Baiyu said: "If the owner of the tomb is a woman, is it that Xuan Jiang?"
Zou Cheng nodded and said, "The inscription says, Wei Zhaobo's wife."
Seeing that Wen Baiyu was a little puzzled, Jinghou Wancheng explained: "After the death of the prince Ji and the son Shou, the son Shuo succeeded to the throne in the second year, but the princes in the middle and the middle wanted to avenge the dead master and drove the son Shuo out of the palace. In the state of Wei, the son Shuo went to the state of Qi to rescue the soldiers, and then fought back to the state of Wei and established himself as the Duke of Wei. In order to protect his younger sister Xuan Jiang, Duke Xi of Qi forced the younger brother of Prince Ji to marry Xuan Jiang as his wife. This younger brother is Wei Zhaobo."
In fact, it’s no wonder that Wen Baiyu didn’t know about these things. After all, when Wen Baiyu was a Honghu, he was buried with King Xiang in the Western Zhou Dynasty. It took thousands of years in a flash, and these things were only obtained after a lot of fighting. .
Moreover, the folk customs of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods were relatively tough and open, and there were only unexpected messy things.
Relying on her beauty, Xuan Jiang married Wei Xuangong first, and then sowed dissension. After Wei Xuangong died, he married Wei Xuangong's youngest son. As a result, he gave birth to five children for Wei Zhaobo. Not detailed, but it looks like the one that lives is the longest.
Wen Baiyu was stunned. If Xuan Jiang was pitiful at first, but later he always told stories and killed his most important son. Marrying twice in a row was a scandal, and he still enjoyed it, obviously he did it himself.
Wen Baiyu said: "If it is really Xuan Jiang, I think this white festival must have been done by Prince Ji. Xuan Jiang not only killed Prince Ji's younger brother, but also married another younger brother. This is quite a big debt. .”
Wan Cheng Jinghou put down Bai Yanjie, then walked to the side of the coffin, looked at something carefully, as if he wanted to find something.
Wen Baiyu said, "What are you looking for?"
Wan Cheng Jinghou didn't speak, but smiled at him. That godly smile almost blinded Wen Baiyu's eyes. Wen Baiyu touched his nose subconsciously, as if there was no nosebleed.
Wan Cheng Jinghou just smiled, but did not speak. Instead, he took out a pair of rubber gloves from his backpack, put them on his hands, and then reached out to turn over Xuan Jiang's coffin.
There are too many burial objects inside. Xuan Jiang has seven children in total. Although Xuan Jiang’s reputation is poor, the seven children are either the wife of a certain country or the monarch. Therefore, Xuan Jiang’s burial objects are definitely quite a lot, and they are extremely luxurious. .
Wan Cheng Jinghou searched for a while, and found a small bottle at the bottom, not the size of a palm, and the bottle was made of gold, but at that time the gold was not purified well, it didn't look like pure gold, the outside of the gold bottle had been dyed a circle Rust, probably because the coffin was exposed and the funerary objects inside came into contact with the air, so some of them began to deteriorate.
Wan Cheng Jinghou weighed the little golden bottle in his hand, with a smile on his face, he lifted the lid of the little golden bottle, and instead of putting it in front of his nose, he just stretched out his hand and fanned it lightly, and a kind of fragrance burst out.
Zou Chengyi was still touching the inscription on the coffin when he suddenly smelled a fragrance and said, "What is it?"
Wan Cheng Jinghou immediately capped the bottle, with an inscrutable smile on his face, and said, "Good stuff."
Zou Chengyi was a little puzzled, but he didn't like the smell, so he didn't ask any more.
Wen Baiyu said to Zou Chengyi: "What else is recorded on it?"
Zou Chengyi smiled and said, "It's more interesting. Although the above record is very vague, this Xuan Jiang is probably scared to death."
Wen Baiyu said in surprise: "Scared to death?"
Zou Cheng nodded and said: "Yes, I guess it's because he has done too many bad things. It is recorded that Xuan Jiang's health has always been good, but he suddenly fell ill, and then the writing is very vague, but it can be seen that he was scared to death. He kept saying nonsense."
Wen Baiyu said: "Could it be Prince Ji's soul again?"
He said, and then said: "Wait, are there any pieces of Jianmu on Xuan Jiang's skull?"
Xi Feng said: "The body has rotted like this, there should be no pieces of building wood."
Wan Qi Jinghou said, "That's not necessarily true."
As he spoke, he even picked up Xuan Jiang's skull with a dagger, Wen Baiyu's eyelids twitched, and suddenly felt a disgusting breath coming up, pressing against his throat, and almost vomited it out.
Wan Cheng Jinghou saw that his face was not good, so he threw the skull away immediately, and wanted to help Wen Baiyu, but Wen Baiyu waved his hand and said, "Stay away from me, your hand touched the skull."
Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "It was just picked with a dagger..."
Feeling helpless, Wan Cheng Jinghou pointed to the skull on the ground and said, "His skull also has pinholes in the back, and the shape of the pinholes is very special."
As soon as he said that, everyone immediately gathered around, and saw that there was really a pinhole behind Xuan Jiang's skull, which seemed to be caused by a sharp knife, and the hardness of the Jianmu fragments was absolutely no problem.
And next to the pinhole, there are two small scratches, and the scratches are symmetrical, one left and one right.
Xifeng said: "Scratched? The piece of Jianmu inserted behind Xuanjiang's skull turned out to be the part with leaves."
Looking at this mark, it should be that the leaves of Jianmu pressed against the skull, and the mark was drawn after a long time.
Wen Baiyu said: "But now the pieces of Jianmu are gone, they must have been pulled out, otherwise how could Xuan Jiang's body rot like this."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone immediately thought of that white festival.
Mo Yang said: "If the festival was really done by Prince Chen, then the Jianmu behind Xuan Jiang's head may have been taken away by Prince Chen."
Fourth Master Peng said, "Jianmu was taken away by a soul, how can I find him?"
Everyone was silent for a moment, Wan Chengjinghou said lightly: "Don't forget, the building wood fragments themselves should be in Wei Xuangong's tomb, but now they are hidden in Xuan Jiang's tomb. Obviously Xuan Jiang was in Wei Xuan's tomb. After the Duke died, he took advantage of his power to take away Wei Xuangong's funeral objects. Now the funeral objects are gone, and the person who took him obviously knew the ability of the piece of building wood..."
He said, paused, looked at the white Yan Jie, and said, "Assuming that the person who took away the Jianmu fragments is Prince Ji, and he found the Jianmu fragments, what would he want to do most?"
Wen Baiyu said: "Resurrection?"
Wan Teng Jinghou nodded and said: "It is the resurrection of the son Shou, the son Shou died for the prince Ji, when the prince arrived, he saw the son Shou died for himself, he did not run away, but stayed, and was also killed by the robbers Yes, this shows that the relationship between the two people is very deep, and Prince Ji has a lot of guilt for Young Master Shou..."
As he spoke, he suddenly added: "Before Zou Chengyi said that Wei Xuangong used the dragon tomb in his tomb because he was afraid of the ghost's revenge, and he also prepared the coffin of the undead tree."
Wen Baiyu opened his eyes wide, and said, "This...you mean, Prince Ji probably brought that piece of building wood into Wei Xuangong's tomb."
Wan Teng Jinghou nodded and said, "Yes, the coffin of the undead tree is an important thing if you want to resurrect the young master."
Wen Baiyu said: "But the coffin next to the undead tree and the pieces of Jianmu can really resurrect a person?"
Zou Chengyi shook his head and said: "Of course it is impossible, but if the Jianmu fragments are six complete pieces, then it is not necessarily true. No one has seen the authenticity of Jianmu fragments. But I want to nourish the corpse and keep it intact." , absolutely no problem."
Wen Baiyu said: "This Xuan Jiang is also real. Jianmu fragments are such a precious thing, but they are chopped into so many pieces, each piece is smaller than a needle, it is a waste of money."
Zou Chengyi waved his hand and said, "There is no time. We still want to find Duke Wei Xuan's tomb, and now someone wants to rob us."
Just as Wen Baiyu was about to turn around and walk out of the tomb, he saw a white figure rushing past. He seemed to have been hiding in the funerary objects in the corner of the tomb. Because of his small size, no one else noticed.
The white fox rushed out and ran quickly into the tomb, trying to escape from the tomb. At this moment, Wan Qijinghou moved his foot and kicked out the funeral objects next to him with a "bang".
The white fox screamed "嗤——" and was knocked down to the ground, and Wan Cheng Jinghou's strength must not be small. The white fox fell to the ground and did not get up, and kept moaning "嗤嗤" on the ground .
Wen Baiyu immediately covered his nose and said, "It smells so good."
Zou Chengyi said: "Xuan Jiang's coffin was exposed. It is estimated that the yin energy of the corpse attracted the fox."
Wen Baiyu suddenly said "huh?", walked over quickly, stopped beside the white fox, and looked at the funerary objects that Wan Cheng Jinghou kicked out just now.
The funerary objects fell to the ground and were already scattered. The lid of the box was kicked to pieces by Wan Qi Jinghou, and two things rolled out of it.
Wen Baiyu said in surprise: "Longyan!"
After he finished speaking, he immediately turned his head to look at Wanqi Jinghou, for fear that Wanqi Jinghou would start to be irritable and mad again.
Wan Cheng Jinghou has already walked behind him, but his breathing is very steady, his face is normal, his eyes are black, they have not turned red, everything is very normal, and there is no expression of madness at all.
Seeing his probing gaze, Wan Cheng Jinghou smiled, and said softly, "Don't worry, I just vented it last night, and it's your credit."
Wen Baiyu: "..."
Wen Baiyu's old face was flushed, and he really didn't know what to say.
As soon as they said it was a dragon's eye, everyone immediately gathered around. To be honest, Fourth Master Peng and Mo Yang had never seen a dragon's eye.
Xi Feng had some surprises in his eyes, and then strode over, took the longan from Wen Baiyu's hand, put it in his palm and looked at it carefully.
The size of this pair of dragon eyes is not the size of a normal person's eyeballs. The pupils are golden and shining with luster. They are not a big dragon like Zhulong. It should be a golden dragon.
Xie Feng was a little excited, he usually had a calm look, but now this expression is rare.
Xie Feng took off his glasses, reached out and rubbed his temples, exhaled a long breath, and said, "It's really a longan."
Wen Baiyu said: "Could this be the burial object that Xuan Jiang took out from the tomb of Duke Wei Xuan, right? The dragon's eyes are here, so what does the dragon in the tomb look like? No eyes, or has it been chopped up?"
Xi Feng smiled and said: "I don't know about these yet, but I really didn't expect to find the longan so easily."
Seeing him happy, Wen Baiyu said, "What can longan do?"
Xie Feng looked back at Zou Chengyi, and said, "Young master can be brought back to life."
Wen Baiyu immediately thought of Tang Zi's method of replacing Yu Weiyang's eyes with blood jade.
Wen Baiyu said: "Is it really feasible? Before Wancheng Jinghou said that the dragon's yang energy is full, Zou Chengyi's body is like this, can he bear it?"
Xifeng said: "Don't worry, there is still me."
When Zou Chengyi first heard that he could recover his eyesight, his heart skipped a beat. He didn't know what it was like. He was already crippled, and he couldn't do anything without his eyes. It doesn't matter how much you pay.
Xi Feng said: "It's not too late, go up quickly, after I go up, I will change the eyes of the young master."
Everyone went out immediately. The structure of the tomb is actually very simple, but the caves dug by the foxes outside are too complicated.
It took them a while to come up from the tomb, and after they came up, everyone gathered at the place where they had camped before, and the sky had already darkened, and it was going to be dark soon.
Xie Feng wanted to change Zou Cheng's eyes again, and everyone started pitching tents, planning to stay overnight here.
Fourth Master Peng brought a lot of tents, and everyone pitched three small tents, surrounded by a fire on three sides. Xie Feng immediately carried Zou Chengyi into the tent, and Wen Baiyu asked curiously, "What does it look like to change eyes?"
Wan Cheng Jinghou smiled and said, "You definitely don't want to see it."
Xie Feng and Zou Chengyi were in the tent, and the others sat outside the tent to warm up the fire. While warming up, they took out food, set up a pot and started cooking.
What they ate cold in the tomb passage before, although they can still eat, but now the weather is cold, all the cans are frosted, and the meat and soup inside are frozen.
Mo Yang poured the canned food into the pot to heat up, and a scent came up. They stayed in the tomb for a long time, and the yin air inside was too strong. Now it feels quite comfortable while warming up the fire while waiting for food.
Fourth Master Peng sniffed and said with a smile, "It smells so good."
Wen Baiyu also sniffed, smelling a smell of oil, and suddenly a disgusting feeling came over him, Wen Baiyu seemed to have gotten used to this feeling, he suppressed the feeling a little bit, and then stopped smelling the pot taste.
Everyone was cooking outside, and when they heard the broth in the pot make the sound of "gurgling and gurgling", they chatted casually while waiting for the food to be cooked, and smoothed out their thoughts. In short, their purpose was to continue to find Wei Xuan If there is really a dragon in the tomb of the Duke, then there is no need to look for the dragon cave.
At this moment, painful groans suddenly came from the tent, Zou Chengyi panted quickly, with a sense of depression, and a low growl came out of his throat.
Everyone glanced at each other, and sure enough, it's better not to watch things like changing eyes, it's scary to hear it, let alone changing them.
The painful groans in the tent continued intermittently for about half an hour. Everyone’s meal was already hot, but listening to the sound inside, they all felt a little tasteless. Bitter.
After a while, Wen Baiyu pricked up his ears to listen, and said, "It's quiet, is it changed? I'll go and see..."
He stood up while talking, but Wan Cheng Jinghou grabbed him, pulled him to sit down, and said, "What are you going to do, the wind is still inside."
Wen Baiyu thought to himself that the wind is inside, so can't he go in?But Wan Cheng Jinghou didn't give him a chance to speak, and said: "You eat so little? You don't eat meat either. You will definitely be hungry in the middle of the night. Eat more."
Wen Baiyu shook his head, avoiding the meat that Wan Cheng Jinghou had brought over, and said: "Don't give it to me, I always feel that there is a bad smell, and I really can't eat it."
Wan Chengjinghou touched his forehead and said, "No appetite? Did you catch a cold?"
Wen Baiyu said: "Maybe it's because the yin in the tomb is too heavy."
As Wen Baiyu said, Wan Cheng Jinghou suddenly raised his hand, and a flame "huh" in the palm of his hand hit him and threw it into the fire, and the fire suddenly became more prosperous with a "huh--".
Fourth Master Peng stared at the pot surrounded by fierce flames, felt a little helpless, and said, "Master Jing, your fire is so big that the pot will melt."
Wen Baiyu: "..."
Zou Chengyi was so painful that he almost passed out. His original eyes were going to be dug out and replaced with a pair of longan eyes, but he couldn't pass out again. The pain continued, making his breathing heavy, and he was covered in cold sweat. The same as fished out.
Xifeng's voice was very gentle, and he kept saying softly: "Master, bear with it, it will be fine soon, bear with it a little longer."
Zou Chengyi gritted his teeth, bit his tongue and lips, his chest heaved rapidly, and said, "You...you talk a lot of nonsense, move your hands faster."
Xi Feng laughed and said, "Master, at this time, you should give in."
Zou Chengyi's brain was buzzing in pain, and he didn't know how long it had passed. He always felt that the time was very, very long, more difficult than a year, and even more difficult than the days when he was lying in a coffin in Kunlun Mountain.
Hearing Aifeng say with a smile: "Okay, young master."
Zou Chengyi burst into joy, a smile appeared on his pale face, his eyelashes trembled several times, and his eyelids twitched, but he still dared not open his eyes, as if he was afraid that it would still be dark when he opened them.
Xi Feng smiled and said, "Master, open your eyes and have a look."
As soon as Zou Cheng heard Xie Feng's gentle voice, he seemed to be bewitched, and slowly opened his eyes. The electric light was lit in the tent, and the dim light was not bright, but when he suddenly saw a strong light, Zou Cheng felt frantic. Jumping, a little unbearable to be stabbed by the light, raised his hand and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.
Xi Feng laughed again, turned around, and wiped his hands with a tissue.
Zou Chengyi's eyes trembled. He saw Xie Feng standing not far from him, facing him sideways. Wipe the back of his hand, palm, fingers.
Xie Feng's fingers are slender and full of strength, his nails are cut very neatly, and even the movements of wiping his hands are very regular.
Zou Cheng was fascinated by it, blinked his eyes, and the image of Xifeng still appeared in front of him, and did not disappear.
At this moment, Xie Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at Zou Chengyi.
Zou Cheng was suddenly caught, and immediately looked away, raised his hand, and coughed lightly on his lips.
Xi Feng came over with a smile and said, "Master, can you see clearly?"
Zou Cheng nodded, and Xi Feng smiled and said, "Master, your eyes have turned golden."
Zou Cheng couldn't see the color of his pupils. His brown eyes turned golden in an instant. Although he couldn't see them, he blinked unnaturally.
Xie Feng stretched out his hand, and Zou Cheng closed his eyes subconsciously. Xie Feng's fingers gently stroked Zou Chengyi's eyelids, and said softly, "The golden one is also very beautiful, and it matches the young master very well."
Zou Chengyi was a little angry, and immediately thought of the way he actively entangled Xie Feng in the tomb, his face turned red, and he pushed Xie Feng's hand away.
There were bloodstains on Xie Feng's fingers that hadn't been wiped clean, and Zou Chengyi saw Xie Feng raised his hand, licked the blood on his fingers, and said with a natural smile: "Master's blood is really sweet and sweet." of."
Zou Cheng took a breath, his voice suddenly became a little hoarse, with an unhappy expression on his face, he gave Xie Feng a look, then turned his head away.
Xie Feng hugged Zou Chengyi on the wheelchair, adjusted the blanket on his legs, and said, "Don't worry, young master, your legs will get better."
Zou Chengyi didn't speak, but a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Even if his eyes are good, how can his legs get better? Their goal is something that a Crow Clan can't accomplish for thousands of years.
As soon as the curtain of the tent rang, Wen Baiyu saw Zou Chengyi sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed out. He immediately stood up to meet him, and said in surprise, "It's really golden."
Zou Chengyi was still a little unnatural, blinked his eyes, and Wen Baiyu said, "Can you see it?"
Zou Cheng nodded and said, "It's quite clear, there is a mark on your neck."
Wen Baiyu touched his neck subconsciously, and suddenly felt a sharp pain. It must have been bitten by Wan Chengjinghou last night, and it was exposed outside, so he couldn't cover it at all. He didn't expect to be teased by Zou Chengyi.
Zou Chengyi's eyes are healed, which is definitely worth celebrating, but they are in the wild, and it is impossible to drink, everyone sits, eats and chats, and all fall asleep when it is late.
In fact, Wen Baiyu doesn't like small tents, because if he lives alone in a tent with Wan Cheng Jinghou, something "strange" will definitely happen, and then Wen Baiyu can't sleep at all.
Seeing that everyone got into the tent to sleep, Wen Baiyu had no choice but to get into the tent, then pulled the curtain, and said to Wan Cheng Jinghou outside: "You keep watch."
Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "There is nothing unclean here, and the fox has been disposed of, so there is no need to watch the night."
As he spoke, he lifted his hand, opened the curtain, and immediately got into the tent quickly.
When Wen Baiyu saw him coming in, he was about to get into the sleeping bag immediately, Wan Cheng Jinghou reached out to stop him, hugged him in his arms, and said with a smile: "I hold you, it's warmer than a sleeping bag."
Just as Wen Baiyu was about to push him, Wan Cheng Jinghou had already wrapped up Wen Baiyu's arm with both hands, and a set of long legs was inserted between Wen Baiyu's legs, clamping Wen Baiyu's leg.
Wen Baiyu suddenly became nervous, and said: "I'm very sleepy, and I... I still hurt."
Wan Cheng Jinghou heard Wen Baiyu's soft voice, and his breathing suddenly became heavy. He pressed his chin on Wen Baiyu's shoulder, breathed in Wen Baiyu's ear, and said with a smile: "I promise it won't hurt this time, okay? good?"
Wen Baiyu immediately exploded when he heard it, and said: "No, it's definitely not good. I'm going to die if I do it every day! She said it doesn't hurt, I'll try it on you!"
Wan Cheng Jinghou broke his chin, held Wen Baiyu's lips, and said with a smile, "Huh? Want to fuck me?"
When Wen Baiyu was kissed by him, his body seemed to have remembered the feeling of Wancheng Jinghou, and he couldn't resist Wancheng Jinghou's beauty tricks, and now he was even more uncomfortable, and his breathing suddenly became hot.
Wen Baiyu gritted his teeth and decided to stick to his position. He didn't sleep well last night. It must be because he didn't sleep well so he lost his appetite and couldn't even eat. Although it was really comfortable to do that kind of thing with Wan Chengjinghou, but It is limited to the early stage, but Wan Chengjinghou, Zhulong, is very physically strong. He has to force Wen Baiyu to say something that will hit the wall all night, so he can barely vent it. Stop, if you come here a few more times, you will definitely die from overwork...
Seeing that he gritted his teeth and did not open his mouth, Wan Chengjinghou could only kiss his lips and said, "It really doesn't hurt. If you feel a little pain, I will change you next time, okay?"
When Wen Baiyu heard it, his eyes lit up immediately, and he squinted at Wan Qi Jinghou, coughed twice, and said, "Really?"
Wan Cheng Jinghou nodded immediately and said, "Really."
Wen Baiyu said: "You mean what you say, if you don't count, you are a loach."
Wan Cheng Jinghou said with a smile: "I am a rotten loach. What good do you have?"
Wen Baiyu said with an "evil smile" on his face, "Then do whatever I tell you to do? Sit up by yourself?"
Wan Qi Jinghou: "..."
Wan Cheng Jinghou was a little helpless, he didn't know what was going on in Wen Baiyu's mind, he squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "You think quite far."
Wen Baiyu imagined the scene of Wan Cheng Jinghou "sit up by himself", he was overjoyed, and his body immediately became hot. When Wan Cheng Jing Hou saw him like this, he immediately lowered his head, put his lips in his mouth, and stuck out his tongue hard Wrapped around Wen Baiyu's tongue.
Wen Baiyu was dizzy by his kiss, Wan Cheng Jinghou knew his preferences and weaknesses, Wen Baiyu soon softened, exhausted by Wan Cheng Jinghou's tossing, it was quite comfortable at first, but then he really felt bad up.
Wen Baiyu's eyes were red, Wan Cheng Jinghou seemed to be confident at this time, and suddenly took out a small gold bottle, Wen Baiyu recognized that thing, it was brought out by Wan Cheng Jinghou from the tomb, it was Xuan Jiang's funeral object, but he didn't know what was in it. what is it.
Wan Cheng Jinghou lifted the cap of the bottle and handed it to Wen Baiyu, and saw a small pill in the bottle, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and suddenly there was a "buzz" in his head, a strange fragrance , a bit like the smell of white fox, but it smells better than that, without that disgusting smell.
Wen Baiyu's eyes turned redder immediately, and he said hoarsely, "What is this?"
Wan Cheng Jinghou smiled and said, "Good thing, doesn't it hurt?"
When Wen Baiyu was asked by him, he felt dizzy in his head, only then did he realize that it really didn't hurt, and he didn't feel uncomfortable anymore. He put his hands around Wan Chengjinghou's neck tightly, feeling extremely excited, and immediately knew that What is it.
Wen Baiyu gritted his teeth, almost cried, and said, "Mr. Wanqi Jinghou, you actually used this thing for me..."
Wan Cheng Jinghou kissed his eyes with a smile, rolled his tongue, rolled away Wen Baiyu's tears, and said, "Hush—don't cry, it doesn't hurt."
Not only does it not hurt, Wen Baiyu was in the stage of excitement all night, he took the initiative to hug Wan Qi Jinghou, and at first he could curse people, but later Wan Qi Jinghou asked him to say whatever he wanted, and he absolutely obeyed.
The two tossed until the sky turned gray, Wen Baiyu was exhausted and fell into a coma, Wan Cheng Jinghou was refreshed, he simply wiped the two of them, and then went outside to get water for Wen Baiyu to clean up.
In fact, Wen Baiyu's ability to adapt is very good, after a few times of tossing by Wan Cheng Jinghou, he has almost adapted.
After finishing tidying up, Wan Cheng Jinghou came out to make breakfast. Fourth Master Peng just opened the tent and came out with a pair of dark circles under his eyes. Ah, we have to continue our journey today, can your family bear it?"
Wan Cheng Jinghou smiled and said, "I'll hold him."
Fourth Master Peng: "..."
Fourth Master Peng didn't sleep well all night. After lying down, there was a sound coming from the tent of Marquis Wancheng Jing.
But in the second half of the night, I couldn't bear it anymore, and the voice became louder, and Wan Qi Jinghou was cold in front of others, and the back was black and sullen, and Wen Baiyu kept saying that he liked him, and Fourth Master Peng couldn't even pretend to be sleeping. up.
Fourth Master Peng woke up in the middle of the night and found that Mo Yang was also awake. He wanted to take the opportunity to do something, but Mo Yang was too thin-skinned, and the first time between Fourth Master Peng and Mo Yang was very unpleasant. It was threatening Mo Yang, and Mo Yang had some shadows in his heart. Although he no longer hated Fourth Master Peng, he still couldn't let go of doing that kind of thing.
Fourth Master Peng kisses Mo Yang most of the time now, and that was when Mo Yang was in a good mood, and he wanted to continue doing it.
Wen Baiyu slept for two hours, and the sky soon dawned. Wen Baiyu woke up soon after cooking and talking outside. Immediately, the fireworks started to explode, and he sat up awkwardly.
Wen Baiyu's body was a little sore, but it wasn't serious, so he got up immediately, rummaged hard in the tent, and found the little gold bottle in his backpack, Wen Baiyu was so angry that he didn't know what to do with it.
Otherwise, the damn Wan Cheng Jinghou was so sure that he would not be in pain, he had already thought of a way to use this thing for himself, Wen Baiyu's face became hot and blue when he thought about it.
Wan Cheng Jinghou heard a voice in the tent, and immediately opened the curtain and came in, saying, "Shouldn't you sleep for a while?"
As soon as he came in, he saw Wen Baiyu pinching the bottle with resentment, staring at himself with an unkind expression.
Wan Cheng Jinghou smiled, Wen Baiyu saw that he could still laugh, immediately jumped up angrily, and grabbed his collar.
Wan Cheng Jinghou put his arm around his waist, pressed it lightly, and said, "You're so energetic, don't you feel uncomfortable?"
Wen Baiyu immediately "hissed" and said, "You rotten loach, you actually used this kind of thing for me."
Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "I have checked the elixir in it, and it will not be addictive. You don't feel pain, just take a few breaths and it will be fine."
Wen Baiyu: "..."
Wen Baiyu almost went berserk, he said such a shameful thing so calmly, he really wanted Wan Chengjinghou to swallow the golden bottle!
Wen Baiyu threw the bottle on Wancheng Jinghou, and said, "You can dispose of it within 5 minutes, I don't like this thing."
Seeing Wen Baiyu's resolute attitude, and knowing that Wen Baiyu was thin-skinned, Wan Cheng Jinghou took it over and said with a smile, "I'll throw it away, don't be angry."
As he said that, he kissed Wen Baiyu on the corner of his mouth. Wen Baiyu blushed and glared at Wan Cheng Jinghou, only to see that Wan Cheng Jinghou really went out with the golden bottle, and he breathed a sigh of relief , that thing is deadly.
Wan Cheng Jinghou came back within less than a minute after going out, Wen Baiyu said suspiciously: "Throw it away?"
Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "I want to throw it away, but Mr. Peng is going to pass."
Wen Baiyu's eyelids twitched, and he secretly sweated for Mo Yang...
It wasn't too late for Wen Baiyu to get up, everyone had dinner, this time it was Peng Siye's turn to drive, Zou Chengyi sat in the back, and kept looking at Wen Baiyu with a smile.
Wen Baiyu was terrified by him, and said, "What are you doing?"
Zou Chengyi smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just looked at you, and you look pretty good."
Wen Baiyu: "..."
The car drove for more than half an hour, and arrived at the place where everyone was going to meet last time. There was a forest in front of it. The trees were not very dense, but the car must not be able to drive in, especially a big car like them.
Wan Cheng Jinghou got out of the car, flipped his hands, and jumped onto the roof of the car with a "boom", standing on the roof to look at the surrounding terrain.
Wan Cheng Jinghou's movements are particularly crisp and agile, with his legs shoulder width apart, a black coat without buttons, straight and long legs, and a pair of black boots. He looks extremely handsome.
Wen Baiyu coughed, and pulled his gaze away from Wan Cheng Jinghou, while Peng Siye looked at his car with a distressed expression. The two shoe prints on the roof were all dirt.
Wan Cheng Jinghou glanced around, then turned over and jumped out of the car, and said, "The terrain around here is really good. If Wei Xuangong is buried, this is a staging point."
Zou Chengyi said: "Last time we did a preliminary search. We haven't had time to search for places that are deeper in the woods. There must be none outside."
Everyone stopped the car, opened the trunk, put their luggage on their backs, and prepared to go into the woods.
Wan Cheng Jinghou wanted to help Wen Baiyu carry his luggage, but Wen Baiyu didn't feel very uncomfortable. He was a little sore, but he was actually used to it. Although he only slept for two hours, I have to say that the Zhulong thing is really good. It's great, Wen Baiyu is not sleepy at all now, and he is not tired, and he is full of energy.
Wen Baiyu didn't let him carry the luggage, but carried a bag by himself, and followed the crowd into the woods.
Although Zou Chengyi had been here once, he couldn't see anything last time, but he could see it this time.
The trees in the woods are not dense, but today is cloudy, there is no sunshine, and there is a little fog, the woods look a bit dark and damp.
Wen Baiyu said: "In such a humid place, Duke Wei Xuan is going to be buried here, won't the corpse change?"
Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "If the tomb is properly sealed, the corpse will not change... But I think the fog here is not due to the weather."
Wen Baiyu said: "Is there something unclean here?"
Wan Teng Jinghou nodded and said, "The yin energy is very strong, everyone be careful."
The woods were very damp and cold. Although they didn't see anything unclean after they entered, since Wan Cheng Jinghou said so, everyone was extra careful.
They walked along the road of Zou Chengyi and Xie Feng before, and there were many small holes in the ground for exploration, which seemed to be done by them, but they did not find the tomb.
Everyone walked in for half an hour, and there was a stone mountain in front of them. The mountain was not high, and the stone mountain was hidden in the mist, looking very ethereal, like a fairyland.
Wen Baiyu said: "It's so cold, the fog has thickened."
Wan Teng Jinghou nodded and said, "There is a lot of Yin."
Zou Chengyi said, "Is there something on this mountain?"
Wen Baiyu said: "Go and see."
At first there was a road in the stone mountain, a small path that could be walked up, but later it turned into strange rocks, not like a road at all, Zou Chengyi's wheelchair couldn't walk on the mountain, so Fengfeng folded the wheelchair , and then hugged Xifeng and continued to walk forward.
Zou Chengyi had difficulty moving, and was often carried away by Xie Feng before, but ever since that embarrassing incident happened in the tomb, Zou Chengyi's eyesight has recovered, and he always felt that something was wrong.
The stone mountain is not big, the more you go up, the colder it is, but it is surrounded by thick fog.
The fog was so thick that Wen Baiyu could barely see his feet when he lowered his head. He waved his hand twice to blow away the dense fog. He felt that the place was too cold, and the stones seemed like ice cubes.
Wan Qi Jinghou's palm
Wan Jinghou paused, poked the white joint with the dagger, then reached out to pick it up, stroked the white fluff on it lightly, frowned and said, "It's soul."
Wen Baiyu said: "A ghost?"
Wan Qi Jinghou said: "The yin energy is very strong, and the resentment from above is also very strong."
Wen Baiyu said: "Is it really Prince Ji?"
Zou Chengyi turned the wheelchair and wanted to go to the side of the coffin to look for it. Before he could speak, the wind pushed Zou Chengyi past. The coffin was in a mess, and Zou Chengyi couldn't see it, so he could only reach out to touch the inscription on the coffin. .
Zou Chengyi touched it, and seemed to have touched some words, and said, "I know who the owner of this tomb is."
Wen Baiyu said: "If the owner of the tomb is a woman, is it that Xuan Jiang?"
Zou Cheng nodded and said, "The inscription says, Wei Zhaobo's wife."
Seeing that Wen Baiyu was a little puzzled, Jinghou Wancheng explained: "After the death of the prince Ji and the son Shou, the son Shuo succeeded to the throne in the second year, but the princes in the middle and the middle wanted to avenge the dead master and drove the son Shuo out of the palace. In the state of Wei, the son Shuo went to the state of Qi to rescue the soldiers, and then fought back to the state of Wei and established himself as the Duke of Wei. In order to protect his younger sister Xuan Jiang, Duke Xi of Qi forced the younger brother of Prince Ji to marry Xuan Jiang as his wife. This younger brother is Wei Zhaobo."
In fact, it’s no wonder that Wen Baiyu didn’t know about these things. After all, when Wen Baiyu was a Honghu, he was buried with King Xiang in the Western Zhou Dynasty. It took thousands of years in a flash, and these things were only obtained after a lot of fighting. .
Moreover, the folk customs of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods were relatively tough and open, and there were only unexpected messy things.
Relying on her beauty, Xuan Jiang married Wei Xuangong first, and then sowed dissension. After Wei Xuangong died, he married Wei Xuangong's youngest son. As a result, he gave birth to five children for Wei Zhaobo. Not detailed, but it looks like the one that lives is the longest.
Wen Baiyu was stunned. If Xuan Jiang was pitiful at first, but later he always told stories and killed his most important son. Marrying twice in a row was a scandal, and he still enjoyed it, obviously he did it himself.
Wen Baiyu said: "If it is really Xuan Jiang, I think this white festival must have been done by Prince Ji. Xuan Jiang not only killed Prince Ji's younger brother, but also married another younger brother. This is quite a big debt. .”
Wan Cheng Jinghou put down Bai Yanjie, then walked to the side of the coffin, looked at something carefully, as if he wanted to find something.
Wen Baiyu said, "What are you looking for?"
Wan Cheng Jinghou didn't speak, but smiled at him. That godly smile almost blinded Wen Baiyu's eyes. Wen Baiyu touched his nose subconsciously, as if there was no nosebleed.
Wan Cheng Jinghou just smiled, but did not speak. Instead, he took out a pair of rubber gloves from his backpack, put them on his hands, and then reached out to turn over Xuan Jiang's coffin.
There are too many burial objects inside. Xuan Jiang has seven children in total. Although Xuan Jiang’s reputation is poor, the seven children are either the wife of a certain country or the monarch. Therefore, Xuan Jiang’s burial objects are definitely quite a lot, and they are extremely luxurious. .
Wan Cheng Jinghou searched for a while, and found a small bottle at the bottom, not the size of a palm, and the bottle was made of gold, but at that time the gold was not purified well, it didn't look like pure gold, the outside of the gold bottle had been dyed a circle Rust, probably because the coffin was exposed and the funerary objects inside came into contact with the air, so some of them began to deteriorate.
Wan Cheng Jinghou weighed the little golden bottle in his hand, with a smile on his face, he lifted the lid of the little golden bottle, and instead of putting it in front of his nose, he just stretched out his hand and fanned it lightly, and a kind of fragrance burst out.
Zou Chengyi was still touching the inscription on the coffin when he suddenly smelled a fragrance and said, "What is it?"
Wan Cheng Jinghou immediately capped the bottle, with an inscrutable smile on his face, and said, "Good stuff."
Zou Chengyi was a little puzzled, but he didn't like the smell, so he didn't ask any more.
Wen Baiyu said to Zou Chengyi: "What else is recorded on it?"
Zou Chengyi smiled and said, "It's more interesting. Although the above record is very vague, this Xuan Jiang is probably scared to death."
Wen Baiyu said in surprise: "Scared to death?"
Zou Cheng nodded and said: "Yes, I guess it's because he has done too many bad things. It is recorded that Xuan Jiang's health has always been good, but he suddenly fell ill, and then the writing is very vague, but it can be seen that he was scared to death. He kept saying nonsense."
Wen Baiyu said: "Could it be Prince Ji's soul again?"
He said, and then said: "Wait, are there any pieces of Jianmu on Xuan Jiang's skull?"
Xi Feng said: "The body has rotted like this, there should be no pieces of building wood."
Wan Qi Jinghou said, "That's not necessarily true."
As he spoke, he even picked up Xuan Jiang's skull with a dagger, Wen Baiyu's eyelids twitched, and suddenly felt a disgusting breath coming up, pressing against his throat, and almost vomited it out.
Wan Cheng Jinghou saw that his face was not good, so he threw the skull away immediately, and wanted to help Wen Baiyu, but Wen Baiyu waved his hand and said, "Stay away from me, your hand touched the skull."
Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "It was just picked with a dagger..."
Feeling helpless, Wan Cheng Jinghou pointed to the skull on the ground and said, "His skull also has pinholes in the back, and the shape of the pinholes is very special."
As soon as he said that, everyone immediately gathered around, and saw that there was really a pinhole behind Xuan Jiang's skull, which seemed to be caused by a sharp knife, and the hardness of the Jianmu fragments was absolutely no problem.
And next to the pinhole, there are two small scratches, and the scratches are symmetrical, one left and one right.
Xifeng said: "Scratched? The piece of Jianmu inserted behind Xuanjiang's skull turned out to be the part with leaves."
Looking at this mark, it should be that the leaves of Jianmu pressed against the skull, and the mark was drawn after a long time.
Wen Baiyu said: "But now the pieces of Jianmu are gone, they must have been pulled out, otherwise how could Xuan Jiang's body rot like this."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone immediately thought of that white festival.
Mo Yang said: "If the festival was really done by Prince Chen, then the Jianmu behind Xuan Jiang's head may have been taken away by Prince Chen."
Fourth Master Peng said, "Jianmu was taken away by a soul, how can I find him?"
Everyone was silent for a moment, Wan Chengjinghou said lightly: "Don't forget, the building wood fragments themselves should be in Wei Xuangong's tomb, but now they are hidden in Xuan Jiang's tomb. Obviously Xuan Jiang was in Wei Xuan's tomb. After the Duke died, he took advantage of his power to take away Wei Xuangong's funeral objects. Now the funeral objects are gone, and the person who took him obviously knew the ability of the piece of building wood..."
He said, paused, looked at the white Yan Jie, and said, "Assuming that the person who took away the Jianmu fragments is Prince Ji, and he found the Jianmu fragments, what would he want to do most?"
Wen Baiyu said: "Resurrection?"
Wan Teng Jinghou nodded and said: "It is the resurrection of the son Shou, the son Shou died for the prince Ji, when the prince arrived, he saw the son Shou died for himself, he did not run away, but stayed, and was also killed by the robbers Yes, this shows that the relationship between the two people is very deep, and Prince Ji has a lot of guilt for Young Master Shou..."
As he spoke, he suddenly added: "Before Zou Chengyi said that Wei Xuangong used the dragon tomb in his tomb because he was afraid of the ghost's revenge, and he also prepared the coffin of the undead tree."
Wen Baiyu opened his eyes wide, and said, "This...you mean, Prince Ji probably brought that piece of building wood into Wei Xuangong's tomb."
Wan Teng Jinghou nodded and said, "Yes, the coffin of the undead tree is an important thing if you want to resurrect the young master."
Wen Baiyu said: "But the coffin next to the undead tree and the pieces of Jianmu can really resurrect a person?"
Zou Chengyi shook his head and said: "Of course it is impossible, but if the Jianmu fragments are six complete pieces, then it is not necessarily true. No one has seen the authenticity of Jianmu fragments. But I want to nourish the corpse and keep it intact." , absolutely no problem."
Wen Baiyu said: "This Xuan Jiang is also real. Jianmu fragments are such a precious thing, but they are chopped into so many pieces, each piece is smaller than a needle, it is a waste of money."
Zou Chengyi waved his hand and said, "There is no time. We still want to find Duke Wei Xuan's tomb, and now someone wants to rob us."
Just as Wen Baiyu was about to turn around and walk out of the tomb, he saw a white figure rushing past. He seemed to have been hiding in the funerary objects in the corner of the tomb. Because of his small size, no one else noticed.
The white fox rushed out and ran quickly into the tomb, trying to escape from the tomb. At this moment, Wan Qijinghou moved his foot and kicked out the funeral objects next to him with a "bang".
The white fox screamed "嗤——" and was knocked down to the ground, and Wan Cheng Jinghou's strength must not be small. The white fox fell to the ground and did not get up, and kept moaning "嗤嗤" on the ground .
Wen Baiyu immediately covered his nose and said, "It smells so good."
Zou Chengyi said: "Xuan Jiang's coffin was exposed. It is estimated that the yin energy of the corpse attracted the fox."
Wen Baiyu suddenly said "huh?", walked over quickly, stopped beside the white fox, and looked at the funerary objects that Wan Cheng Jinghou kicked out just now.
The funerary objects fell to the ground and were already scattered. The lid of the box was kicked to pieces by Wan Qi Jinghou, and two things rolled out of it.
Wen Baiyu said in surprise: "Longyan!"
After he finished speaking, he immediately turned his head to look at Wanqi Jinghou, for fear that Wanqi Jinghou would start to be irritable and mad again.
Wan Cheng Jinghou has already walked behind him, but his breathing is very steady, his face is normal, his eyes are black, they have not turned red, everything is very normal, and there is no expression of madness at all.
Seeing his probing gaze, Wan Cheng Jinghou smiled, and said softly, "Don't worry, I just vented it last night, and it's your credit."
Wen Baiyu: "..."
Wen Baiyu's old face was flushed, and he really didn't know what to say.
As soon as they said it was a dragon's eye, everyone immediately gathered around. To be honest, Fourth Master Peng and Mo Yang had never seen a dragon's eye.
Xi Feng had some surprises in his eyes, and then strode over, took the longan from Wen Baiyu's hand, put it in his palm and looked at it carefully.
The size of this pair of dragon eyes is not the size of a normal person's eyeballs. The pupils are golden and shining with luster. They are not a big dragon like Zhulong. It should be a golden dragon.
Xie Feng was a little excited, he usually had a calm look, but now this expression is rare.
Xie Feng took off his glasses, reached out and rubbed his temples, exhaled a long breath, and said, "It's really a longan."
Wen Baiyu said: "Could this be the burial object that Xuan Jiang took out from the tomb of Duke Wei Xuan, right? The dragon's eyes are here, so what does the dragon in the tomb look like? No eyes, or has it been chopped up?"
Xi Feng smiled and said: "I don't know about these yet, but I really didn't expect to find the longan so easily."
Seeing him happy, Wen Baiyu said, "What can longan do?"
Xie Feng looked back at Zou Chengyi, and said, "Young master can be brought back to life."
Wen Baiyu immediately thought of Tang Zi's method of replacing Yu Weiyang's eyes with blood jade.
Wen Baiyu said: "Is it really feasible? Before Wancheng Jinghou said that the dragon's yang energy is full, Zou Chengyi's body is like this, can he bear it?"
Xifeng said: "Don't worry, there is still me."
When Zou Chengyi first heard that he could recover his eyesight, his heart skipped a beat. He didn't know what it was like. He was already crippled, and he couldn't do anything without his eyes. It doesn't matter how much you pay.
Xi Feng said: "It's not too late, go up quickly, after I go up, I will change the eyes of the young master."
Everyone went out immediately. The structure of the tomb is actually very simple, but the caves dug by the foxes outside are too complicated.
It took them a while to come up from the tomb, and after they came up, everyone gathered at the place where they had camped before, and the sky had already darkened, and it was going to be dark soon.
Xie Feng wanted to change Zou Cheng's eyes again, and everyone started pitching tents, planning to stay overnight here.
Fourth Master Peng brought a lot of tents, and everyone pitched three small tents, surrounded by a fire on three sides. Xie Feng immediately carried Zou Chengyi into the tent, and Wen Baiyu asked curiously, "What does it look like to change eyes?"
Wan Cheng Jinghou smiled and said, "You definitely don't want to see it."
Xie Feng and Zou Chengyi were in the tent, and the others sat outside the tent to warm up the fire. While warming up, they took out food, set up a pot and started cooking.
What they ate cold in the tomb passage before, although they can still eat, but now the weather is cold, all the cans are frosted, and the meat and soup inside are frozen.
Mo Yang poured the canned food into the pot to heat up, and a scent came up. They stayed in the tomb for a long time, and the yin air inside was too strong. Now it feels quite comfortable while warming up the fire while waiting for food.
Fourth Master Peng sniffed and said with a smile, "It smells so good."
Wen Baiyu also sniffed, smelling a smell of oil, and suddenly a disgusting feeling came over him, Wen Baiyu seemed to have gotten used to this feeling, he suppressed the feeling a little bit, and then stopped smelling the pot taste.
Everyone was cooking outside, and when they heard the broth in the pot make the sound of "gurgling and gurgling", they chatted casually while waiting for the food to be cooked, and smoothed out their thoughts. In short, their purpose was to continue to find Wei Xuan If there is really a dragon in the tomb of the Duke, then there is no need to look for the dragon cave.
At this moment, painful groans suddenly came from the tent, Zou Chengyi panted quickly, with a sense of depression, and a low growl came out of his throat.
Everyone glanced at each other, and sure enough, it's better not to watch things like changing eyes, it's scary to hear it, let alone changing them.
The painful groans in the tent continued intermittently for about half an hour. Everyone’s meal was already hot, but listening to the sound inside, they all felt a little tasteless. Bitter.
After a while, Wen Baiyu pricked up his ears to listen, and said, "It's quiet, is it changed? I'll go and see..."
He stood up while talking, but Wan Cheng Jinghou grabbed him, pulled him to sit down, and said, "What are you going to do, the wind is still inside."
Wen Baiyu thought to himself that the wind is inside, so can't he go in?But Wan Cheng Jinghou didn't give him a chance to speak, and said: "You eat so little? You don't eat meat either. You will definitely be hungry in the middle of the night. Eat more."
Wen Baiyu shook his head, avoiding the meat that Wan Cheng Jinghou had brought over, and said: "Don't give it to me, I always feel that there is a bad smell, and I really can't eat it."
Wan Chengjinghou touched his forehead and said, "No appetite? Did you catch a cold?"
Wen Baiyu said: "Maybe it's because the yin in the tomb is too heavy."
As Wen Baiyu said, Wan Cheng Jinghou suddenly raised his hand, and a flame "huh" in the palm of his hand hit him and threw it into the fire, and the fire suddenly became more prosperous with a "huh--".
Fourth Master Peng stared at the pot surrounded by fierce flames, felt a little helpless, and said, "Master Jing, your fire is so big that the pot will melt."
Wen Baiyu: "..."
Zou Chengyi was so painful that he almost passed out. His original eyes were going to be dug out and replaced with a pair of longan eyes, but he couldn't pass out again. The pain continued, making his breathing heavy, and he was covered in cold sweat. The same as fished out.
Xifeng's voice was very gentle, and he kept saying softly: "Master, bear with it, it will be fine soon, bear with it a little longer."
Zou Chengyi gritted his teeth, bit his tongue and lips, his chest heaved rapidly, and said, "You...you talk a lot of nonsense, move your hands faster."
Xi Feng laughed and said, "Master, at this time, you should give in."
Zou Chengyi's brain was buzzing in pain, and he didn't know how long it had passed. He always felt that the time was very, very long, more difficult than a year, and even more difficult than the days when he was lying in a coffin in Kunlun Mountain.
Hearing Aifeng say with a smile: "Okay, young master."
Zou Chengyi burst into joy, a smile appeared on his pale face, his eyelashes trembled several times, and his eyelids twitched, but he still dared not open his eyes, as if he was afraid that it would still be dark when he opened them.
Xi Feng smiled and said, "Master, open your eyes and have a look."
As soon as Zou Cheng heard Xie Feng's gentle voice, he seemed to be bewitched, and slowly opened his eyes. The electric light was lit in the tent, and the dim light was not bright, but when he suddenly saw a strong light, Zou Cheng felt frantic. Jumping, a little unbearable to be stabbed by the light, raised his hand and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.
Xi Feng laughed again, turned around, and wiped his hands with a tissue.
Zou Chengyi's eyes trembled. He saw Xie Feng standing not far from him, facing him sideways. Wipe the back of his hand, palm, fingers.
Xie Feng's fingers are slender and full of strength, his nails are cut very neatly, and even the movements of wiping his hands are very regular.
Zou Cheng was fascinated by it, blinked his eyes, and the image of Xifeng still appeared in front of him, and did not disappear.
At this moment, Xie Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at Zou Chengyi.
Zou Cheng was suddenly caught, and immediately looked away, raised his hand, and coughed lightly on his lips.
Xi Feng came over with a smile and said, "Master, can you see clearly?"
Zou Cheng nodded, and Xi Feng smiled and said, "Master, your eyes have turned golden."
Zou Cheng couldn't see the color of his pupils. His brown eyes turned golden in an instant. Although he couldn't see them, he blinked unnaturally.
Xie Feng stretched out his hand, and Zou Cheng closed his eyes subconsciously. Xie Feng's fingers gently stroked Zou Chengyi's eyelids, and said softly, "The golden one is also very beautiful, and it matches the young master very well."
Zou Chengyi was a little angry, and immediately thought of the way he actively entangled Xie Feng in the tomb, his face turned red, and he pushed Xie Feng's hand away.
There were bloodstains on Xie Feng's fingers that hadn't been wiped clean, and Zou Chengyi saw Xie Feng raised his hand, licked the blood on his fingers, and said with a natural smile: "Master's blood is really sweet and sweet." of."
Zou Cheng took a breath, his voice suddenly became a little hoarse, with an unhappy expression on his face, he gave Xie Feng a look, then turned his head away.
Xie Feng hugged Zou Chengyi on the wheelchair, adjusted the blanket on his legs, and said, "Don't worry, young master, your legs will get better."
Zou Chengyi didn't speak, but a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Even if his eyes are good, how can his legs get better? Their goal is something that a Crow Clan can't accomplish for thousands of years.
As soon as the curtain of the tent rang, Wen Baiyu saw Zou Chengyi sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed out. He immediately stood up to meet him, and said in surprise, "It's really golden."
Zou Chengyi was still a little unnatural, blinked his eyes, and Wen Baiyu said, "Can you see it?"
Zou Cheng nodded and said, "It's quite clear, there is a mark on your neck."
Wen Baiyu touched his neck subconsciously, and suddenly felt a sharp pain. It must have been bitten by Wan Chengjinghou last night, and it was exposed outside, so he couldn't cover it at all. He didn't expect to be teased by Zou Chengyi.
Zou Chengyi's eyes are healed, which is definitely worth celebrating, but they are in the wild, and it is impossible to drink, everyone sits, eats and chats, and all fall asleep when it is late.
In fact, Wen Baiyu doesn't like small tents, because if he lives alone in a tent with Wan Cheng Jinghou, something "strange" will definitely happen, and then Wen Baiyu can't sleep at all.
Seeing that everyone got into the tent to sleep, Wen Baiyu had no choice but to get into the tent, then pulled the curtain, and said to Wan Cheng Jinghou outside: "You keep watch."
Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "There is nothing unclean here, and the fox has been disposed of, so there is no need to watch the night."
As he spoke, he lifted his hand, opened the curtain, and immediately got into the tent quickly.
When Wen Baiyu saw him coming in, he was about to get into the sleeping bag immediately, Wan Cheng Jinghou reached out to stop him, hugged him in his arms, and said with a smile: "I hold you, it's warmer than a sleeping bag."
Just as Wen Baiyu was about to push him, Wan Cheng Jinghou had already wrapped up Wen Baiyu's arm with both hands, and a set of long legs was inserted between Wen Baiyu's legs, clamping Wen Baiyu's leg.
Wen Baiyu suddenly became nervous, and said: "I'm very sleepy, and I... I still hurt."
Wan Cheng Jinghou heard Wen Baiyu's soft voice, and his breathing suddenly became heavy. He pressed his chin on Wen Baiyu's shoulder, breathed in Wen Baiyu's ear, and said with a smile: "I promise it won't hurt this time, okay? good?"
Wen Baiyu immediately exploded when he heard it, and said: "No, it's definitely not good. I'm going to die if I do it every day! She said it doesn't hurt, I'll try it on you!"
Wan Cheng Jinghou broke his chin, held Wen Baiyu's lips, and said with a smile, "Huh? Want to fuck me?"
When Wen Baiyu was kissed by him, his body seemed to have remembered the feeling of Wancheng Jinghou, and he couldn't resist Wancheng Jinghou's beauty tricks, and now he was even more uncomfortable, and his breathing suddenly became hot.
Wen Baiyu gritted his teeth and decided to stick to his position. He didn't sleep well last night. It must be because he didn't sleep well so he lost his appetite and couldn't even eat. Although it was really comfortable to do that kind of thing with Wan Chengjinghou, but It is limited to the early stage, but Wan Chengjinghou, Zhulong, is very physically strong. He has to force Wen Baiyu to say something that will hit the wall all night, so he can barely vent it. Stop, if you come here a few more times, you will definitely die from overwork...
Seeing that he gritted his teeth and did not open his mouth, Wan Chengjinghou could only kiss his lips and said, "It really doesn't hurt. If you feel a little pain, I will change you next time, okay?"
When Wen Baiyu heard it, his eyes lit up immediately, and he squinted at Wan Qi Jinghou, coughed twice, and said, "Really?"
Wan Cheng Jinghou nodded immediately and said, "Really."
Wen Baiyu said: "You mean what you say, if you don't count, you are a loach."
Wan Cheng Jinghou said with a smile: "I am a rotten loach. What good do you have?"
Wen Baiyu said with an "evil smile" on his face, "Then do whatever I tell you to do? Sit up by yourself?"
Wan Qi Jinghou: "..."
Wan Cheng Jinghou was a little helpless, he didn't know what was going on in Wen Baiyu's mind, he squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "You think quite far."
Wen Baiyu imagined the scene of Wan Cheng Jinghou "sit up by himself", he was overjoyed, and his body immediately became hot. When Wan Cheng Jing Hou saw him like this, he immediately lowered his head, put his lips in his mouth, and stuck out his tongue hard Wrapped around Wen Baiyu's tongue.
Wen Baiyu was dizzy by his kiss, Wan Cheng Jinghou knew his preferences and weaknesses, Wen Baiyu soon softened, exhausted by Wan Cheng Jinghou's tossing, it was quite comfortable at first, but then he really felt bad up.
Wen Baiyu's eyes were red, Wan Cheng Jinghou seemed to be confident at this time, and suddenly took out a small gold bottle, Wen Baiyu recognized that thing, it was brought out by Wan Cheng Jinghou from the tomb, it was Xuan Jiang's funeral object, but he didn't know what was in it. what is it.
Wan Cheng Jinghou lifted the cap of the bottle and handed it to Wen Baiyu, and saw a small pill in the bottle, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and suddenly there was a "buzz" in his head, a strange fragrance , a bit like the smell of white fox, but it smells better than that, without that disgusting smell.
Wen Baiyu's eyes turned redder immediately, and he said hoarsely, "What is this?"
Wan Cheng Jinghou smiled and said, "Good thing, doesn't it hurt?"
When Wen Baiyu was asked by him, he felt dizzy in his head, only then did he realize that it really didn't hurt, and he didn't feel uncomfortable anymore. He put his hands around Wan Chengjinghou's neck tightly, feeling extremely excited, and immediately knew that What is it.
Wen Baiyu gritted his teeth, almost cried, and said, "Mr. Wanqi Jinghou, you actually used this thing for me..."
Wan Cheng Jinghou kissed his eyes with a smile, rolled his tongue, rolled away Wen Baiyu's tears, and said, "Hush—don't cry, it doesn't hurt."
Not only does it not hurt, Wen Baiyu was in the stage of excitement all night, he took the initiative to hug Wan Qi Jinghou, and at first he could curse people, but later Wan Qi Jinghou asked him to say whatever he wanted, and he absolutely obeyed.
The two tossed until the sky turned gray, Wen Baiyu was exhausted and fell into a coma, Wan Cheng Jinghou was refreshed, he simply wiped the two of them, and then went outside to get water for Wen Baiyu to clean up.
In fact, Wen Baiyu's ability to adapt is very good, after a few times of tossing by Wan Cheng Jinghou, he has almost adapted.
After finishing tidying up, Wan Cheng Jinghou came out to make breakfast. Fourth Master Peng just opened the tent and came out with a pair of dark circles under his eyes. Ah, we have to continue our journey today, can your family bear it?"
Wan Cheng Jinghou smiled and said, "I'll hold him."
Fourth Master Peng: "..."
Fourth Master Peng didn't sleep well all night. After lying down, there was a sound coming from the tent of Marquis Wancheng Jing.
But in the second half of the night, I couldn't bear it anymore, and the voice became louder, and Wan Qi Jinghou was cold in front of others, and the back was black and sullen, and Wen Baiyu kept saying that he liked him, and Fourth Master Peng couldn't even pretend to be sleeping. up.
Fourth Master Peng woke up in the middle of the night and found that Mo Yang was also awake. He wanted to take the opportunity to do something, but Mo Yang was too thin-skinned, and the first time between Fourth Master Peng and Mo Yang was very unpleasant. It was threatening Mo Yang, and Mo Yang had some shadows in his heart. Although he no longer hated Fourth Master Peng, he still couldn't let go of doing that kind of thing.
Fourth Master Peng kisses Mo Yang most of the time now, and that was when Mo Yang was in a good mood, and he wanted to continue doing it.
Wen Baiyu slept for two hours, and the sky soon dawned. Wen Baiyu woke up soon after cooking and talking outside. Immediately, the fireworks started to explode, and he sat up awkwardly.
Wen Baiyu's body was a little sore, but it wasn't serious, so he got up immediately, rummaged hard in the tent, and found the little gold bottle in his backpack, Wen Baiyu was so angry that he didn't know what to do with it.
Otherwise, the damn Wan Cheng Jinghou was so sure that he would not be in pain, he had already thought of a way to use this thing for himself, Wen Baiyu's face became hot and blue when he thought about it.
Wan Cheng Jinghou heard a voice in the tent, and immediately opened the curtain and came in, saying, "Shouldn't you sleep for a while?"
As soon as he came in, he saw Wen Baiyu pinching the bottle with resentment, staring at himself with an unkind expression.
Wan Cheng Jinghou smiled, Wen Baiyu saw that he could still laugh, immediately jumped up angrily, and grabbed his collar.
Wan Cheng Jinghou put his arm around his waist, pressed it lightly, and said, "You're so energetic, don't you feel uncomfortable?"
Wen Baiyu immediately "hissed" and said, "You rotten loach, you actually used this kind of thing for me."
Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "I have checked the elixir in it, and it will not be addictive. You don't feel pain, just take a few breaths and it will be fine."
Wen Baiyu: "..."
Wen Baiyu almost went berserk, he said such a shameful thing so calmly, he really wanted Wan Chengjinghou to swallow the golden bottle!
Wen Baiyu threw the bottle on Wancheng Jinghou, and said, "You can dispose of it within 5 minutes, I don't like this thing."
Seeing Wen Baiyu's resolute attitude, and knowing that Wen Baiyu was thin-skinned, Wan Cheng Jinghou took it over and said with a smile, "I'll throw it away, don't be angry."
As he said that, he kissed Wen Baiyu on the corner of his mouth. Wen Baiyu blushed and glared at Wan Cheng Jinghou, only to see that Wan Cheng Jinghou really went out with the golden bottle, and he breathed a sigh of relief , that thing is deadly.
Wan Cheng Jinghou came back within less than a minute after going out, Wen Baiyu said suspiciously: "Throw it away?"
Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "I want to throw it away, but Mr. Peng is going to pass."
Wen Baiyu's eyelids twitched, and he secretly sweated for Mo Yang...
It wasn't too late for Wen Baiyu to get up, everyone had dinner, this time it was Peng Siye's turn to drive, Zou Chengyi sat in the back, and kept looking at Wen Baiyu with a smile.
Wen Baiyu was terrified by him, and said, "What are you doing?"
Zou Chengyi smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just looked at you, and you look pretty good."
Wen Baiyu: "..."
The car drove for more than half an hour, and arrived at the place where everyone was going to meet last time. There was a forest in front of it. The trees were not very dense, but the car must not be able to drive in, especially a big car like them.
Wan Cheng Jinghou got out of the car, flipped his hands, and jumped onto the roof of the car with a "boom", standing on the roof to look at the surrounding terrain.
Wan Cheng Jinghou's movements are particularly crisp and agile, with his legs shoulder width apart, a black coat without buttons, straight and long legs, and a pair of black boots. He looks extremely handsome.
Wen Baiyu coughed, and pulled his gaze away from Wan Cheng Jinghou, while Peng Siye looked at his car with a distressed expression. The two shoe prints on the roof were all dirt.
Wan Cheng Jinghou glanced around, then turned over and jumped out of the car, and said, "The terrain around here is really good. If Wei Xuangong is buried, this is a staging point."
Zou Chengyi said: "Last time we did a preliminary search. We haven't had time to search for places that are deeper in the woods. There must be none outside."
Everyone stopped the car, opened the trunk, put their luggage on their backs, and prepared to go into the woods.
Wan Cheng Jinghou wanted to help Wen Baiyu carry his luggage, but Wen Baiyu didn't feel very uncomfortable. He was a little sore, but he was actually used to it. Although he only slept for two hours, I have to say that the Zhulong thing is really good. It's great, Wen Baiyu is not sleepy at all now, and he is not tired, and he is full of energy.
Wen Baiyu didn't let him carry the luggage, but carried a bag by himself, and followed the crowd into the woods.
Although Zou Chengyi had been here once, he couldn't see anything last time, but he could see it this time.
The trees in the woods are not dense, but today is cloudy, there is no sunshine, and there is a little fog, the woods look a bit dark and damp.
Wen Baiyu said: "In such a humid place, Duke Wei Xuan is going to be buried here, won't the corpse change?"
Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "If the tomb is properly sealed, the corpse will not change... But I think the fog here is not due to the weather."
Wen Baiyu said: "Is there something unclean here?"
Wan Teng Jinghou nodded and said, "The yin energy is very strong, everyone be careful."
The woods were very damp and cold. Although they didn't see anything unclean after they entered, since Wan Cheng Jinghou said so, everyone was extra careful.
They walked along the road of Zou Chengyi and Xie Feng before, and there were many small holes in the ground for exploration, which seemed to be done by them, but they did not find the tomb.
Everyone walked in for half an hour, and there was a stone mountain in front of them. The mountain was not high, and the stone mountain was hidden in the mist, looking very ethereal, like a fairyland.
Wen Baiyu said: "It's so cold, the fog has thickened."
Wan Teng Jinghou nodded and said, "There is a lot of Yin."
Zou Chengyi said, "Is there something on this mountain?"
Wen Baiyu said: "Go and see."
At first there was a road in the stone mountain, a small path that could be walked up, but later it turned into strange rocks, not like a road at all, Zou Chengyi's wheelchair couldn't walk on the mountain, so Fengfeng folded the wheelchair , and then hugged Xifeng and continued to walk forward.
Zou Chengyi had difficulty moving, and was often carried away by Xie Feng before, but ever since that embarrassing incident happened in the tomb, Zou Chengyi's eyesight has recovered, and he always felt that something was wrong.
The stone mountain is not big, the more you go up, the colder it is, but it is surrounded by thick fog.
The fog was so thick that Wen Baiyu could barely see his feet when he lowered his head. He waved his hand twice to blow away the dense fog. He felt that the place was too cold, and the stones seemed like ice cubes.
Wan Qi Jinghou's palm
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