"Huh? What's wrong?"
Wo Gua didn't realize it yet, so he took out the compass he had not seen for a long time and murmured something. The compass was rotating and stopped on the symmetrical stars.
When it is in the cell, the three elements are nourished, the nine qi are distributed and transformed, the five stars are the five internal organs, and the Big Dipper opens its seven orifices. Seven stars descended on the boy to protect him. The energy of the seven stars condenses into one star, which is three feet above the head of a person. When a person is good, his star is bright and bright; when he is evil, his star is dark and small. The accumulation of good will lead to blessings, the accumulation of evil will bring disaster, the starlight will fall and disappear, and the body will die.
"How is that possible?" Black Glasses couldn't help but shout softly, seeming to be extremely surprised by the result.
Li Lvyan looked at Wo Gua, his face was pale, he pointed at the coffin board that was covered with footprints just now and all the coffin nails on it and said, "Do you know what this is?"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wo Gua also turned around to take a look, but still didn't see anything interesting. Li Lvyan's voice was hoarse, "There are seven stars in the Big Dipper, which are responsible for relieving misfortune and bestowing blessings. All human lives are under the control of the natal star official. The Big Dipper and the human body correspond to each other, and people's misfortunes and fortunes are closely related to them, which must be known."
"Big Dipper?!"
After hearing what Corporal Dung Beetle said, Wo Gua couldn't help but look at the coffin board again. Sure enough, the seven coffin nails that were firmly embedded in it looked like the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper. He was also a little surprised, "This is so good." Nail in the coffin, why is there a constellation popping up?" He waved his hands quickly, "I didn't do this, I didn't pry him even a little bit just now, it has nothing to do with me."
"I know it wasn't you, how could you possibly do it." Black Glasses sneered, and there was something in his words.
The Big Dipper is the seven natal stars, which form the seven-star natal lamp in the human body. If you want to light the ever-lasting lamp, you should use the method of adding oil. Kong Ming used to fight with the seven outer stars in order to survive, but he didn't know that there was still a seven-star lantern in his body. Xu Shu knew that when he reached his destiny, he practiced Taoism secretly, and he knew the beauty of the inner seven-star lantern.
The seven positions presided over by the seven-star lamp are all the key to the dual cultivation of life and life. According to legend, it is a secret of thousands of saints and has not been passed down, so it is rarely heard of or encountered by future generations of apprentices. If a person understands this skill, he can really take away magical powers and change his destiny. Although the statement is a bit exaggerated, this is what the Seven Star Lamp Technique is.
That is to say, Tianshu (Ganlang), Tianxuan (Jumen), Tianji (Lucun), Tianquan (Wenqu), Yuheng (Lianzhen), Kaiyang (Wuqu), Yaoguang (Po) The seven stars (Jun) actually closely correspond to the liver and lungs in the human body, and to survive in life, there are also three souls and seven souls, and the seven souls among them are also the principles of the destiny star.
Wogua tentatively asked, "What if the seven coffin nails that were supposed to be nailed to other places were all nailed to the seven stars corresponding to life?"
Black Glasses said calmly, "It won't do anything. At the least, it means that the soul will live forever and never be reincarnated. It will wander in the space where it is and become a lonely ghost. It will be wrapped in resentment from life to life, and finally it will become a ghost wandering here. The worst is that Children and grandchildren will not have a good death, and the fetuses born from generation to generation will die in the womb, and the place where they are buried after death will be invaded by evil spirits, turning into zombies and not entering reincarnation."
"Huh -" Wo Gua took a breath of cold air, "Isn't this damn cruel?" He looked at Li Lvyan with a flash of inspiration, "Didn't you say before that he wanted to rebel? Is this possible?" Was it the emperor's brother who did it?"
"No, the black glasses have said that it will affect the blood relatives. No matter how much Liu Zhuang hates Liu Jing and wants to rebel, he will not do such a thing that may affect himself or even his own descendants. After all, he and Liu Jing want to rebel. Liu Jing is related by blood, and someone who is not as good as those princes and emperors has their own shortcomings, do you think he will be so stupid?"
"This is strange. Liu Jing committed suicide, but the construction of the tomb must have started when Liu Jing first arrived on the hilltop where he was crowned king. Who could have such great ability to move the board of Liu Jing's coffin? Hands and feet?”
Everyone present was smart. Black Glasses and Li Lvyi looked at each other and had an uncertain candidate in mind. After thinking about the previous method of cultivating the blood infant Gu, many clues were connected together and a conclusion was drawn.
"This person must have participated in the entire construction process of the Guangling King's Tomb, and be able to assume a status that affects the overall situation in this matter, and must have a status that surpasses Liu Jing to a certain extent. Let Liu Jing, the Guangling King, King Si can listen to him and remain firm."
Wo Gua's eyes widened. "Who is it? How could there be such a person? Is it his mother?"
"Of course Yin Lihua is one -" Li Lvyan smiled faintly, "but there is another person who also has such an identity and status."
Wo Gua was waiting anxiously, but Black Glasses and Li Lv Yan both seemed to have a look they had known for a long time. Wo Gua was anxious, scratching his ears and cheeks. Li Lv Yan waved his hand, "Don't worry, yes or no, it's still okay now." I’m not completely sure, we’ll know when the coffin is opened.”
"Open the coffin?" Wo Gua was immediately frightened and hid in a hurry. "Didn't the black glasses just say -"
"Black Glasses did say that, but regardless of whether it is minor or serious, Liu Jing has not attacked us until now. This fully shows that whether it is subjective intention or anything else, the current Liu Jing cannot cause harm to us. It seems that Our worries just now are unnecessary, but we still need to be prepared. Who knows if there are other thoughts behind such vicious tricks. And - "
Li Lvyan looked carefully. Although the traces were almost invisible, he still noticed it. "And the coffin nails have been pulled out once and then nailed back again."
"ah?"
Wogua ran over and took a closer look, but found nothing wrong. He was not sure. Li Lvyan suddenly thought: Could it be the group of people who came before us? Have they really been here? So have they also encountered the dangers we encountered? How did they handle this situation?
With the help of black glasses, the whole process was very easy. The three of them worked together to lift the top in a short while. There was a small coffin inside the outer layer of the coffin. It was not as big as the one outside, but there were still seven holes on the coffin. The nail in the coffin was once again nailed to the position where the Big Dipper takes care of the seven souls.
So cruel!
"Damn, this is not double insurance. This person really wants Liu Jing to cut off his descendants."
The wood of the coffin is coated with a layer of yellow paint, and small square wooden blocks are embedded in the center of the cross section at both ends, and yin and yang tenons are chiseled out on the four sides to match the top, bottom, left, and right pieces of wood. The inscribed wood is painted with yellow paint, and small square wood is inlaid in the center of both ends. The coffin inside looks much slimmer than the coffin outside.
Li Lvyan said softly, "Although Liu Jing's later sons and grandsons were ordinary, there was indeed no trace of them in the end. I wonder if it has anything to do with this nail in the coffin."
If you look closely, you can see that the nails on the coffin have been pulled out and nailed back again.
In addition to the number of sets, coffins are also divided into grades in terms of material and structure. The most advanced one is undoubtedly the cypress Huangchangtizuo, which is the most advanced burial equipment in Chinese history and is installed outside the coffin. The yellow core of thick-skinned cypress wood is built outside the coffin, and the head wood is close to the root end and gathered inward. The emphasis is on the form and structure of the wood placement, that is, the ends of the wood are arranged inward. It is made of yellow cypress wood cores, which are extremely strong and can function as a "security door" to a certain extent.
What I see now are two sets of cypress wood yellow intestines, which are almost as good as those for the tombs of emperors. I don’t know if Liu Jing did this on his own or if Liu Zhuang took pity on his stupid brother and gave it to him personally in order to make him lie more comfortably. , in short, all this was plotted by traitors, leading to the current situation.
When they opened the last coffin, what was revealed was a bit beyond the expectations of the three of them. Originally, the three of them had been prepared that Liu Jing might raise his body. In one hand, Wo Gua held a Luoyang shovel stained with black dog blood, ready to give him a shovel as soon as it appeared. In the other hand, he also held a handful of boy's urine, which was placed in a container. He didn't know what happened to the black glasses. Come. But now seeing the situation inside the coffin, these things are useless.
A pile of white bones that were almost completely turned into powder huddled pitifully and helplessly in a corner. Li Lvyan put on his gloves and fiddled with it, and found that the marks on the wooden boards of the coffin were slightly different, even the dust The traces are different.
There should have been a wide, long and narrow pillow-like rectangular object next to the head. There should be traces left on the sides, as if a bronze sword had been placed here. There are also many irregular utensils near the feet. Accumulated, but can't see it now.
The man with black glasses said in a low voice, "It seems that someone has indeed got there before us."
Li Lvyan shook his head, "Impossible. In the display cabinet of the Eastern Han Dynasty in the Nanjing Museum, the most famous bronze sword was made by Liu Zhuang when he was named King of Guangling. It has been made by Liu Jing. He regarded it as a treasure. It is said that it was the one that he wiped his neck with when he committed suicide. There is also a soft gold pillow. As long as it is recorded in the history books, the treasures Liu Zhuang rewarded his stupid brother Liu Jing. It looks like this and it should be here now. The things are almost the same, and they are all placed in the Nanjing Museum. It is said that they were donated by anonymous people without even leaving their names and addresses."
Wo Gua smacked his lips, "It seems that he is still a tomb robber who cares about the country and the people. Since he has gotten so far that he wants to contribute to the country, why do he still come to rob the tomb and not take the initiative to tell the country about this and send the country to protect him? ?”
Li Lvyan shook his head, "That means we are lucky and protected by black glasses. Do you think those scholars who protect cultural relics can withstand tens of thousands of rotting corpses and so many monsters we will encounter later?"
Wo Gua smiled coquettishly, "So, it's for their own good?"
"Maybe there are other unavoidable reasons. In short, it's the best thing not to be disappointed. It's just that the current situation is a bit unclear."
Although there were footprints inside the coffin, and the space was enough for three people to enter, indicating that someone had indeed climbed in and stood there before, but out of respect for the bones, the three of them still lay next to the coffin and looked at it.
Liu Jing's bones seemed to have been kicked into the corner deliberately. "Corporal Shit Beetle, I think there is something wrong with your speculation. That person donated all the cultural relics, but he is a person without a sense of public morality. Look, Look, just randomly kicking human bones aside, how can this be considered caring for the country and the people?"
Li Lvyan understood clearly, "This can only mean that it is very possible that there are not only two groups of people coming in after and after us, but it is very likely that there are three different groups of people -"
Black Glasses' expression remained unchanged. Li Lvyan glanced at him indifferently: Black Glasses was not surprised at all. He must have known these things for a long time. He had guessed the answer based on the situation at the scene. Black Glasses Where did the information come from? It was clear even how many groups of people had come to the tomb thousands of years ago and who came. Since everything was clear, why would he and Wo Gua, two people who had never been there, be separated from each other? What about the involvement of outsiders meddling in this matter? If he and Wo Gua are so incompetent, they will only cause trouble for him. Wouldn't this black glasses get twice the result with half the effort by acting alone?
Black Glasses was slightly aware of Li Lvyan's probing of him, but his expression remained calm, and he openly allowed Li Lvyan's suspicious eyes to flood his body without hiding at all, as if he had never thought of hiding these things.
As for whether the black glasses are an enemy or a friend, Li Lvyan actually had the answer when he guessed the army the black glasses belonged to. However, the black glasses have always been mysterious and unpredictable, making himself and Wo Gua very passive. The most important thing is He actually stood idly by while being surrounded by tens of thousands of rotting corpses. The cold-blooded impression has been deeply rooted in Li Luyi's heart and cannot be changed in a short time.
Black Glasses didn't have any explanation for that incident, which made Li Lvyan even more angry.
"Is it Liu Jing?" Wo Gua asked in a chirping voice, and Li Lvyi touched the pattern on the inside of the coffin. "Nine times out of ten, it's correct. This is the true owner of the tomb of King Guangling."
Leaning his body into the coffin, Wo Gua only saw some strange pictures and texts that seemed to be patterns and letters. He turned his head and looked at Li Luyi, "I didn't see any words. How did you see it?"
"This is a commemorative inscription, just like a ghost-drawing talisman. Indeed, most people don't recognize it."
Li Lvyan closed his eyes and stroked it carefully. "And this memorial was engraved in the same way as the Guangling King's Seal. It was not written. It is not clearer to see it with your eyes than to feel it with your hands." "
Seeing Li Lvyi's death sentence in black glasses, the vision behind the glasses became a little darker. Wogua was happy, "How about it? Knowledge dung, what's in this hot and sour rice noodle?"
The corner of Li Lvyan's mouth twitched: He didn't want to hear any of the several indecent nicknames Wo Gua gave him, and he didn't want to hear any of them. He knew that his arms couldn't twist his thighs, so it was impossible to reason with Wo Gua. I can let him go.
"This obituary is not long, about a hundred or so words. It should have been written by Liu Zhuang after Liu Jing committed suicide, and then he asked a coffin maker to engrave it on it. It says, 'In the 29th year of Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty, Liu Jing committed suicide and died. The emperor took pity on him and gave him the posthumous title of Si Wang. In the fourteenth year, he made Jingzi Yuanshou the Marquis of Guangling, served with the king's seal, and lived in six counties of Jing's homeland. He also made Yuanshou's three brothers as rural marquises. Next year, the emperor On a hunting tour in the east, he conquered the Dongping Palace of the Yuanshou brothers, and gave them royal uniforms and utensils. They also took the prince's horses and gave them to him. In the seventh year of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Suzong ordered the Yuanshou brothers and other kings to go to the capital. Yuanshou died. , the descendant of Shang. The descendant of Shang, the descendant of Zi Tiao, passed down the country to the later generations.'"
After listening to it for a long time, Wo Gua understood the general meaning, and asked a little curiously, "Isn't this the story of how the eldest brother treated his family well after Liu Jing's death?"
Li Lvyan opened his eyes and acted very calmly to cover up the huge panic in his heart, "The memorial is written for the deceased. Maybe Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty asked the historian to write these words to let Liu Jing rest in peace, but he didn't It is unknown if someone tampered with the tomb while sealing it."
This explanation is quite reasonable. If Li Lvyan hadn't noticed that there is a line at the end of "Shang soldiers, Zi Tiao heirs, and the country is passed down to the queen", he would definitely be convinced by this sentence.
The last line of words was messy and scrawled, as if it had been dug out with iron picks in a short period of time.
how could be? how could be?
Li Lvyan looked flawless on the outside, but there was already a storm in his heart: This sentence is absolutely impossible to appear in this tomb, how could it be possible?
"My Jiang Yunsu, there is a big evil in the tomb, retreat quickly! If you can't go back the way you came, you must not come out from here——"
This sentence was not left by anyone else, nor was it left by Liu Jing who was buried in this coffin after his death, nor was it left by anyone else, but by his mentor in the Department of Archeology - Professor Jiang!
Death texts, also known as "ghost texts" and "water scripts", are texts written for the deceased to read. There are two major categories of death texts. One is the "white book", which is mainly used for funerals, sacrifices, production, travel, house construction, business, marriage and divination; the other is the "black book". Also known as the "Secret Book of the Water Book", there are very few ghost masters who can master this book. The black book should be used to "release ghosts" and "remove ghosts".
In ancient times, people who knew the death texts were called "ghost masters." However, the death texts have been passed down to this day. Nowadays, people who can clearly understand the death texts can only be found at the palm of their hands. Many senior archaeologists in the academy The professor didn't know the meaning of the death sentence, but Professor Jiang hurriedly told him the method of reading the death sentence soon after he got along with him. He seemed to be very impatient. At that time, he was still wondering, but he didn't expect that many years later, it would be It came in handy like this.
The Eastern Han Dynasty is at least 1,800 years old. In an ancient tomb of the Eastern Han Dynasty, you can actually see the passage written by a professor of the Department of Archeology after Liu Jing’s epitaph in a funeral inscription.
Now Li Lvyan finally understood who the first batch of people were besides himself and the previous two groups, and who anonymously donated the batch of funerary objects in the Nanjing Museum that should not have been there. Yes. But it's still too hard to accept this fact.
Professor Jiang is a very amiable and persuasive professor. He is very bookish and well-received among his classmates. He is also kind and friendly, and often helps students who are living in poverty. Li Lvyan eats ginger for most of his lunches throughout the year. The professor is here to treat us. Professor Jiang looked thin and frail, and he was already seventy years old. He usually had to help carry archaeological equipment, but such a respected professor actually——
Li Lvyan's expression remained unchanged. Of course, Wo Gua had great trust in Li Lvyan, and he also felt that this was the case. Black Glasses took the initiative to ask for the first time, "Is there no follow-up to this death article?""Gone."Professor Jiang must not be told. For some reason, Professor Jiang was involved in an accident. The school said he passed away. Originally, Li Green Ant was very sad and had gradually accepted this fact, but now he actually accepted it in such a strange place. After receiving the message left by Professor Jiang, I had a little doubt about Professor Jiang's death.The black glasses stared deeply at Li Lvyan: When people lie, the size of their pupils will change. Even when some people with high IQs lie, they will choose to use the most concise words to avoid too many loopholes in the lies that are difficult to modify. Present the most contrary truth. The knuckles of the fingers will curl up unconsciously to hide the in
Seeing that Wogua still looked confused, Li Lvyan said, "You forgot, you asked me behind the huge bluestone door what the feng shui is like here. Didn't I tell you that in the 'Seven Burials', the tomb of King Guangling occupied Did you get two items? I said at the time that this person was either a charlatan or a master of Feng Shui who knew all the mysteries but had very vicious intentions. At that time, I was more inclined to the latter. Now various circumstances have proved that my guess at that time was indeed correct. .”Feng shui can be used to find dragons and locate them, but it can also be used to do bad things. Throughout the ages, there have been too many feng shui magicians who have done many harmful things for their own selfish desires. Zhu Xi, a Neo-Confucian of the Ming Dynasty, was one of them.Now that things are clear, the feeling presented gives people an unrealistic and unrealistic feeling. Looking at Liu Jing's bones huddled in a corner of th
Li Luyi leaned close to Wo Gua's ear, "Didn't I also say that these black glasses are not ordinary people?""The black glasses said that the black zombie has been solved, so he shouldn't catch up again, right?""Probably. After all, it would be neither good nor bad for him if we died. Now it seems that he wants us to live, and he really has no reason to protect the black zombie."After saying this, Wo Gua's heart suddenly returned to his stomach, but the miner's lamp above his head shook, and the battery was out of power.He quickly took out the battery and replaced it. He knocked on the surface glass of the miner's lamp that turned on again and said "hehe" with a smile. "The quality of the flashlight used to move bricks on the construction site is very good. It wasn't broken just now. Corporal Shit Beetle, just listen to me." You said, I hit the wall just now, and that wall was--"Li Green Ant and Black Glasses walked forward quickly, as if they
Li Lvyan raised his eyelids and suddenly became irritable, "I'll say it again! Say it again! I can only understand the words written by humans, and I can only understand the words spoken by humans. Everything I learn is written in Chinese. I don't You know how the Beetles communicated with their friends and what they discussed when they were trampled to death by a human of unknown origin! I don’t know what they were discussing were tens of thousands of ways to make you die!!”Wo Gua murmured, "If you don't know, then you don't know——""Huh--" Li Lvyan crossed his arms and snorted from his nostrils: I don't know whether Wo Gua was deliberately making fun of himself last time, or whether he was making fun of himself for actually letting himself judge how zombies hundreds of meters underground solved the problem of using the toilet. Yes, how the hell did I know this, but I still thought about it seriously for a while. When I saw Wo Gua smiling so meanly, I realized t
Carrying yin and embracing yang, with a mountain on its back and water on its back, that is, there is a mountain behind the building site, which is called Xuanwu; the Gangfu hills on the left side of the building site are called Qinglong; the Gangfu hills or the river on the right side of the building site are called Baihu; The vegetation on the mountain is luxuriant, surrounded by green dragons, white tigers and feng shui tigers, forming a "tiger perched on a dragon's plate" situation, which plays the role of hiding wind and gathering energy; the crescent-shaped pond in front of the building foundation is called Zhuque, which is why the building foundation is built like this. The site is right in the center surrounded by mountains and rivers.Li Luyi's eyes were attracted by the dragon head just now, and he didn't take a close look at the surrounding terrain. Now he was very busy, so he could only casually say, "No, no, no."Wo Gua said reluctantly, "Didn't you s
Wo Gua had a gloomy face, "Then others will also be chased by giant leeches, coelenterates, and almost have their teeth wedged in them?""this--""Then others will also be thrown ten feet away by Heizheng?""this--""Then others will be besieged by Kisama and almost die for the country?"Li Luyi held it back for a moment and did not answer. Wo Gua wiped the non-existent tears with his sleeve, "If I had run slower, I would have been fucking digested. Just like those corpses, they would have sunk in the stomach acid of this bastard." Inside, soaked in those formalin solutions that cannot be digested and become part of the gastric acid, maybe I will be fished out next time."Thinking of this, it would be better not to be comforted. Li Lvyan rubbed his head: Come on, now it seems to be the reason. The huge Daishan Ao disappeared because of the gunshot, and now he feels that nothing is wrong, and he has to retract his head into his shell. Seeing
Seeing this scene, Wo Gua suddenly paused again, and immediately began to feel uneasy: No matter how you look at it, these eight dragon veins are inseparable from the astrology warlock. He used such shocking methods. As long as Dai Shan'ao is trapped for one day, he will be trapped for the rest of his life. Now that Dai Shan'ao has been rescued and Shi Long has escaped, will these eight dragon veins really go back to their parents' home after suffering so much injustice in Yangzhou City? If the word spreads from ten to ten, then Yangzhou City will no longer have any dragon veins in the future. Doesn't it mean that what he just said is true, as time goes by, it will really become a place where birds don't poop? ?Thinking about this, she looked at Li Lvyan with a little fear, as if she was afraid that he would scold her for not having good intentions.Li Lvyan was overjoyed. He didn't realize that in just a few seconds, Wo Gua had already figured out Yangzhou City'
"This photo -" Qin Pianpian stretched out her hand and took it. The fragrance between her wrists wrapped around Li Lvyan's nose and kissed him, brushing against his face. Li Lvyan suddenly turned red and wanted to hide the photo, but It has been taken away by Qin Pianpian."Well, I seem to have seen the background of this photo somewhere." Qin Pianpian thought hard. When Li Lvyan heard this, all the charming thoughts in his mind disappeared, and he turned to a very shocked "Have you seen it?" ?!”Qin Pianpian was surprised, "I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it. After all, there are no clues. It's still a bit difficult to figure out the background of this photo based on the fragmented fragments."I turned the photo over and found that it seemed to be very worn. The portraits on it were clearly visible, but the traces on the background were a bit blurry. "Ant, this photo looks like it was decades ago at least." , what’s wrong with you hol