When we heard that the things in the main tomb were recovered, our hearts sank.
The things in the main tomb were extremely fierce!!
According to Hua Mulan, my father, who had always kept a low profile and kept it a secret from me, his son, was already at the seventh level of murderous aura when he had a conflict with that thing. He was more powerful than Qingyi, the little Taoist priest, and was equivalent to the Taoist priest. But in the end, he still died in the hands of that thing. It can be seen how fierce the Rouran prince named Duolun was!
"It's okay. I just want to meet it!"
Qing Yi said in a deep voice: "One battle killed a Tianshi of the organization, a small Tianshi. The organization has not encountered such a fierce thing for many years. I want to see it."
"You are not its opponent."
Hua Mulan glanced at Qing Yi and said lightly: "Unless it is a big Tianshi, it can't be dealt with at all. You should not participate this time. Go hide and I will deal with it!"
"No!"
I was not happy immediately without waiting for Qing Yi to agree. When something happened, I hid behind my wife. What the hell am I? I admit that I am not a hero. I am not even a bear. At most, I am just a little loser, but losers also have a dick in their crotch. The murderer of my father is irreconcilable. As a result, when the enemy came, I pushed my wife out and hid myself. What is the difference between this and the scumbag who watched his wife being abused by the villain?
Others can do this kind of thing, but I can't do it!
I know I am weak, but I am not cold-blooded. Even if I can't beat him, I will spray blood all over Duolun's face to let him know that men should not be insulted lightly!
"You can't stay."
Hua Mulan gently pulled my hand, and there was a trace of tenderness in her eyes that made me intoxicated. She said softly: "You and I are already husband and wife, and we are connected by the sand of chastity. I know what you are thinking. I am satisfied to marry you and dare not ask for too much. It's just that men should make choices and be able to bend and stretch. You want to stay now for the sake of "righteousness". That's not what a wise man should do, but it's reckless."
I opened my mouth and wanted to refute Hua Mulan's opinion. I admit that I can't do it, but I have the art of summoning gods. Can I invite a powerful person from the underworld to deal with Duolun? Before I could explain, a cold breath came from Hua Mulan's hand, freezing me. For a moment, I couldn't speak or move my hands. Except for my sight, hearing and other senses, my whole body was like a sculpture, and the situation was almost the same as being possessed by a ghost after using the magic of summoning gods.
"Take him away!"
Hua Mulan said in a deep voice: "I have my own way to deal with Duolun. You are just in the way here."
"The newcomer is very powerful."
Qingyi said in a deep voice: "Although you are also very strong, you don't seem to be his opponent. I'd better help you here."
"It's useless! You are at your limit now, and it's not appropriate to take action again."
Hua Mulan sighed: "Keep your life to take care of him. He is just starting everything now, and he needs a friend like you to help him."
Qingyi was also straightforward. After hearing what Hua Mulan said, he immediately carried me on his shoulders, called Zhang Jinya and went out.
I wanted to struggle, but my body was stiff and I couldn't move a finger. I could only watch them carry me out. At this moment, it seemed as if something was burning in my heart, and I was about to explode! !
Was it anger? Or humiliation?
I don't know, but I know that this is definitely the most sad and angry moment in my life. Watching my woman face a powerful and unimaginable thing is like giving up her life, but I can only hide and watch...
I don't even know what language to use to describe that feeling of humiliation.
Unfortunately, I am just a weak loser after all. I can't beat Hua Mulan and Qingyi at all. When Qingyi looked at me, I watched the distance between me and her getting farther and farther...
There seemed to be a faint mist in Hua Mulan's eyes.
Did she cry?
It turned out that this woman with cold eyes and cold temperament was so soft in her heart, but she was a soldier, so she just habitually hid her emotions.
I really want to hug her...
Once the ghost marriage was completed, I didn't even have time to hug her...
Bang!
Finally, I was taken out of the main tomb by Qingyi. When the heavy tomb door closed, I heard the dull sound and my heart was shattered.
Perhaps, the moment the tomb door blocked my sight, it was my farewell to her forever. Perhaps I will never see the woman with a pair of cold star-like eyes again.
I had thousands of maybes and worries in my heart, but I was still a coward after all, although I didn't want to be like this.
At this time, a woman's sad singing sounded in the tomb. She was singing a poem written by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty. I guess she would often go out even if she lived in seclusion in the ancient tomb, and she also knew some poems written by later generations.
"Listen to the cuckoo in the green trees.
It is even more unbearable, the partridges stop singing, and the cuckoos cry.
It cries until spring returns but there is no place to find it, and I hate that the flowers have all stopped.
It is not enough to say goodbye to the world.
The pipa on the horse is dark at the pass, and the Changmen green chariot leaves the golden palace.
See Yanyan, send me back.
The general has been in battle for a long time and his reputation has been ruined. Looking back at the river bridge, thousands of miles away, the old friends are gone forever.
The Yishui River is cold and the west wind is cold, and the clothes in the room are like snow.
The warriors are singing sad songs.
The birds know how much hatred there is, but they don't cry clear tears but blood.
Who will drink with me under the bright moon?"
This tune was obviously adapted by her, and she sang it in the long and sad Qinqiang. The tune was sad and tragic, and every sound stimulated my soul-combined with her actions, it was clear that she herself was not sure about dealing with Duolun, and she was ready to die!
My eyes were red, but I still couldn't change it.
"Fuck, why is it so cold in the tunnel?"
At this time, Zhang Jinya shuddered and said, "How deep is the power of the ghost in the main tomb? The Yin Qi is so thick before we even come in."
Because I was frozen by Hua Mulan's Yin Qi a long time ago, I couldn't feel this bone-chilling cold, but from the pale faces of Zhang Jinya, Fatty and Rosa, I can see that the Yin Qi here is probably really thick to an extreme.
"Let's go to the ear chamber!"
Qingyi said in a deep voice: "There is no way out here, why not give that thing a dark light, and we will hide next to him!"
"That's a good idea!"
Fatty nodded, took the lead in passing through the tunnel and opened the door of the ear chamber. We all got in, including Heizi. The ear chamber was dark, but in order to avoid being exposed, we didn't turn on the flashlight. After all, all dirty things actually have a certain degree of light avoidance and are particularly sensitive to light sources. Once there is a light source around, we can immediately detect it.
Even so, Qingyi still felt that it was not enough. He took out a few yellow talismans from his pocket, slapped one on my chest, and gave the rest to others, asking them to stick them on everyone, even Heizi. He said that this kind of talisman can suppress the yang energy of living people. The dirty things in the main tomb are too fierce. I am afraid that hiding is not enough. As long as there is yang energy around, it can feel it at once. We need to use this kind of talisman to hide our breath.
Then, Qingyi opened the tomb door of the ear chamber a little and let me get close to the small gap so that I can see the situation in the corridor clearly, and then he stuck it on himself.
I know that Qingyi wants me to remember what that thing looks like. He also knows that I have a knot in my heart. If I don't see what that thing is, I am afraid I will suffocate myself to death! ! !
At this time, the tunnel was foggy and the yin energy was getting thicker. I could only vaguely see a dark shadow floating in the fog. It made no sound when it moved forward. I finally saw its appearance when it passed the ear chamber.
The person who came was a man wearing camouflage uniform, about 1.75 meters tall, in his forties, and pale!
Seeing the appearance of the person who came, my heart suddenly twitched violently - because the person who came was my father, and the camouflage uniform he was wearing was also the one he wore when he said goodbye to me before going to the Qinling Mountains! !