The face is smooth and white, and the profile of the face is angular and cold, and this person is most intoxicating is his pair of peach blossom eyes that are not smiling, dark and deep eyes, the end of the eye is slightly curved upwards, like peach blossoms, and the eyelashes are slender. , the eyes have very natural fluctuations like running water, and they seem to be drunk but not drunk, which is very beautiful
"Looking back and smiling at Bai Meisheng or approaching autumn waves, it makes people's hearts move..." This is the description of this kind of peach blossom eyes in a documentary, and Tan Cheng seems to be able to understand what it feels like...
And the man's cheek was so close, he didn't have to think about it to know what he just touched.
The approach of the ghost should have been gloomy and cold, but this gloomy atmosphere was broken by this sudden kiss and shattered into stars. This unexpected change made Qin Cheng take a step back.
A trace of embarrassment began to spread.
Su Jingmo's slender fingers lightly touched his cheeks, hooked his lips and squinted at Qin Cheng who had retreated. He also took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that you would dare to come again."
Said and looked at the old Taoist priest, "This time with the old Taoist, do you want to destroy me?"
"No!" Qin Cheng, who denied it without thinking, didn't think that apart from him, the other three couldn't hear Su Jingmo's words.
Jiang Ping turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
"nothing… "
Staring at Qin Cheng who lowered his eyebrows, Jiang Ping's curiosity and doubts about Qin Cheng were even more in his heart. Tan Cheng, who was standing in front of him, obviously knew something, but he buried what he knew in his heart. No one was talking just now, but Tan Cheng suddenly said those two words...
A guess was slowly taking shape in his heart, Jiang Ping looked around, and then smiled: "There is no one else, I thought, who else is talking to you here."
"You're thinking too much." He slowly raised his head, and Tan Cheng replied with a gentle smile, "If you want to do something, hurry up, I'm going to go back earlier, after all, weekends."
"You are a strange person. You can obviously tell the old man that the ghost he wants to destroy is here, isn't it?"
Qin Cheng knew that Jiang Ping had been staring at him for a long time, and when Su Jingmo spoke, he couldn't answer or move his eyes, he could only pretend that he really couldn't see Su Jingmo.
The old Taoist placed his things and waved it around with his peach wood sword, while spilling some bloody glutinous rice.
Running around in the ditch, naturally, he ran to Su Jingmo who was watching the play. Seeing that the peach wood sword was about to dance on Su Jingmo, but the man stood motionless, Tan Cheng felt a little anxious. .
Dodge!
However, it was obvious that Qin Cheng overestimated the Taoism of Lao Dao. The Taomu sword swiped across Su Jingmo as if it had slashed through the void, and it did not harm Su Jingmo in the slightest at all.
"This sword is swung three times. The first time is to drive away bad luck. I just did it at the foot of the mountain. The second time is to drive away evil spirits. While dancing the sword, I sprinkle glutinous rice covered with black dog's blood. Those little devils suffer. Can't stop."
As the old Taoist spoke, he took out three yellow talismans from his arms. Seeing that nothing was written on the yellow talismans, Tan Cheng despised the old Taoist.
However, this idea was broken in less than half a minute. The three talismans were lit on the burning white candle, and a red pattern appeared slowly. Before I could identify what the pattern was, the three talismans had already burned out.
The old Taoist mixed some water to make Talisman water, and shook his head and recited it again.
Then, he took a mouthful of talisman water and sprayed the water on the peach wood sword.
"This talisman is my treasure. I drank one for the police officer last time, and now there are only three left. It's a pity, it's a pity..."
How could Jiang Ping not hear the meaning of the old Taoist priest? He just smiled and replied, "Don't worry, we will definitely thank you."
Lao Dao closed his eyes and nodded with relief, "Okay, I'll start doing it now."
However, this time was different from the previous two. Lao Dao took the wicker to the mouth of the ditch, inserted two heels diagonally, and inserted a wicker every five meters around the ditch until it reached the bottom of the ditch.
"What is this doing?" Qin Cheng couldn't help asking.
The old Tao pretended to cough, and said sternly: "This last step is to exterminate ghosts, wicker is to restrict the actions of ghosts who have stayed in the world for a long time, and exorcism has to be done little by little. ."
"Restriction of movement?" Qin Cheng glanced at Su Jingmo who was playing with the jade wrench beside him, not knowing what to say.
"That's nature."
The old Taoist took the peach wood sword dipped in the talisman water, and said: "Yuqing has a life, sue Sanyuan; Cao Zhi of the ten directions, follow the orders and announce; all the subordinates, stand in front of the altar; turn Yang Dahua, open Help people and heaven; I invite the Taomu Sword God, and he descends on the world to patrol the world. You are not afraid of anyone harming me. Xiaofa sacrifices to flying swords, and kills the wicked.
This time, even Qin Cheng found that Lao Dao's peach wood swordsmanship was completely different from before. Lao Dao, who closed his eyes, held the sword in both hands in a mid-section, and moved slowly, while the sword in his hand was extremely fast to draw an arc. I thought that the old Taoist just changed his color to play the sword, but suddenly, the tip of the sword moved all his life, pointing directly in the direction of Su Jingmo!
Naturally, Su Jingmo noticed the change, so he calmed down, turned around to avoid the assassination of the peach wood sword, waved his sleeve to shake the peach wood sword away, and the sleeve that touched the peach wood sword was missing in a matter of seconds. piece!
Old Dao, who closed his eyes, was shocked by this blow and retreated several steps, but he did not escape. Instead, he grabbed the Taomu sword and jumped forward, slashing at Su Jingmo.
Su Jingmo knew that the peach wood sword dipped in talisman water was untouchable, and looking at it was different from the old Taoist just now, he snorted coldly, "It's really a bit of Taoism. But it's just a pickled beast!"
After he finished speaking, he stepped on the stone wall and took advantage of the force, crossed the wicker, penetrated the iron gate of the trench and flew to the depths of the ancient tomb.
The old Taoist seemed to be caught by something, but he lost his original timidity and fear, and somehow broke the iron door.
"What's wrong?!" Jiang Ping looked at the broken iron gate in disbelief.
"He's afraid that something strange has been on his body."
After saying this, Qin Cheng hurriedly chased in the direction where Su Jingmo left.
Jiang Ping saw the situation and knew that Lao Dao had some skills, so he found out the "thing" that Tan Cheng wanted to hide the injustice, and after thinking about it, he said to his old friend who was still dumbfounded, "Lao Luo, you go back first. , don't stay in Ninghua Village, if I haven't come out at six o'clock in the afternoon, you will give this to our director."
As he said that, he handed Lao Luo a paper package, turned around and ran to the tomb.
Qin Cheng really doesn't know how to explain his mood at the moment. He is an archaeologist. According to common sense, the less trouble there is, the better for him.
But now he was worried that this 'trouble' was hurt by the old Taoist priest. Qin Cheng was not stupid. He could guess how the corpses of the tomb robbers in the cave were left behind, and who killed the tomb robbers.
How could that emperor allow others to invade his territory? Perhaps Jiang Bo was most likely killed by him.
He Tan Cheng should have escaped, and he should have let that old man get rid of the emperor who had been in the world for thousands of years, but... he didn't want to.
Su Jingmo didn't leave very far, but went to the empty tomb outside the underground palace. Looking at the old Taoist priest who was put on by the rat fairy in front of him, Su Jingmo jumped up and flashed behind the old Taoist before the old Taoist moved. , reached out and grabbed Lao Dao's heart without hesitation.
Drag and drop the rat fairy attached to the old Taoist body little by little
"You, although you are the emperor, but you can't be so evil!"
"Evil? I don't know which beast wants me to be wiped out, but actually attached to a living person and wanted to destroy me?"
Su Jingmo sneered and threw the mouse fairy far away in disgust.
"Sure enough, it's a stupid beast. Even if you have cultivated for hundreds of years and become an earth immortal, you can't change the appearance of being afraid of your head and tail."
Although the Rat Immortal is an immortal, it was only cultivated to become an Earth Immortal 600 years ago. It was born in this mountain tomb and became the Queen of Earth Immortal. This mountain tomb should be in charge of him, but the mountain tomb is an emperor's tomb, let alone an emperor's tomb. Other animals, not even his immortal family, could not step into this imperial mausoleum.
This made him mocked by other earth immortals for a long time, and he had long hated the emperor.
Not long after he became an immortal, that is, more than five hundred years ago, the emperor of that dynasty learned from nowhere that the mountain tomb contained gold and silver treasures that were enough to shake the country, and even assigned an army to push the mountain tomb.
He is an immortal, so naturally he can't hurt anyone, and he asked Lei Gong to drop the thunder, indicating that he didn't scare off the army.
Seeing that this mountain tomb was about to be dug through and hollowed out, there was a sudden loud noise, and what happened next, the mouse fairy may not be able to forget it forever.
The door of the mausoleum opened, and the emperor woke up. He was shocked by the face of heaven and man, with eyes that seemed to be innocuous, but a gentleman and a generation of Mingjun, who actually killed all the soldiers who came forward that night, without a trace. hesitate.
The mouse fairy moved forward, trying to save the general who was respected in the world, but was cut off by the emperor with a knife.
Why? Why? He is an immortal, and the emperor is just a ghost, no matter how he is a human emperor, why is he no match for it? !
He is not reconciled, this is his territory, why can't he shake this emperor, and he almost kills him!
But back then, he never dared to go forward, because he saw that man beheading thousands of people, but he was always smiling...
Su Jingmo looked at the mouse fairy who was glaring at him, and it took a while for him to remember something, and said, "Could it be that you are the vole that showed its original shape and shrunk in the corner last time? How many years has it been? grow?"
The Mouse Fairy looked at Su Jingmo angrily, and said maliciously: "You are so evil, you are not afraid of not being able to reincarnate forever! Can't you be reincarnated again? You have ruined all the merits and virtues of your life!"
"Reincarnation?" Su Jingmo laughed loudly as if he had heard something funny: "I've been dead for at least fifteen hundred years, right? If I can be reincarnated, I don't know what life it will be. I'd like to ask. 'Daxian', why is my soul still here?"
This remark made the mouse fairy stunned. In fact, he hadn't thought about it. It stands to reason that this emperor should have been reincarnated long ago, but why hasn't Black and White Impermanence come up...
However, no matter whether he is reincarnated or not, there is one thing that this rat fairy is most worried about, and it is also the reason why he would rather take the opportunity to possess a living person and get rid of this emperor.
Hundreds of years ago, when the emperor woke up, thousands of people died. If he woke up this time, it would be another major case and tragedy.
"You, do you also want to kill all these archaeologists this time?" He was a little puzzled. Although there have been three murders, in the final analysis, it is not the work of the emperor. This human emperor has been awakened for so many days, and he has only killed one human who stepped into his tomb...
"Archaeologists?" Su Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm really curious about these 'archaeologists', slowly one by one..."
"How are you?"
Before he could speak, he was interrupted by someone, and Su Jingmo's face turned gloomy, but the next moment he concealed his habitual smile.
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Su Jingmo: This man really wanted to die.