It seemed that he was in great pain, and he shouted in fear as if his life had vanished in an instant.
After this voice came from me, it was clearly Wu Hai's!
"Wu Hai!"
Tan Cheng shouted and turned around, but he only saw Wu Hai following behind him unharmed, unscathed...
The only difference from the previous one was that he was suddenly startled by Qin Cheng's loud shouting, leaving a look of surprise on his face.
"Qin Cheng, what the hell are you doing?"
Now it was Tan Cheng's turn to be stunned. He observed Wu Hai up and down. Seeing that Wu Hai was indeed all right, Tan Cheng said,
"Are you all right? I heard your shouting just now."
Saying that, Qin Cheng noticed something was wrong, and carefully observed Wu Hai, but found nothing different...
"What is the cry, I've been following you all the time," Wu Hai was also puzzled when he heard Tan Cheng's question. The tomb was so quiet that even if a needle was dropped, he might be able to hear it, but Tan Cheng said that he heard the cry. ? But he heard nothing.
Thinking of Qin Cheng's ability to see ghosts, Wu Hai's expression was also difficult to look at.
"Did you see anything, I remember, you can see ghosts."
Shaking his head, Qin Cheng took a deep breath and said, "I didn't see a ghost, I just heard your voice, as if in danger, I thought you were"
The voice came to an abrupt end,
The tomb was wide in area, and it was still blurry in the distance under the searchlight. Tan Cheng, who was talking, looked behind Wu Hai inadvertently. Just that one glance made Tan Cheng's whole heart feel cold.
Not far away, at the entrance of the tomb they had just passed through, Qin Cheng could clearly see the two of them. He had not yet climbed out of the tomb. Sudden death in pain at the entrance to the tomb.
Even if the tomb is not bright enough, Tan Cheng can be sure,
The clothes of those two people... are the same as him and Wu Hai... even their appearances are exactly the same...
His eyes widened, as if the eyeballs were about to fall out, and the staring was huge, Qin Cheng took a breath and took a step back.
The sudden change in Qin Cheng made Wu Haixin tangled too. There must be something terrifying behind him that made Qin Cheng's face suddenly turn blue.
Wu Hai believed that he didn't have the courage to look back, so he could only stare at Qin Cheng stiffly, and asked:
"What's behind, what's behind?"
"Don't look back..."
Qin Cheng's heart is also in chaos at the moment, it is clearly him and Wu Hai over there, but if it is him and Wu Hai, what is standing here now
Qin Cheng can be sure that he is clearly standing in this position, so what are those two over there
At this moment, there is only one and only one answer in my heart, that is the corpses of him and Wu Hai...
This realization made Qin Cheng grin, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley and fell into the darkness, he Tan Cheng... actually died? When did it happen
He is dead, how could he possibly die? He also wants to know what happened to Daxu. He wants to know whether there is really such a history in Chinese history that has been annihilated, whether there is really a history that has disappeared in the long stream of time! He still hasn't figured out how he can die!
Will not.
impossible.
He hasn't, Qin Cheng hasn't told Su Jingmo, he hasn't told the lonely man for 1,600 years, how his era disappeared, how his dynasty fell...
He hadn't told him yet that he, Qin Cheng, really fell in love with him...
Trying to recall what happened just now, Qin Cheng wanted to find out the certificate that he was still alive, but found that his mind was blank!
"Wu Hai, where are we?"
"Where?" Wu Hai was stunned, "Aren't we in the tomb?"
"Comb? What tomb?"
Wu Hai also noticed something was wrong, "Qin Cheng, what's wrong with you, we're here to find the so-called Daxu's imperial mausoleum. We came in after a group of tomb robbers plotted against it. What's wrong with you?"
"What tomb robber?" As if hearing something incredible, Qin Cheng's eyes widened, "How did you know Daxu!"
"That's what you told me! What's wrong with you!"
I told him? Qin Cheng was slightly startled, but suddenly found that his head was in pain as if it was about to explode. It seemed that thousands of insects and ants were gnawing at his brain, swarming in his brain, tearing at his brain and biting at his brain. blood vessels,
Gritting his teeth, the unbearable pain made Qin Cheng clench his fist and beat his head.
"What's going on, what's going on! I can't remember at all, where are we? Why are we here! How could I tell you about Daxu!"
But Qin Cheng was getting more and more wrong. Wu Hai really realized now that from just now, when Tan Cheng turned around and shouted his name, the problem was not him, but Tan Cheng himself!
What's wrong with this? !
Wu Hai couldn't control that much, and hurried forward a few steps to grab Qin Cheng's self-abusing hand, but before he could touch Qin Cheng, Wu Hai found that the scene in front of him had changed.
There was no longer a dim tomb in front of him, but a sunny afternoon roof. The warm sunlight shone so lazily that one did not want to move.
The long skirt fluttered in a shallow arc in the wind, the girl with shoulder-length hair turned her head, brushed the broken hair on her temples with her fingertips, and smiled at Wu Hai.
“…Xiaomei…”
Wu Hai couldn't help but whispered the girl's name.
The girl was stunned for a moment, then turned around and stepped on the high platform, but in an instant, the face that looked at Wu Hai with a slight smile spit out a word of evil spirits
"Wu Hai, I won't forgive you even if I die, it's all because of you..."
Following this sentence, Zhang Xiaomei jumped off the high platform, and the pure white figure disappeared in front of Wu Hai.
"Xiaomei!!" Wu Hai struggled to pounce, but only touched the corner of the man's skirt. In an instant, blood stained the dress, and Zhang Xiaomei's dead eyes stared straight at Wu Hai...
"Ahhhh-" Wu Hai squatted down and hugged his head and shouted loudly, but no one could respond to him, and the scene in front of him kept changing.
He saw the picture of Zhang Xiaomei's father passing away early last year, and saw that he did not accompany the collapsed Zhang Xiaomei to go back together. At the station, Zhang Xiaomei looked at his back with resentful eyes.
Zhang Xiaomei left school for a month to deal with family affairs, but when she came back, she was a different person. She became extreme and controlling. She wanted him by his side all the time, even if her work required Wu Hai Must go back.
Wu Hai felt depressed, incomprehensible, irritable, and even didn't want to pay attention to this mentally abnormal person.
People always only see themselves, not others. Wu Hai is the same. He was depressed with Zhang Xiaomei and wanted to find a place to relieve himself. At this time, he met a girl who understood him, and he held hands with that girl, He didn't know that Zhang Xiaomei had already discovered that,
At the beginning of this year, after the funeral of relatives, Zhang Xiaomei came back and saw the picture of him, Wu Hai, holding someone else.
He mentioned the breakup, and Zhang Xiaomei didn't speak. After that, it was only two months after that. The news of the female graduate student jumping off the building because of the pressure spread all over Xi'an in an instant, and it also shook Wu Hai's heart.
He went to the funeral home to see Zhang Xiaomei's last... He was scolded by Zhang Xiaomei's mother. He saw that Zhang Xiaomei's mother almost collapsed and fell to the ground.
'It's all because of you', Zhang Xiaomei's words echoed in her ears,
Wu Hai in the tomb couldn't bear this memory of who he didn't know, or the fear hidden in his heart, and fell to the ground with tears streaming down his face.
It's all his fault... his fault... he killed Xiaomei...
The two people who were caught in fear and grief could not see. The front was located in the center of the tomb. The huge sarcophagus was moved little by little, and a jade-colored light radiated from the coffin, illuminating the entire tomb.
When the sarcophagus was fully opened, it seemed that a person stood up slowly, wearing a black iron four-cornered silver helmet, a silver-white bright light armor, unicorn boots inlaid with gold and jade, and holding a Liquan spear. Exceptional and priceless.
It looks like the attire of an ancient general, but this gorgeous armor is not used on the battlefield...
Seemingly sensing an unpleasant fluctuation, Tang Jiaming outside the tomb woke up a few people who were dozing off, "Wake up! Now is not the time to sleep."
Tang Jie was pushed by Tang Jiaming and almost fell off the chair.
"Fuck, Tang Jiaming, pay attention to me, I slept well, what are you pushing me to do! Courting death, right?"
"Shut up if you want to live!"
"what do you mean?"
Tang Jiaming's physique has been getting worse and worse recently. After staying up all night, seeing the bright sky over there, Tang Jiaming always felt that something was wrong, and he always had a bad premonition in his heart.
Forget about today's day, the 24th day of the eighth month, Yiwei year [Year of the Sheep] Yiyou month Yimao day, it is advisable not to take other things; Pingzhi Daotu, that is, repairing and leveling the road, do not take other things, and do not do other things.
That is to say, you can only do things that make the road smooth, and you can't do other things, or you will break taboos.
This kind of day is not bad, but it is not very good, and it is also a relatively normal day, but why do you always think that something will happen to this tomb
What kind of person is Tang Jiaming? He is a rare person in the Tang family who knows the art of yellow and can see ghosts and gods. This kid has an old face since he was a child, and he has never seen him frown as tightly as he does at this moment. Tang Yihong over there I also guessed that something had happened, so Tang Jiaming was so anxious and asked Tang Jie, who was on the side, to stop talking, and Tang Yihong went over and asked:
"What's wrong? Something happened in the tomb, or is your body unable to carry it?"
Tang Jiaming opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly he felt the breath of another stranger, and, and this breath was...
Reacting to who it was, his pupils suddenly tightened.
"Someone! Someone is coming in our direction, and it's fast! Fast! Hide them all for me!"