Chapter 47
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Chapter 46
"You're leaving tomorrow?"
"Well, that's right." After putting away the paper and pen, Qin Cheng quickly carried the box of books he had brought in when he entered the tomb onto the stone table, "Oh, by the way, I don't know when I will be able to come back if something happens to me after I leave. I guess you have read the history books I brought you last time, and I have brought here all the books I talked about about the Ming and Qing dynasties as well as some good history books written by our contemporary people."
"These books were written by our predecessors and are not in our current vernacular. They contain annotations. Although some of the words are different, I think they can all be understood."
Looking at the box full of books, Su Jingmo picked up the top one and asked, "Water Margin?"
Su Jingmo raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Tan Cheng and smiled: "Is this also a history book?"
"Ah no, I also brought a few story books. History books are a bit boring after all, so I thought of bringing you a few story books that were well written and passed down to this day." But those few books are all. Everyone is familiar with the Four Great Classics, but he, Tan Cheng, is very familiar with it. Su Jing Mo must have never read it, so it should be quite interesting...
Thinking of this, Qin Cheng took out a roll of copper wire from his bag. This time was different from the past. In the past, he always left a charged searchlight in the tomb. This time he would be away for many days, and the charged searchlight would definitely not have enough power. I didn't support it until then, so I brought a roll of copper wire with me and planned to connect the electricity to the tomb. Then the tomb would be always bright and it would be easier for Su Jingmo to read.
The wires had already been connected to the Diamond Wall when the trench was dug last time. Tan Cheng had brought enough wires, but he didn't intend to look beautiful. He installed the lights on the top of the white jade pavilion along the stone pillars.
Su Jingmo, who was under the pavilion, had long been accustomed to seeing all kinds of strange things brought by Tan Cheng, and he was no longer surprised by this 'electric lamp'. Sitting on the stone bench, Su Jingmo picked up the words in the box in front of him. He started flipping through the storybook, and after turning over a dozen pages, Tan Cheng was done.
After patting the dust on his hands, Qin Cheng moved the stone bench that had just been placed under his feet, walked to Su Jingmo and said, "Look, I installed a switch on this pillar. But if you don't like the brightness, just turn on this light." It will be turned off. If you want to turn it on, just press it again.”
Su Jingmo put down the book in his hand and said, "I can see the words on the book in the dark, but this lamp is actually useless."
Qin Cheng shook his head, "At least the tomb can be brighter." This big tomb was built in the mountains and no light could penetrate. Even with the lights, it would look desolate. If not, it would be even more eerie. In fact, if it is solemn Jing Mo was able to leave this big tomb. Tan Cheng wanted to take him away, but he couldn't. He didn't want Su Jingmo to stay in this gloomy place with only ghost corpses...
"It would be nice if...you could leave this tomb."
Hearing this, Su Jingmo smiled and shook his head, "Even if I can leave, then I will have to rely on the yang energy of living people to stay in the world. Ghosts will always be things that do not belong to this world. If If you force me to stay, I'm afraid the only way to go is to lose my soul."
Su Jingmo's words reminded Tan Cheng of the situation when Su Jingmo lost his mind that day, and asked worriedly: "Then, if I leave, will you disappear like that night?"
"If I disappeared, I would have disappeared 1,600 years ago. The acupuncture techniques of this tomb are complicated and there are mythical beasts guarding me. Nothing will happen to me in this tomb. I just left the tomb through the thief's formation that day. It’s the big tomb, and it’s only after too much consumption.”
Mentioning those tomb robbers, Tan Cheng became even more uneasy. There were bones of mythical beasts that those people wanted in the big tomb. That time he also heard those people say that they were entrusted by others, and that The bones of mythical beasts seem to be very important, so important that the tomb robbers are desperately trying to find them. Tan Cheng didn't know what the use of the divine beast bone was, but he guessed it was a priceless treasure. I'm afraid that even if the three tomb robbers died, someone would still come again. What's more, there would definitely be people in the world peeping at the divine beast bone. When the time comes, Su Jingmo Can you really handle it?
"What if there are tomb robbers coming? Didn't you say that the first time I was able to enter this tomb, there might be someone behind the scenes? If this person can let me in, it means that he has extraordinary abilities. If he comes, What should you do when he comes?"
Su Jingmo looked at Qin Cheng and couldn't help but laugh: "Am I that weak? So weak that you need to worry about me?" Su Jingmo was arrogant and arrogant as he spoke. He stood up and turned his back, "The army of a thousand years ago" They are all buried at my feet, what can those young men do to me? Tan Cheng, are you afraid that you underestimate me?"
"I'm just worried..."
"Can you deny that you have not regarded me as a little kid who needs your protection during this period?"
Tan Cheng was speechless after being interrupted. Indeed, he couldn't deny that after getting acquainted with Su Jingmo, seeing this man trapped by the formation, and realizing his thoughts about him, he couldn't help but want to protect him. Su Jingmo's thinking was that he might have unintentionally regarded the dead emperor as a ghost who was so weak that he needed his protection, or he might have subconsciously regarded this person as a woman who needed protection just like he did with his previous girlfriend...
Su Jingmo is a man, and he is the most powerful emperor in the world. According to his character, it is naturally impossible for him to like someone to protect him like a woman. Su Jingmo is actually more capable of protecting himself than Tan Cheng, and even almost Protect him for the first time, Tan Cheng...
"Sorry..." Tan Cheng said this as if sighing, "But you still have to be careful."
Seeing Tan Cheng lowering his head to apologize, Su Jingmo also softened his words, "Of course I won't let others hurt me, but..." Thinking that Tan Cheng was used by others to enter this tomb, he might have already Stuck in this mystery
, closed his eyes and continued: "It's just that this human heart is scary, even more frightening than the evil ghosts in hell. You should be careful and don't trust anyone credulously."
Tan Cheng looked at Su Jingmo, who had his back turned, "I know."
"You don't know." Su Jingmo turned around and stared at Tan Cheng, "Don't you believe what I said?"
"What do you mean? You mean, I can't even trust you?"
"Of course, I am a ghost and you are a human. You have what the ghost needs. What reason do you have to believe in me? You have already fallen into this vortex when you stepped into this tomb. You should be suspicious. , no matter who the other party is... Although you just want to understand that period of history, some people may not think so. Protect yourself and save your life to make everything possible."
Su Jingmo saw Tan Cheng lowering his head and thinking about something. After all, this man really cared about him, whether it was those books, the bright 'electric lamp', or the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table... this People always want Su Jingmo to live like a living person... Su Jingmo seemed to see the scene of that night again in a trance. Tan Cheng asked him with a smile if he would die. Su Jingmo wanted something in return for holding him... Tan Cheng held him with all his strength to prevent him from being taken away by the whirlpool of the Eight Cold Hells... Thinking of this, Su Jing's heart moved slightly, Su Jing Mo stepped forward and hugged Tan Cheng gently.
The two of them were similar in height. Su Jingmo turned his head and whispered in Tan Cheng's ear: "Be careful in everything."
He didn't expect that Su Jingmo would suddenly get close to him. Tan Cheng was surprised for just a moment. When he heard the whisper in his ear, the emotions he had suppressed for a long time suddenly surged up in his heart. He hugged Su Jingmo tightly, holding his hands tightly in his arms. waist.
"Su Jingmo... Su Jingmo..." Tan Cheng shouted Su Jingmo's name over and over again, just like he said he liked him over and over again in his heart, even if he couldn't get another person's heart. The response...
Being hugged tightly, Qin Cheng shouted over and over again in his ears, as if waiting for his response... Su Jingmo looked at the beam diagonally above the tomb through Tan Cheng's shoulders and neck in a daze. The beams painted with dragons and phoenixes are extremely beautiful, which can only be enjoyed by emperors. However, if you look closely, you will find that the flying dragon does not have eyes painted on it. This is different from the flying dragons in his palace during his lifetime. Dragons without eyes can only be enjoyed by dead emperors. Possession is exactly what Su Jingmo has... He can feel Tan Cheng's body temperature and Tan Cheng's heartbeat with their breasts that are close to each other. Her perception becomes clearer after becoming a ghost, and he can even feel it. Tan Cheng's blood is flowing...and he has none of these...
The hand that touched Tan Cheng's back slowly lowered,
From the moment he died, he lost all rights...
Isn't it?
The seven-day National Day holiday is one of the busiest days in the country. We are busy traveling and traveling. Take this time to relax and see all over the world.
Knowing that there are many people traveling during the National Day holiday, Tan Cheng doesn't want to go to various scenic spots to take pictures of people, let alone watch the crowds, so in recent years, Tan Cheng has avoided the National Day tourism boom and stayed in The school does research.
Crowded in the crowd at the station, Qin Cheng looked helplessly at the sea of people, "Every time I see the news reports how many more people there are this year than last year, I can only sigh at those numbers. This time I really saw how crowded it was. It’s really shocking.”
Wei Bofei, the old driver's son-in-law who was waiting for the ticket check next to him, laughed and said, "Isn't that right? I work at the airport. I remember that last year during National Day, the number of passengers carried on highways and waterways across the country reached more than 610 million, and nearly half of the country's people were moved. ”
He had stayed up late last night to help Zhang Jun piece together the tiles, and he had been squeezed into the station just now. Wu Hai, who was exhausted, looked at the people queuing up to check in and couldn't laugh or cry, "I used to think that the data was fake, no matter what I thought. It's impossible for so many people to travel with nothing to do. Now it seems that it is really true? We bought our tickets many days in advance, so we can only buy standing tickets." Thinking of having to stand for a long time, Wu Hai's expression became even worse.
"Actually, I think that's about it. Except for some workers and peasants who don't take off on time on National Day, almost all white-collar students can only take this opportunity to come out, right? Besides..." Before Wei Baofei could finish speaking, his phone rang. ,
"Sorry, I'll take a call first."
"Okay." Tan Cheng responded, glanced at Wu Hai, who was squeezed unbearably, and asked with a smile, "Are you okay? It will take us a long time to get there."
Wu Hai shook his head, "I said, aren't we going to Jinzhong City? Why don't we buy a direct bus? Do we have to transfer from Yuncheng?"
"If I could buy it, I wouldn't have to be so tired." Tan Cheng spread his hands helplessly, "I never thought that all the direct tickets were sold out."
After making the call, Wei Bofei came over to see the two chatting, and said aloud: "It was the seller who called me just now. He said that he should go to the Jinzhong Antique Market like last time... However, he said that he would change it Time, it seems that someone is investigating the reselling of cultural relics recently."
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