032 Destiny

Entering Xiangshan again, both of them were dressed in black and covered with black scarves. When they went up the mountain road, they did not dodge. When they crossed the Xiangjiang River, someone quietly fell in front of them, dressed in the same way, and their eyes were full of "Who is it?"

Mu Yao spread the palm of his hand, and a sharp vertebra-like iron-like token appeared in his palm. The man glanced at him and nodded, "What's the matter?"

"Remxun!" Mu Yao's voice was also cold.

The man nodded and walked out first. The two of them followed up and didn't say much along the way. They only heard the rustle. All three of them walked quickly, tossing and turning between the mountain roads, and soon reached the middle of the mountain.

The furnishings here are as old as before, but the quiet courtyard has become a dead silence at this time. There is no need to enter the courtyard at all. The air is filled with a light musty smell, and you can know that no one has lived here for a long time. The man in black who led the way came here, took a signal bomb-like thing handed to him by Mu Yao, turned it into the air with a fire, and swirled with a little blue light, and flew into the night.

Mu Yao stood with his hands behind his hands behind his hands. The man didn't say anything. He just stood on one side and waited for a moment. There were seven figures running down from the mountains and forests. They all of them came with him and fell to the ground silently. They knelt down to Mu Yao on one knee. "See Lord Mufeng under the governance of the earth wind."

Mu Yao said, "Just the eight of you?"

"Yes," one of them replied: "Thirteen days ago, I received a summons, and 20 people had left the mountain."

Mu Yao nodded, took a step forward and said in a low voice, "I came here in person this time to send you a message..."

The eight people lowered their heads and were about to listen to what he said carefully, but they suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance in their nose. At the same time, their fingertips were numb. The eight people almost noticed it at the same time. Suddenly, they raised their heads and saw a clump of pollen slowly falling from the hands of the wooden wind. His voice was still cold. "It's a pity, this It's a death news."

At the same time, the four people in the middle have fallen down. The other four people reached out to grab the ground and suddenly lean back. They were a little far away from each other. There was not much pollen inhalation. Although their bodies were numb, they could still move. This retreat is naturally to do his best, hoping that Mu Feng will deal with the other three people first. Even if there is only a little time, he can take the opportunity to escape.

Unexpectedly, when this idea came up, I felt that the cold light flashed in front of me. A dark shadow had passed in front of me, and the throat was shot with blood, which was clearer than the wind. The blood in front of me was like fog. When I understood that this was my blood, my pupils had dispersed.

Bai Shaoqing quietly stared at everything in front of him, sprinkled medicine and drew his sword, and flew to four different directions. A sword came to life and changed positions in an instant. Everything only happened in an instant. When she recovered, Mu Yao's slender figure had come out of the forest. His footsteps slowly, especially like a leisurely walk, but between his body, But it made her feel paradoxical.

"Let's go. As you said, there are eight people. It should be gone." Mu Yao smiled at her, and then reached out and touched the top of her head. Recently, he often did this. Whenever she was in a trance, this intimate and natural small action could always make her feel his doting and brotherly love. She looked at his smiling eyes, and her heart was warm. She blamed herself for always paranoid, that is, the moon shadow. He However, with his law of survival, she smiled and nodded. This time, she took the way and walked to the mountain.

Sure enough, there was no obstacle all the way. She was familiar with it and found the hole she said to Tianyan. She had been out of the hole countless times, but she never stepped in. At this time, it was finally in front of her, and there might be an answer.

Her palms were sweating slightly, and she paused for a moment. She was about to step, but Mu Yao reached out behind her and pulled her, turned around and cut some dead branches from outside the forest, lit a torch, and threw one into it. The torch did not go out on the ground, but burned more vigorously. Mu Yao was still worried. He ordered two more, gave her one, took the other one, and swallowed an antidote pill from his arms. Then he pulled her behind him and walked in.

Bai Shaoqing looked at his movements and said, "I said I was not afraid of poison. It's time for me to go ahead."

"What if there are darts?" Mu Yao didn't look back.

"That's too late to hide. In this way, you have taken the antidote pills twice, and the medicine is also mixed? It's three poisons. It's always harmful to the body. You can't eat it like this again in the future.

Mu Yao paused when he heard the words, calmed down, and then said, "It's been many years. It's the first time I've heard someone care about my body."

Bai Shaoqing was stunned and couldn't help clenching his hand. Unexpectedly, he smiled again and said, "I just said casually and moved you." She was stunned. His tone really made her not know what to do, but the tension a moment ago also faded a little.

The fig-cottaic road in this cave is long, coiled and folded in. However, you can always feel the breeze in the terracotta road, and the turbid smell in the air is not heavy. The two slowly walked in until they turned the fourth corner that they saw the torch suddenly move forward. Mu Yao immediately stopped and stretched out his hand to take the torch in Bai Shaoqing's hand and threw it in. His hand was extremely strong. At this time, in order to prevent the torch from hitting the wall of the hole, it was naturally controlled to the smallest. Sure enough, the torch did not hit the opposite wall. It fell to the ground with a sound. The fire was clear, but neither of them were stunned.

In front of you is a huge cave, which is large and empty. In addition to a stone bed facing the figret, there is also a large stone that acts as a table on the central side. The stone surface can be seen, and the tentacles are cold. Bai Shaoqing gently stroked the stone table and understood that this was the place where Xiang Tianyan saw Xuan Shenzi's mask.

She looked up and looked around. Although the cave was large, there was nothing but the stone bed and stone table. The walls around the cave were full of uneven stone patterns, and the tentacles were slightly prickly, like the true face of the mountain. She walked two steps along the mountain wall to the side, and Mu Yao behind her walked in the opposite direction, stroked along the stone wall and touched each other. I was slightly disappointed. Was this just an ordinary cave?

Bai Shaoqing was stunned and sat down on the stone bed. Suddenly, he turned his head slightly and said, "Can you feel where the wind came from?"

Mu Yao immediately went to the bedside. There was still a torch in his hand. At this time, he approached the wall of the cave and moved slowly. When he moved directly above the stone bed, the fire suddenly went straight up.

The two immediately leaned against the bed and looked carefully. Only then did they find that the stone bed was a little strange. The stone surface was rough and the edge was smooth. If someone really used it as a bed, the answer should be the opposite. The two looked at each other and slowly touched from the edges of both sides to the middle, but after touching it in a circle, there was still no difference.

Mu Yao asked her to retreat. She grabbed the edge of the stone bed with both hands and lifted it up hard. With his strength, even such a big boulder had to be moved. The stone bed was motionless. He reached out and knocked on the stone bed and frowned: "It's empty inside. This is obviously a mechanism, but I don't know. How to open it?

"There is always a way," Bai Shaoqing was squatting on the edge of the bed, slowly looking over and saying, "But this is also my guess. Maybe there is nothing here at all, but I can't feel at ease after all. It seems that the answer is close to me, but I didn't try my best to find it. If I don't look for it, I'm always uneasy... But if According to what you said, he has been cleaning the valley at this time, so maybe even if there is anything here, he will move..." Speaking of this, she suddenly stopped.

Mu Yao was stunned and hurried over to see, "What did you find?" Following her surprised and strange eyes, she saw a small place only the size of a child's palm in the corner of the stone bed, near the mountain wall, engraved with the word "Pike". The stone pattern is engraved, and the position is hidden and small. If you don't squat down like this, you can't detect it at all.

Mu Yao didn't understand, and his eyes were a little confused, but Bai Shaoqing vaguely understood. She gently stretched out her hand and wiped it gently on the small Bai character. At the tentacles, she felt that the middle of the Bai character was sunken. She smiled bitterly in her heart and stood up and said to Mu Yao, "You kick it, kick that word, don't Too hard."

Mu Yao answered and kicked gently. Sure enough, the Bai character sank as soon as he kicked. At the same time, the big stone bed suddenly made a sound and slowly lifted it up, revealing the deep stone steps leading to the place where there was no light.

Mu Yao still wanted to go down first, but this time he was robbed by Bai Shaoqing. He could only add his footsteps and raised the torch parallel to her. The stone ladder winding down, as if it was a path chiseled in the mountain wall. The ladder was uneven, and some were only slightly convex. If there was no lighting, it was likely to slip down, and the echo under the ladder was long, obviously very Deep and long.

The two of them went down the stone steps and walked for a quarter of an hour at least before their feet were slowly flat. Looking at the torch, there is another stone room in front of him, but this time, this stone room is extremely familiar to Bai Shaoqing. Before the deep-rooted gossip map in her memory is conspicuous, it is just that this altar is bigger and longer than what Qin and Yue are seen. Bai Shaoqing slowly circled along the shape. Mu Yao, who was beside him, found that there were oil lamps around the stone room. He raised the torch and clicked them one by one. After a while, he lit six, and suddenly the room was full of light.

Bai Shaoqing happened to walk to the middle of the gossip at this time. This position was slightly sunk, which was similar to that of the frequency of the Moon Kingdom. Thinking of this, she immediately looked up and looked up. There was indeed a slight light on the stone wall, which seemed to go directly to the outside, but at this time, the moonlight did not shine directly. She was looking up here, with ups and downs in her thoughts, but she heard Mu Yao scream. He has known Mu Yao until now, and he has always been calm. At this time, he will make such a sound! Bai Shaoqing turned around in shock, and at the same time, his body also rushed over.

His face was still pale in the bright light of the room. He looked down at her in a frenze, and then gently stretched out his hand and pushed it. Behind him, a stone door opened gently. Inside, the ground was the torch that fell when he exclaimed. The light was reflecting all over the hall.

Bai Shaoqing took a look at him, then turned around and walked into the door. She just stepped in. Behind the door, she was already dull.

This is also a stone room. The torch that fell on the ground is half transparent on the side near the door. There is only half the light of the room, but it is clearly visible that she is on the whole mountain wall!

It's her, not her!

The face is clearly her, but the look of the dress is so different. In every painting, the woman is dressed up, or smiling or frowning. Emei turns around, but she has a completely different demeanor from her. Her smile was as charming as silk, but her eyes showed a piercing ice light. She smiled clearly, but she had the momentum of Ling Ran. Her eyebrows are slightly raised, and her lips are gently squeezed. Although she is extremely charming, it is still daunting.

And the most surprising thing is her dress.

The purple and red crown belt, with long ribbons and wide sleeves like wings, wrapped around her delicate figure, is not women's clothing! Or it should be said that it is not the queen's phoenix crown, but the appearance of the emperor, and that dress is by no means the color of the four countries.

Bai Shaoqing stood in a daze, as if time had stopped, and as if she was just in a dream. Although the most absurd dream had never been like this, she was surrounded by countless specious self in front of her. How could she teach her to believe that this is real?

The lights around him moved slowly, and Mu Yao, who came to his senses, had picked up the torch and lit the three oil lamps in the stone room. Perhaps it is to prevent the fire from igniting these scrolls. The oil lamp in the stone room stands on three stone pillars, and the three stone pillars are surrounded by a stone platform. There is a half-human black box on the stage, which is not locked.

Bai Shaoqing was stunned for a while before she came to her senses and walked forward slowly along the light. The left wall was almost full of portraits. After turning half a circle, she suddenly trembled, and her fingers gently stretched out and fell on the portrait of a girl.

The girl was only three or four years old, with big watery eyes and a small and plump mouth. At this time, she was smiling sweetly and pasked to a woman's hand to ask for sugar. The woman's face was not drawn at all. The whole picture scroll, except for the girl, was not colored with colored ink, and even the outline was extremely light. However, Bai Shaoqing knew that it was her mother. Baifu saved money, and all internal affairs were handled by her mother, and their sister and brother had never had a nanny or wet nurse. The person who painted this painting may have just peeped at this scene and reflected it in his pen. What the man wanted to draw was only her, and what she saw was her mother who thought about day and night.

She gently stroked the nihilistic woman tremblingly and stayed for a long time before she moved her eyes away. Unexpectedly, tears suddenly came out of her eyes. She reached out and covered her mouth tightly, and her sobs could no longer control herself.

The second picture is that she plays with her brother. At that time, she was eight years old, and her younger brother was still in swaying. She lay in front of his cradle with the windmill she bought on the street, making him laugh. At that time, he was young and couldn't see any difference. He liked to laugh. When anyone teased him, he would roll his chubby body and laugh non-stop, making her always want to kiss him. However, as in the previous one, although the cradle is there, the people in it only have the shape of dotted lines, but she is dazzling and smiling like flowers.

Looking at it again, it's all like this. There are others in each painting. Obviously, it's a fragment of her life, but she is the only one who is bright and sad. She seems to understand that in this life, when you meet her, the people related to her, will end up like this painting. A shadow that is empty! The idea made her whole body tremble, and even her teeth clucked.

Mu Yao, who had been following behind him, stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms: "We don't look at it," he whispered next to her head and whispered, "It's just a fire burning here. It's not a crime."

Bai Shaoqing shook his head, cried in his arms for a while, restrained his mood a little, and then walked forward. The next picture really can't make her cry anymore, only full of surprise--

From escaping from the execution ground of the State of Chu, to being a beggar, and even trapped in Wuxing'an Mansion, she dressed up as a stand-in for the princess... Each of her is so distinctive, and every picture, she is growing up. Then, she arrived at Xiangshan and went to the State of Qin... The moon night sword dance, and the two shadows leaped; in the Guanglin Hall, she held the "demon stone" in her hand, which reflected the strange demeanor of her eyebrows; from Qin and Chu, she once walked in white clothes in Chu Su's medical hall; sent the moon back to China, with the assassins, and the black forest shadow, leaped. On the paper; disguised into the palace, calming civil strife, on the city tower, she was clearly the appearance of Yi Zuoyue Chongjin at that time, but in this picture, she was a man's clothing. She smiled calmly, and actually looked like a well-dressed woman... Lin Lin, like someone following her, every footprint, every change, was reflected on the paper, until ...That night in Luoshui Pavilion!

The last one, just a piece of fire, depicted her eyebrows with a heavy pen. Bai Shaoqing must have stared at this face and couldn't help reaching out and gently touching her face. She felt the difference. She is different from the painting four years ago, two years ago, or even half a year ago, and the change occurs unconsciously.

It is naturally him who contributed to all this.

She stood in front of the last painting for a long time before turning around and saying, "I don't know what it is in this box?"

Mu Yao saw that her face was not good. He was really afraid that there would be something more exciting for her in the box. He couldn't help but step forward and said, "I can't finish it all day. Let's go out to get some air and take a break."

Bai Shaoqing exhaled gently, but said, "It is precisely because I just looked at those that I had the courage to look at other things. I never believed in fate, but at this time..." She stretched out her finger to the box, "I suddenly felt that there was... my fate in that box!"

Mu Yao was stunned. She had already walked forward and opened it with her eyes straight. There is no lock, isn't it just waiting for me to see it?"

"Are you all right?" Mu Yao said carefully, "Are you sure you want to see it?"

"I want to see!" While talking, she had come closer. Mu Yao asked to reach out and grab the lock and lift it up...

Both of them were stunned for a moment. Mu Yao's throat moved, and he didn't even dare to reach out. He stared straight at the things in the box and only felt that his mouth was dry.

The box is full of scrolls! The length is different, but the color and texture are the same. Although it seems that the era is far away and slightly faded, it is not like red gold, not like bright yellow, but still bright.

The monarchs of the four countries, as early as when their ancestors divided the world, vowed not to enlighten the yellow, so each emperor's robe has different colors. Each country is also called a king, and the word emperor is also a ban.

Since even the monarchs of the four countries can't use the noble and extreme color of bright yellow, these scrolls, no, should be the imperial edict, where do they come from?

Mu Yao hesitated again and again, and finally did not dare to do it. Bai Shaoqing took a gentle breath and said, "Who knows which dynasty it is, and it can still bite!" With that, he took two fiercely, handed one to his hand, and opened one with a loud voice.

Although the long scroll was open, her eyes were firmly attracted by a line of small words on the left hand. Something in the depths of her heart began to break gently, and it seemed that something was breaking out. Anyway, she began to believe that there was the original will between the power, perhaps, this should be fate!

-qin ci

October 25th of the first year of Jinding

There are two bloody prints on it

——The Treasure of the Emperor Fengtian

——The treasure of making treasure

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