Curse of the Burial Scripture
I nodded suddenly, thinking that it was so, but I didn't feel anything, I just felt that my consciousness was hazy and misty. Hu Hui seemed to have some lingering fears. She told me that although she and Wang Ermazi were worried about me, Wang Tiancheng didn't take it seriously, saying that it was a normal phenomenon and that they would recover naturally as long as they waited one night. "But no matter what, it will be fine if you wake up, Xiaojun... By the way, Xiaojun, do you feel anything strange about your body? If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me." I smiled and said that was not the case, and as Wang Tiancheng said, it would take a process of adaptation for me to enter this Jade Lotus Root person. For example, my hearing and sense of smell have recovered to some extent now, but it will take time to fully recover. Let's talk, I looked at the fruits placed on the lotus leaves, picked up a cherry and put it into my mouth - only a very light sour taste filled my mouth. It seems my sense of taste has not fully recovered yet. However, there is no way around this. After all, this Jade Lotus Root man is a substitute, and compared with the physical body, his shortcomings will only be more, not less. And this sense of taste is the most difficult sensory ability to recover. According to the records in the burial scriptures, if you are unlucky, it may take several months to completely regain your sense of taste. But at least there were no major problems elsewhere, which is a blessing to me. Not long after, Wang Tiancheng and Wang Ermazi also walked slowly towards this side from the hillside. Seeing that I woke up, Wang Ermazi was overjoyed and ran over quickly. Wang Ermazi anxiously chattered to me about my abnormal symptoms last night. It was so verbose, but I still felt warm in my heart. After all, he was one of our own and he still worried about me. And this Wang Tiancheng was almost too mean-spirited. He was flattering when he opened his mouth and shut up, which I was not used to hearing. This Wanyue Mountain is blessed with beautiful mountains and rivers. A few people wandered around in the forest and picked a lot of fresh and sweet wild fruits. Of course, this was just their words. I basically couldn’t taste anything in my mouth. , I just stuffed it into my mouth because I was hungry. After eating and resting for a while, we officially started the return journey. On the way, Wang Ermazi looked at me with interest and said, Brother Jun, this lotus root man is really interesting, his appearance is basically the same as yours. I couldn't help but be startled when I heard what he said, and asked him what is basic? There happened to be a sky spring lake not far away. Wang Ermazi said that I should go and see it myself and I would understand what he meant. I walked through the woods and came to the lake. The lake was calm and quiet, looking like a smooth mirror from a distance.I lay down on the ground and took a closer look at my face, and I understood what Wang Ermazi meant at a glance - his appearance was basically the same as mine. However, there was a distinct feeling of stiffness in my face and body. If I were to use a metaphor, my current appearance is probably close to that of a very lifelike wax man. If you look at it from a distance, you can't really tell the difference, but if you look closely, you will feel a sense of dissonance. I searched for relevant memories in my mind, and immediately understood that this is also an early stage phenomenon that occurs when the soul and the avatar have not yet been completely integrated. It will take about three days to a week for the soul and avatar to fully integrate. By this time, Ou Ren's substitute was almost indistinguishable from his physical body. I touched my face. Although I now had a substitute, I still felt a little empty in my heart. I thought that using a substitute now was just a temporary measure, and I had to find a way to get my physical body back as soon as possible. After making up his mind, he got up and joined the team and left Wanyue Mountain. After returning to Hu's house, Hu Dabao saw me. He was confused for a long time at first, and then his eyes filled with tears. He held my hand and said with some choked words, blood cannot deceive people. Hu Dabao said that my There are clearly shadows of his grandfather and father on his face. It sounded a little sad to me. In fact, it is not advisable to drink alcohol in the early stages of integration, but Hu Dabao and I had a good drink together that night. Hu Dabao told stories about his past, and I listened quietly. Hu Dabao’s stories gave me a sense of passage of time. A sense of vicissitudes of life. Another day, I didn't get up until the third day of the sun. I thought I was the latest to get up, but it turned out that Wang Er Mazi could sleep better than me. When I got to his room, he was still snoring with his butt stuck out. Woolen cloth. I woke him up, and the two of them had a quick bite and then went to find Wang Tiancheng. Wang Tiancheng immediately contacted Pan Hu and others, and they made an appointment to meet on the top floor of a teahouse. Wang Tiancheng, Wang Ermazi, and I arrived first and were waiting there. After about half an hour, three people slowly walked up the stairs. Wang Tiancheng stood up happily when he saw the person. When the person approached, he introduced us and said that the three of them wanted to meet us this time. People who go to explore ancient tombs together. This was a group of two men and one woman, and without waiting for Wang Tiancheng’s introduction, I recognized the young master named Panhu among them. Of these three people, the woman was naturally not Panhu, and the other man, I recognized him at first sight as an exorcist - he wore black gloves with a six-pointed star on his hand, except for the exorcist I basically don’t do this kind of dressing up.As for the young master named Pan Hu, I couldn't help but feel a little surprised when I saw him. Originally, after listening to Wang Tiancheng's introduction, I guessed that this guy was just a playboy, looking like he was carefree. But although Panhu looks fair, he has a strong physique, and his honest face with Chinese characters also gives people a sense of calmness. Panhu has short, refreshing black hair and a friendly smile on his fat, white face. My height is estimated to be close to 1.9 meters tall. He has a strong back and a strong waist. He is probably a person who loves sports. Wearing black long sleeves, a pair of camouflage pants and army shoes, he looked quite military. The other man, the exorcist, was wearing a light blue robe and had long ponytail hair. Although he had a friendly smile on his face, he gave people an inexplicable feeling of being obscene. Maybe it has something to do with his pair of small eyes squeezed together. As for the other woman... I don't have a good impression of her. First of all, the way this woman looked at me was not very friendly, a bit arrogant, and her suspicious gaze also made me a little uncomfortable, as if she was scrutinizing me. However, she still has a good figure, with sharp edges and corners, a fair oval face, and delicate facial features that are eye-catching. She has a concave and convex figure. She is wearing a tight black suspender and a white shirt. Below is a pair of fiery red shorts and brown deerskin boots. Wang Tiancheng eagerly introduced us both while sitting down. When Panhu heard Wang Tiancheng introduce that I was a descendant of the famous underground burial master family in Qingyun Town, Panhu's eyes lit up and he immediately extended his big hand enthusiastically. "Hello, my name is Panhu. Master Wang should have introduced me to you, right? Haha, this expedition cannot be completed without the underground burial master. Mr. Zhang, I leave everything to you. " Panhu and I shook hands and said with a smile that I would try my best, but due to my limited abilities, I might not be able to lead them to the ancient tomb. Panhu smiled and said it didn't matter, just try their best. After all, they knew how difficult it was to find the emperor's tomb on this trip. Another exorcist who looked a little wretched also introduced himself. His name was Ling Xiao. His attitude was quite friendly and his voice was gentle. After a brief exchange, the wretched impression he gave me was reduced. But when we got to know each other, she made my impression even worse. "Why are you here if you don't have the skills? We're not here to play games this time. If you don't have the skills, why don't you just stay somewhere cool?" I briefly introduced myself and extended my hand in a friendly manner. She glanced down, then snorted disdainfully and turned away. I retracted my hand in embarrassment. At this time, Panhu was still eager to smooth things over. He told me that the woman's name was Hongyue and she was an archaeologist. At this time, Wang Tiancheng quietly leaned in my ear and told me that this woman named Hongyue was also the head of a wealthy family. Although she was not as good as Panhu, we ordinary people definitely couldn't compare with her. , so building a good relationship is also an important network. But I don't think that's the case in my heart. People are not willing to pay attention to me, so why should I bother others? At the moment, he stopped worrying about this woman and talked to Pan Hu about looking for the ancient tomb. I asked Panhu if he came up with the idea of searching for ancient tombs out of personal interest. Panhu said that I was only half right. The reason why he is interested in things in this circle is because of his father. His father seems to be an avid history buff. When it comes to the five thousand years of history of our country, I don’t know how many historians have devoted their entire lives to this aspect but still have not been able to solve the problem. I understand, so I died with regrets. Panhu's father belongs to this example. Panhu's father, among other things, did a lot of research on ancient tombs, and when he was young, he did not personally lead an archaeological team to search for ancient tombs throughout the country. According to Pan Hu, his father was a full-fledged activist and full of enthusiasm for studying tombs. He seemed to have experienced life and death many times. These precious and rare experiences also gave him a lot of gains. Not only did he discover some secrets about the tomb, he even understood the existence of the secret technique of Feng Shui that is closely related to tomb robbing. However, this secret technique of Feng Shui is not something that a scholar like him who believes in science can easily acquire. In order to use scientific theory to prove the existence of this secret technique of Feng Shui to the world, Pan Hu's father spent a lot of effort and wrote hundreds of thousands of words in papers. But it was of no great use, and it failed to stir up even a small splash in the academic world. This incident can be regarded as a regret that has always been in the heart of Panhu's father. In his later years, his father accidentally met an underground burial master who was well versed in the art of Feng Shui. Not long after they met, they hit it off and became close friends. Later, in order to help Panhu's father, the underground burial master agreed to take him and his team to search for a large ancient tomb. I basically understood after hearing this, and asked Panhu, is this ancient tomb the same one buried in Qingyun Town? Panhu smiled bitterly and said that was exactly the case. In order to find the ancient tomb buried in Qingyun Town, his father brought about thirty people with him, and the underground burial master led the way to search. After Panhu's father set out to find the tomb, he never returned home.
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