Li Zheng is not worried about Yan Yueming...that's strange.
It's just that the third child's problem hasn't been solved yet, so he can't leave the town rashly. He turned around and found the disobedient school girl Que Ge, who was guarding the reincarnation of the goddess in a small courtyard with a single family.
The last time Que Ge and Lian Shan came to Yin Yang Eye, the goddess was not dead yet, she was just half crazy. This time, when Li Zheng went to look for her, he found that her ghost was still there, but her real body was dead.
The dead goddess became one of the newborns in the town. Newborns grow very fast. In such a short period of time, they are already two or three years old. The little baby, who looks like a pretty girl with braids, has just learned to speak.
Li Zheng walked up to the little doll and looked at her through the black gauze.
The little doll stood in an old-fashioned wooden bucket and looked up at him. Those black grape-like eyes are clear and ignorant. If you look closely, you will find that her eyeballs are different from ordinary people, with fewer whites and larger pupils.
Standing barrels in the yard.
Que Ge stood guard at the door.
The ghost of the goddess is standing under the willow tree in the courtyard, wearing coarse cloth clothes that have been washed a little white. She is forty or fifty years old, with some crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, but she is not old yet, and her charm is still there.
Li Zheng didn't look at her, he kept staring at the little doll and took out the copper plate. This is an ancient coin that can be used for divination. He threw the copper plate up and let it fall on the bluestone floor, making a "ding-dong" sound.
"Big bad luck." Li Zheng seemed to just do a casual divination and didn't take the results of the divination seriously. He tilted his head and said to Que Ge who was guarding the door: "Tonight is a good day at midnight. The goddess and the third child are getting married. Are you ready?" one time."
Although he was used to his senior's unreasonable behavior, Que Ge was still shocked and confused when he heard such words, "Huh?"
Li Zheng didn't want to explain more, "Bring me a pen and paper."
Que Ge took out a pen and paper and handed it over as if it was a complete reflex, and watched Li Zheng write two lines of words. She hesitated and asked: "This is..."
Li Zheng: "The birth dates of the third child and the goddess."
After a pause, Li Zheng remembered that everyone in the world called him "Lao San", but few knew his real name. The goddess only had one honorific title, "Grandma Cai", so she wrote down two corresponding names.
Meng Pinghai, Zheng Cai.
"Meng Pinghai..." Que Ge stared at the name, and his memory was triggered in the flash of lightning. She vaguely remembered where she had seen this name, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
Li Zheng's voice came into his ears again, "Take the born horoscope and go to the ancestral hall, press it under the incense burner, and burn three sticks of incense. Then go to the coffin shop in the town, buy a good coffin, and put it at the door. Wait until At dusk, when day and night turn, put the Bazi in the incense burner and burn it. No matter it is windy, rainy, or anyone blocks it, you must watch it burn. If there is still any residue, pour it down with a mixture of blood and cinnabar. , it will burn naturally. When the wedding officially begins, the ghosts of the couple will appear in the ancestral hall. At that time, let the child call out the soul of the third child. "
Que Ge was shocked when he heard this, "Is this considered a ghost marriage?"
Li Zheng bent down and picked up the copper plate, "No, at most it's an arranged marriage."
"But what if this really happens? The third child will get married? What will he do after he wakes up?" Que Ge subconsciously looked at the goddess standing under the tree. The last time she saw her, the goddess was already crazy. this time
But quite demure. One hand rests on the tree trunk, a woman from the water town, gentle and beautiful.
If only my nails weren't black.
"I just helped him get married." Li Zheng raised his eyebrows. He was tall and handsome, and looked like he didn't care about the life and death of others. "When he wakes up, tell him there is no need to thank me."
Que Ge: "..."
Is this a question of thanks or not?
"By the way, this is his betrothal gift." Li Zheng threw the red-threaded copper plate to Que Ge, "Put it under the goddess's pillow, burn the birthday numbers, and then take something belonging to Zheng Cai, a piece of Put him in the coffin."
Que Ge only felt that the copper plate was hot to his hands, and at this moment, Li Zheng was about to turn around and leave again. She hurriedly caught up, "Senior, where are you going?"
Why "again"?
My senior who doesn't follow common sense and is secretive, you still blame me for being disobedient.
"I'll take Dahuang and leave first by boat. You and Lianshan stay here. If you have any questions, please contact Zhongchun." After saying that, Li Zheng walked to the door and looked back at Que Ge, "Don't be reckless, understand?"
Que Ge: "Understood!"
On the other side, the duo of Bu Xia and Chen Yeye finally succeeded in sneaking into the depths of the temple.
They didn't know the exact location of the palace, so they had to take it one step at a time. Fortunately, Yan Yueming was not overwhelmed by panic when he was taken away, so he left something in the bath while bathing.
It was a faint fragrance, the smell of incense.
Chen Yeye's dog-like nose can never go wrong when smelling something. This kind of incense was distributed to them by the incense department, and each of them had to be a little smaller. But Yan Yueming, as a student on Huayuan Road and the boyfriend of Boss Li, had a very thick long strip on his body. During the two days in the temple, in order to stay awake, he once took it out for Chen Yeye to use.
"This smell... wasn't something that was lit. It must have been something he secretly held in his hand, wetted, crushed, and left behind..." Chen Yeyouyi lay down by the pool and smelled it regardless of the image, "It was also burned here. Other scents, like the smell of catnip, must have been covered by this scent, so they were not discovered."
Bu Xia also smelled it, but the time interval was a bit long, and the fragrance was about to dissipate. The two of them didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly chased in the direction where the scent disappeared.
The further inside you go, the colder the surroundings become. The dark gold walls and pillars are cold and lifeless, even smelling of decay, and the cat-eye patterns are becoming more and more complex and gorgeous.
The two people's ears and noses began to be filled with the smell of catnip, which made people feel disoriented for a while.
The Cat God is watching them.
This knowledge occupied their brains, causing people to feel uncontrollable panic, but saving people was the most important thing, and none of them chose to retreat. We've already come this far, so what's the use of retreating?
Finally, they found a door that looked like a palace.
As a believer, Chen Yeye
Temple walking is much less difficult than Busha. He quickly checked both sides and found that this place seemed to be at the bottom, with no corridors or entrances leading deeper. He carefully leaned against the wall and listened again, but didn't hear anything.
"Come in?"
"Enter."
Chen Yeye stood in front of Bu Xia and opened the door cautiously but boldly. But unexpectedly, there is still something behind this door
Not the bedroom(),
?[((),
Many braziers were set up, illuminating the murals on the walls.
"Sister Xia, look!" Chen Yeye exclaimed in a low voice.
Bu Xia saw that the mottled murals looked old. The color began to darken, and the painting was vaguely identifiable - the cat god fighting the shadows of the past.
There are eight murals in total, exactly two on each wall.
In order to see more clearly, Chen Yeye subconsciously walked forward, trying to get in front of the mural. But when he was still about two meters away from the mural, Bu Xia's heart rang with alarm and he quickly pulled him back, "Stop!"
Soon after, Chen Yeyou felt a wave of heat coming towards his face. He was horrified. He braked suddenly and took two steps back, "What's going on?"
He told Bu Xia what he had just felt. Bu Xia stared at the mural and said solemnly: "Look at this mural, there is a sea of fire."
Chen Yeye took a closer look, and sure enough. In the mural, there was a sea of fire, and neither the Cat God nor the shadows of the past had obvious outlines, but he could recognize the golden cat eyes of the Cat God. The boundless sea of fire surrounded them, and there was no clear winner or loser, but looking at the background, it should be in the wilderness.
Look at the next picture, it’s not fire anymore, it’s lightning and thunder.
The next picture shows the ground shaking, as if it is collapsing due to an earthquake.
There are eight murals, each with a different scene, but what does this mean?
Chen Yeye couldn't figure it out. Seeing that his sister Xia was deep in thought, he took the initiative to find an exit. The exit here can always lead to the bedroom, right? If we can’t find Xiao Ming again, the day lily will be cold!
But after searching for a long time, he couldn't find the second door except the door he came in from. He didn't dare touch the mural. He couldn't be sure what was behind the wall.
Could it be a pillar?
Chen Yeye checked around the pillar several times, but still found nothing. At this time, Bu Xia suddenly looked up at the ceiling and said, "Maybe it's not eight paintings, but nine."
"What?" Chen Yeye was slightly startled.
"A cat has nine lives. The eight murals in front represent the way it died in its first eight lives." Bu Xia said, looking at the murals on the wall again, "The blank space on the ceiling is the ninth painting."
Chen Yeye's first reaction was to say "No way", that's the cat god. But then I thought about it, there was only one temple left in this huge wasteland, and there were only a few dozen believers left in this huge temple. It was desolate and miserable, and the Cat God had to fight against the shadow of the past every night... He In an instant, a tragic and touching story came to mind, a lonely confrontation and an unknown war...
Cat God!
My great cat god!
Chen Yeye suddenly became emotional and burst into tears. Seeing that something was wrong, Bu Xia immediately gave him a slap on the back of the head, which shocked him and quickly brought him back to consciousness.
"What's wrong with me?" Chen Yeye touched his own tears in surprise.
Bu Xia was about to speak when suddenly the earth shook.
Meanwhile, the wasteland. The construction truck exits and the demolition team takes the stage. Li Heping relied on the fact that no one could control him, and there was no smoking ban in the gap. He stood in front of the small house dedicated to the temple with a cigarette in his mouth. He looked at the "bang, bang, bang" dust in front of him, and slowly blew out a cigarette. lock up.
An hour ago, they dug and dug, and finally found something buried deep underground.
() West. At first, some people guessed it was a mausoleum, while others guessed it was some kind of relic. The Gas Physics Bureau was very considerate and even invited relevant experts to assist with the work.
No, under the guidance of experts, they did instrument detection and positioning. After a lot of trouble, they started blasting to find the entrance.
Li Heping stopped to take a breath and take a puff of a cigarette, but before he could finish smoking a cigarette, his student, who pretended to be mature but was actually still a teenager, ran towards him in panic.
"Teacher! Teacher! It's not good!" His eyes widened, as if he had seen something rare and unbelievable in the world.
Li Heping claimed to be a teacher and behaved very well. He pinched the cigarette butt and asked, "What's wrong? Don't be so surprised. Speak calmly."
Wen Renjing couldn't speak clearly and hurriedly pulled Li Heping over to take a look. Li Heping had a cup of tea in his mouth, and the wind was blowing under his feet. When he stepped forward to take a look, the old man was shocked, "What is this?!"
The white-haired old expert next to him answered him in a tone full of doubts: "Maybe it is made of some special material...a big, big screen?"
Li Heping cursed, "What kind of screen did you blast for a long time without breaking? What kind of screen was buried under the ground? Is it so big? Is this as big as a wasteland?"
Isn’t it that big?
There are more than one explosion locations, but judging from the feedback from everywhere, there is a big screen under the wasteland! It's not glass because it won't break when exploded, like quartz, but it feels very smooth.
It was still daytime at this time, and the sky was bright. When the search and rescue team boldly stepped forward to wipe it, the screen would still reflect light, just like the real thing. And when the flying dust also fell, Wen Renjing stared at the screen and said excitedly: "There is a picture!"
Everyone came over to watch, and their words caused Li Heping to have a headache.
"It's true!"
"But it's too bright and I can't see...what exactly is there?"
"What picture? These are just small squares with colors, right?"
"Aren't all film and television screens just small squares when enlarged enough? With such a large screen, we are too close. We must be farther away to see clearly what it is."
"Far enough?"
"Bring the helicopter in!"!
