Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 308
Gu Qinglan also raised her head and took a look. Yes, in the lower left corner of the four large regular script plaques on "Lingqu Corpse Field" was a line of small regular script inscriptions, showing the name of the person who wrote it: Cui Zhanming.

"I don't know him, I'm not familiar with him." Gu Qinglan shrugged, raised the corners of her mouth and raised her eyebrows, giving a very naughty smile.

Ding Ermiao smiled hoarsely, stepped through the gate, and entered Lingqu Square.Gu Qinglan is not familiar with them. There must be familiar merchants in the square. If you ask, you will know that this is not difficult.

After looking around from outside just now, Ding Ermiao found that the architectural plan of the entire square was very simple.To the east, west, north and south, there is a conjoined building. In the middle of the conjoined building is the passage, that is, the gatehouse.The buildings on all four sides are of the same height, all seven stories.

After entering the square, Ding Ermiao discovered that the open space in the middle surrounded by the four main buildings was a circular square.Walking to the center of the square, Ding Ermiao looked around again and estimated the area of ​​the square to be about four or five acres of land, or two to three thousand square meters.

In the middle of the square was a circular high platform nearly one person high. On the high platform was a huge white marble pillar, which was made into the shape of a torch, but no fire was seen.

Although it is almost noon, tourists are still rubbing shoulders with each other in the square. Mobile vendors selling candied haws and trinkets, as well as young people posting small advertisements, are constantly shouting. In conjunction with the promotional announcements from the shops around, one after another fills the ears. .

It's so prosperous, no wonder Gu Qinglan said that the rent here is calculated in square meters.

It is indeed not easy for a county town to have a commercial plaza of this size.

Gu Qinglan knew that Ding Ermiao was looking at the building layout here, so she didn't bother him, but just accompanied him silently.After a long time, I asked just now: "How is it? Is there anything wrong?"

Ding Ermiao looked around, there were too many tourists, it was inconvenient to talk, so he smiled and said: "It's all right, it's just that my own feeling is wrong, I feel so uncomfortable in my stomach, and I don't know if I am hungry. There is no hospital here. This hunger disease should not be cured."

Gu Qinglan rolled her eyes at No. 2 and said with a hint of anger: "If you want to eat, just tell me early. Why go around in circles? Come with me."

After saying that, Gu Qinglan turned and walked towards the north tower.Pass through the gate of the North Building and turn right along the street. Most of the houses facing the street are food and beverage shops.

"Lingqu's old jar of rice noodles is very famous. Do you want to try it?" Gu Qinglan asked.

"Okay, okay, then let's have a taste." Ding Ermiao replied carelessly, complaining in his heart that Gu Qinglan was stingy.

In fact, Ding Ermiao likes the Liangshan style of eating meat and drinking alcohol, and doesn't like girls' food like cold rice noodles.But since he was penniless, Gu Qinglan had to decide what to eat.Those who beg for food should not be dissatisfied with the porridge.

Gu Qinglan didn't notice Ding Ermiao's displeasure, and introduced as he walked forward: "Old can rice noodles are made from well water between the Xiangjiang River and Lijiang River. They taste good and have a unique flavor. There is an endless stream of diners every day. It has won awards for many years in a row. , one of the top ten local rice noodles.”

Ding Ermiao said haha ​​casually, without comment.A county with a big ass, but it's still a top ten and one of the top [-]?I really don’t know how many people make rice noodles.

Not far ahead is an old can rice noodle branch.The two sat down and Gu Qinglan said to the waiter: "One bowl of vegetarian rice noodles and one bowl of beef rice noodles."

Ding Ermiao was almost moved to tears.What a considerate Gu Qinglan. She couldn't bear to eat it. She asked for a bowl of vegetarian rice noodles with clear soup and watery soup, but gave the beef rice noodles to herself!

The rice noodles were served and Ding Ermiao took a bite. It was indeed well-deserved.Fragrant, fresh, slightly sweet, smooth and soft, with an excellent taste.After finishing a large bowl, Ding Ermiao felt a little unfinished, but when he touched his stomach, he found it was already bulging, so he had to give up.

After leaving the Old Can Rice Noodle Shop, Ding Ermiao turned around and looked around, but still couldn't find a place to talk.

"Find a hotel to stay in first, and then make plans. Now that I have so many things with me, it's not convenient to go anywhere." Gu Qinglan said.

Ding Ermiao immediately agreed.Gu Qinglan's suitcase was so heavy that her hands hurt from carrying it. She really didn't know what equipment she had brought with her.

Continue to go north, walk another street, and find a medium-sized hotel, Zhongyue Hotel.This time Gu Qinglan opened two standard rooms, both on the third floor, with the two rooms facing each other.Ding Ermiao lives in room 306, and Gu Qinglan lives in room 308.

Ding Ermiao entered the hotel room, found the bathroom first, and released the waste water in her body.While she was lying on the bed recuperating, Gu Qinglan knocked on the door outside.

"How about it? Do you have any advice on the architectural layout of Lingqu Corpse Field?" Gu Qinglan went straight to the point and asked.

Gu Qinglan, who has washed away the dust of the world, has gently pulled back hair, bright eyes and white teeth. She is even more elegant and refined, like a hibiscus in clear water or an orchid in an empty valley. When viewed from the side, it looks like a ridge or a peak on the side. It is always suitable to wear heavy makeup and light makeup. It’s something you never tire of watching.

If Ding Ermiao hadn't known her details, he might not dare to think of her as a tomb robber even if he was killed.

As she gradually became familiar with him, Gu Qinglan was no longer so reserved. She sat down on the sofa casually before Ding Ermiao could say hello.

Ding Ermiao looked at Gu Qinglan's face, and was lost in thought for a while. Then she regained her composure, walked pretentiously in the room, and said, "Except for the weird inscription on the gate of the market, the whole building is currently only visible. Two points are wrong. Further verification is needed.”

"What two points?" Gu Qinglan asked.

"First, there is a round platform in the middle of the square, and there is a torch on the platform. But according to my speculation, the torch is actually not a torch, but a lamp of life!"

"The life lamp?" Gu Qinglan frowned and asked thoughtfully: "Is the life lamp a Taoist arrangement or a Buddhist arrangement?"

"Good question! Hit the nail on the head and has depth!" Ding Ermiao gave a thumbs up and said:

"The life lantern is a Taoist arrangement. When Zhuge Liang was dying at Wuzhangyuan, he set up a formation to pray to heaven for 12 more years of life. The one in the middle is the life lantern."

After saying this, Ding Ermiao was suddenly shocked in his heart. Why was it related to Zhuge Liang again?Minato, his shadow is everywhere!

Gu Qinglan nodded.Of course she knew this story.Later, Zhuge Liang's life lamp was extinguished by the reckless Wei Yan. Zhuge Liang's method failed and he died in Wuzhangyuan.

"Then, according to your analysis, since there is a life lamp here, there should be Taoist methods to suppress the evil spirits here. Isn't that right?" Gu Qinglan asked again.

Ding Ermiao smiled slightly, but did not answer Gu Qinglan's question directly. After thinking about it, he continued: "Let's talk about the second weird thing... The second weird thing is in the northwest corner of the square. I don't know. Did you pay attention?"

(End of this chapter)