the last priest

"What kind of monsters do you think they are?" Chaozi gestured to Cha Wenbin for the things he saw. They looked like people, but they were not people. They had long teeth and sharp claws. "Could it be a zombie?"

"It's possible. We've met outside. This place is suitable for that thing."

"It took me a long time to kill one of them. We have entered their old den. If I get a Gatling, damn it, it will be their turn to chase me and bite me. It's embarrassing enough. I don't know what happened to that kid Zhuo Xiong Well, don't you say that he came in with you?"

"Forgot." Cha Wenbin lowered his head and saw a pair of eyes staring at him not far below, he put his arms around Chaozi's neck and pressed down: "Shh, there is something."

"Where is it? I can't see it." "Shut up!"

In the darkness, the sound of footsteps echoed softly between this line of sky, "Tap, tap, tap..." The rhythm is very slow, and each step seems to take a while to think, but the sound is getting closer and closer means to be closer to them.

"Leather shoes?" Chaozi muttered suspiciously.

"What?" "I said leather shoes. This is the sound of the heel of the shoes colliding with the stone. Zombies are so fashionable these days and start wearing leather shoes?"

"Bow your head!" Cha Wenbin covered Chaozi's mouth, and pressed his body down hard. Just now, he saw that those eyes in the darkness were already staring at this place.

According to a visual inspection, the platform they are on is at least seven or eight meters above the ground. Unless the zombie is transformed into a monkey, they are all safe. Before finding another person, choose to avoid everything if you can.

The moment those eyes met Zha Wenbin, Zha Wenbin had a feeling of déjà vu, very familiar.He chose to dodge, and when he thought of this in his mind, he looked up to confirm that the opportunity had been missed.

"Tap, tap, tap" there was a rush of footsteps, and Cha Wenbin looked up, and the black figure was rushing towards the inside quickly, and under his feet, there was a stench that could make people feel sick even at this height. People feel nauseous.

"Corpse smells! There is such a thing here, I underestimated it." This time I wanted to avoid it, but I couldn't avoid it. The two of them are living people here, so how can zombies not smell it? This thing has the worst smell on people. Sensitive.

"Fuck you!" Chaozi casually picked up a football-sized stone and threw it down under the black gullet.

"What are you doing?" Cha Wenbin asked scoldingly.

Chaozi turned on the spotlight in his hand and pointed it towards one side. From nowhere, three people with rotten things all over their bodies were shaking their heads and baring their teeth and claws.

"It's these things. I hid when you were not around. Now that you're here, they're just a side dish delivered to your door. I've had enough of this bad breath!"

"Do you have a flashlight?" Cha Wenbin asked in surprise.

Chaozi shook and said: "I'll save it, I guess the battery is not enough."

With the help of Chaozi's flashlight, this time Cha Wenbin could see clearly that they were three rotting corpses, at best they were at the level of fraudulent corpses. They also called these zombies Maozoom, with a layer of white fluff on the outside of their skin.The body fluids and skin are thickened due to the decay of the corpse, which is disgusting to look at, and the smell is also the most unpleasant, but it is not difficult to deal with.

Chaozi picked up another stone and weighed it in his hand, "Oh, he's still wearing clothes. Hey, it looks like a yellow jacket."

"what?"

"Isn't this bloody army uniform? I've worn this outfit too. I've worn it in Tibet for several years. I still have this outfit at home. It's a military uniform!"

"Soldier?" Cha Wenbin asked puzzled, "Are you sure?"

"This suit is the one I wear the most in my life. I wear it 360 days a year. I can recognize it in tatters. If you look at their feet, are they Jiefang shoes?" Chaozi asked. Shaking the flashlight, he pointed to the underside of those stiff hairs and said.

Zha Wenbin took a closer look and found that although the shoes had long since changed beyond recognition, he recognized the two shoelaces. At that time, rural people used these rubber shoes to work in the fields.

He suddenly remembered what Leng Lao had told him, and wondered in his heart that those people who hadn't come out would all have become like this, if so, what about that dead body in the river outside?

Cha Wenbin didn't care about the zombies below, instead he asked Chaozi, "Did you hear your father tell you about the incident in Youling ten years ago?"

"No!" Chaozi replied decisively, "If Uncle Leng hadn't said that, I really wouldn't know about it, but I have seen the people he mentioned."

"Who?"

"Wang Jun, the one who wrote the diary. He used to be my father's closed student, a high-achieving student. I didn't study well before, so my father asked him to give me extra lessons on weekends. That person has a weird temper. I got along with him. Not good, I lost my temper with my father within a month, and then I haven't seen each other."

Cha Wenbin pointed to those hairy men and said: "I reckon the following are the people who came in to look for Wang Jun back then. I really didn't expect it to be like this now. If you are a good soldier, if the family is still alive The grown-ups saw it, so they must cry. Chaozi, these things can’t hurt us, and we will try our best not to hurt them.”

"Then what if you bite me?" "I'll talk about it when I bite you."

Chaozi: "..."

"We'll stay in this place for a short time, and we'll be trapped to death if we don't starve to death. Did you figure out the general terrain when you came in?"

"No." Chaozi replied truthfully: "This place is like a maze. I marked many places, but I can't get out. By the way, how did you get here?"

"Me?" Cha Wenbin never kept the secret from his brother, so he took out the jade ring from his bosom and said, "It brought me here."

I thought that with Chaozi's vision and what he was doing, he would definitely grab it with his eyes shining, and then said with a wicked smile: "Brother Wenbin, this is a treasure, give it to me, I'll give it to you." You change from the provincial capital to a bigger house."

Unexpectedly, Chaozi's face changed color on the spot this time, put away his foolish look, and asked tremblingly, "Where did you get it?"

"I picked it up." After thinking about it, Cha Wenbin patted the three-legged toad who was afraid of sleeping in his arms, and said, "It wasn't me, it was found on a corpse, and it was held in its mouth like a baby. I got it off after coaxing and teasing." He told Chaozi the whole thing before, "Follow the pictures and marks on the jade ring, and I will come, and then I will meet you."

Chaozi's face was still ugly, and he said with a half smile: "You are the only toad in the world who recognizes the real treasure."

Cha Wenbin also saw that something was wrong with him, so he asked, "What's going on, to be honest."

Chaozi stretched out his hand and said, "Show me, don't worry?"

Cha Wenbin smiled and said, "If you want it, I can give it to you. You know I'm not interested in these things."

"That's not necessarily the case. You'll have to change your words in a while." Chaozi took Yuhuan and flashed it up with the flashlight. Then there were tears shed.

"What's the matter?"

Chaozi opened his eyes, wiped the jade ring casually, handed the jade ring to Zha Wenbin and said, "Brother Wenbin is a Taoist priest, have you been to Sanqing Mountain?"

"Qingjue hustle and bustle, the unparalleled blessed place in the world, Gao Lingyun, the first fairy peak in the south of the Han River; that place is my Taoist blessed place, one of the holy mountains. I am a rural road, and I can't get into the table, so naturally I haven't been there. Why do you ask this? "

"I have been there." Chaozi continued: "There is a Yuguang Pavilion on Sanqing Mountain. There is a couplet there written by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty: It is rumored that Chiyu is buried here, and it is difficult to distinguish the false from the true through the ages."

Chaozi has always been careless, why did he become polite to himself this time, Cha Wenbin felt a little strange: "This poem?"

"Do you know Chuan Guo Yuxi?"

"I've heard of it, what's the matter?"

"Yes!" Chaozi pointed to the jade ring in Zha Wenbin's hand and said, "I said yes, but you certainly wouldn't believe it, and I didn't believe it back then. I've seen this jade ring before."

"Where?" At this point, Cha Wenbin gradually realized that the situation might be more complicated than he thought.

"In Wang Jun's hand, my senior brother." Chaozi put his hands behind his forehead, regardless of the stiff hair underneath, and simply slumped down and said, "When Wang Jun first came to my house, he wore this Kuaiyu, at that time he was still a fledgling college student, doing research with my father."

"You said it belonged to him? Then wouldn't that person..." Zha Wenbin never expected this to be the case.

"My father was No.1 in Chinese archeology. If it wasn't for the Cultural Revolution, he would not hide it in a museum. I don't know why Wang Jun came to the south from the north to find my father as a teacher. My father once said that Wang Jun Jun’s talent and knowledge were at the top among those young people, but my father lived a semi-retired life after the Cultural Revolution, and there were many professors who were more famous than him outside. It can be said that Wang Jun learned from him. There is no help in the future, and at that time my father had stopped accepting disciples."

"Then why did Mr. He accept it?"

"Because of the piece of jade in your hand, he used that piece of jade to make my father make an exception. You know, the value of the jade ring in your hand can be as high as half of the Palace Museum in the archaeological world, because behind it is A legend."

"Don't be tricky, what does this have to do with Chuan Guo Yuxi?"

"The predecessor of the Chuanguo Yuxi was Heshibi, and the couplet said the source of Heshibi: Sanqing Mountain. When Wang Mang usurped the Han, the Chuanguo Yuxi was smashed to the ground by Wang Zhengjun, the queen mother of Han Xiaoyuan, and a corner was broken. Later, the corner was inlaid with gold to fill it up. The missing corner was missing later. My father believed that this corner was hung on Wang Jun's neck, and it was the jade ring in your hand. This is his. It was written in the manuscript, and it was pressed under the box. After I passed away, I sorted out the belongings and saw it. Only then did I understand why my father accepted him as a disciple. In this circle, everyone wants to witness the Chuan Guoxie that has been missing for thousands of years. .But there are more legends about that corner.”