Daqin Emperor Mausoleum

That's what the man in the bamboo hat told Brother Liu. Hearing the man in the bamboo hat, I exchanged glances with the rabbit, and it was them again!Brother Liu locked himself at home for three days after the bamboo hat man left. On the third day, he took his four-year-old child out of the room...

After returning, Brother Liu told his wife that the child was accidentally lost. Of course, Brother Liu's wife didn't believe it and cried with Brother Liu, but in the end, their child was still missing. From that day on, Brother Liu was like It’s like being a different person, sometimes talking to herself, and sometimes frowning, Brother Liu’s wife knew that the missing child must have something to do with Brother Liu, so she ran away from home in a fit of anger, relying on her own strength Come find the kids.

The time is now. After listening, I asked Brother Liu's wife: "You just said that Brother Liu deserved what he deserved. What's going on?"

After Brother Liu's wife mentioned this incident, she cursed: "Liu Yi, a bastard, can't do anything black in order to achieve his goal. He has done so many unconscionable things behind his back. My child must have been kidnapped by his enemy!"

The matter was completely clear up to this point, and I said to Liu Yi's wife: "My condolences, your child was indeed killed, and the person who killed him was Liu Yi, your husband!" After hearing this, the rabbit walked to the house. Beside the demented Liu Yi, there were two mouthfuls in papa, cursing: "Tiger poison doesn't even eat its son! You fucking raise a kid and use your own son!"

Brother Liu's wife seemed to be stupid, she tremblingly said: "What did you say? You said Liu Yi...he killed our son?" I couldn't bear to look at her eyes, turned around and said: "It should be In this way, your husband's career is not going well, so he found someone who knows witchcraft, and wanted to ask for a way to save him, and that person told Liu Yi about the method of raising a kid."

"To raise a little ghost, you must use a boy and girl who died before the age of nine, burn their chin with a candle, and pick up the burnt corpse oil in a bottle for 49 days, and carve a statue of the child with special willow wood, with the birthday written on it. Bazi, put it in this bottle of corpse oil, and the wizard will do a ritual, and the kid will be done. The closer the blood relationship, the stronger the kid's power, that's why Brother Liu chose your child."

I knew she didn't believe it, so I told her about my experience with the rabbit at her house, and then showed her the vial covered in chicken blood.When we took out the vial, out of instinct, Brother Liu's wife rushed over and there was the breath of her child in it, so she believed our words, but after all, this is just my one-sided story, she still holds it With the last hope refused to believe.

I took the rabbit and Liu Yi's wife back to Liu Yi's house, and finally found the burned and deformed body of her child in the heavy vase on the first floor. At this point, Brother Liu's wife finally believed that Liu Yi actually I killed their child with my own hands, and then the police took over. I asked Liu Yi's wife for the weird statue incense burner in Liu Yi's room, in order to find the bamboo hat man.

I didn't know about this matter later, whether Brother Liu was punished, or sent to a mental hospital, and where did Brother Liu's wife go? The things are now disowned by all relatives. Brother Liu's wife will definitely not end well after taking them away. Now we are waiting for the master to come back, find the bamboo hat man, and then follow this line to slowly touch the mysterious hometown of witchcraft.

The master and Zou Yang came back half a month later, and it was snowing heavily that day. As soon as Zou Yang entered the door rented by Rabbit, he started to shout: "Qin Guan, Xu Hui, you don't know, I actually went to the tomb this time , but it scared me to death, if it wasn’t for Grandmaster, I would definitely have died there, why didn’t you go with me?”

As soon as I heard the noisy voice, I knew it must be that Zou Yang. Speaking of which, I haven’t seen this Zou Yang for a long time. After the master and the others came back, the rabbit and I told the master what happened. Xiao Ping sighed, and said: "For a short-term enjoyment, you actually came here in a frenzy. This witchcraft is really harmful. Do you know where the man in the bamboo hat is?"

Rabbit and I shook our heads. Although we can inquire about it these days, it seems that the man in the bamboo hat doesn’t exist at all, and we can’t find it no matter what.

The master said to us: "If you can't find it, don't look for it first. The human skin picture is important, let's start looking for the next one." Then the master took out the human skin picture, picked out one, and said to us: "Zou and I Yang discussed it, and this time I will go to Gansu to find this thing." Said the master, pointing to a picture that looks like a sickle.

Zou Yang wondered: "Discuss with me, when, why don't I remember?" Rabbit rolled his eyes at him and said: "You are a nobleman who forgets things, by the way, master, we are looking for this sickle this time. "

Hearing what the rabbit said, I smiled and said: "What kind of sickle, do you have some common sense? It's a Ge, a weapon used in wars in ancient times." The rabbit was laughed at by me, waved his hand and said: "What Ge, That's about right, when are you going?"

The master said: "It's not too late. We're going to leave tomorrow. The records on the map this time are a bit strange. I don't know if we can find them." I took a look at the human skin map, and found that the map was divided into two halves. It is written with Yin characters, a Yangzi written in Xiaozhuan, and an ancient city is drawn at the intersection of the two sides, and Na Ge is marked between the cities.

As soon as the next day dawned, we gathered together, packed our luggage, bought a train ticket going north, and went to Gansu.

The name of the place marked on Map Mountain is called Lintao. You may not be familiar with this place, but it is the starting point of the Great Wall of Qin Dynasty, and it was a battleground when fighting against the Huns.

There is no direct train from Xi'an to Lintao. We first arrived in Lanzhou by car. We got on the train at [-] o'clock in the morning. Because of the heavy snow yesterday, the train was a green leather car and couldn't run fast. When we arrived in Lanzhou , It was already past six o'clock in the evening.

After getting off the train, several of us shivered unanimously. The temperature here is estimated to be about ten degrees lower than that in Xi'an. It is definitely not possible to travel at night in this kind of weather. The four of us found a hotel next to the train station and stayed in it.Gansu Province is a place where ethnic minorities gather. In addition to the Han people, there are 16 ethnic minorities here, including Hui, Tibetan, Dongxiang, Tu, Yugu, Baoan, Mongolia, Sara, Kazakh, and Manchu. Pedestrians in ethnic minority clothes.

After staying in the hotel, the four of us opened two rooms. We were exhausted from the journey, and after eating something, we were all tired, so we went back to our rooms to sleep. house.

It was night, I was awakened by a loud noise, and when I woke up, I found that the master had already sat up with his clothes on. I asked the master, "Master, what's the matter?" The master said, "It seems that there are residents outside. Give way, the two sides refused to give way, and a quarrel broke out."

When I heard this, I lay down and wanted to sleep again with my head covered, but suddenly the door slammed, and the rabbit shouted outside: "Qin Guan, master, come out quickly."

The master opened the door for the rabbit, and asked the rabbit: "What's the matter?" The rabbit was covering a big quilt, twitching its red nose from the cold, and said: "There is a good show outside, Qin Guan, let's go and have a look." "I don't want to be lively, but I couldn't bear the rabbit to forcibly drag me up from the bed, so I had to get dressed and walked out with the quilt like him.

The quarrel came from the entrance of the hotel. After the two of us went out, there was already a circle of people around the door. The two of us nodded and looked in. I asked why we didn’t sleep at night. It was a small black and shiny coffin less than one meter long. This coffin was parked on a flatbed truck, and it was already covered with a thick layer of snow. Presumably this coffin was already in the open air. Not a short time.

The rabbit has a long mouth, and asked the person watching the fun next to him: "Brother, what's going on?" Seeing someone inquiring, the person immediately beamed and said, "This person wants to stay in a hotel, but the boss won't let him." Stop, the two of them started arguing." He pointed to the burly man in the center of the circle.

This man has a square face, rough and dark red skin, and is wearing clothes with a fat waist, long sleeves, and a large placket. There is a large palm-width belt around the waist. The lower body is rarely seen wearing a cotton skirt with animal hair. He has a pair of big boots on his head, his hair is very long, braided into a few small braids and drooping on his head, a red and black rope is wrapped around his forehead, and there are several strings of beads in his neck, one of which is actually Still in the shape of a snow-white skull.

This is actually a Tibetan man, and now he seems very angry, and shouted at the boss in front of him: "He won't come into your hotel, why won't you let me in, I'll just put him next to your hotel, it's okay anyway." People steal."

As soon as I said this, not only the boss, but even the people around us who watched the fun laughed. It is true that no one will steal you, you dead man, by the side of the hotel, but it is estimated that no one will come to this hotel in the future.In fact, the Tibetans do not see the dead as ominous as we do, and they also regard death as a part of life, so the man did not understand why he was not allowed to park the coffin in front of the hotel.

At this time, the boss's face was ashen, and he said: "I have no objection to you living here, but you can put this coffin as far as you want. If you let you park it here, I will not die!" The man said angrily: "I still don't believe it, I, Gang Jiwat, will live in your store today, not only me, but also him, and we will pay double!" The man walked to the flatbed, bent down, picked up the small coffin and walked towards the door of the hotel.