Chapter 466 Shui Yunqing, the guardian of Yaowang Valley [2 updates]
"ah-!!"
The sudden attack from the face caused the young man to scream uncontrollably. He used his hands and feet to retreat crazily, trying to escape from this terrifying place.
But his limbs were so weak from fear that he could not successfully run out, but just kept rubbing himself in place.
Young people do not feel human breathing, heartbeat and temperature.
Could it be that you really saw a ghost? !
But the ghost was so close to him and could kill him immediately, so how could he still be alive?
Perhaps his guess was wrong.
The young man gritted his teeth and opened his eyes tremblingly.
When he saw the face of the visitor, his eyes suddenly widened and he froze on the spot for a moment.
This is not the green-faced fang he imagined, this is actually an extremely young woman.
Her eyebrows are extremely beautiful, like a splash-ink beauty depicted in ancient paintings, with a beautiful face that outshines the snow, and a fair complexion.
When everyone looks at each other, the color of the world is like dust. [Note 1]
But the young man had no intention of admiring such a look, because he felt a strong killing intent, like a black tide, almost drowning him.
The woman just looked at him coldly and said nothing.
"Don't... don't kill me!" The young man held his head and his body kept shaking. He was so frightened that he lost control of his bowels and urine. "I don't dare to rob tombs anymore. Please, let me go!"
Those who are engaged in their tomb robbing business will encounter some supernatural events more or less. If they don't encounter them one day, it is abnormal.
The young man has been on this road for a long time and is already familiar with it, but this is the first time he has encountered such a thing.
Is this woman a human or a ghost? !
Of course he could tell that the woman was wearing clothes from the late Ning Dynasty.
Which normal person would wander around in the mountains wearing ancient costumes in the middle of the night? !
The cold air is approaching, and the hair on the young man's body stands on end: "You, what on earth are you..."
“Shua—!”
A cold light flashed out from the woman's sleeve, and it was a silver needle!
This silver needle sank into the young man's flesh and blood, like a needle threading through a thread, causing extremely severe pain.
The silver needle flew out without adding any trace of blood, and returned to the woman's sleeve.
"Ghost! There is a ghost!" The young man ran down the mountain in a panic, one step at a time.
By the time we got to the bottom of the mountain, we were covered in blood.
The double blow, both mental and physical, made him unable to bear it anymore and he passed out completely.
In the darkness, a pair of eyes watched all this quietly, and soon, the entire valley returned to calm.
The breeze is blowing, and the water is slightly rippled.
The moon sets and the sun rises.
The east is bright, a new day has arrived, and Tianshui City in March is the season when peach blossoms are in full bloom.
The spring is bright and the birds are chirping.
After the program crew got off the plane, they simply packed up at the hotel and then went to the only teahouse in Tianshui City.
This teahouse has a history of more than 200 years. It was one of the first buildings built after the War of All Arms. Today, it has become a stopping place for tourists.
Because there are so many guests here, reservations need to be made a week in advance, so the director reserved the box early.
“This private room has the best view. You can see Yaowang Valley when you look out.” The director said, “After finishing this cup of tea, we will go to Yaowang Valley for a walk.”
Ye turned the tide and nodded.
The boss happened to hear these words, and he couldn't help but became anxious: "Guest, are you going to Yaowang Valley?"
"Yes." The director said with a smile, "We came to Tianshui City just to pay homage to the ruins of the Taiyi Palace in the past, so naturally we have to visit the Medicine King Valley."
"No, guest, absolutely not!" The boss became even more anxious, "You must not go to Yaowang Valley during this period, because there are ghosts in it!"
The entire tea table fell silent.
Ye Bianlan also raised his head and listened.
"Is there a ghost?" the director asked uncertainly, "You mean, there is a ghost in the Medicine King Valley?" "Yes, it's scary!" The boss rubbed his hands, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, and began to describe it. , "This ghost, it has eyes all over its body and eight arms. Hey, it's so fast that it can run a hundred meters in one second!"
The director was a little frightened when he heard this: "This used to be a holy place for medicine. How could something like this appear?"
"Who knows? Maybe he died unjustly back then, and now his ghost is still there!" The boss lowered his voice, "I see you have come from afar and are not familiar with the surrounding area, so you better listen to me, don't Entering Yaowang Valley, even the archaeological team has suspended their work today."
After he finished speaking, he withdrew.
Professor Shen frowned, stood up and went to the window to make a phone call.
After the call ended, she looked back: "The archaeological team's actions have indeed stopped."
Ye Puanlan asked: "What happened?"
“Early this morning, the archaeological team discovered a seriously injured man at the foot of the mountain.” Professor Shen said slowly, “This man is a member of a tomb-robbing gang. He is patrolling the mountain at night, probably looking for something.”
Xu Qingyu was very angry: "These tomb robbers are really pervasive and don't know how to respect history and life at all."
"After the tomb robber woke up, he was confused and kept shouting, 'There is a female ghost in the mountain, don't go up the mountain.' He kept repeating this sentence." Professor Shen continued, "The medical staff of the medical team gave him a shot Sedative, we are still trying to determine what caused his wounds.”
The director was shocked: "Is it true?"
"Is there a female ghost in the mountains?" Xingyue held her chin and waved her hand, "Don't be afraid, I just specialize in this business. If there is such a thing, it can add merit to me."
Ye Wanlan lowered her eyelashes and tapped her fingers lightly on the table, suppressing the turmoil in her heart.
She naturally wouldn't believe the theory of female ghosts. Could it be that the person this tomb robber saw was Shui Yunqing who had become a poisoner?
Beside, Yan Tingfeng's eyes were dark and dark, and he was obviously thinking about the same place as Ye Puanlan.
However, at the beginning of the twenty-first century, after he woke up from the scene of three hundred years, he had searched Yaowang Valley several times, but no trace of anyone was found.
This time, will it be what he wants?
“Then… let's go into the mountain as planned.” The director's heart skipped a beat, “With Taoist Priest Xingyue here, there's really no need to worry.”
The people who drank this tea were very preoccupied and had different thoughts.
After getting in touch with the archaeological team, the program team arrived at Yaowang Valley at two o'clock in the afternoon.
“Professor Shen, Professor Li, and Miss Ye, you three are good to go.” The archaeological team leader was very surprised, but he could not hide his fatigue in his brows. “Today something happened unexpectedly, I can't entertain you all. Please forgive me.”
"You're welcome." Ye Puanlan muttered, "Can I meet that crazy tomb robber?"
"Okay." The archaeological captain nodded, "But he has just been injected with a sedative and is still in a coma. The injury assessment has also revealed that he fell by himself."
After hearing this, the director became more optimistic: "Maybe he has something wrong with him."
Led by the archaeological team leader, Ye Turnan arrived at the temporary ward.
The young man was in a severe lethargy with no sign of waking up.
“It's true that they were all injured by a fall.” Ye Banlan looked at the young man carefully.
Suddenly, when she glanced at a scar on the young man's shoulder, her eyes changed!
This is the mark of the silver needle.
Although it was extremely small, she could never mistake it.
Silver needles can not only save people, they can also be used as murder weapons.
If Taiyi Miracle Doctor really didn't have any self-defense skills, he wouldn't be able to walk in the world.
The size of the needle is very small, so it is difficult to be detected by the opponent, and it can often achieve unexpected effects.
And this move, she can be sure, is Shui Yunqing's usual move—
Taihe needle.
This needle will not hurt people's lives, but it will damage people's nerves.
Even if this tomb robber can wake up, he will only become a madman in this life.
Coming out of the single ward, Su Xueqing immediately stepped forward.
She paused and said in a difficult voice: "Alan, tell me, is it possible that the 'female ghost' they mentioned is Palace Master Yun Qing?"
Ye turned around and said, "It's not possible."
ˆ is certain.
See you tomorrow~~
Chapter end
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