The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 446

Chapter 446 Silver Ring

Three hundred years...

This number is frightening.

The cool breeze was very cool, and the wind was blowing, and Xiaohua was sweating coldly on her back.

Der Spiegel's slender index finger pointed at the center of the mummy's brow, frowning tightly.

A strong resentment lingers.

"Miss." Xiaohua walked over cautiously, closing her eyes and daring not to look at the mummified corpse.

"I... let's call the police."

Der Spiegel did not speak, she held the flower with one hand, a string of ethereal and low incantations overflowed from between her lips and teeth, and echoes echoed in the cold and cold space.

Gradually, Xiaohua's nervous mood calmed down a lot.

The cell was gloomy and cold, with a disgusting musty smell floating in the air, and a ghastly mummified corpse faced him, more terrifying than a ghost movie.

In the clear and ethereal incantation sound of the mirror, it was as if a warm palm soothed the nervous mind, and the fear gradually disappeared.

The sound of the incantation disappeared, and Xiaohua couldn't help but ask, "Miss, what are you chanting?"

"Reborn curse."

With the faint three words of Mingjing, Xiaohua shivered subconsciously. Invisibly, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at her. This feeling is really terrible.

"Big... Miss, don't scare me."

Mingjing shook his head, with a sympathetic expression: "Birth and death are impermanent, all dharmas are boundless, and cannot be reincarnated because of a single obsession."

"My Buddha is merciful, Amitabha."

A gust of wind blew past his ears, and in the silence, something seemed to be ringing softly.

Xiaohua's eyes widened in horror, just now, under the light of the mobile phone, she saw the mummy's mouth open with her own eyes.

Xiaohua covered her mouth with both hands, her whole body was shaking.

Ye Chong swayed, wishing he could go to heaven.

I saw Mingjing reach out his hand without changing its color, stretched out **** and took something out of the mummy's mouth.

From today onwards, Xiaohua's admiration for the mirror is like a surging river.

Ye Chong didn't see what it was. When he wanted to ask, Mingjing said, "Take off your coat."

Ye Chong realized that he was telling himself, and honestly took off his coat.

To be honest, the young girl in front of him gave him more fear than the corpse that had been dead for hundreds of years.

Der Spiegel took the coat and covered it over the mummified corpse.

Then got up, turned around and walked out.

The entire cell is semi-circular, with eight cells scattered around. The central open space is filled with various torture instruments, covered with rust and dust.

Mingjing went back the same way and said to Xiaohua: "You go out to the police first, find Officer Li Ling, and tell him what happened here, don't cause panic."

"Steward Ye, you send the little flowers out."

"But Miss..."

The camera walked into the path on the left without looking back.

The two of them couldn't really help, and they might drag their feet, so they left the cave honestly.

Breathing in the fresh air outside, the little flowers seemed to come alive again.

Ye Chong asked casually, "I saw the eldest lady take something out of the corpse's mouth just now, did you see what it was?"

Xiaohua glanced at him vigilantly and grinned: "The light is too dark, I can't see it clearly."

"But Steward Ye, I heard that your family has been managing Yunmeng Villa for generations, how could you not know that there is a dungeon hidden in the villa, I feel that the death of that person just now is very wrong, maybe he can lead to a long-term crime. case."

Butler Ye chuckled: "I said little girl, what are you joking about? The eldest lady also said just now that that person has been dead for at least three hundred years, not a murder case but an archaeology."

"Three hundred years ago..." Xiaohua counted with her fingers.

"Isn't that still a feudal dynasty? It's still a modern era, with a sound legal system, and no one can waste their lives."

The voice of just fell, and the voice of a mechanical girl who was not in the service area came from the mobile phone.

Xiaohua glanced at the phone screen, only to find that there was no signal.

On the other side, Ming Jing was walking alone in a dark cave.

The road on the left is narrower and cramped than the right one. Only one person can pass through. The mirror is tall, so he has to bow his head slightly so as not to rub against the top of his head.

"Tick Tock" occasionally a few drops of water fell on the top of the mirror's head and cheeks, and in the silent space, it fell on the ear with exceptional clarity.

The sudden sense of weightlessness made Ming Jing's heart tighten. He quickly reached out and grabbed the rock wall. With his other hand, Ming Jing pointed the light of his mobile phone at his feet.

Ming Jing kicked off his right shoe with his left foot, and the shoe fell off. After a few seconds, there was a muffled sound of "pop".

roughly estimated the height, put the toes of the mirror on the cliff wall, and boosted Qi Yungong, stepped on the rock wall at a speed that surpassed ordinary people, and rolled on the spot at the moment of landing, landing smoothly.

The moment landed, the candle ignited spontaneously, illuminating the entire space.

There are three doors from left to right in front of , and in front of each door is a large wooden box half a person high.

Picking up his shoes and putting them on, Der Spiegel stood up and walked to the first door.

When you open the wooden box, it is a box of books, all of which are rare collections and have a very high collection value.

Inside the second wooden box is a treasured sword, which is hard to hide over the years and is majestic.

The third wooden box, just opened, was a dazzling golden light.

A box of golden jewels, dazzling...

In the face of such a box of gold and silver jewelry, Mingjing's complexion did not change in the slightest, and his eyes were calm and calm from beginning to end.

However, at this moment, the three iron doors in front of him slowly opened, and the world behind them was as dark as an abyss, as if a silent invitation.

Ming Jing walked in through the door in the middle without hesitation.

One piece of literature, one military force and one wealth, and what is tested here is human nature.

Der Spiegel could almost imagine that when she walked into the last door, what awaited her would be white bones piled up like mountains.

"Whoosh" A sharp arrow came out of the sky, the mirror fell upside down, the arrow rubbed the tip of the nose and flew past, deeply inserted into the stone wall behind him, enough to see the strength of the force.

Mingjing had no time to catch his breath in the future, and arrows flew from all directions, all pervasive, carrying an indomitable murderous aura, surging forward.

I saw the girl in the airtight net of heaven and earth, lowering her waist, spinning, and turning her body in mid-air, perfectly avoiding the sharp arrows coming from all directions.

With her feet firmly on the ground, the girl reached out and stroked the hem of her skirt, dusting off the dust, her posture was elegant, and she was completely different from the dashing she was just now.

Der Jing walked to the stone wall, tore off a corner of his skirt, and pulled out the long arrow with his fingers on it.

The tip of the arrow is sharp and flashes a faint blue light.

The bright mirror was placed under the tip of his nose and sniffed, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The poison of the blue peacock is recorded in ancient books, the color is like a secluded orchid, the fragrance is like rosemary, blood seals the throat, and medicine stone has no cure.

is one of the top ten strange poisons.

Who is that who used a blue peacock.

Der Spiegel glanced at the corner of her eyes, and through the weak light, she saw a skeleton.

Skull blackened, apparently dead from poison.

The mirror turned around, and his eyes swept in all directions. The five elements and the eight trigrams were formed here. Qian was the sky, Kun was the earth, the earthquake was the wind, and the Xun was the water.

Shengmen is located in the northeast Gen Palace, Xiumen is located in the north Kan Palace, and the door is opened in the northwest Gan Palace.

Entering the gate of life, leaving the gate of rest, and killing the gate, the formation will be broken.

Qiankun Zhenxun Li Kangendui, heaven, earth, thunder, Fengshui, volcanoes, so-called one life two, two beget three, three beget all things, Taiji begets two instruments, two instruments beget four images, four images beget gossip, and gossip changes into sixty-four lines, The cycle goes on and on and on and on, and the changes of each dharma go back and forth, endlessly.

Der Jing tore off a piece of black cloth from the skirt, blindfolded it, and tied it behind his head.

Abandon the eye consciousness and condense the ear consciousness, it is easier to distinguish the danger in the air.

I saw a slender figure moving quickly, and the sharp arrow in his hand flew to the northeast.

Entry into life!

A soft sound of "click" was very clear in this extraordinarily quiet space, like Pandora's box, and then more sharp arrows shot from all directions, making it airtight.

In the siege like a net of heaven and earth, Ming Jing dexterously shuttled through the sword rain.

Out of the door!

The rain of arrows stopped, and a huge boulder above her head was pressed down, carrying the might of thunder, and the wind blew her clothes. The girl stood quietly on the spot, feeling the momentum of the pressing down on her head. At the critical moment, a sharp arrow flew out of her hand.

rolled on the spot, the boulder rubbed her body with a loud bang and hit the ground.

At that moment, the ground was shaking and dust was flying.

Der Spiegel lay on the ground, his chest heaving sharply.

The arrow stopped, the sound stopped, everything seemed to stop suddenly.

A wooden box fell at the feet of the mirror, and the mirror sat up and opened the box.

Inside is a small dagger. The scabbard is engraved with retro and complicated totems and inlaid with peerless gems. The moment you put your fingers on the scabbard, you seem to feel a silent power, slowly flowing into your heart along the arm.

Mingjing fixed his gaze on the totem and slowly opened the scabbard.

In an instant, the rays of light radiated, and the sound of bells rang out.

Der Spiegel immediately closed the scabbard and everything was calm.

The stone gate in front of him was wide open, and the sunlight shone in, stabbing people almost unable to open their eyes.

Jingjing came out, heard the gurgling water, and the scenery of lakes and mountains was in sight.

It turns out that this is the other side of Phoenix Mountain. The entrance of the cave is hidden behind the waterfall. The waterfall pours from the mountain and flows down the mountain along the stream.

Mingjing crossed the waterfall and traversed the stream. The mountain on the back side of the mountain was very complicated. Weeds grew everywhere, and it was easy to get lost. road.

Der Spiegel touched his body, and suddenly found that his phone had been lost, and it should have fallen into the cave.

Mingjing did not turn around, but instead accelerated his footsteps down the mountain.

"What a broken place, the mobile phone has no signal, it is called Tian Tian not, and the ground is not working. When has this lady suffered such grievances, I would have never come to this broken place if I knew I was killed."

"Complaining is useless, let's find a way back."

"Phoenix Mountain is so big, where can I find it, it will be dark soon, and then we will be finished, wait to die."

"Woooooo~."

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry. If it weren't for you, could we get lost in the mountains? It's annoying."

"Jiajia, Miss Liu didn't do it on purpose. It's pointless to pursue these things now. It's better to find the way down the mountain as soon as possible. I remember that Phoenix Mountain is facing south. We should be on the north side of Phoenix Mountain now. We only need to go northwest. If you go, you will definitely be able to walk out of Phoenix Mountain.”

Gao Jia glared at Liu Yuerong, who was crying, and was not angry.

"Let's go, leave me alone, and leave me here to die alone." Liu Yuerong sobbed.

Her feet were sprained and she couldn't walk.

Ye Lan shook his head: "We came together, of course we have to go together."

Liu Yuerong cried even more sadly. She originally ran out alone and wanted to go around Yunmeng Villa, but who knew that she would get lost in this turn, and she happened to meet Gao Jia and Ye Lan who were lost and wanted to call for help. Well, the mobile phone had no signal, and as a result, the three of them went further and further away, and they had already left the range of Yunmeng Villa.

It was just such a thing. The three people in distress should have hugged their heads to keep warm, but they started fighting in the nest.

Gao Jia glanced at the cell phone that had no signal at all, "What a broken cell phone, bought it for tens of thousands of dollars, and lost the chain at a critical moment."

Ye Lan was the calmest: "It should be obvious that there are three less people at the banquet. Presumably someone is looking for us now, don't be discouraged."

Liu Yuerong is the youngest and the most squeamish, crying with rain.

Suddenly, Liu Yuerong's eyes widened and she looked at Gao Jia's back in horror.

"Snake...there is a snake." The scared face turned white.

Gao Jia didn't care, but the moment he heard the snake, his whole body froze.

"You... don't scare me, where did the snake come from."

God knows what she is most afraid of is snakes.

Ye Lan frowned and looked at it, covering her mouth fiercely, her eyes flashing with panic.

Gao Jia's body trembled when he saw Ye Lan's reaction.

This fear from the unknown almost drove her crazy.

Until her calf was entangled in something sticky, Gao Jia rolled her eyes and fainted.

However, she did not fall to the ground, but was wrapped around her waist by a pair of hands, followed by a slender hand that easily caught the little snake that was entangled in Gao Jia's calf.

The little snake twisted its body, struggling between its slender and white fingers.

Ye Lan's eyes turned from fear to shock and then to surprise.

"Der Spiegel? Why are you here?"

Seeing the little snake in Ming Jing's hand, he swallowed his saliva and took a nervous step back.

Looking at the mirror again, her face was so calm from beginning to end, so calm, as if what she was holding was not a snake but a toy.

Gao Jia rolled his eyes and woke up again. When he opened his eyes, he saw a snake head spitting out letters. Gao Jia screamed and fell to the ground.

"A small silver ring snake, not poisonous, don't be afraid."

A cold and gentle voice fell beside his ears, which easily eased the fear in the hearts of the three of them.

Gao Jia had to admit that she didn't want to admit that at this moment, Der Spiegel gave her a very strong sense of security.

Mingjing's white fingertips caressed the snake's head lightly. The silver ring snake is very spiritual, wrapping around Mingjing's fingers, spitting out snake letters and licking Mingjing's fingers.

The eyes of the three people watching this scene were split.

Ming Jing smiled slightly, and gently stroked the snake's head with his fingers.

"They bothered you, right? I apologize to you on their behalf."

Der Spiegel's voice fell to the ground, his fingers on the ground, "Go."

The little snake reluctantly licked the back of Mingjing's hand again. There seemed to be a thousand words in those little snake eyes.

Mingjing said softly again: "Go."

The little snake quickly got into the grass and disappeared without a trace.

"You can't let it go." Gao Jia took off his shoes and smashed them in the direction of the snake.

Frightened by this little snake, Gao Jia hasn't settled with it yet, how could he let it go.

Mingjing narrowed his eyes slightly, and reached out to stop Gao Jia.

(end of this chapter)

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