Chapter 120：

on the ground.

Pan Yuehua was still comforting Professor Jiang with a good voice, but within half an hour, a figure floated out of the ancient tomb.

"Who?" The vigilant group member immediately tightened.

They all know that there are only three people in the tomb, Jiang Xia, Tang Xi, and Gu Ran, who have just entered, and the figure now out is obviously not like them.

"Minister... Look at that posture, doesn't it look like you came out?" A middle-aged man leaned over and said in a low voice.

Pan Yuehua looked terrified, could it be a ghost? But they obviously have arranged so many spells around! Besides, if the ghost inside comes out, what about the person who goes in? How's it going?

"Behind!"

A few seconds later, the person "walked" out of the tomb passage, and a red shadow behind him gradually became clear under the sun.

"Ghost!" Suddenly, he was on the verge of an enemy.

"What are you doing so surprised? Where's the ghost in broad daylight!" Professor Jiang reprimanded.

"Minister..." The reprimanded team member looked helpless and motioned with his eyes: How about opening a yin and yang eye to the old man? Otherwise it really doesn't make sense.

Pan Yuehua immediately shook her head.

Professor Jiang is getting older and has a bad heart. Who can afford the responsibility if something goes wrong? Materialists don't believe in ghosts and gods, but that doesn't mean that they will have no fear when they see it with their own eyes.

"Pa." Suddenly, the man smashed to the ground.

Everyone was taken aback.

Two archaeologists who did not believe in evil rushed over to check and shouted: "Professor, he is alive, not dead. It seems that he has passed out."

"Human? How did he get in?" Professor Jiang was taken aback, glaring at Pan Yuehua, "Didn't you say that you would guard the tomb?"

"I promise that no one has ever entered through the tomb door!" The two team members replied aggrievedly.

"Don't guess, it's a tomb thief." Su Huang said.

"Grave Robber?" Pan Yuehua was taken aback, and then suddenly, "Did you hit the thief hole from the hole that was rushed out by the rainstorm last time?"

"Yeah." Su Huang nodded affirmatively, and said again, "It shouldn't be a person who robbed the tomb, and I will send it out again if he finds it."

"Understood, work." Pan Yuehua let out a sigh and hesitated, "You are..."

"I am Miss Tang's ghost envoy." Su Huang said.

"Sure enough, it's a ghost control." Pan Yuehua said.

The female ghost in front of me is solid, with a snake-tailed body that looks like Nu Wa, but weird, but I can clearly feel that she is very strong.

"Who are you talking to?" Professor Jiang questioned.

"Uh..." Pan Yuehua was speechless.

Su Huang didn't think too much, and wrote on the ground: Tomb Robber, send the police.

The climate here in Chang'an is dry, and there is land near the ancient tombs, and the five characters are deeply carved.

"There's a ghost!" The archaeologist who went to check on the tomb thief screamed and sat down on the ground.

"Anyway, trouble you." Pan Yuehua said bitterly.

Su Huang nodded, suddenly one ear, and smiled softly: "Miss Tang called me, it seems that I have found two more tomb robbers, and I will bring them out."

"Thanks, thank you." Pan Yuehua said.

Under the tomb, two thousand-year-old ghosts were still fighting each other.

"It looks like a tie." Gu Ran said.

"To be buried at the same time, at the same time to transform the evil spirits, the conditions are the same, and the strength is of course the same." Tang Xi said.

"Couldn't they be the result of each other's grievances, right?" Gu Ran suddenly laughed. "They all say that art comes from life. I doubt that the scriptwriters of the dog-blood palace drama have traveled through ancient times."

"Who knows." Tang Xi shrugged.

Jiang Xia shivered in the back: The gods were fighting in front. Did you two forget, what if the two of you suddenly became sober and felt that the external threats should be solved first, and then settle the accounts, so turn around and join forces to kill us first?

"It's okay, they are ghosts, not humans." Gu Ran saw his worry and comforted.

"Is there a difference between humans and ghosts?" Jiang Xia was puzzled.

"Of course there is a difference." Tang Xi chuckled, "Humans are the most rational creatures. If two people are fighting, it is impossible for someone who is malicious towards them to watch. We must first remove the threat from their side. However, ghosts are different. For thousands of years, it is not easy for them to maintain their minds and think. Resentment is the easiest to magnify the dark side of their hearts, especially the people who hate the most are right in front of them. , Now they can’t see us at all except for each other in their eyes."

"It looks like it can last a long time." Gu Ran assessed.

Tang Xi thought for a while, took out the mineral water and several packets of compressed biscuits from the backpack he was carrying.

"Huh?" Jiang Xia looked dumbfounded.

So you really think of those two big guys as acting, and drinking tea and melon seeds to watch the show?

"I'm going to do some activities in a while, so I'll put a pad first." Tang Xi said.

"To be honest, what do you plan to do?" Gu Ran lowered his voice, "After all, it is a thousand-year-old ghost. Even if it hurts both sides, it won't be weak enough to let you pick one with one hand."

"I can't make them weak to this level." Tang Xi took a bite of the compressed biscuits, and said after a while, "Gu Ran, the commission fee this time will be given to you as a bonus. Please cooperate and do me a favor."

"What?" Gu Ran was taken aback for a moment.

"I want their grievances." Tang Xi said categorically.

Gu Ran was startled, the biscuit in his hand slipped and he caught it in a hurry, then turned his head and looked over.

In the darkness, the girl's expression was calm and her eyes gleamed, which was obviously the result of careful consideration.

"Are you commissioned for the grievance of a thousand-year-old ghost?" Gu Ran was also a person who had experienced the battle of Southern Xinjiang. He was reminded to this extent, and he understood the cause and effect after a little thought, but still secretly horrified her with courage.

If you want to resuscitate your ghost, you have the idea of ​​another thousand-year-old ghost-oh no, these are two! Aren't you afraid to eat?

"I have what I want. This commission is considered to be what I need, so I won't get two rewards." Tang Xi opened the bottle cap and drank saliva to moisturize his throat.

"How do you want me to cooperate?" Gu Ran asked, pursing her lips.

Tang Xi smiled, leaned over, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Gu Ran's eyes opened wider and wider, and in the end, his face was full of unbelievable, and his mind was full of: Is this all right? ? ? ?

"Ban|People! If it weren't for you, my Gao family wouldn't end up, you would be fine, one on the left and one on the right!"

"It sounds like you don't have one, two, three, or four concubines. Have you forgotten the rule of not accepting concubines?"

"Have I ever taken a concubine?"

"Yes, you didn't take a concubine, but you just throw it away after playing."

"Hehe, isn't it because the face you raised was smashed by other women, making your dignified princess lose face."

"My palace is the golden branch and the jade leaf. What happened to the two minions? Or do you feel bad for that little man?"

"As disgusting as you!"

"To each other!"

"Crack.

"Crack."

On the other side of the tomb passage, two people ate compressed biscuits, watching with gusto.

Does not include Jiang Xia.

"Really, it's much more exciting than the eight o'clock romance drama." Gu Ran said.

"Of course, it's 3D anyway. Our holographic projection technology can't be so realistic." Tang Xi nodded.

"And there is no need to add post-production special effects, it's true performance." Gu Ran continued.

Jiang Xia... silently shrank back, reducing her sense of existence.

And the ghost couple, who hadn't seen them in thousands of years, had already gone all the way into the tomb.

"Xiao Xi?" Su Huang came over and saw the three people who were eating biscuits, with a big face of confusion.

"Come just right, take these two out too." Tang Xi pointed to the two tomb robbers lying in the tomb passage.

Su Huang floated over and took a look and said, "The man is dead, and the woman is fainted."

"There are more than guilty deaths, throw it out and talk about it." Tang Xi was not surprised.

It depends on how much the princess hates men, and it is strange that she can still save people's lives. Just like the ghost horses encountered by the archaeological team before, they also stared at the female players and began to kill. Originally, when she looked at the case information, she was wondering how two women died out of three. Under normal circumstances, when encountering danger, in any case, the girl will be allowed to withdraw first.

Su Huang responded, grabbing one with one hand and floating out.

"Let's go, too." Tang Xi patted the crumbs of the biscuits on her fingers, and stuffed the remaining half bottle of water back into the backpack with the wrapping paper.

"You wait here." Gu Ran turned back.

"Okay, you guys be careful." Jiang Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Xi waved, Xie Changan stayed outside.

The peony has been floating beside Tang Xi.

The decoration in the tomb is similar to that on the other side. It can be seen that it is symmetrical. On the stone steps, there is a white jade coffin, which should contain the princess' corpse.

The body of the horse was thrown in just now, and it seemed to have broken his neck, like a tattered puppet doll, collapsed under the coffin, looking a little ridiculously scary.

"It should be possible to save the princess's body, I hope Professor Jiang won't be too angry." Tang Xi muttered to herself.

"Hey, just like you, it's no wonder your Royal Highness looks down on you, ugly!" Gu Ran cleared his throat and shouted under Tang Xi's gaze.

"What are you talking about?" The male ghost's face became even more hideous.

"Say you are ugly!" Gu Ran said without hesitation, "To be worthy of a princess, at least I have to grow up to be a little master like me?"

"Is he the face you raised?" The male ghost turned his head and glared at the female ghost.

"That little girl is still your first love in reincarnation." The female ghost did not show any weakness, "First love? Haha, it's not that the princess of the palace can't get married. Why do you want to provoke the princess if you have a girl you like!"

"Your father is the ninth-five, do I dare to resist the decree?" The male ghost sneered.

"Isn't it because you can't bear the glory brought by the princess?" Gu Ran interjected, "If you say you have a marriage contract, your majesty will force the princess to you!"

Before the two ghosts spoke, Tang Xi said again: "What kind of pot goes with what lid, I don't think His Royal Highness likes the princess too much, but it's just that my own things are touched by others and I feel upset."

"To shut up!"

"shut up!"

The entangled resentment in the tomb kept rising, and even Gu Ran couldn't bear the coercion under the anger of two thousand-year-old ghosts.

Tang Xi pulled the wind-blown hair back to her ears, moved a little, and blocked half of his grievances from washing away.

Gu Ran looked at the slender figure in front of him with some surprise, feeling mixed.

Both Ouyang Sheng and Wang Ling seemed to convey one meaning: Gu Ran is a genius, but he is not as good as Tang Xi.

If Tang Xi were not born, Gu Ran would be the most shining star in the metaphysical world, but with Tang Xi Haoyue in front, the sky full of stars could only be reduced to her foil.

Gu Ran was dissatisfied in his heart. He was young and energetic, and his pride was born with him. However, this girl, who was nearly ten years younger than him, just used casual performance to refresh his bottom line time and time again.

Every time he surprised him, it turned out that she could be stronger.

Being her deputy, it seems...not so unwilling?

"boom!"

Two strong grievances converged.

However, at that moment, Tang Xi took off his bracelet and threw it between the two ghosts, and then used the fastest speed to draw a talisman in the air.

The huge grievances all bombarded the bracelets. The next moment, the bracelets trembled, lit up suddenly, and began to swallow the grievances frantically.

"This is..." The female ghost said in a daze, "Soul Cultivation Tree?"

"There is something else." Tang Xi waved his hand, completing the final stroke of the Fu array.

Although the two ghosts were still a little unclear, they could have made them want to stop subconsciously, but only then did they realize that they couldn't get it out.

The grievances poured into the bracelets as if they had their own consciousness, and the flow returned to the sect.

"What's the matter?" The male ghost tried several times and panicked.

"You can't make it, at least you two, definitely can't make it." Tang Xi smiled.

"A mere human..." The female ghost sneered disdainfully.

However...I really can't make it!

The resentment completely went against his will and leaked out wildly.

How can it be?

"The talisman array you used seems to be..." Gu Ran also had a hint of weirdness in his eyes.

"It's the one you think." Tang Xi affirmed.

"Concentric Curse, also known as Qingbi Jinjian, you..." Gu Ran has a kind of entanglement that doesn't know how to say it.

As the name suggests, this talisman is used between couples, and the effect is very simple. It combines the power of both sides to create an effect of one plus one greater than two. When used here, the grievances of the two ghosts are entangled, naturally. It can't be taken back. It’s easy to untie the talisman, just disconnect the link in an orderly manner.

However... just like this ghost couple, how can it be "orderly"? They were all afraid that if the other side withdrew their hands first, they would be soaked up by this weird bracelet, so they desperately wanted to run first by themselves. It's like a bus on fire. There is enough time for everyone to get off and take refuge in accordance with the order. However, everyone is vying to run first. As a result, it is blocked at the door of the bus and no one can get out. Burned a car to death.

Tang Xi allows Yunqi in the bracelet to absorb the grievances. It must be that the two grievances are entangled and cannot be recovered. In fact, the possibility of one running first and the other being sucked up does not exist. The moment the link is broken, the grievance is absorbed. The way is also disconnected at the same time.

What Tang Xi bet on was that the couple was selfish and distrustful of each other and even entrapped each other.

Just in case, she even painted a five-layer concentric curse.

L? It's definitely an antonym.

"Let me let go first!"

"You dream!"

"This will be sucked dry together!"

"That's better than if I disappeared, you go find your first love again."

"You are unreasonable!"

"It's you who made trouble unreasonably!"

Gu Ran sighed.

It was an eye-opener to be able to pit myself and each other into such a couple.

Tang Xi's expression was very solemn, staring at the bracelet at the center of the resentment.

It was originally expected that there would be a thousand-year-old ghost in the tomb, and she had done a good job of fighting and even desperately planning, but two, it became a god-given opportunity, I am sorry if I swallow it!

The light of the bracelet was getting brighter and brighter, and the two ghosts looked more and more illusory.

Finally, the two resentments shook and dissipated from each other.

Of course, this is not because they are willing to cooperate and humbly, but because their grievances are too weak to maintain the Concentric Curse.

"This is..." The two ghosts looked at the bracelets floating in the sky in horror.

The powerful pressure that came out of it did not just come from the grievances they had absorbed, but a stronger existence.

"Hey, are you sure you can control it?" Even Gu Ran had sweat on his forehead, and every hair on his body was frantically calling the police, telling the danger.

When he was in southern Xinjiang, the ghost named Yunqi didn't have such a heavy sense of oppression. Shouldn't he... play off?

The celestial master who controls the ghost line is certainly to let Li Gui use it for himself, but if the difference between the strength of the two sides is too large, even if there is a contract, it may not be able to check and balance. The contract is not foolproof, just like one party unilaterally tears the contract when it feels that the penalty is not enough, and the other party is helpless.

"What are you talking about? This is the real Yunqi." Tang Xi curled her lips in a good mood.

"The real... Yunqi?" Gu Ran was stunned, and said in a trembled voice, "You mean, when he was in Southern Xinjiang, his power was still incomplete?"

"Of course, how could a thousand-year-old ghost be so weak." Tang Xi sneered and added, "These two are exceptions because they have no brains."

"..." Gu Ran was speechless.

"..." The two ghosts gritted their teeth and were too weak to step forward.

I'm so sorry for not thinking!

Perhaps it was because the resentment that eroded the soul was drawn away in a large amount, and the strength was reduced, but his thoughts became clear.

We have been torturing each other as long as we are alive, and after we are dead, we have to torment each other.

It's been a thousand years, so why?

Tang Xi ignored them, stepped forward, and pointed on the bracelet: "In the name of the contractor, wake me up!"

In an instant, golden runes emerged from her feet, emitting a dazzling light.

Tang Xi opened his eyes and saw an antique building.

The crescent moon on the horizon, under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the small courtyard, the white-clothed boy plays the flute, and on the stone table not far away, the writing on the desk turned out to be a female crown.

The girl is at most fourteen or fifteen years old, her delicate face is still childish, there is a red cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, her robes are like snow, and her cold temperament seems to be soaring.

"Yunqi, okay?" The girl put the pen, turned around holding the paper, and spread out like a treasure, and a smile that broke out in an instant pulled the fairy into the mortal world.

"Are you ghost painting symbols?" Yun Qi, who was still a human, carried a gentle smile, far from the cold and evil spirits of ghosts in the millennia in the future.

"Hey, our Taoist priests also use cursive script to draw talisman." The female Taoist said with dissatisfaction.

"Drawing symbols and calligraphy are not the same." Yun Qi knocked on her forehead with the jade flute, walked over and spread out another piece of paper, "I will show you--"

"Wait!" The female Taoist face suddenly changed, pulling his sleeve to drag him aside, and the pen and ink on the table rolled all over the floor.

Before Yun Qi could react, the Taoist priest threw out the "Ghost Painting Symbol" that had just been written.

Although it was not a yellow talisman cinnabar, the piece of paper still turned into a blue flame in mid-air.

"Ah~~~" The inhuman resentment twisted and disappeared into the air.

"Hey, how can you recruit ghosts so much." The female Taoist sighed.

"You're working." Yun Qi seemed to be accustomed to it. He didn't show the slightest fear on his face. Instead, he smiled, "Look, it's the ghost symbol, right? It works."

The female Taoist froze for a while, and then she laughed out with a "puff", her eyebrows curled up: "Then you teach me to'write' instead of'drawing characters'."

"good……"

Tang Xi wanted to see more clearly, but suddenly the picture changed, and his entire sight was filled with flames.

The black and red flame is the red lotus industry fire in the underworld.

The ghost gate is wide open, the trampled flowers on the other side are scattered into mud, and there is no wind and waves in the forgotten river.

Tang Xi seemed to see Yun Qi and the little girl dressed up as a Taoist priest beside him, but before seeing it really, the sky was spinning, and her consciousness was thrown out.

"Don't be so curiosity." Yun Qi's cold voice sounded in his ears.

"It's rare to see that little bit, stingy!" Tang Xi glared at him.

Yun Qi let out a mocking smile and put the bracelet on her wrist.

The runes gradually dissipated. When he landed, the noble boy in white gently brushed his robe sleeves. He didn't feel uncomfortable with just waking up from a deep sleep. In other words, even Gu Ran couldn't tell that the person in front of him was not a living person.

As long as the weakness of no shadow is concealed, the ghost in front of him can already hide the eyes of the top celestial master.

Is this the real Thousand-Year Ghost? In comparison, the previous ghost horse and ghost princess are just fakes with a grievance.

"The two of them can become evil, relying on each other for millennia, plus the special structure of the ancient tomb." Tang Xi sneered, disdainfully, "it's not worthy of the ability of a thousand-year ghost at all."

Gu Ran didn't dare to reply, he suspected that as soon as he spoke, he would be shaken to his knees by Yun Qi's coercion.

So, why would such a powerful ghost be willing to sign a contract with a human girl?

"How to deal with these two?" Yun Qi asked.

"Do you want to eat?" Tang Xi asked.

She didn't have a good impression of this couple, not to mention that they were all ghosts who had taken their lives, and she wouldn't want to be a ghost.

Yun Qi glanced at her and flicked his finger.

"Rao...Ah~~~" The sentence of forgiveness was not yet spoken, and the two ghosts suddenly dispersed from the inside to the outside, turned into a trace of resentment, and dissipated in the air.

"Well, the task is complete, let's go." Tang Xi shrugged.

Yun Qi stood there, thought for a while, and said, "You are not her."

Tang Xi froze for a moment before she smiled helplessly: "Don't you think I will misunderstand that I am her reincarnation or something?"

Yun Qi looked at her puzzledly.

Is there really no doubt? Sometimes even he himself feels like it, maybe loving Wu Jiwu is also a preference, but he never explains.

"Because... no one would raise a girl they like as a daughter." Tang Xi looked at him seriously, "I don't think you seem to have a special habit."

The air on the side of Yun's body became cold, and after a few seconds, it turned into streamer and entered the bracelet.

"Finally came alive." Gu Ran wiped away his sweat.

Outside the door, Jiang Xia stood upright, her eyes confused.

"I revised his memory so that he vaguely remembered that there were ghosts in the tomb and had been expelled." Xie Changan said calmly.

"Also, remembering too much is harmful to ordinary people." Tang Xi nodded, letting him and Shaoyao return to the bracelet.

Well, the entrustment was resolved, Yun Qi woke up and fully recovered his full strength, and this trip to Chang'an ended successfully.

The only regret is that Yun Qi reacted too quickly. He thought he could read more gossip, but it was a pity.