"Ping Xie" is beyond redemption

When walking back to the cliff, the fat man gave a "tsk" and ran up in small steps: "Fuck, there are three floors to this tomb!"

"Go down." It was still a concise two-word command.

Wu Xie looked at the height of the cliff, and jumped down without even using the rope Zhang Qiling handed over.

It seemed that the moment he jumped down, he saw a figure.

In the next second, he was pulled into a cold embrace.

Brother's body is really cold.

Wu Xie thought, then looked up at Zhang Qiling's distorted face in the high-speed free fall, and laughed loudly.

Zhang Qiling frowned, and held Wu Xie even tighter.

Wu Xie couldn't breathe from laughing, and then coughed desperately.

When "plopping" fell into the pond, Wu Xie was caught off guard and took a mouthful of water, and subconsciously grabbed the sleeves of the people around him.

Zhang Qiling seemed to shake his head, pulled Wu Xie past him, and covered his cold lips.

Wu Xie closed her eyes, as if she couldn't see the weakness on her face.

Zhang Qiling bent down distressedly, and reached out to wipe away Wu Xie's tears assimilated by the pool water.

Wu Xie was awakened by the tactile sensation on his face, and he got out of the pond with a "poof".

Zhang Qiling followed closely behind.

"What are you doing?" Wu Xie's tone was cold.

Zhang Qiling, can you stop doing this.

Give me hope and send me to hell without mercy.

Just like in Hangzhou back then, you came from thousands of miles and said that I was your only connection in this world, but you said mercilessly in Changbai Mountain that if you don't leave, I am 100% sure to hit you at this distance.

Zhang Qiling, I really have had enough.

"What are you angry about?" Zhang Qiling looked up at the fat man, and coldly killed the fat man's gossiping eyes from the cliff.

"Why am I angry?" Wu Xie repeated lightly.

Then shrugged, "No."

He admitted that at that moment, he really wanted to grab this damn oil bottle and ask his mother what he meant.

But does it make sense?

The word meaning itself has no meaning.

"You were injured at that time, and it was dangerous to go ahead." Zhang Qiling explained lightly.

"Inside that coffin is this pool of water."

"I know what this tomb is."

Looking at Zhang Qiling's expressionless face, Wu Xie gritted her teeth and really didn't want to admit that she had given in.

"Look." Zhang Qiling took his hand, fingers intertwined naturally, and pointed at the pond.

The fat man was lying on the edge of the cliff, but he also enjoyed watching it.

The stars in the pool rose up one by one.

Wu Xie's pupils dilated slowly, and finally choked out a sentence: "Fuck!"

What exactly is Qinhuangling's Mausoleum is ready to be revealed.

Wu Xie looked back feebly: "It's amazing."

Never underestimate the power of a man who is crazy about love.

Fatty couldn't understand what he heard from above, he just felt that everything around him was fading away like a tide, and then fell to pieces.

For a while, Wu Xie didn't know where he was.

Only the warmth of interlocking fingers is still there.

Wu Xie then lowered his head, slowly raised his hands to his eyes, looked carefully, and then smiled.

Really laughed.

Looking around for the last time, Wu Xie found that they were standing in front of the bronze gate, and behind a row of flickering mermaid candles was a pavilion with carved beams and painted buildings.

The fat man tilted his head and saw the only light coming from the robber's hole, and then a black rope was very glaring.

When he came down, because of his stature, he was hung down with a military rope of model XL37.

Zhang Qiling looked at the fat man's mouth wide open in surprise, and nodded slowly.

That's right, this is the black rope you saw at Qilin.

You think Qin Huangling's Mausoleum is extremely dangerous.

You think that Qin Huang Mausoleum has so many outrageous institutions.

Reality has slapped you hard.

Qinhuangling is only so simple.

A door, a mermaid candle, and a river of mercury.

Zhang Fangyu is so capricious.

A great Nanke dream, is it going well?

It was a trap from stepping into the Qinhuangling Mausoleum.

Going down from the coffins of Zhang Fangyu and Ying Zheng was a dream.

Moisture is real, no need to explain, naturally it is for the illusion to be more realistic.

And Farewell My Concubine.

If the history has passed, it is impossible not to know that Farewell My Concubine is talking about the famous Concubine Yu and Xiang Yu, and at that time, how long has it been since Qin Shihuang died?So, Zhang Fangyu sang it?

And Qin Shihuang was subject to it.

The only possible explanation is that Xiang Yu is Zhang Fangyu, and the poem was created by Qin Shihuang and sung by Yu Ji.

The Tibetan knife will fall from Ghost Daqiang to the empty coffin of Shuanglongxi, because it is in the same time and space.

Don't ask how a Tibetan knife escaped from gravity and reached the ground after such a long time.

The flow of time in the hallucination can be fast or slow. They have experienced so much. In terms of objective facts, it is just the time from throwing a knife to falling.

Zhang Qiling accidentally discovered something suspicious when he was in the Qilin map, and just when he was about to take action, he saw Wu Xie in distress.

All time for thinking is taken away.

Unless he can let Wu Xie die like this.

Actually, no.

The people's minds exploited by this illusion really calculated every decimal point.

Do you still remember the Wulong Dun that Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie met when they came down for the second time?

Wu Xie looked like a pumice stone.

Zhang Qiling looked like a circle.

However, in an emergency, the two of them had never compared their experiences, and the chance of piercing through the trap of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum for the first time was nonexistent.

Then there's the hole in space.

Zhang Qiling has walked through many tombs.

Although Wu Xie is the third master, he also graduated from the University of Architecture.

If they hadn't been running wildly avoiding traps and hallucinations one after another.

Or if they have time to think about the structure of the entire tomb.

Then this tomb cannot be established in the objective three-dimensional world.

Some places just don't get where they want to go.

But the truth is they arrived.

The loophole is very obvious here.

When the scene under Qilin was repeated, he underestimated Zhang Qiling's concentration.

That would only increase confusion.

So then the phoenix tree appeared, and that reminder appeared.

So the space is broken.

The illusion was naturally declared shattered.

Zhang Qiling got up: "I remembered what Zhang Fangyu took from the Zhang family."

"Pandora's Box?" The fat man said to himself, laughing.

Wu Xie turned her face away, her clear eyes fixed on Zhang Qiling.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand, rubbed Wu Xie's hair, well, it felt good, and then took him into his arms: "Chen Xiang."

Agarwood, known as the "diamond among plants", gathers the aura of heaven and earth, gathers the essence of the sun and the moon, and absorbs the accumulation of time.

Wu Xie narrowed her eyes, and then a hand blocked her eyes.

Zhang Qiling frowned, he didn't like to see Wu Xie like this.

Wu Xie paused, stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Qiling's hand, and lay down leisurely: "Huh? What's the matter?"

Fatty: ...Is it bad to abuse a dog?Naive, did I ever tell you that cruelty to dogs is bad!

"In the beginning, the Zhang family's agarwood had the effect of reviving the flesh and bones of the dead. Unfortunately, in order to seek immortality, Ying Zheng's body functions have deteriorated to the limit, and he could not be revived in the end."

"Later, this tomb was built by Zhang Fangyu."

Needless to say, what happened after that was all in my mind.

The fat man patted the dust on his buttocks: "But why is this Zhang Fangyu so stingy, he doesn't even want to give up funeral objects for his husband's tomb!"

"The treasury of the Qin Dynasty is short." Wu Xie took Zhang Qiling's hand, opened his eyes, and lazily explained.

Although the Qin Dynasty in history seemed extremely powerful, in fact, in order to seek immortality, most of the treasures were deceived by Xu Fukeng, and the Qin Dynasty basically could not make ends meet.

Zhang Qiling pulled Wu Xie up and walked towards the main tomb.

Fatty followed.

Still two bones.

The tomb, where the illusion has faded, is actually very simple.

A coffin, even if it is surrounded by carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions, towers and pavilions, it still can't stop the erosion of time.

Things are not people.

Wu Xie suddenly raised her head and glanced at Zhang Qiling, her brows were deeply frowned, and her eyes gradually lost their luster.

Zhang Qiling held Wu Xie even tighter: "There will be a way."

Zhang Qiling, you are also immortal.

Wu Xie was proud in his bones, so he couldn't bear the fact that in the end he was getting old, and the man in front of him was still young, seeing all his unbearable and dirty things.

"There will be a way." Zhang Qiling nodded to Wu Xie, stretched out his hand to touch the coffin twice, and handed Wu Xie a round pill.

"What?" Fatty leaned over curiously.

"Agarwood."

Fuck, can agarwood be eaten? Can it be eaten?

Well, the third master of the Wu family who has even eaten unicorns...

Take it and throw it in your mouth, "Let's go."

Wu Xiewu walked in the front.

Zhang Qiling, do you still remember that you promised me not to disappear again?

Zhang Qi Ling...

The fat man poked Zhang Qiling in the back: "Don't worry about it, little brother, he's naive, he's a stickler, just let him figure it out."

Just figure it out.

Zhang Qiling's eyes darkened.

It's good to really figure it out.

What if his final choice is to give up?

Zhang Qiling looked up at Fatty.

The fat man decisively ran to the front: Fuck, my brother is going to make a big move, clear the field, clear the field!

"Wu Xie."

Sensing that the people behind him stopped, Wu Xie simply leaned against the side wall, as if about to speak.

What's there to say?

Zhang Qiling stepped forward.

Don't you understand my thoughts?

Um?Wu Xie.

When the light in front of him was blocked, Wu Xie's eyes widened, trying to break free from Zhang Qiling's shackles.

But is it possible?

The next second was pressed against the wall.

Zhang Qiling didn't want to force him.

So when he saw his face resisting, he didn't go his own way regardless of the struggle.

"Wu Xie, what are you hesitating for?"

The movements in Wu Xie's hands stopped suddenly.

Then he raised his head and smiled wryly: "I don't know."

"I'm just afraid."

"I'm afraid I waited for you for ten years, but you can forget about us without hesitation after you come out, and then continue to fight."

"That's why I'm also afraid. I'm afraid that I say I like you now, but you can continue to disappear without leaving a word after you go out."

"I'm afraid, I'm really afraid."

"I'm also afraid that after decades have passed, you will still have the same eyebrows and eyes as before, and the years will remain the same."

The words are not finished.

Wu Xie had to desperately open his eyes wide to keep the tears from falling.

A sigh.

"I won't go."

"Wu Xiexin, I won't leave."

"I like you, I really like you, so I won't give up."

"There will be a way for things in the future, Wu Xie, trust me."

The voice gradually lowered.

Zhang Qiling's eyes were still shining in the darkness.

Wu Xie read himself from his pupils.

It seems that a smile is still ten years ago.

Raise your hand.

Well, I barely believe you for a while?

Sweet as sweet.

Wu Xie stretched out his arms to embrace Zhang Qiling: "Brother, welcome home."

It seems that the Changbai Mountain scene has become a reality.

From the beginning to the end, it took me only 12 years.

come to meet you.

Know you.

Then be willing to indulge.

Get to know each other.

Zhang Qiling raised his lips and smiled.