Revolution in the depths of the soul

Autumn night, the western suburbs of Kaifeng, ancient tombs.

The phosphorescent light drifted in the dark night, and a child's voice was heard underground, screaming hysterically.

Ten-year-old Lin Jingfeng screamed hoarsely at the top of his lungs, eyes full of fear and despair, knocked over a spiritual bone pagoda when he backed up, and the skull in the altar rolled to the ground.

A female corpse was lying in the coffin with the lid half open. With a pale face and red blood lips, Lin Jingfeng seemed to vaguely see that the female corpse put her sharp golden nails on the edge of the coffin and slowly sat up.

Xiao Lin Jingfeng finally passed out.

When he woke up again, his crotch was already wet, Lin Jingfeng panted heavily with his eyes open, and a ray of light leaked from the gravel above his head.

A day passed.

He stayed in the tomb with the female corpse all night.

The top of the tomb opened suddenly, and Xiao Jingfeng yelled frantically: "Let me out—!"

Throwing a few steamed buns from the skylight and slamming it shut again, Xiao Jingfeng yelled overhead: "Let me out!"

Xiao Jingfeng picked up the steamed buns, hid in the ear room in fear, and chewed slowly. The steamed buns were dry and hard. He looked for water everywhere, and finally overcame his fear. inside.

Day passes and night comes.

"Let me out—!" Lin Jingfeng shouted with all his strength, and then stood in the tomb panting wildly.

With a hissing sound, several snakes were put into the tomb, turned around in the phosphorescence, and swam towards Lin Jingfeng.

If you cross a mountain, you will die if you touch your teeth.

Lin Jingfeng shouted hoarsely again.

Outside the tomb:

"This is dead." Qiu Yue Yingying said with a smile: "It seems that it still won't work."

Lan Weng sat in a bamboo chair and tapped his pipe on the stone. Bai Bin took out shredded tobacco from his pocket and took the pipe to fill it up.

Lan Weng narrowed his eyes and said, "It's okay."

There was another piercing cry of fear from the grave.

Bai Bin said casually: "The child that Master asked for himself should be able to survive this first time."

Lan Weng took the pipe: "Master's choice may not be successful. In the past, I taught three groups of more than 20 children, and you two will hide in the coffin. This will never happen again."

Bai Bin said: "The ones who were picked up with me back then were all mountain children who had never seen the world. Today's children know more and are more courageous."

Qiu Yue joked, "How do you understand again?"

Bai Bin picked a match, lit Lan Weng's pipe respectfully, and flicked it casually: "I was a blind cat hitting a dead mouse."

In the tomb, Lin Jingfeng's fear had reached its peak, but he became quiet instead.

He backed away slowly, circled the coffin with several poisonous snakes, and finally pushed open the coffin lid suddenly, the snakes bounced up suddenly, Lin Jingfeng fell on the ground, and pushed the coffin lid up with all his strength .

With a bang, the three snakes were put into the coffin.

In the early morning of the third day, Lin Jingfeng sat on the coffin lid in a daze.

The skylight finally opened, and a rope hung down. Bai Bin slid down along the rope, and was quite surprised to see the pale Lin Jingfeng.

"Where's the snake?" Bai Bin asked.

Lin Jingfeng: "In the coffin."

Bai Bin put away his gun and looked at Lin Jingfeng for a while: "Let's go."

At night the next day, half-grown Lin Jingfeng finished his dinner, wore a pair of underpants, washed them by the sink, dried them, and went back to his room without saying a word.

A moment later, there was another frenzied scream in the room.

Qiu Yue clapped his hands and laughed, and turned out with Bai Bin from the corner.

Lin Jingfeng leaned against the wall in a state of prostration, with his eyes closed. On the bed he slept on, there was an unrecognizable corpse. It was the female corpse in the coffin last night. Her face was bitten open by the snake's teeth marks, and her skin was torn apart like a torn skin. Hole, eyes wide open, staring in the direction of the door.

The horror of this finale completed his courage training for the fight, and he almost stopped talking.

One year later, night, Ningxia.

Lan Weng said: "Go down from this robbery hole and find out the things. If you touch 25 items, you can play game consoles on Saturday."

Lin Jingfeng nodded silently, took the rope, and slid down into the tomb.

"Okay." Lin Jingfeng's voice came from the ground, he tied the burden of the funeral objects on the rope, and pulled the rope casually, the bell rang, and the heavy burden was dragged up.Patting his knees, he sat on the side of the sarcophagus, took a look at the dead man in the coffin, held the open mouth of the male corpse with his two fingers and squeezed it shut.

On the side of the road in the darkness, bright yellow car lights are on, and police dogs are barking wildly.

Qiu Yue: "No, here comes the note!"

Bai Bin said: "You and Master go first! I will lead them away..."

Qiu Yue: "Quick!"

Qiu Yue put on the rope, and Bai Bin fired a false shot.

"The other party has a gun—!" The voices of the police officers shouted in the darkness.

Nine-year-old Lin Jingfeng in the tomb raised his head in surprise when he heard the gunshot.

Qiu Yue took the burden and rolled up the rope, Lan Weng had already got into the car, Bai Bin led the police away, Lan Weng changed his coat, Qiu Yue quickly got into the car, drove, and left.

Lin Jingfeng waited in the tomb for a long time, and there was no sound from the ground.

"Master?" Lin Jingfeng called out.

The tomb was full of his echoes, and it took Lin Jingfeng a while to understand what had happened.

He sat for more than an hour to confirm that no one came to rescue him, so he had to find another exit. The old man taught this type of tomb that there will be side caves. The key is where the side caves are. The central tomb has already been opened...

Lin Jingfeng triggered the mechanism several times, finally found the correct exit, and climbed out on the other side of the mountain.

It was early in the morning, and the surroundings were quiet. Lin Jingfeng was penniless, so he went to a farmer's house, stole two eggs, squatted outside, cracked them open, and ate them raw with his hands.

Bai Bin finally managed to get rid of the hound, and ran all the way from behind the mountain, running, and gradually stopped.

Lin Jingfeng looked up, ignored him, and continued to eat.

Bai Bin: "Where's Master?"

Lin Jingfeng's mouth was full of egg yolk: "I don't know, they didn't call me."

Bai Bin nodded, stood aside and made a phone call, and looked at Lin Jingfeng after the call.

Bai Bin took out a wad of money from his pocket, counted the number and handed it over: "Go and do something else to make a living, don't do this business, work hard, today is your turn, tomorrow it might be my turn."

Lin Jingfeng didn't even look at the money: "Not enough."

Bai Bin added more, and Xiao Lin Jingfeng said, "It's not enough. I need a lot of money, so I still have to go back."

On the same day, Bai Bin took Lin Jingfeng out of the car and returned to the hotel. Lan Weng sat on a chair, waved to Lin Jingfeng, and said kindly: "How did you come out, tell Master?"

Lin Jingfeng replied: "It is said in the book that there are side caves inside the hole."

Lan Weng squeezed out a smile on his wrinkled face, and exclaimed: "The blue is better than the blue, is it hurt?"

Lin Jingfeng's nose was bruised and his face was swollen when he fell in the organ road, and he replied: "No."

Lan Weng smiled and said, "Master, take a look."

Lan Weng took Lin Jingfeng's hand, pinched it all the way up from the wrist to the shoulder, then turned him around, touched it down the back, and took out a jade hairpin that was broken in two from his trouser pocket.

Qiu Yue knelt down in front of the coffee table to make tea, and said with a smile, "I said, why is there no tin? Is there any concubine who is buried without wearing tin?"

Lan Weng sighed: "This time is really ruined, third child, how do you think you should be punished?"

Lin Jingfeng stared at the corner of the wall without saying a word.

11-year-old Lin Jingfeng was standing, and Lan Weng was sitting. Lin Jingfeng was a little taller than Lan Weng.

Lan Weng slapped Lin Jingfeng across the face, making half of Lin Jingfeng's face red and swollen.

Lan Weng said kindly: "Open your mouth?"

Lin Jingfeng opened his mouth, his chin was pinched by Lan Weng, and a pipe was stuffed into his mouth.

"Master hit you to remind you to remember." Lan Weng said, holding Lin Jingfeng's mouth with a pipe, and twisted vigorously.

Lin Jingfeng let out a muffled snort, the severe pain distorted his facial features and deformed them.

Lan Weng twisted again: "Do you remember now?"

Lin Jingfeng's mouth was bleeding, and one of his molars was broken. He whimpered, not knowing whether he was crying or begging for mercy.

Lan Weng twisted it for the third time, and Lin Jingfeng knelt in front of Lan Weng in pain and fell sideways.

Lan Weng said: "If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it. Just remember it. You are still Master's little apprentice. Over the years, how much have you hidden away? Master won't let you spit it out. What about this card..."

Qiu Yue kept laughing, took out a bank card, and placed it on the table.

Lin Jingfeng opened his eyes and looked at the card. He borrowed Bai Bin's ID card to get it. Every time he entered the tomb, he would leave some small things behind and secretly exchange them for money when he went out, and put them in the card.

Lan Weng said: "Master will keep it for you first, and when you leave the teacher, the master will return it to you, and guarantee that you will not be short of a penny. Do you think this will work? If it is true, we will not do it." Don't care about it, kowtow to Master, and I won't mention it in the future."

Xiao Lin Jingfeng wiped the blood from his mouth, got up, and bowed respectfully to Lan Weng.

Lan Weng said with a smile: "The child can be taught. Go to Panjiayuan and sell this little thing. I can't believe that the broken tin can be sold for [-] to [-] yuan, right?"

Bai Bin pleaded: "Master."

Lan Weng waved his hand and said: "Go, talk about it carefully, you can't be short."

Xiaolin Jingfeng entered Panjiayuan holding the jade tin that had been broken in two.

The entrance of an antique store is full of bodyguards in black, and the voice of a child shouting can be heard from the store.

"I want this I want this—I want this—I won't go home until you buy it for me!"

"You should spare the second uncle! The boss won't sell that thing, you little bitch! You want to punish the second uncle to death!"

"I don't care—I'm going to—uah—"

Lin Jingfeng walked into the store, put the broken Yuyintian on the counter, and said, "Boss, please estimate the price."

The man was going crazy: "Boss, please make a price. My nephew is here to stay, and you can't do business, can you? Make a price and make a price... What's so good about it, isn't it just a broken pot?" What? You can’t buy it anywhere!”

"I - just - want to -"

The boss said: "That Tao Xun belongs to the store..."

Sun Liang: "Make an offer!"

Child: "No, I don't want that, I want this!"

Lin Jingfeng: "..."

The child stared at Yuyintian: "I want this!"

Sun Liang was relieved, and he didn't care about the price, so he asked Lin Jingfeng to make an offer quickly. Lin Jingfeng quoted a price, and Sun Liang immediately swiped his card to pay. inside.

Yuyindian is an extremely rare foreign ornament, which can be worn on the head like a hairpin, and can also blow the sound of birdsong along the tin pipe. Sun Liang finally escaped from birth and left with his little nephew in his arms.However, in the next few days, the house was full of sharp whistle blowing, which almost tossed him into a nervous breakdown.

A year later, Lin Jingfeng was 12 years old.

Lin Jingfeng was standing in the yard practicing boxing, bare shoulders, like a little man, he slapped with one palm, hitting the stake, turned his head, and heard Lan Weng's voice.

"Master is getting old and doesn't want to take any more disciples. You can take this kid."

Bai Bin bowed and said, "Thank you, Master."

The door was pushed open, and Bai Bin came out with a child, who smiled and said, "Master, can I call you Master?"

Bai Bin twitched his eyebrows and replied, "Not yet."

Lin Jingfeng withdrew his fists, stood up straight, and watched Bai Bin lead the child into the courtyard.

Bai Bin said: "The third brother will help me watch him for a while, and senior brother will go out for a while."

The boy was winking, and he took the initiative to say hello, his voice was childish, but his tone was very mature: "Hey, friend, how are you!"

Bai Bin said in the front yard: "He is your uncle."

Lin Jingfeng glanced at the child, put away his bag, and walked across the entire garden, going to the tap.

"Where are you going?" The boy chased after him: "Shall we be a companion? Shall I accompany you?"

"What is little uncle doing?"

"Little uncle is practicing boxing?"

12-year-old Lin Jingfeng was expressionless, squatting under the faucet to wash his hair, reaching his right to fish, the boy first took the shampoo over, squeezed a little on his head, and offered to wash Lin Jingfeng's hair, the child rubbed the shampoo with his fingers Lin Jingfeng's head felt very comfortable, Lin Jingfeng shook off his short hair, and handed the towel beside him to his face.

"My mother did it in a hair salon. How about it? Is this skill okay? Let me loosen your bones for you? Uncle?"

Xiao Jingfeng lit a cigarette, and said with a blank expression, "Hmm."

"My name is Wang Youyou." Ten-year-old Wang Shuang said with a smile, "What's your name, little uncle?"

"For the sake of your skills, let me tell you one thing." Xiao Lin Jingfeng exhaled and said slowly, "When there are snakes, remember to hide in the coffin."

"What... what?!" Xiao Wang Shuang was so startled that his voice changed: "What did you say? Little Master?"

Lin Jingfeng: "Keep kneading."

In the autumn sunshine, a 12-year-old boy was helping another [-]-year-old boy to push his back. Lin Jingfeng was pressed very comfortably. From the day he entered the teacher's school, Wang Shuang's hands were removed, and his skin was in touch with him. Then, only the dead.

Press and hold, year after year, six years passed, and in Lan Weng's yard, the wooden stakes fell and weeds grew up to the faucet.

Wang Shuang still kept his hands on it: "The previous grand master made a deal with a foreigner, and got more than 2000 million yuan."

Lin Jingfeng picked up the cigarette and threw it away, mockingly said: "You Liuzhou guy, what kind of Beijing dialect do you speak like 'before' and 'yesterday', are you sure you're not talking?"

Wang Shuang clasped his palms together, spread his fingers apart, and slapped Lin Jingfeng's back, and then stretched his fingers for him: "Hey, little uncle, I heard the master and his wife talking yesterday, saying that it is too tiring to be scared, I don't want to Done. You smoke this, this is good."

Lin Jingfeng: "Well, where did you come from China?"

Wang Shuangdao: "Grand Master, I see if he smokes or not, so I got a bag for you."

Lin Jingfeng: "Beware of a whip."

Wang Shuang smiled and said, "Grand Master never hits me..."

Lin Jingfeng: "I know you are flattering, don't tell people about the old man's private chats with you, otherwise..."

Wang Shuang turned his head sideways, with a ruffian-like smile on the corner of his mouth: "I know, if the master leaves, little uncle, you will be in charge here, take care of Xiao Shuang."

Lin Jingfeng used to think that Bai Bin was just complaining, but now he realized something was wrong, frowned and said: "Whoever told you he doesn't want to do it anymore, don't talk nonsense..."

One person walked into the garden: "The old man invites the third master to discuss something."

Lin Jingfeng nodded and got up, Wang Shuang said in astonishment, "Why didn't you ask me to go?"

Wang Shuang took Lin Jingfeng's hand, Lin Jingfeng said: "You are a disciple, why are you joining in the fun, stay here, I will be right back." Then he left.

In the living room, Lan Weng was sitting, Bai Bin and Lin Jingfeng were sitting with their arms crossed, Qiu Yue was beating Lan Weng's back, and Chen Luoluo was leaning on the window sill, looking at the sunny garden outside.

Lin Jingfeng nodded his head, which means he has met the ceremony.

Bai Bin's face was serious, as if something serious had happened.

Lan Weng took a puff of his cigarette, with white mist swirling in front of him, and said slowly, "Master has been wrong all these years."

Lin Jingfeng was puzzled, and frowned and glanced at Bai Bin.

Bai Bin lowered his head.

Lan Weng said again: "One transaction is tens of millions, how can you spend less money on the apprentice?"

Bai Bin said in a deep voice, "It's my disciple's mistake."

Bai Bin bowed and knelt on the carpet, while Chen Luoluo was still looking out of the window, Bai Bin shouted in a low voice: "Woman! Come here!"

Lan Weng hurriedly got up: "No, no, how can Master Bai kneel?"

Lin Jingfeng shuddered, and Lan Weng said again: "I heard that all the food and flowers in Lan Mansion these years are all money earned by Master Bai..."

Lin Jingfeng immediately remembered Wang Shuang's words, and his breath was suffocated.

Who told him?After eavesdropping, Wang Shuang turned around and told the old man again? !

Bai Bin knelt on the ground, made a big salute, and interrupted: "That year when it snowed heavily in Heilongjiang, Master Meng picked him up and kept him by his side. In the blink of an eye, it has been more than 30 years."

Lan Weng took another puff of smoke, and said leisurely: "Master still remembers the year you were picked up, you were only 12 years old, shivering from the cold beside the collapsed wall, and there was a litter of piggies beside you..."

Bai Bin said: "Master's kindness in nurturing, I dare not forget it all these years. My disciple dreamed of my father who disappeared in the mountains last night, and told me that it was time to start a family. Our business is not very popular. Master He's my only family member, so it's a good thing to have a grandson early, isn't it?"

Lan Weng knocked on the pipe, smiled in the white mist and said, "I only know one grandson named Wang Shuang, but I don't know there are other grandsons."

Lin Jingfeng sighed inwardly.

Bai Bin knelt and couldn't get up. After a long time, Lin Jingfeng said: "Let him go, master."

Lan Weng let out a long breath and didn't answer. Lin Jingfeng followed Chen Luoluo's gaze and looked out. He saw Wang Shuang smiling brightly in the garden, leaning on the fence beside the yard to flirt with someone on the road outside after school. Female middle school students.

Lan Weng said slowly: "A master-apprentice, 25 years, it's hard to say anything as a teacher. I originally wanted you to inherit the Lan Mansion. Everyone has his own ambitions. You can't force it. You can go! Bring a big fat boy back soon. , let Master hug you too."

Bai Bin kowtowed again as if he was relieved, Chen Luoluo choked with tears and said, "Thank you, Master, for making it perfect." As he spoke, he walked to Bai Bin and knelt down.

Lan Weng looked at Lin Jingfeng: "Third brother, you..."

Lin Jingfeng: "Let me go too, Master."

Lan Weng was stunned.

Lin Jingfeng didn't kneel or bow, but stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Everyone has his own ambitions. I also had a dream last night. I dreamed that my mother's grave was buried by wind and sand, and my grandmother dug her hands full of blood. , saying that I am not filial."

Lan Weng smiled sadly, waved his hands, leaned heavily on the back of the chair, and remained silent for a long time.

Qiu Yue said with a smile: "Third brother, you still have a card with me, and there are more than 200 million in the card, so why don't you want it?"

Lin Jingfeng said: "That card is given to Master, it's all the disciple's kindness."

It was evening.

"Listen, Xiao Shuang, after you settle down." Lin Jingfeng said, "I'll call you, and you can come to me when the time comes."

"Uncle, where are you going?" Wang Shuang never expected that Lin Jingfeng would also leave.

Wang Shuang chased Lin Jingfeng all the way into the room, Lin Jingfeng threw his backpack on his back: "Why did you tell the old man that the second senior brother is leaving?"

Wang Shuang said in amazement: "I didn't? What happened?!"

Lin Jingfeng sized Wang Shuang up and believed him after a while. Wang Shuang asked again: "Are you leaving? Where are you going?"

Lin Jingfeng was silent for a while: "I don't know where to go, are you going? Friends, let's be company?"

Wang Shuangdao: "I still have to follow the teacher..." Immediately realizing something, he smiled: "I will follow you, little uncle, I will go wherever you go."

Lin Jingfeng raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Wang Shuang replied, "Really."

Lin Jingfeng: "Come here."

Lin Jingfeng led Wang Shuang and watched him pack up his things: "I'll go talk to the old man."

Wang Shuangdao: "No, I wanted to leave too. I want to follow Master, but I haven't learned much."

Lin Jingfeng pondered for a while: "That's okay, let's get together first, and we'll talk about the future."

Lin Jingfeng felt that since Wang Shuang was willing to give up the money and status of the master's sect, and was willing to leave with them, he probably wouldn't be someone who wanted to benefit and tip off the news.Bai Bin's words were probably heard by others.

Otherwise, once Bai Bin leaves, the man in the old man's direct line will be left with a younger brother, why not stay and be the head of the family?

Lin Jingfeng dispelled his doubts, Xiao Shuang knew how to measure without sticking to small details, so he shouldn't be an informer.

Lin Jingfeng kept this matter in his heart and never mentioned it to anyone.

Chen Luoluo realized something, but kept it in her heart. She didn't tell Bai Bin. After all, Lin Jingfeng benefited first when Bai Bin left. Since Lin Jingfeng left the teacher's school, let alone Wang Shuang, there was no reason to doubt the two of them. indivual.

At dusk, Bai Bin and his wife, Lin Jingfeng, and Wang Shuang all left the Lan Mansion.

Bai Bin and his wife opened a store in Shanghai, called the Long Years. Lin Jingfeng inquired about the news alone, but still robbed the tomb and handed it over to Bai Bin.A year later, Bai Bin obtained an unnamed map, and later, according to Wang Shuang's speculation, he had seen a similar topographic map on Lan Weng's bookshelf.

So Bai Bin went out in person and took Wang Shuang and Lin Jingfeng into Lishan Mountain to explore the way.

In that path-finding operation, the map was specious, and Wang Shuang relied on his past memories to lead the two of them to avoid the mechanism several times by chance.

In the end, Bai Bin abandoned the map and asked Wang Shuang to lead the way out. After opening the last mechanism, there was darkness in front of him.

Bai Bin asked Lin Jingfeng and Wang Shuang to stay outside, and went inside with a cold light tube to investigate without any authorities.

After a while, there was a dull sound of a body falling to the ground, and Lin Jingfeng realized that they had entered the core area of ​​the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum, the Sea of ​​Mercury covering an area of ​​over a thousand hectares.

The Sea of ​​Mercury itself is a huge poisonous barrier, all organs are ambushed in the Mercury, and Ying Zheng's coffin has dived deeper into the ground.

Lin Jingfeng escaped with Wang Shuang and Bai Bin, but Wang Shuang touched the mechanism by mistake many times and was trapped in the Huajinshui room.

Bai Bin was deeply poisoned and left a will. The door of Huajinshui Chamber was closed, and Lin Jingfeng finally left Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum and traveled all over the world.

Back then, the broken jade tone tin.

Lin Jingfeng didn't ask for a sky-high price, and only sold Sun Liang seven thousand according to the inferior price, and Bai Bin made up for Lin Jingfeng for the remaining thirteen thousand.

Even so, Lin Jingfeng was whipped when he came back after selling Yuyintian.

Back then, the broken jade tone tin.

Of course Sun Liang didn't tell Lu Shaorong the price, otherwise his little nephew would be beaten up.Zhan Xing couldn't put it down and took it home, he played with it for a few days, and was scolded by Zhan Yang, he lost his interest and threw it back into the cardboard box.When Lu Yao was looking for a toy, he took it out and blew it, but he couldn't figure out why, let alone the taste of Cai Wenji's [-]-shot beard, so he threw it aside and was bitten away by the family dog.

After another ten days and a half a month, the little fur was used to grind its teeth, and it broke into several pieces. When the servant cleaned the kennel, he swept it out and threw it away.

In the blink of an eye, it has been many years, and the past will go with the wind.

Lin Jingfeng still remembers the incident of being pinned by a pipe. Standing in front of the platform, for some reason, he vaguely recalled the jade tin that was broken in two, recalled Xiaoshuang who had never been beaten, and recalled every bit of it when he was a teenager. .

Recalling the years when those tall heads were gradually smoothed out.

Unexpectedly, someone around me asked enthusiastically:

"Hi! How are you, friend!"

Lin Jingfeng only thought it was a hallucination, so he didn't answer, and didn't even want to turn his head to look.

"Where are you going? Let's be a companion?" Zhan Xing said with a smile.

——Fan Wai · I still remember that I was young at that time · Jingfeng · End ——