The Folk Song of the Qingquan Case in the Northern Song Dynasty

A strong earthy smell permeated the surroundings, as if it came from hell, and it was suffocating.

Qianqing felt uncomfortable all over, shouldn't she be sleeping on the bed?He wanted to turn over—for the first time in his life, he desperately wanted to turn over.

But he couldn't turn it over.

What's wrong with yourself?

My body seemed to weigh a thousand catties, why did the quilt become so heavy and hard, that I couldn't breathe under the pressure.Qianqing really wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't.He was so sleepy, but the lower part of his body was too hard, like a needle prick.Half-dream and half-awake, this kind of pain overwhelmed Qianqing's torment.

It's so boring...why is it so boring?My head hurts too.The room should be well ventilated.Why is the earthy smell so strong?

Qianqing opened his eyes all at once.

But he was dumbfounded, did he open his eyes?

There was darkness in front of my eyes.He seemed to be in hell, in a coffin, in a rat's nest—all the words that could describe this strange place were indescribable.

It took him a long time to see this strange place clearly.A sense of terror hit my heart, this is like a grave!

There was dirt all around him.The lower body was completely buried in the soil, while the upper body was exposed, as if covered with a layer of earth quilt.

Ganqing was taken aback. When he woke up, why did he become like this?Are you dead?Why is it buried in the ground?But I am still alive, still breathing!

The intense pain all over his body made him miserable. His neck and limbs were in pain as if he had been beaten with a wooden stick.The skin was burning and painful, as if it had been severely scratched.

Why on earth?

He didn't know, he was going crazy, he wanted to yell hysterically - but he couldn't.Exit, the voice is hoarse.

He is not dead.He has sensations in his mouth, ears, eyes, and nose, but why is he lying here?Qian Qing was in a mess, struggling, trying to escape from the shackles of the soil.

He looked slightly upwards, and could barely see a glimmer of light.

Qian Qing immediately understood that this was a deep pit like a well.His whole body was in pain, he must have been thrown from the hole!

The thought terrified him.Looking up carefully, the hole is not perpendicular to his eyes.He was thrown from the entrance of the cave and fell to the bottom of the cave, but his head was not facing the entrance of the cave.He turned his head slightly to look behind his head, and suddenly found that there was a narrow passage behind his head.This passage is perpendicular to the entrance of the cave, so the person who threw the dry clean cannot see this small vertical passage.

This inexplicable little passage saved his life.

Qianqing was long and had a narrow mouth, so he was thrown down with his body arched.After reaching the bottom of the well, the body straightened naturally, the head and chest fell backwards, and fell in this small passage without deviation or crookedness.

Thinking of this, Qian Qing secretly sighed that his fate was too bad!

The soil on the four walls was soft, and when he fell down, he knocked off a slanted piece of soil, allowing him to look up at the entrance of the cave.

This scene made him flustered, but he understood one thing——

Someone wants to bury himself alive.

A person would suffocate to death if he was buried, and even if his head were exposed, the soil would press down on his chest cavity.Fortunately, with God's blessing, he had a good shelter for his upper body, and there was not too much sand on his lower body, so he survived.

Ganqing couldn't figure it out, but he didn't get seriously injured when he fell from such a high place, and his neck wasn't broken.He didn't care so much, trying desperately to get out of the dirt.

However, he was unable to break free, nor was he able to call for help.

With a "buzz" in his head, he realized that he had been drugged.

He frowned, the last thing he remembered doing on the ground was...drinking.

He understood, he understood everything.Feng Jiuniang is a poisonous woman!Qianqing's eyes seemed to burst, and he couldn't move his whole body, but he was so angry.

Feng Jiuniang!is her!It must be her!

His head exploded, not only resentment, but also remorse, remorse for his insensitivity that day.Ganqing quarreled with her several times, but Feng Jiuniang was patient, but there was cold hostility in her peaceful words.Qian Qing was too careless, never would have thought that an ordinary country woman would be so vicious.

She must have planned it out early.

for what?Gan Qing sneered, what could she do for it?silver!

At first seeing Qianqing, this person thought he was born in a poor family, and made things difficult for him in every possible way, and made ridicule from time to time; when Granny Meng fell off a cliff, she even came to accuse him.If something is wrong, it must be traced back to the day when Qian Qing dumped a table of silver.He still remembers Feng Jiuniang's expression when she saw Yinzi, astonished, greedy, and vicious.

The first mistake of being clean is revealing wealth, and the second mistake is not accumulating virtue.

If Qianqing treats Feng Jiuniang kindly, relying on his perfect tongue, how can he attract women's hatred.Only then did Qianqing understand why Feng Jiuniang was so good at accusing Qianqing of self-cultivation and didn't answer back.One is to make him paralyzed, and the other is to delay his return to Bianjing.

Kui Qianqing thought she had a woman's virtue!

Pooh!Only women and villains are difficult to raise!

Qian Qing spat hard.Feng Jiuniang, is she going through her luggage right now?Oh, I'm afraid she has never seen the banknotes and silver taels in those packages.Hundreds of taels of silver... Is Xia Qianqing's life worth only a few hundred taels of silver?

Dry Qing is really going to be so angry.

He wanted to move, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't cry out.Qianqing is angry, if this goes on, he is afraid of dying.If she could call for help, Feng Jiuniang would also rush to hear the sound... Didn't she suffer a disaster?

The cave is dark, so dark that it makes people panic.Qianqing saw a glimmer of light on the top of the cave, and he also understood that if he sat and waited to die at this moment, this would be the last glimmer of light he saw in his life.

Without food, my whole body is covered with injuries, and I can last for three days at most.If you drink water, you can survive for seven days.The entrance of the cave is slightly bright and faintly red, and gradually darkens as time goes by, it should be the light of sunset.Based on this calculation, he should have been unconscious at the bottom of this cave for a whole day.

Two days remained for his escape.

Even if he climbed out of the hole, who would greet him?Feng Jiuniang.

Qianqing wanted to cry, but he moved his fingers desperately, but he couldn't move.One is because of the medicine, and the other is because of the cold winter.

It stands to reason that the bottom of the cave should be warm in the severe cold of winter, but this cave is not warm.Qian Qing only felt a gust of cold wind blowing from the back of his head.Dusk has come, if night falls, will he be frozen to death?

I felt a chill for a while.The dignified Mr. Xia actually froze to death...

He doesn't want to die.

After struggling for a while, it was completely dark.Ganqing felt that his hands and feet were not as numb as before, but instead became stiff and cold.The lower limbs are buried in the soil, and the limbs and the ground seem to be integrated.

You must not freeze to death, you must first come out of the soil.Gritting his teeth, Qianqing couldn't care about anything.To be alive is more important than anything else.He had a plan.He hadn't had a urinate after drinking yesterday till dusk today.

Gan Qing was cruel, he couldn't hold it anymore anyway, so it was warm, and he could save his life, any method would do...

After it was done, it was really much warmer.Although the smell is not good, the sand on the body is softer.The soil on the four walls is soft, but the soil on his body is the frozen soil on the ground. Now it is a bit soft, and he can break free.

After Ganqing moved a few times, his lower limbs seemed to be detached from the soil.However, his legs were sore and weak, and he couldn't support himself to stand up at all.

I have no strength.He smiled wryly and closed his eyes slightly, as if about to fall asleep.

It would be great if he could die in Yongcheng.He misses his home, his parents, lying on the bluestone road, listening to the sound of running water, hearing the singing of cicadas and birds, and the cries of vendors...

I'm afraid I won't be able to go back.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came.Faint, unclear, seems to come from a dream, seems to come from the bottom of my heart.

"anyone there?"

Gan Qing thought he was really in a dream.Why is this voice so familiar? It seems to have floated from the distant past, slowly drifting to this point in time.

"Is anyone there?"

It was a man's voice.The tone is calm, gentle, stable and full of courtesy, but with a bit of seriousness and dullness.It makes people feel the alternation of spring and winter. It has the warmth of spring sunshine and the desertedness of winter snow. It is very comfortable to listen to.It faintly and intermittently entered Qianqing's ears with the cold wind, as if it came from afar, but also seemed to be close to the ear.

Dry and groggy.This...how does it sound like Yi Xiangquan's voice.

I'm afraid that I'm really going to die.

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