Medical mountains and rivers

Into the eyes is a long tomb passage, with a gloomy blue lamp above the head, and a ditch in the center, and the water from the underground river is constantly pouring in.

Yin Zhi asked: "Aren't you afraid of being held accountable when you go out?"

Song Chengqing checked his pulse and confirmed that the situation was slowly improving, "I only do what I think is right, no matter the law or reason, as long as I don't regret it, no one has the right to hold me accountable."

Yin Li wanted to say something, but he covered his mouth.

"Second Young Master Yin, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

Song Chengqing stood up, Big Li followed at his feet, walked towards the door of the tomb, and said without looking back: "The Yin family will arrive soon, you can wait here for rescue."

There was the sound of the cloth rubbing against the ground behind him, Song Chengqing guessed what was going on without looking at it, couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and turned around to see Yin Li walking over with difficulty.

"What are you doing here?"

The blood on Yin Zhi's face that had recovered with great difficulty had dissipated, and he looked pale and pale, and his voice was hoarse.

"You are the same as grandfather and others, you know everything and hide everything..."

"...I know, in your eyes, I am like a clumsy play. You know every scene that follows, but you still laugh at that funny move."

Yin Zhi said flatly.

Although he was right, at least that's what Song Chengqing thought, but in this case, he would not be so stupid as to admit it.

What if this is the last straw that breaks the camel's back?If I don't, I have to bear the condemnation of my conscience for Yin Li's possible death and life.

"Stop it, it's up to you what you think, I have limited time and I have other things to do."

Yin Zhi nodded, "You're right, it's up to me to do whatever I want, so why do you stop and listen to my nonsense?"

"..."

This guy deserves to be hated!

Song Chengqing was anxious, turned around and left.

Yin looked at his back without sadness or joy, and took a slow breath before continuing to follow.

Even if it's just a play, he still has to watch his ending!

The door of the tomb looks even bigger from a close view, and the head is almost invisible. There are countless crooked character patterns like tadpoles carved on it, and the small character patterns converge into a larger character pattern.

The river water in the ditch divided into several channels when it reached the tomb gate, and flowed upwards along the recesses of the characters, until it was not visible until it was above the tomb gate.

Song Chengqing reached out to touch the writing pattern on the door of the tomb.

After a while, he turned around and sneered, "Yin Li, are you sure you want to follow?"

"This is the Yin family's ancestral tomb, why can't I go in?" Yin Zhi asked back.

"As far as I know, except for weddings and funerals, your Yin family only pays homage to their ancestors once every ten years. Don't you think it's strange? There are nearly a thousand people from the head and branch of the Yin family. How come the ancestors come and go? indivual?"

Yin blamed for silence.

...Every Yin family member has had this question. Some people will know the answer when they grow up, such as Yin Shaojie and Yin Shaofeng; some people may not understand their doubts throughout their lives, such as Yin Bo, such as... he.

"This place is already far away from the place just now. With the underground river as a 8-shaped link, it is divided into the shadow tomb and the real tomb. The general sacrifices are in the shadow tomb. Even your old man will open the real tomb only a few times in his lifetime. You can count on your hands.

As Song Chengqing said, he pressed his fingers precisely among the numberless lines, and with a click, the door of the tomb, which weighed more than a thousand catties, opened slowly in front of the two of them.