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Chapter 5 Luoyang Ancient City?

The sudden darkness made Qian Lin and Xiao Jingwen stunned.

"What's going on?!" Qian Lin, who reacted, stood up and walked towards the switch of the light. He pressed it several times in a row, but the expected light did not come back.

Xiao Jingwen walked to the electric switch at the door, opened the lid and looked at it: "I don't know, it should be that the entire community has lost power, or the electricity in our small area has been broken."

Qian Lin shrugged helplessly: "Then I'll go back first, you can rest early on yourself!"

Xiao Jingwen nodded: "Then you go, be careful on the road!"

Qian Lin responded, walked to Xiao Jingwen's computer desk, picked up his coat, said goodbye to Xiao Jingwen, and left.

Xiao Jingwen washed up and lay on the bed. In the darkness, she thought about what happened this day and felt that it was in a dream. She didn't know when her peaceful life was disrupted by this.

Li Bing's death made Xiao Jingwen not want to wait any longer. She understood that if she continued to wait like this, maybe there would be only ghosts left in the group "Lewen has ghosts". So, waiting for the rabbit? This is not a good idea. Who knows if one day she will never have the chance to wait for the rabbit!

But how can I find the source of these things?! Xiao Jingwen was a little upset. She turned around and saw the clay sculpture of Terracotta Warriors on the computer desk! Yes, let’s start with this clay sculpture!

Just as I thought of this, I suddenly lit up! The strong light made Xiao Jingwen's eyes unable to open: "Sister, I forgot to turn off the light!" Xiao Jingwen cursed inwardly, got up and walked to the switch, and turned off the light.

"Bang bang bang"!

A knock on the door shocked Xiao Jingwen, who was right in front of the door: "Who is it?!"

"I! Qian Lin!"

When Xiao Jingwen heard that it was Qian Lin, she smiled bitterly, hurriedly grabbed her coat and put it on, turned on the light, and opened the door to let Qian Lin come in.

Qian Lin looked a little strange, and as soon as he entered the door, he said to Xiao Jingwen: "What happened again, No. 6, No. 6 is dead!"

Xiao Jingwen frowned. No. 6 is a man in his twenties who is working in Beijing while writing novels.

"How did you know?!" Xiao Jingwen asked.

Qian Lin took out his cell phone: "I met him when I was traveling to Beijing. I just surfed the Internet on the bus I went back. I saw a news in Beijing that someone accidentally fell from a high place while supervising work on the construction site and fell to death on the spot. When I looked at the photos, it turned out to be No. 6!"

Qian Lin said as he handed the phone to Xiao Jingwen: "Look! It's him!"

Xiao Jingwen took the phone and looked at the enlarged photo on it: a man was lying on the construction site with a pile of thick stone slabs under him. His body had been twisted into an "S" shape, and it seemed that he had fallen down very heavily.

Xiao Jingwen looked carefully and suddenly found a gray thing under No. 6, because it was next to the stone slab. If she hadn't looked carefully, she wouldn't have seen it!

"What is this?!" Xiao Jingwen pointed there and asked.

Qian Lin smiled: "This is exactly why I came to find you. The news said that today is my daughter's birthday on the sixth. He bought a small clay sculpture for his daughter as a gift, but he didn't expect that he would die like this..."

Clay sculpture! Another clay sculpture!

Xiao Jingwen was about to go crazy: "First No. 1 received the clay sculpture of the demon clown, and then died: Then No. 2 Liu Lianhui received the clay sculpture of Mickey Mouse, and died inexplicably; then No. 4 Li Bing received the clay sculpture of his boyfriend Liu Lianhui, and then died in front of me today; now, No. 6 actually died with a clay sculpture in his arms! What's wrong!"

Qian Lin sat on the small sofa in the living room in a daze: "Also, why are you, No. 3, and No. 5, just skipped by me?!"

Xiao Jingwen leaned against the wall and looked at the man in front of her who was already a little confused. She didn't know why so far, she and the man in front of her were picked out and did not fall into this order. Moreover, these people and these things were met together by such coincidence.

"No. 5, we have never talked to him. Maybe he has left now..." She was also a little powerless. At least until now, she didn't understand how all this came about, and she didn't know what was hidden behind these things.

Xiao Jingwen walked to her computer desk and picked up the clay sculpture of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses: "You said, what does these things have to do with this clay sculpture?"

Qian Lin looked at the clay sculpture of Terracotta Warriors in Xiao Jingwen's hand: "No. 1 received a Western devil clown, No. 2 is Mickey Mouse, you are Terracotta Warriors, No. 4 is Mickey Mouse, No. 6 should also be a clay sculpture with cartoon images... What can these be related..."

Qian Lin said, suddenly as if he had thought of something, he got up and walked to Xiao Jingwen's computer, and turned on her computer.

"Maybe I can find something from the novels of these people!" Qian Lin said, opening Lewen.com, clicking on the novels of No. 1, No. 2, No. 4, No. 5 and No. 6, go in and copy all the free chapters and paste them into the word document: "You will know by looking up."

As he said that, Qian Lin first opened No. 1's novel, entered the four words "Demon Clown" in the search command, and clicked to find. Sure enough, these four words appeared in the novel No. 1!

"The ancient city of Luoyang is majestic. The little four holding a demon clown's doll in his hand makes people laugh and cry!" Qian Linnian No. 1 described the place where the demon clown was described in the novel, and then wrote down on the paper on the table: Luoyang.

"Look at the second one again!" Qian Lin clicked Liu Lianhui's novel again: "The young people who looked like students each held a Mickey Mouse doll in their hands and were talking and laughing in the car heading to Luoyang."

"It's Luoyang again..." Xiao Jingwen said softly.

Qian Lin opened the novel No. 4 Li Bing again: "Today, Luoyang City is full of joy, with crowds everywhere, and the streets are occupied by various stalls. Bing Yatou stood in front of a stall selling rag dolls, pulling his brother to buy this strange-looking gray Mickey Mouse doll!"

"It's still Luoyang!"

Qian Lin was a little excited at this time, as if he wanted to find the source of all this. Then he opened the novel No. 5 and No. 6. Because he didn't know what clay sculpture they got, he could only enter the three words "rag doll". As a result, he found it in the novel No. 6: "Looking at the little bear doll in his daughter's hand, Xiangdong hugged his daughter in his arms and cried to the sky. The gloomy sky of the ancient city of Luoyang seemed to be sighing for this miserable father and daughter."

Qian Lin turned around and looked at Xiao Jingwen: "It's all Luoyang...but, what's in Luoyang..."

Xiao Jingwen suddenly remembered the clay sculpture of Terracotta Warriors in her hand: "In my novel, there is a place that describes Terracotta Warriors, but that was a novel from a long time ago. There was no place name written, it was just related to the Miao village!"

Qian Lin was stunned: "What is the relationship between the Terracotta Warriors and the Miao Village?"

Xiao Jingwen nodded: "A very old plot is said to be a story about a Miao village resurrecting a Terracotta Warrior and Horses, and then the two became husband and wife."

"Cao Ghost Woman?" Qian Lin smiled bitterly: "It's a woman who knows how to play tricks in Miao Village! Could there be some people like Cai Ghost Woman in Luoyang City?"

Xiao Jingwen sighed: "It seems that if you want to find the things here, you still have to go to Luoyang City to have a look!"

Qian Lin looked out the window: "I'll go back first to see if I can contact several other colleagues I know. This matter is a matter that affects our lives. We have to go to Luoyang together!"

Xiao Jingwen nodded and watched Qian Lin leave in a hurry. She locked the door and lay back in her bed.

Xiao Jingwen has never been to Luoyang, but it seems that all this can only be solved in this ancient city. Since Xiao Jingwen has written about supernaturalism, she has been very knowledgeable about history. When she mentioned Luoyang and contacted the Grass Ghost Woman in Miao Village, she remembered someone!

It is Cao Mao, the fourth emperor of Cao Wei during the Three Kingdoms period, and the Duke of Gaogui Township of Wei!

Cao Mao was a historic emperor of Cao Wei. Since his death, Cao Wei's power fell into the hands of the Sima family, which led to the Jin Dynasty. Cao Mao only lived in the world for twenty years. At the age of twenty, he was dissatisfied with Sima Zhao and raised an army to attack him, but was killed by the warrior Cheng Ji.

Every generation of the Cao family will produce a talented man, and Cao Mao is the best in his generation. He has a queen, but the relationship between them is very ordinary. Legend has it that a woman Cao Mao really likes is called Feng Ling, but this woman is the daughter of the Miao village.

It is said that Feng Ling knew the art of the cuckoo. Cao Mao raised an army to attack Sima Zhao, which was Feng Ling's idea. They originally wanted to apply a cuckoo to Sima Zhao when he came to fight against him, but before Sima Zhao could come, Cao Mao was stabbed to death first!

After Cao Mao's death, Feng Ling disappeared. Sima Zhao knew that Feng Ling was the daughter of the Miao village. She was afraid that she would revive Cao Mao one day, so she secretly invited a grass ghost from the Miao village to choose an extremely mysterious burial place for Cao Mao in Luoyang.

To this day, Cao Mao's tomb has not been discovered, and his tomb is also called the most mysterious tomb in the Cao Wei family besides Cao Cao. Of course, many people dare not look for Cao Mao's tomb. After all, today, the grass ghost woman's technique has been demonized. Perhaps the day she found is when she left this world.

Xiao Jingwen couldn't sleep anymore. Although all she thought about was unofficial history, the current history was written by people, whether it was official or unofficial history, the authenticity could not be verified.

But if you think so, you will understand all this. The person behind this guided himself into Luoyang, then led himself to think of Cao Guiwo, and then the tomb of Cao Mao in Luoyang City! After thinking so, it became a chain.
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