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Chapter 276: Hair grows a foot long overnight

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    Ten days later.

    Outside the eighth wonder of the world and the largest emperor's tomb, a figure with a disheveled face, ragged clothes, and nothing but a dilapidated canvas bag stepped onto the tomb of the first emperor step by step.

    The figure was emaciated and staggering, his clothes were worn out, his shoulders were bent and his legs were filled with lead, he walked up to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor and sat on the ground with his buttocks piled up, then he raised his head and looked at the cemetery area in front of him.  Behind the cemetery is the burial area of ??the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, where the first emperor in Chinese history, Qin Shihuang, was buried.

    Xiang Que entered Lishan Mountain for ten days. During these ten days, he used his two legs to walk all over the area around the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. It was equivalent to using his two feet to measure the length of 25 kilometers from east to west, and a width of 25 kilometers from north to south.  Seven kilometers of Lishan forest land.

    The dry food and water that he brought with him were exhausted after five days in Lishan Mountain. For the remaining few days, Xiang Que still did not insist on going out of the mountain. When he was thirsty or hungry, he would drink some mountain streams and eat some wild grass and wild fruits.

    The reason why he didn't go out of the mountain was because he wanted to visit the imperial tomb.

    ? If you want to see the imperial mausoleum, you must first understand the Fengshui terrain around the imperial mausoleum, so Xiang Que's first choice is to measure the land of Mount Li.

    Looking at the imperial mausoleum, someone stepped into Tongyin, this matter may be just a legend or a rumor to people in the feng shui yin and yang world, but Xiang Que said that this matter is not far away from him.

    In the fourth year after he went to Zhongnan Mountain, and one year after the eldest brother left the mountain, one night, the old Taoist, his uncle and Xiang Que sat cross-legged in the main hall of Gujing Temple.

    In the middle of the night, the flame in the bronze life and soul lamp representing the senior brother suddenly brightened, and the candle flames shot up into the sky.

    After learning Taoism for four years, Xiang Que, who has already been able to comprehend the energy of heaven and earth, vaguely noticed that the Tao energy in the master's soul lamp was surprisingly strong.  In the candle flame above the lamp.

    The old Taoist said: "Those who watch the imperial mausoleum will step into Tongyin again."

    Uncle Master has always had an old face that has never smiled, and the corners of his mouth are upturned: "He has accumulated a lot of money, and he can enter without looking at him."

    At that time, Xiang Que was still very ignorant, and he didn't even know that there are different levels of cultivation in Fengshui Onmyoji. He asked the old Taoist and the uncle what they meant by saying that, and also asked why the elder brother's soul lamp was burning so brightly  , neither the old Taoist nor the uncle told him clearly what happened, but just asked Xiang Que to stop by the Mausoleum of the First Emperor if he had the opportunity after leaving the mountain.

    Many years later, Xiang Que learned about visiting the Emperor's Tomb by accident. He wanted to go to the First Emperor's Mausoleum after he descended from Zhongnan Mountain, but he always felt that his time had not come, and it was useless to go, so he went down the mountain for half a year  He never went to Xi'an area for a while.

    This time, he happened to be in Chengdu nearer to this place. Wang Kunlun and Wang Xuanzhen were not around, and he was left alone with nowhere to go. After hesitating for a few days in Xi'an, Xiang Que finally came to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

    You can enter Lishan Mountain for ten days, but Xiang Que will get nothing.

    During the days wandering around the entire Lishan forest, he was surprised to find that the Fengshui of Lishan was very ordinary, without any surprises, not even the location of Gujing Temple in the deep depression of Zhongnan Mountain.

    How can this be?

    The burial place of Qin Shihuang was discovered by Guiguzi himself, let alone a thousand years ago, even in modern times, it is definitely the best Fengshui cemetery in China, unparalleled in the world.

    Xiang Que was confused. Ten days later, he had to go out of Lishan Mountain to climb the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and face the Qin Shihuang's burial area directly.

    Under a stone tablet in the scenic area of ??the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, Xiang Queku sat on the ground staring blankly at the entire mausoleum and sighed quietly, still unable to see why.

    "Why, can't you see anything?" This is the sentence that Xiang Que said the most.

    Xiang Que didn't get up all day long, and sat under the stone tablet like an old monk in meditation, until midnight when the tourists gradually left and only Xiang Que was left alone, his ears gradually became quiet  He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

    After being tired for more than ten days, Xiang Que couldn't bear it any longer, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

    Not long after, two staff members of the Shihuang Mausoleum Scenic Area saw Xiang Que sleeping under the stele while patrolling with flashlights.

    "Wandering? Why are you sleeping here? There are benches in the park over there. Go and lie down there."

    "Hey, wake up, wake up, this is not a place to sleep, a scenic tourist attraction, it's not good for you to sleep, don't you know if it will hinder the city appearance?" An administrator pulled Xiang Que down with his hands, and the ground fell into a deep sleep  The figure turned over and ignored them, and continued to fall asleep.

    "Sleeping so hard, you can't even scream?" Another staff member frowned and said: "Okay, leave him alone, go to sleep if you like, anyway, there is no one at night, and wait until he wakes up tomorrow."  He went out"

    ?Que slept until dawn, and he didn't get up until ten o'clock in the morning when the number of tourists in the mausoleum area increased, and then he still sat under the stone tablet, looking at the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

    The next day, the staff of the scenic spot came to drive him away, but Xiang Que seemed to be unable to hear clearly and invisible, turning a deaf ear to the people driving him away and being indifferent.

    The people who worked had no choice but to leave him alone. They didn't want to lift him up and throw him out.

    Xiang Que seemed to be alone in another time and space. He didn't react at all to the people he passed by or what he heard. He just stared blankly at Qin Shihuang's tomb.  Except for crawling in the pool and drinking some water, he never left under the stele for the rest of the time.

    At night, the patrollers from the two scenic spots came under the stele again, and saw Xiang Que who had fallen asleep.

    "This man seems to be stuck here, planning to sleep here every day? There are many dead people buried in front, and he doesn't feel bad luck."

    "It must be something wrong with your brain, are you stupid? I saw him coming at noon, drinking water from the faucet of the toilet with his buttocks pouted. He was also sitting here when I came in the afternoon.  Move, I guess there might be something missing in his head."

    "Can't you go all the way?"

    "What are you doing with him? Go to sleep. He's a poor man. As long as he doesn't harass the tourists, leave him alone. Whatever you want, get him something to eat tomorrow. It's not bad for him."  It doesn't matter if you are crazy or stupid, but don't die here, we are still in trouble"

    Three days later, Xiang Que was automatically ignored by the staff at the Mausoleum of the First Emperor's Scenic Area, completely ignoring him.

    In the past few days, Xiang Que's life seems to be a walking dead, not talking or moving, going to the water faucet in the toilet to drink some water when thirsty, eating food given by the staff of the scenic spot when hungry, and the rest of the time is just  Sitting under the stele overlooking the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

    Half a month later, there was a long and mournful howl from under the stele in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor Scenic Area, resounding through the dark night sky, floating in Lishan Mountain.

    Xiang Que, his eyes were dazed and empty, his hair turned gray overnight, and his hair grew more than a foot long.

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