Chapter 245: Buried Alive
Ning Hao's mind turned, and he suddenly remembered that this kind of transaction would definitely not be on the surface. Now that I have the hope of going out, I can only swallow my anger first.
The three of them were escorted by ghosts and walked to the mouth of the coal mine.
The mouth of the coal mine was as simple as a hole dug out by dogs, and a team of imps were covered in black paint stained with soot, and they were carrying a piece of coal out of the tunnel.
A few iron hammers and shovels were thrown in front of Ning Hao and the others, and the big man said with a grin, "Take the guy, follow the red mark of the main road of the tunnel, go all the way down, and come up again after the water is finished." ”
Zhou Huawen's eyes were red, and he was about to go crazy, when Ning Hao stuffed a shovel into his hand, and stared at him fiercely,
"How can a person not bow his head under the eaves. Don't be too troubled, you can get out after a while, and we're going to keep a low profile now. ”
The two little ghosts almost scolded and escorted Ning Hao and the three into the pit and walked down the steep pit.
Holding the miserable glow of the underworld fluorite, the three of them rolled and climbed all the way, and they didn't know how long they had been going down. The people in the black pressure pit couldn't breathe, and the three of them felt that they didn't know how many cinders had entered their lungs when they breathed.
"Two big brothers, this is almost the nineteenth floor of the underworld, right? ”
Ning Hao saw that he was going deeper and deeper, and if he went down, he was afraid that it would be difficult to breathe, and he would go through a hairy ditch. I couldn't help but start complaining.
These two yin chases don't have to breathe at all, and of course they don't have these concerns. Hearing Ning Hao complain, he replied surprisingly calmly,
"It's over this bend and you're there. ”
The tunnel turned a corner, and sure enough, there was a hole that went straight down. A shallow stream of water poured down, and it seemed that this was the sewer of the coal mine.
The three of them were hesitating, but the ghost kicked the three of them down from behind a few times, threw down a burden and said, "This is your food at work, go down the sewer, and you will only be allowed to come up when you are done." ”
Ning Hao and the three of them fell down the pit, splashed all over their bodies with black ash coal water, only to feel a chill on their bodies and their teeth chatter.
"Lao Tzu himself knows that he will kick you Lao Mu. Ning Hao jumped up and pointed at the yin difference more than three meters high and scolded.
"Master Hao, bear with me. Zhou Huawen picked up the wet baggage, and only his eyes were rolling on his face.
Ay...... Ning Hao let out a long sigh, picked up the underworld fluorite, dripping knee-high black water, and walked forward.
The ditch was very blocked along the way, but fortunately, Xu Xiaonan's arm gave strength and pierced a large piece of hard coal gangue with an iron hammer. Zhou Huawen and Ning Hao used shovels to scoop up crushed coal gangue from the water and put them on both sides of the ditch.
All the way through, I don't know how far I walked, and there was a huge roar of water in front of me. The humid air seemed to have a lot of oxygen in it, and it was extra easy to breathe.
The three of them walked over, and a large underground space appeared in front of them. However, vertically downward, the glow of the fluorite could not reach below at all. The coal seam is no longer visible here. The water in the sewer fell straight down, and the sound of the water echoed in the walls of the cave.
A huge coal gangue blocked the ditch road down the sewer, Ning Hao walked over, and luckily Li Yuanba kicked it up.
The gangue fell down the cliff with a bang, and the water in the sewer suddenly burst like a levee, rumbling and pouring down. In a few moments, the knee-high water was only up to the instep.
"Hey, it's finally all over. The water here should flow outside, and the air is circulating. Zhou Huawen sighed and sat down, he was so tired that he couldn't lift his feet.
Ning Hao put the fluorite on a high place, and also walked on the ground, "Take a break, eat something and go back, it's too tired." ”
Xu Xiaonan put the burden on the ground and untied it casually, and suddenly he rummaged in the burden and said angrily, "These bastards, when we are ghosts, actually let us eat mud blocks." ”
Zhou Huawen turned over and took a look, frowned, and said, "Sure enough, it's mud, as the saying goes, ghosts eat mud and ghosts eat mud, did they give us the wrong food for ghosts?"
Ning Hao kicked the burden into the ditch and roared angrily, "These dogs are bad for letting the horses run and not giving the horses grazing." ”
Zhou Huawen sighed and said, "Hey, Master Hao, this time we are also low to the dust." Unexpectedly, he was so depressed that he opened the sewer in the black coal kiln on the eighteenth floor of the underground. ”
Ning Hao looked at the empty underground space sluggishly, and he missed it very much, and he didn't have a good time drinking and chatting under the apricot blossom tree in the backyard of Hongfeiyuan.
"Boom ......"
Suddenly, there was a loud muffled sound from inside the tunnel, and the eardrums of the three people who shook the ground tingled. After a while, the water that didn't pass the instep of the foot gradually dried up......
The three of them looked at each other blankly for a few moments, and Zhou Huawen suddenly said, "Master Hao, it's a landslide." ”
"I'll wipe it, run back. ”
Ning Hao screamed strangely, pulled his legs and ran towards the way he came. The three of them were exhausted, and a huge truncated line suddenly appeared in front of them.
The fluorite shone up, and it was a piece of gangue that was so big that it filled the entire pothole, and the way out had been completely blocked.
"Damn, why is your luck so bad?"
Zhou Huawen pressed the gangue and slapped it wildly, "Is there anyone?, is there a ghost, come and save us from ......"
Ning Hao silently looked at the obvious chisel marks on the gangue, his heart fell to the bottom, and he felt a chill all over his body.
The food bag was filled with dirt, and the huge rock had clearly been deliberately brought down to block the exit.
The yellow finch that was not found finally made a move......
He was definitely the one who bought the ghost and came up with this trap.
This is because I want the three of them to be buried here forever, and I can't shake out the truth of the case of the Wheel King's murder of the Apostle of Punishment.
Who's behind this?
This guy can buy and command the eighteenth-layer ghost errand, at least at the level of the Tenth Hall Hades. Maybe even higher.
Ning Hao's eyes saw the scene of the Jizo King Bodhisattva destroying the Wheel King Qingshu......
Could it be that there is something wrong with the King of Jizo? Otherwise, how could he let go of the Nine Palaces Yama King in such a daze...... The Emperor of Tianqi Rensheng believed in the wrong person.
Thinking about the reputation of King Jizo all along, it should be impossible to do such a thing.
My mind was a mess, but I couldn't guess who was behind it.
"Dig, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that this stone can bury us. ”
Ning Hao put down the fluorite, and an iron hammer poked on the coal gangue, splashing a little spark.
"Master Hao, don't do this. There is coal everywhere here, and sparks can cause gas explosions. ”
Xu Xiaonan was quite calm, and immediately reminded Ning Hao not to do this kind of suicidal behavior.
"Are we waiting here?" Ning Hao put down the iron in his hand in frustration, looking confused.
Xu Xiaonan suddenly made a boo gesture with his index finger to his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Master Hao, listen, what kind of sound is this? It seems that someone is outside trying to save us out......
The three of them listened intently, and sure enough, a very low dull sound came. Then I saw the huge coal gangue in front of me tremble, and it fell a few more points.
The muffled noise overhead grew more and more intense, and soot kept falling. The gangue kept shaking, and it seemed that more and bigger boulders were constantly being pressed on it.
Ning Hao's lungs are about to explode, where is this to save a few people from him.
The more the stones are pressed, the more they are pressed, and it is obvious that they are going to bury a few of their own people in this deep underground!