After confirming the direction, the old man Gu went around and around, he entered this forest several times, but each time it was in vain, he was a little desperate, but soon, he remembered a person, that is, the old man who was separated from him, and the old man who exchanged letters, the master of the little Taoist priest - Yu Muye. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yu Muye studied under Zhang Heng (1), and his ability to find the pulse and break the ghost was great, and he was a famous Taoist priest at a very early age. Old Man Gu wrote a letter to Yu Muye, asking him for help, but he didn't expect that Yu Muye had already joined the Black Mountain Army at that time and became their right-hand man......

And then the next thing, as we learned from the little Taoist priest before, two years ago, Yu Muye abandoned Old Man Gu and went to the tomb alone, and he was indeed powerful, he found the treasure place that Gu Xiu and Gu Xi had been pursuing all their lives, and got out of it. It's just that this ancient tomb still wants his life, and before he dies, he handed over the wooden card to the little Taoist, hoping that he will complete his task.

And the old man Gu saw hope again after the little Taoist priest came to the door, he changed his appearance, there were a few times he wanted to understand us on the way, but seeing that we had our own abilities, and the people he met before were different, so he left us dead. And his subordinates, that is, the descendants of the Gu family, have actually been following us, but some of them died in the mouths of "human-faced hairy ghosts".

Everything is clear at once, including the true identity of the owner of this ancient tomb, at this moment, my heart is heavy except for heavy, nothing else, first of all, I have to face the fact that the old man Gu has run out of oil, and secondly, the bloody atmosphere left by this ancient tomb is too heavy, too many people have followed him one after another, too many people have killed Huangquan for him, I don't know what the slaughter of evil was back then, but thinking of the "Demon King" that An Gui said back then, I faintly felt a cold breath around me......

"The Demon Lord will return to the world with evil retribution...... "What kind of evil retribution is it? When will it appear?" I took a deep breath, and now the old man Gu is gasping solemnly, the old ancestor, the little Taoist priest and us are scattered, and the three of us rookies are together, at most we can only comfort each other and wash away some fear, but on the next road, if we encounter something evil, how do we face it?

Suddenly a sense of despair struck, I looked at the old man Gu's dejected eyes after explaining the matter, and he was still thinking faintly: "It must be ...... Be sure to find the Soul Fixing Bead...... Untie...... Unravel the curse ......"

As if sensing the impending death in the tomb, the strange white candle shook a few more times, and the light in the room flickered suddenly, flickering, giving people a sense of nervousness, and I thought, "If the candle goes out...... It's dark inside the tomb, what are we going to do?"

The candle was lit in the middle of the old man's speech, because the space was so dark that it was difficult to breathe, so with the consent of the old man, we lit the candle, but this tomb was very large, and the light of the candle flame was small and faint, and even in this blue-black room it looked turbid and gloomy.

In the haze, my eyes glanced at the wall behind the glimmer of the candle, the wall was ancient and mottled, and the relief carved on it should be a humanoid relief, because I saw the outline of the arm, and at this moment, the breath of the old man Gu became weaker again, I had mixed feelings in my heart, and I didn't care about the content carved on the wall, if the old man left, I didn't dare to think about what happened next, and I really couldn't face a person who was still alive in front of me, slowly dying out, and finally becoming a cold corpse.

I wiped the moisture from the corners of my eyes, and the old man raised his hand tremblingly, and the lifting movement used all his strength. He grabbed my hand, still repeating the words to unravel the curse, I answered his confession, and begged God to give him some time, so that he would not die so early, but his injuries were too serious, and the goblin fruit could not return to heaven, and we had no other way but to watch his eyes slowly close.

The silent air is as lonely and heavy as the long alley after the autumn rain, and after the confession, the old man's eyes have been completely closed, and we sit in the same place and our hearts are as cold as winter ice, and Baocai and Bajian wipe their tears.

I don't know how long I sat in a depressed position, thinking about the disgusting sense of deceit he had when I first met him, and thinking about it, I slowly pulled back from that sadness.

I sniffed and said solemnly to Baocai and Bajian: "Although Old Man Gu is not related to us, and he almost killed us, but to be honest, we can come here, and we still have a breath, all because he has saved us repeatedly, he has a tragic fate all his life, and he is burdened with heavy shackles, he is a poor man, we must take his body out anyway, so that he can find an end without disturbances and rest......"

Bajian and Baocai are also temperamental, Bajian raised his eyes, and said very seriously: "It should be so, I didn't like this old man at first, but the old man looked up to us so much when he was dying, we really wanted to do something for him......"

At this point, the three of them agreed, I got up from the cold ground, my legs were numb at that moment, I moved my hands and feet, my eyes swept over this cold tomb, suddenly I had an illusion, as if something in this room was staring at us, this thought, I shuddered, frowned, "This place is weird and tight, we have to quickly find the exit, go and meet the people in the team!" When I talk about the people in the team, my heart is sour, because I don't know if the little Taoist priest and the old ancestor are okay, but according to the normal trajectory of history, they will not die so easily.

I put away my worries, looked around the tomb, the light was faint, the structure of this tomb was very simple, that is, there was a stone bed in the middle that I had swept before, thinking of the stone bed, my brain was suddenly startled, cold sweat appeared on my head instantly, I hurriedly turned my eyes to the square platform in the dark place......

There is a stone bed in this room of Teniang! If there is a stone bed, it means that there will be corpses lying on it! We stayed in the same room with the corpse, unaware, and listened to such a long story, which reminded me of a short supernatural article I read when I was a child, about two hospitalized children who accidentally entered a narrow corridor in the hospital, and at the end of the corridor was the morgue, and they unknowingly shuttled between the cold corpses, playing hide and seek, and when the hospital staff took them out, they didn't feel anything, but when the two children grew up, every time they remembered that experience, it would be creepy, because sometimes the silence, unforeseen fear can give people a sense of afterthought, and I have that deep feeling now。

Zhang Heng (1): The second generation of Heavenly Master Dao in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the son of Zhang Daoling, and the father of Zhang Lu