Chapter 237, Headless God

If you don't climb, you can't do it, and a chrysanthemum fist will be smashed down, and few people can stand it.

If it weren't for the critical situation, there would not even be a chance to hesitate, otherwise, I was afraid that Liu Meng would pull Wang Gang to fight.

The revolving staircase of rupture is constantly stimulating our nerves.

The three girls are led by Song Qian, although they have suffered some hardships, but at least they can ensure safety.

And I, in the face of this danger, it is more than enough to protect myself.

It's just that when climbing, I occasionally look down to see the condition of Wang Gang and the others.

The two of them were forced to take out the strength to eat milk by the broken stairs.

The speed of the staircase breaking was fast, but fortunately, the speed of the two climbs was not slow, and they stayed on the edge of the safety line.

I could clearly see that the break in the staircase was always hovering about two meters below the two of them.

To put it mildly, it's only a matter of a second or two, as long as the two of them dare to delay for a second, they will have to fall to pieces.

After a bit of climbing, the spiraling staircase had begun to change.

At first it was very steep, almost vertical, but after a while, the spiraling staircase had gradually smoothed out.

After another distance, the spiraling staircase had turned into a horizontal path.

Under the stepped road, a faint smoke fills the ground, and it is cold.

At the end of the road, there is a huge rock wall.

The rock wall is as smooth as a mirror, and there are no potholes on the surface, as if a mountain has been split in half by a giant axe.

I sped along the staircase without stopping, and in a few breaths, I was close to the rock face.

It was then that I could see that there was a protruding semicircular terrace in the very center of the rock wall.

The terrace is huge, about ten meters in circumference, but it is so inconspicuous for the huge rock face.

At this moment, compared to the huge rock wall, I am like an ant, so small, so invisible.

On that semicircular terrace, there were already a few people standing, it was Tang Yuying and Song Qian.

I stepped forward quickly and stood still on the edge of the terrace.

Except for Song Qian's complexion, which did not change at all, Tang Yuying, Liu Yun, and Luo Tian were all pale and panting.

There was already fragrant sweat on their foreheads, especially Luo Tian, who had already begun to vomit.

The reaction of the three of them was naturally not tired, in addition to being frightened, they were more shaken like this by Song Qian's rope.

"Yusakura are you alright?"

I took out water from my backpack and handed it to Tang Yuying.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, it's just a little dizzy. Tang Yuying smiled reluctantly.

"You guys rest and take a breath. ”

As I spoke, I looked at Wang Gang and Liu Meng behind me again.

The two had already caught up behind, and the spiraling staircase had changed from vertical to horizontal.

That is, the two of them have gone from climbing to running.

The physical exertion is much weaker, and it is not as intense as before.

However, because of this, the speed of the ladder breaking has accelerated.

Because the road is made of steps, each place that can be stepped on is separated by a distance of thirty or forty centimeters, so if you don't pay attention to your step, or if you don't control the rhythm well, it is easy to step on the air.

After stepping on the air, although you will not fall off the cliff, it is easy to hurt the egg.

No matter how bad it is, it will delay a little time.

At this time, although the road was thrilling, no one dared to stop, and even the two of them didn't dare to look back, just panting and running wildly.

Liu Meng and Wang Gang are both burly young people, and their personalities are also relatively rough, but the way they run on the ladder is different.

Liu Meng stepped on the ladder with every foot, and he stepped on it very solidly and steadily, because the distance between the steps was very close, and Liu Meng ran very fast.

So from a distance, Liu Meng seemed to be moving forward like a small broken step.

The steps are not exaggerated, but they are very frequent.

Wang Gang, on the other hand, took surprisingly large steps, and had to cross three or four stairs for each step.

Liu Meng ran three or four steps, and he stepped over in one step.

The most important thing is that while he is running, he keeps urging Liu Meng, and he is so impatient.

If it weren't for the fact that he was not good now, maybe he would have to hit Liu Meng's ass with a few chrysanthemum punches.

Running is indeed much faster than climbing.

The two seem to be thrilling, but as long as there are no accidents, they should be able to successfully reach the finish line.

Liu Meng took small steps, Wang Gang took big strides, the two of them ran one after the other, and in a few moments, they had already arrived at the position of the round platform.

As soon as the two arrived at the round platform, the last section of the staircase "boomed" and completely collapsed and fell.

The whole process can be described as thrilling.

"Damn!

Wang Gang stood on the edge of the round platform, looked down, and his eyelids jumped with fright.

"What the hell are you doing, what are you doing with a bunch of pounds at me just now?" Liu Meng looked at Wang Gang with some unhappiness.

"Nonsense! Can you run that fast without beating you?"

Wang Gang looked confident: "If I hadn't given you some stimulation, you would have fallen long ago, and maybe it would have affected me." ”

"Exciting fart!" Liu Meng glared: "Is there such an exciting thing for you? Lao Tzu was almost killed by you!"

"Okay, okay, they're all here, what's the noise. ”

I interrupted the two of them with a wave of my hand.

If this momentum continues, although it will not be dry, it will at least have to be debated for most of the day.

After making sure everyone was safe, I turned around and went to observe the situation behind the round platform.

Because my attention was all on Tang Yuying's body before, I didn't pay attention until now, and it wasn't until now that I realized that there was a bronze gate behind the terrace.

The bronze gate looked old, and was covered in moss due to the dampness.

This bronze door is five meters wide and nearly ten meters high, giving it a majestic and quaint feel.

I don't know what is carved on the bronze door, because of the dense moss, I can't see it clearly for a while.

I looked around and saw that the bronze door was very simple, with nothing but two worn lanterns hanging from them.

The lantern is white and hangs on one left and one on the right.

The lantern on the left has a word written on it in ancient Chinese - 生.

The lantern on the right also has a word written on it - death.

One left and one right, one life and one death.

After sweeping the lantern, I reached out and pushed the bronze door hard, not moving.

I glanced at Song Qian, and the two of us began to push the door together, but the bronze door still didn't react, only shook some dust down.

My strength at the moment is already very amazing, not to mention Song Qian, even the two of us together can't push the bronze door, you can imagine how heavy this bronze door is.

"Looks like there should be some trick to this. Tang Yuying suddenly spoke.

I nodded, and my eyes quickly fixed on the blurry handwriting on the bronze door: "Let's take a hand and clean the moss on it, I want to see the handwriting pattern on it." ”

As soon as I opened my mouth, everyone didn't say much, but took out their * and began to fiddle with it.

The moss was much thicker, covering almost ninety percent of the bronze door, and it was so tough that it was not easy to handle even with a knife.

But fortunately, there were many of us, and one person was responsible for one piece, and it didn't take long for the moss on the bronze door to be cleaned up.

As soon as the moss was cleared, the handwriting pattern on the bronze door was finally clear.

The handwriting on the bronze door is written in ancient Chinese, not much, only a few simple sentences, like a poem.

"The fish lamp leads the soul to open the underworld, and the crystal light shines on the underworld at night. The upper and lower yellow springs are poor, and the two places are gone. ”

This poem can't be called a poem to be precise, but a patchwork piece.

I haven't heard the first two sentences, and I'm not very familiar with them, but the last two sentences are two sentences in Bai Juyi's long hatred song.

This also involves a story, saying that after Yang Guifei's death, Tang Xuanzong missed her very much, so he sent some traveling Taoist priests to the heavens and the earth to find Yang Guifei, but there was no trace of it.

Biluo, allegorical to the heavenly court, the yellow spring, a metaphor for the underworld.

went up to the heavenly court and down to the underworld, but Yang Guifei was not found.

The upper and lower yellow springs, the two places are not visible, these two sentences are more familiar, so they are also easy to understand.

But "the fish lamp leads the soul to open the underworld, and the crystal light shines on the underworld at night", these two sentences are more strange.

If it is simply understood according to the literal meaning, it is that the lamp opens the underworld, and the light shines on the netherworld.

Putting aside the irrationality of the verse, let's just talk about the literal meaning.

According to my understanding, it is to open the gate of the underworld with some kind of fish lamp, and then go in to find something.

In addition to these few lines of poetry, there is a simple sketch on the bronze gate.

Although the style of painting is simple, it can be understood at a glance.

The motif on the bronze door is a painting of people kneeling down to worship the gods.

From the outside, the idol looks like a woman, I don't know if it's Guanyin or Nuwa, tall and tall, but the strange thing is that this idol doesn't have a head.