Chapter 52: A Strange Shadow in a Waterhole
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In the dark, everyone didn't dare to make drastic movements, and moved their bodies little by little, approaching their destination.
Fine beads of sweat were oozing from Professor Liu's forehead, and he didn't know if it was because of nervousness or the weather, but he didn't bother to wipe it with his hands.
It's slow, even worse than the previous ones, but the closer you get there, the clearer you can see, and everything there is subverting everyone's perception.
But Professor Liu didn't get close after advancing a few meters, not that he didn't want to get close, but he couldn't get close, he didn't notice it just now, and after walking forward, he found that they had arrived at an extremely sparse place in the dense forest, and the density of the woods just now formed an extremely strong contrast with the current sparseness, although the road was much better, but Professor Liu couldn't go any further, such a sparse woods, just by the night could not hide their figures, and if they went further, there was a possibility of being discovered.
There was a fire, the firelight jumped, the light was like a poisonous snake, and the color was even more abnormally miserable green, like a ghost fire, and the surrounding area was also a miserable green color.
The peculiar thing is that under the light of this fire, I didn't see the villagers here, for the sake of safety, no one moved, and my eyes swept towards the fire with a little curiosity, it was really strange, the fire light was not the light emitted by the combustion of any kind of fuel, the light came from the ancient vine, and I don't know when there were a few more balls of light emitting a miserable green light on the ancient vine, I don't know if it was hung by those villagers.
This light shines, everything here seems to be just like what Ye Chen saw in the daytime, the ancient trees are towering, the ancient vines are tightly wrapped around the sarcophagus, and the exquisite patterns on the sarcophagus can be vaguely seen, as natural as the veins of leaves growing on the tree.
No, Ye Chen looked around carefully, constantly comparing with the scenery he saw during the day, and still found that something was wrong, although the trees here are all hundred-year-old trees, but they are too sparse, although Ye Chun's memory is not good, but it is not so much that he has no impression of what he has just seen during the day, he remembers clearly, the trees around here are not so sparse.
The water flowing out of the sarcophagus fell into the pool, and the sound was extremely clear, and in the next moment, the sound suddenly cut off, and it never sounded again, as if the sarcophagus was not coming out of the water again, and there was no water falling into the pool, so naturally it would not make any sound.
What is going on? They will not dare to relax, and any accident will change their fate.
The surroundings were quiet, and the archaeological team members didn't even dare to take a breath of air, for fear that because of their own negligence, they would cause some unexpected changes, causing themselves and everyone to lose their lives.
In the silence, the mutation occurred, and soon after the sound of the water falling into the stone pool disappeared, the ancient vine began to shake slightly, and the archaeological team members thought that someone was shaking the ancient vine, but later found out that they were very wrong, and the shaking of the ancient vine was not due to the fact that people were shaking it hard.
But it itself was moving, and soon after the ancient vines began to tremble, the vines wrapped around the sarcophagus seemed to have spirituality, like snakes, and they were withdrawn from the sarcophagus, and under the cover of night, they did not know where they had gone.
The sarcophagus wrapped in vines before was completely revealed, and someone gasped softly, it turned out that the sarcophagus was not hung in mid-air by ancient vines, but it itself floated in mid-air, and the vines were tightly wound on the sarcophagus, making it appear that it was hung up by ancient vines, deceiving everyone, everyone thought that it was hanging in mid-air by vines, no one thought that the vines were just a cover-up, and that was also the truth that the sarcophagus itself was suspended in the air.
The moment when the vines were completely withdrawn from the sarcophagus, the original not very bright miserable green ball of light suddenly shone brightly, and what could be seen was that the sarcophagus was indeed no longer flowing water, and the originally clear small waterhole was reflected in a miserable green, and wherever the light went, it cast mottled miserable green spots, just like the underworld and hell, with a sense of coldness.
At the same time, mysterious, mysterious, mixed with a cold, as if coming from afar, as if ringing in the ears, it is impossible to distinguish where it sounds, where it comes from, it seems to be singing, and it seems to be reciting scriptures that people do not understand, it seems that one person is chanting alone, and it seems that thousands of people are chanting together at the same time, and a wave of indescribable, inexplicable emotions wells up in my heart.
Perhaps stimulated by this sound, the small waterhole that was originally illuminated by the light was already a miserable green, the color became more eerie and terrifying, although the color changed, but the clarity of the waterhole remained the same, the original clear small waterhole became a little secluded at this time, green and secluded, like an ancient well that has been on the thousand-year-old well, making people feel that they can't see the bottom at a glance.
Shadows began to appear in the waterhole as if they had come from somewhere, and the shadows were quite large at first, and they became smaller and smaller, and became clearer and clearer, the shadows of trees?
Don't look at the shadow was quite large at the beginning, but in the end it shrank almost the size of a palm, maybe a little bigger, but overall it was still very small, don't look at its small size, but what that shadow is, but people can see it clearly, as if using a magnifying glass.
The waterhole is not the shadow of the trees, absolutely not, absolutely not be.
The moment they saw the shadow in the waterhole, this thought flashed through the minds of the archaeological team members, but it was not the shadow reflected in the trees, what was the reflection in it? The archaeological team members were more or less curious.
It is impossible to tell whether it is the sound of singing or chanting scriptures is still ringing, although the archaeological team members are curious, but no one stepped forward to find out, they are all in their original position to wait and see, no one dares to joke about their lives, after all, this is not a game, you can start again, there is only one life, if you lose it, there is really nothing.
The shadow in the waterhole is very clear and realistic, and the shadow seems to jump out of the waterhole at any time and turn into a real thing, but after the archaeological team members saw the shadow, they almost reflexively looked around, as if they were looking for something.
But there was a hint of frustration and surprise in their eyes, frustration because they couldn't find what they were looking for, and surprise because according to the relevant knowledge reflected by physical optics, it was impossible for such a shadow to appear in this puddle.
This shadow is so strange!