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When Zhang Dong heard that there was a huge sarcophagus behind the stone gate, he hurriedly interjected: "Grandpa, do you know who the owner of that ancient tomb is?"

Since it happened more than forty years ago, the old man's impression was a little vague, he thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "The team leader and I were already frightened when we saw the sarcophagus, and I was a big old man, I didn't know a single big character, and I didn't look at what was carved on the sarcophagus at all. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"But the sarcophagus was tied cross-tied with chains as thick as my arm, as if it was afraid that the corpses inside would come out, or that the tomb robbers would lift the coffin, and it was very scary that it was full of white bones. I was a little scared, so I told the team leader to exit first, because with the strength of the two of us, we couldn't open this sarcophagus at all. But the leader followed the devil and rushed forward despite my persuasion. ”

When the old man said this, there were two lines of tears on his face full of vicissitudes, he didn't stop, and continued: "The leader just came into contact with the iron chain, and when he saw that a person couldn't open it, he turned around and asked me to go over to help. But just as he finished speaking, dense and tiny insects suddenly crawled out of the coffin, the size of the insects was about the same as sand, but the number was extremely large, and in the blink of an eye, it swallowed the leader. ”

I was so frightened that I collapsed to the ground, and I watched the leader roll and struggle on the ground in pain, and I still remember the screams vividly, and I don't know how many times I have dreamed of this scene over the years. ”

In about a few minutes, the bugs slowly dispersed, and the leader turned into a white bone that looked exactly like the ground. ”

The old man could no longer cry at this time, covered his face with his dry hands, and cried in a low voice.

Zhang Dongjun patted the old man on the back and comforted: "Grandpa, don't be too sad, you are not to blame for this! After the death of the team leader, how did you escape?"

The old man put down his hands, showed a grateful look at Zhang Dongjun, and said, "After the death of the team leader, I suddenly lost my backbone. I was the only one left among the hundreds, and I had already given up the idea of escaping. I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a young voice came from outside the stone gate, and he told me to come out quickly. I saw that there were still people alive, and I ran out of the stone gate without even thinking about it. ”

"When I walked to the stone gate, it was empty. When I looked around, I just felt that it was dark. When I woke up, I found that I was already some distance away from Emperor Mountain, which ensured a life. Listen to me, the young man is too dangerous. ”

"Young voice, why was he able to escape from Emperor Mountain?" Zhang Dongjun directly ignored the old man's advice and began to be curious about the person who rescued the old man.

"My story is over, young man. The old man saw Zhang Dongjun in a daze, and reminded him on the side.

Zhang Dongjun came back to his senses and said to the old man: "Grandpa, tell me the address of Emperor Mountain." I'm going to go to this place, don't you want to know who the benefactor who saved your life is?"

The old man saw that Zhang Dongjun did not listen to persuasion, and finally told him the location of the Emperor Mountain under his soft grinding and hard bubbles.

Zhang Dongjun drove the old man back to his home, according to the old man's prompt, if you want to find the Emperor Mountain, you must find the village where the old man lived before, because standing in the position of the village, you can clearly see the outline of the Emperor Mountain.

The village of more than forty years is certainly no longer there now. Zhang Dongjun took a lot of effort, asking the elderly on the road while driving, and finally found the location of the former village after more than two hours.

The small and dilapidated village used to be full of high-rise buildings is now full of high-rise buildings, but no one who lives there dares to go to Emperor Mountain. Because every year there is news that some mountaineering enthusiasts are gone on that mountain.

Zhang Dongjun drove along the only path that was not paved with cement and headed towards Emperor Mountain. On both sides of the road, there is a warning sign with a skeleton sign on it, indicating that there is danger ahead and it is forbidden to enter.

Looking at the Imperial Mountain that was getting closer and closer to him, Zhang Dongjun had an indescribable excitement in his heart. He felt that he was about to unlock the secrets of the Emperor's Mountain today.

As the old man said, as soon as the car drove to the foot of the mountain, a thick fog suddenly rose all around.

Seeing this, Zhang Dongjun opened the car door and walked down. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. There was nothing peculiar about the dense fog, there was no trace of aura mixed in it, and it was not artificial.

"Emperor Mountain, I'm here!Brother Long, are you still there?Can you feel your other half?" Zhang Dongjun called out to the golden dragon sleeping in his body.

The golden dragon said in a lazy voice: "I can't feel it, but I also listened to the conversation between you and the old man, whether there is an elixir in this mountain or not, but one thing is certain, there must be something strange." Although the fog may seem flat, it must have been released by something hidden in the mountains. ”

Zhang Dongjun nodded, because his eyesight is amazing now, but he can only see farther than ordinary people in this fog. He did not rush up the mountain, but followed the lower road at the foot of the mountain. He wanted to solve the mystery of why the fifty-eight disappeared for no apparent reason.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Zhang Dongjun suddenly whispered in his ears: "Why don't you say that Lao Zhang and the team leader haven't come back yet, they can dig a wild vegetable for so long." ”

"Old Zhang?team leader?" Zhang Dongjun was stunned when he heard the names of these two people. There is no doubt that the old Zhang in their mouth must be an old man, and the team leader is the leader of the tunnel this time.

"How is it possible, more than 40 years have passed, why are these people still alive?"

In order to understand the doubts in his happiness, Zhang Dongjun followed the sound and used the strength of his whole body, like a sharp sword, rushing forward quickly.

The sound is getting closer, and it's getting noisier. He could distinguish more than thirty different timbres from these sounds, which meant that there were at least thirty or more people in this group.

Zhang Dongjun's visibility in the fog was only more than ten meters away, and after a few minutes, he could clearly see the outlines of a group of people. He couldn't help but shout, "Are you a migrant worker?"

"Who is in the fog?" the villagers had not heard Zhang Dongjun's voice, and they couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Dongjun walked a few steps, and the appearance of the villagers appeared in front of his eyes, looking at the patched clothes one by one, he had confirmed in his heart that these people were the engineers and villagers that the old man said.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, I'm just a lost person in this mountain. How long have you been here?" When Zhang Dongjun walked to the side of the migrant workers, he found that the air here was unusually cold, and a few snowflakes fell from time to time.

The villagers and engineers sat around the fire, snuggling up to each other to keep warm.

"Little brother, why did you come to this place, seeing that you are dressed in extraordinary clothes? We have been trapped here for five or six days, and we cannot entertain you anymore, because we have nothing to eat. Sit down and roast the fire, it must be frozen. A handsome-looking young man with round-framed eyes said to Zhang Dongjun.

"Five or six days, Brother Long, what is the situation? More than forty years have passed, why are they still alive?" Zhang Dongjun felt that the scene in front of him was too incredible.

Not only Zhang Dongjun was surprised, but even the golden dragon of thousands of years was also very surprised: "Brother Jun, I think we may have encountered a time turbulence that brought us to more than forty years ago. (To be continued.) )