Chapter 661: The Same Road

Liu Qingmei sobbed, and then said: "I rolled down the slope, and then I fainted, and when I woke up, it was dark all around, I groped my way forward, and screamed desperately while climbing, I screamed for a long time and no one answered me, and my brother didn't know where to go, until just now I felt a strong wind blowing, and then I seemed to hear movement and sound, so I shouted hard, you guys are coming." Nature's Voice"

Yang Xianmao was overjoyed, could it be that she had just used that palm thunder to sweep away the ghost retaining wall that confused their eyes, and only then did she find Liu Qingmei? Judging from what Liu Qingmei said just now, she chased her in and reached the slope, and then fell down and fell unconscious, which was the same as when they came in at that time, and it was also a slope down, which means that their position now should not be far from the entrance of the cave.

Yang Xianmao said happily: "Great, do you remember the direction where you said?"

Liu Qingmei shook her head and said: "I can't remember, but I didn't climb far, because there was black rumbling all around, I didn't dare to crawl around, so I curled up in this place, and I didn't dare to shout anymore, I was afraid of attracting ghosts, and I didn't dare to shout until I heard your voice." ”

As soon as Yang Xianmao heard this, she couldn't help but feel a wave in her heart, if according to what Liu Qingmei said, then she had hardly moved at the slope of the cave entrance, so could it be that the slope that went up here was the slope that went up? He hurriedly said: "Let's go, we are in front of us, maybe it is the slope she rolled down, and it is the entrance of the cave where she went out." ”

The three of them also suddenly understood, knowing what Yang Xianmao's reason for coming to this conclusion was, they all nodded together and followed Yang Xianmao forward.

They continued on their way, but after a cup of tea, they still did not see the uphill road they had been waiting for. The road that extends only goes down the slope, and there is no end in sight.

Yang Xianmao stood and turned around to look back and forth, could it be that Liu Qingmei rolled down from the direction they came from? No way, the injuries on her body were just some epidermal abrasions, not serious, and they had been walking for almost an hour or two, if she rolled down from such a high place, he would probably have died a long time ago, because the road was full of potholes, and some were still one or two zhang high cliffs, and Liu Qingmei said that she just fell into a coma after rolling down, the slope should not be long, but where is the slope she rolled down?

Seeing Yang Xianmao standing, several other people also looked at him nervously, because they also had this problem, especially Liu Qingmei, she looked around, she clearly remembered that she rolled down the slope and passed out, and when she woke up, she climbed out at most one or two zhang away, and she didn't leave far at all, so why couldn't she see the slope that fell? Obviously, the slope was still relatively steep, and it was not that long.

Yang Xianmao said: "So far, we only have one way to go to the dark, keep going down, anyway, we are in the middle of the cliff, go down maybe we can go to the bottom of the mountain." ”

Liu Dongyan said: "If that's the case, it's better to go up the other way, no matter how high the mountain is, it can't go all the way up to the sky, if you go down, you may really go to hell?"

The other women also nodded together and said, "Yes, if you go up, you may be able to get out of the hill, and the mountain will not be too high." ”

Yang Xianmao shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Don't you think something is wrong? We have been walking down for two or three hours, this mountain is not high from the outside, at best two or three hundred zhang, but we have walked for two or three hours and the distance is thousands of zhang, if we look at it purely from the distance of the slope, the distance we have walked down has far exceeded the height of the mountain, that is to say, we can not reach the outside of the mountain if we go back." ”

Gui Ling'er sang a play with him and said: "That's not right, since it's already thousands of feet, it means that we may have gone underground, God, will we really go to the Netherworld? Is this really the road leading to the gate of the Netherworld?"

A cold sweat broke out on everyone's back, looking at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Yang Xianmao, Yang Xianmao also thought of this problem, but he always felt that this place was too weird, since it was a weird place, it couldn't be explained by common sense, common sense went up, how can you get out, but going down is a dead end, this is what everyone thinks. But if you have to go the opposite way and keep going down, this weird way of thinking may be able to reverse this weird place, but it can be able to break out of a desperate situation.

Therefore, Yang Xianmao said in a deep voice: "I think we should still keep going down, not looking back, otherwise we will waste time back and forth, our torches are almost gone, and there is no water here, there is no food, we will starve to death and die of thirst here, so only by going forward can we reach the end and get out." ”

The others had no idea at this time, because according to Yang Xianmao's reasoning, it was impossible to go out if they went up, because the road they walked down was far beyond the height of the mountain, and now they had to listen to his orders. Because he found Liu Qingmei by sweeping away the obstacle with his palm thunder just now, Liu Qingmei was the first to support, because it could be said that he saved her life and brought her back from the darkness.

Liu Qingmei immediately said: "I think what the Taoist chief said is right, we should be able to go out according to the Taoist leader's ideas." ”

At this time, we need encouragement rather than discouragement, hearing Liu Qingmei say this, Gui Ling'er also nodded vigorously and said, "Okay, let's keep going down." Liu Dongyan saw the two of them looking at him, so he hurriedly said: "Of course I will go wherever the young master goes, don't look at me." ”

The four of them agreed and continued to hold torches, holding hands and walking further down the slope.

The two torches were burned out, only the last one remained, when Yang Xianmao lit the last torch, he saw that the faces of the three women were already very pale, in fact, he was also very scared, in this strange place kept going down, they had been walking for four or five hours, adding up to dozens of miles, and they had not yet reached the end.

Yang Xianmao even cursed secretly in his heart, grandma's, if it really leads to hell, then come quickly, it's a big deal to fight to the death of a fish, it's better than being frightened here.

At the last torch, the four men quickened their pace almost at the same time, and when they arrived here, everyone was silent, only occasionally saying a word.

After walking down for almost an hour, the slope still had no end, Yang Xianmao's torch was almost burned to the handle, and when Yang Xianmao saw a coffin again, he stopped and said, "No, we have to find a way to get a torch." ”

"How do you get a torch?" Gui Ling'er asked, "This coffin is made of whole Nan wood, how can you make a torch without a knife?"

Yang Xianmao handed over the remaining small torch to Liu Dongyan, walked to the coffin, grabbed the coffin lid and lifted it hard, there was a white bone inside, covered with tattered sheets, Yang Xianmao reached in and grabbed the rags on the white bones, took them out and whispered: "I'm really sorry, we need your sheets to illuminate, I hope you don't be surprised, if you can go out, I will definitely give you paper money to express your gratitude." ”

Then Yang Xianmao reached in again, snapped, broke the leg of the corpse, and said guiltily: "We really need your bones to help us get out, if you have a spirit in the sky, please don't be surprised, after going out, we will definitely bury your leg bone thickly, thank you for saving your life, don't be surprised." ”

After praying a few times, he wrapped the tattered sheet around the long white bone, and then gathered on the torch and lit it, and when the tattered sheet was lit, the light was brighter than the light of the torch.

Seeing that Yang Xianmao actually thought of this method, everyone cheered, but when they saw that he was holding a human thigh bone in his hand, they felt a burst of scalp numbness, and the cheers soon fell silent.

Liu Dongyan said: "If we knew this, we should have collected more clothes from the coffin to make torches on the road." ”

Yang Xianmao said: "Further, if we have a coffin, we will collect clothes. ”

Several people nodded vigorously, they seemed to see a new hope, so they continued to walk forward, Yang Xianmao walked among them, holding high the torches made of cloth sheets wrapped in those dead people, and the four of them looked around nervously, if not a different slope, at least the coffin could be seen.

They never changed the slope, they were all going down. And the coffin finally appeared before the rotten sheets in their hands were about to burn out. Yang Xianmao was very happy, told them to wait for him, and walked over with a torch, but he was stunned when he walked to the coffin, and stood there stupidly.

The other three women were a little nervous when they saw him like this, and they didn't know what strange things he saw, so they followed and looked inside, only to see a white bone lying in the coffin, and the white bone had no clothes and pants on it, and what made them even more shocked was that the thigh bone bone of one of the legs of this white bone was missing.

The bones lying in this coffin were the same white bones that they had just taken the sheets and white bones inside to use as torches, Yang Xianmao glanced at it, and was sure that it was the coffin. He turned his face and saw the three women with horror in their eyes, for they also saw that they had come back to their original path.

Obviously, they have been going down, how could they return to the place just now, if so, they will not be able to get out of this ** formation for the rest of their lives.

At this time, the rotten cloth and clothes used as torches in Yang Xianmao's hands have almost burned out, if the torches are extinguished, they will definitely die, Yang Xianmao looked back at the coffin, and then swept around, except for this coffin, he couldn't see other coffins in his sight, he couldn't look for it again, because the fire bar was no longer enough to support him to find another coffin, so Yang Xianmao handed the white bone in his hand to Liu Dongyan, Liu Dongyan subconsciously shook her head and took a step back, but she immediately stepped forward and took a step, trembling her hands, trembling and taking the white bone, and put the torch as flat as possible to make the fire burn longer。