Chapter 633: Hanging Coffin in Stone Cracks

Yang Xianmao didn't retract his hand, because in that case, it would be too obvious, he was worried that Liu Dongyan next to him would be even more afraid, so he pretended to paddle his hand in the water easily, and let his hand draw waves in the black and oily river.

Gui Ling'er turned his head to take a look when he heard the sound of water, and couldn't help but be very surprised, looked at Yang Xianmao and said: "Dao Chang is really profound, this water is extremely cold, ordinary people have long lost consciousness when they reach out to such a cold river for so long." But the Daoist has been able to hold on for so long, and it is really amazing, I am now beginning to believe that the Daoist Dao is indeed clever, it seems that I have found the right person, and you will definitely be able to guide me in the Dao. ”

He Shitai, who was sitting next to her, snorted in his nostrils and said, "Isn't it possible for a teacher to guide you? You have been following a teacher for so long to learn Taoism, and teaching you Taoism for a teacher is enough to make you dominate the world.

Gui Ling'er didn't seem to be afraid that her master would be angry, she grinned, hugged her master and said coquettishly: "Master, aren't you the one who taught me to learn the Tao to travel all over the world to find teachers and friends? Am I not doing what you are asking me to do. ”

He Shitai squinted at Yang Xianmao, and said in a faint voice: "He can also be regarded as the person you are looking for a teacher and visiting friends?" I don't think so, maybe it is because his hands are smeared with some antifreeze medicine to be able to hold on to the water for such a long time, what is the difficulty? It's just a trick to cover the eyes, and it can't be regarded as our authentic Maoshan Taoist technique." ”

Yang Xianmao slowly withdrew his hand from the water, since Gui Ling'er had already said that it was very good for him to persist in the water for so long, if he continued to put his hand in the water, it would be a bit like showing off. Hearing what Master He said, Yang Xianmao didn't tell the difference, and he was not interested in fighting with this master and the two, and he didn't want to use the Dao method in the Yin-Yang Technique to compete with Shitai, because this Guiguzi's Yin-Yang Technique was the root of his five disadvantages and three deficiencies, and he had a natural resistance, and he didn't even want to think about it until he had to, let alone take the initiative to show it.

After Liu Dongyan heard their conversation, he was very surprised, tried to reach into the water, put it in for a while, and then shrank back, looked at his hand blankly, and then looked at the dark water, turned around, his eyes were full of fear, and said to Yang Xianmao: "Something is wrong, why is this water so bitterly cold." This is the hottest time of dog days, is this underwater really the door to the netherworld? I'm afraid only the river of the netherworld is really so cold. ”

Gui Ling'er grinned again and said, "You're wrong, this underwater is colder than the water, but this underwater is not the door to the underworld, it is still on the water."

As soon as she heard this, Liu Dongyan couldn't help but scream, and looked around nervously, all she saw was the steep cliffs and barren beaches.

Liu Dongyan didn't notice anything abnormal, and couldn't help glaring at Gui Ling'er with disgust and said, "You will be scary, this blue sky and white day, how can there be any door to the underworld?"

"Look over there, that's the door to the Netherworld. Gui Ling'er pointed to the cliff in the distance.

As soon as she heard this, Liu Dongyan couldn't help but be startled, and looked in the direction of her finger, only to see that her hand was pointing to a cliff in front of her, and she couldn't help but stare at it again, and said: "You are scary again, where is the door of the underworld? ”

Gui Ling'er turned her head to look at her again, and said with a smile: "You talk like an angry little girl." Heck, if you go to learn singing with my second brother, playing a Tsing Yi Hua Dan is definitely much better than my second brother, hahahaha. ”

While the two of them were talking, Yang Xianmao also looked in the direction of Gui Ling'er's finger. His eyesight is strong, far more powerful than Liu Dongyan, and he has clearly seen that on the cliff in the distance, there are some things lying on the cliff, because the distance is relatively far, and he can't make out what it is for a while, but he always has a faint feeling of unease, fortunately, the small compass in his arms is not beating, and there is no warning of the danger of palpitations, which makes him a little relieved.

As their boat moved forward with the wind and waves, getting closer and closer to the cliff that Gui Ling'er was pointing to, gradually, Yang Xianmao saw more clearly, and as he saw clearly what the things on the cliff were one after another, he couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart, because he saw clearly that the things that were horizontal were actually black lacquer coffins!

The coffin is made of holes dug into the cliff, inserted into the holes with pillars, and then the coffin is firmly placed on the bracket inserted into the mountain wall, so that the whole coffin hangs directly on the cliff. In addition, there is a long rock crevice in the middle of the cliff, which seems to contain coffins, and some coffins are placed in the recesses or protrusions of the cliff, in which case only two more logs need to be placed next to it to support them.

Yang Xianmao had never seen such a scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a tingle on his scalp and a chill down his spine.

Yang Xianmao's eyes were strong and he could see things clearly, but Liu Dongyan hadn't seen them clearly, she saw the cliff in the distance getting closer and closer, and he still couldn't identify what was on the cliff.

The boat was moving fast, getting closer and closer to the cliff.

Finally, they approached the bottom of the cliff, and at this time Liu Dongyan finally saw clearly that the things hanging on the cliff were actually coffins, which made her scream in fright, and once again hugged Yang Xianmao's arm tightly.

Gui Ling'er glared at her angrily and said, "What's so terrible! I didn't reach the age of ten when I first passed here, I wasn't afraid at all, I went to the countryside with my father to collect rent, and after this, I asked my father what it was? My father said that it was a coffin containing a dead person, and I said that it was a dead person, and he said that he wanted to go to the underworld to be reincarnated." I asked him what the Netherworld was, and he didn't know what to say. Fortunately, the captain of the boat told me that if I wanted to know what the Netherworld was, I went to the crack in the stone of the cliff and went in, which was the door to the Netherworld, and I could see the Netherworld from there. My father also scolded the boss of the boat for scaring the child, and deducted his boat money. But I have taken the words of the boat boss to heart, although I have not been up, but I believe that what the boat boss said is true, it should be the door to the netherworld, since this is the case, then there must be demons and monsters coming in and out from there, let's go there to try the way of catching ghosts, isn't it just right?"

Yang Xianmao squinted his eyes and saw that in the stone crack on the high cliff, the outside of the stone crack was densely filled with sarcophagi, and the top of the coffin was less than five or six feet away from the top of the stone crack, but judging from the width of the stone crack, it should be no problem for people to enter.

The boat stopped at the bottom of the gap, and the captain of the boat got down the anchor and said, "Why are you going up? I won't help you get up, so we'll wait below." ”

Gui Ling'er glanced at him and said: "Who is rare for you to take us up, we have our own way," turned back to Yang Xianmao and Liu Dongyan and said: "I heard that you have a lot of strength, I don't know how martial arts are, but since you have great strength, you must be able to climb this cliff, if not, then I will go up first and hang you up with a rope." ”

At this, she looked back at the captain of the boat and said, "You always have a rope on board, right?" ”

"Nonsense, this cliff is hundreds of feet high, whoever has such a long rope can hang it at once. I'm going to hang them section by paragraph, what do you think, Chief?"

It was not enough to let a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl hang herself up with a rope Yang Xianmao, he smiled and said: "Although my martial arts skills are not high, and I have a little crop style, I should have no problem climbing this cliff." ”

With that, he turned his head to look at Liu Dongyan.

Of course, Liu Dongyan is also good at light skills, she looked at this cliff, although it is steep, but there are still many stone cracks and recesses and protruding places, there should be no problem to climb up, so she nodded, but still said nervously to Yang Xianmao: "Brother, do we really want to climb up? Can we wait for them below? They go up by themselves." ”

"That's not going to work. Gui Ling'er glared at her and said to Liu Dongyan: "You are afraid that you are down there, and your brother will accompany me up." I said he was going to accompany me to the cemetery, isn't this the cemetery? ”

Yang Xianmao really couldn't help this bold girl, turned his head to look at the boat boss and said, "We want to go up this cliff to the place where the sarcophagus is placed, will we violate any taboos?

The boat boss glanced up at Yang Xianmao, his face was obviously timid, and said: "We don't know who put these hanging coffins on them, and when they put them on? ”

Yang Xianmao was a little surprised and said, "Didn't the locals put these hanging coffins on them?"

"No, I've asked other people before, but no one knows who put these hanging coffins, but judging from the fact that the coffin wood is cracked, I'm afraid it should be hundreds of years old, who knows who put it. ”

Gui Ling'er clapped her palms and said, "That's good, since the ancients put it on, then don't worry about violating any taboos, since you two are not afraid, then let's go up." ”

Liu Dongyan shuddered, and made the last effort to say: "But since it was put on hundreds of years ago, maybe there are no ghosts in it, and the ghosts should have been reincarnated a long time ago, how can there be ghosts who have not been reincarnated for hundreds of years?"

Gui Ling'er didn't think about this question, and after hearing this, she scratched her head a little, turned her head to look at Mrs. He and said, "Master, do you think there are any ghosts up there?"