Chapter 32 Painting the Ground as a Dungeon

"Small. Brother Xiaozheng, I.. I heard it too.." The old flower was a little frightened, and her hair exploded. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In this kind of darkness, this kind of strange Sun Zheng was also cold all over his body, and his scalp was numb, as if there were countless pairs of eyes looking at him again.

The dirty tunnel, like standing in the drunken city and countryside of the Gordon, is filled with a seductive and terrifying atmosphere, the wind seems to smell a bloody smell, a coolness penetrates the body, pierces into the bones, as if the ice that has been imprisoned for thousands of years is suddenly released, making people tremble at the moment when the brain can't think.

"You guys, light the candle in your bag and stick it in the slot on the wall. The leading prison guard suddenly stopped, twisted his neck and looked at Sun Zheng and the others.

Sun Zheng and the others also glanced at each other, and then rummaged in their backpacks.

The faint light of the fire illuminated the area where the people were, and suddenly it was much brighter, Sun Zheng groped on the wall for a while, and then found the dark groove that the prison guard said, and touched it with his hand, the oil was very sticky, like the feeling that the range hood had not been cleaned for a long time, and placed the candles, and by the light of the fire, Sun Zheng looked around and looked around at the area.

After thinking about it for a long time, it is better to use a poem from school to describe this place: Mao is a muscular mud body, and it is cool in summer and warm in winter.

"Brother Xiaozheng, do you think there will be anything unclean in this place? Lao Hua didn't go to school, and he was still relatively superstitious about the metaphysics of feng shui, clinging to Sun Zheng, muttering in his ear.

"Can't you be honest?" Sun Zheng slapped off the sticky palm of the old flower and shouted.

"No, Brother Xiaozheng, I heard my grandfather say when I was a child, judging the Yang Mansion is based on the pattern in the building and the display decorations, and on the Yin House, it is mainly based on the tombstone, supplemented by the tomb, which is used to judge the good luck and evil of the descendants of the Yang Dynasty. There was a hint of uneasiness in Lao Hua's tone.

"Oh, how do you know?" Sun Zheng said in surprise, obviously walking in a straight line.

"I'm afraid of the dark, on the way here, I have been touching the wall, walking and walking, I found that the wall began to have some curvature, in this black light blind place eyes can deceive people, touch will definitely not!"

"I'm not asking this, I'm curious, how do you still know this. Sun Zheng showed his little tiger teeth and chuckled.

"My grandfather used to study feng shui, and he was particularly famous in the local area, but I didn't like it and didn't inherit it, but I also heard it more or less when I was a child. Lao Hua puffed up his chest and said very proudly. "Looking at the style, if I guessed correctly, this should be an ancient prison cell built according to the Five Elements Bagua, and it is easy for people who have no guide or do not understand the Five Elements to wander around in place, and from the thickness of this wall, the sound insulation is excellent, as for where it leads, how big it is, it is unknown. ”

"Prison cell, can a prison cell be built in this place?" Sun Zheng had some questions.

"Brother Xiaozheng, I don't dare to talk nonsense, this is the most taboo in our family. Lao Hua swore and said.

"What are you muttering, don't hurry up and get to work!" The fat prison guard shouted angrily when he saw Sun Zheng and a few people chatting. "You have military shovels, hammers, and wrenches in your backpacks, don't grind and chirp. ”

Sun Zheng and the others didn't dare to slack off, and began to dig out various repair tools from their bags and assemble them.

"Well, start digging from here, and the underground water pipe connection is here. The fat guard leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette.

Sun Zheng looked at the green paint, the connecting rod black lacquered military shovel, the start is very heavy, no matter how it moves after assembly, there will be no sound, this also has a small detail, in the connecting rod carefully look at it is not completely flat, but very subtle with regular fish scales, no handle, this also seems to be better with the waist force.

After assembling everything, Sun Zheng and Lao Hua picked up the military shovel and walked to the place pointed out by the fat prison guard, and began to work. There was a metal collision sound, Sun Zheng shook his numb forearm and said secretly. "This land is hard as Nyima. ”

"Little one, you can't do it. Dr. Liang held a large white candle and stood sideways not far from Sun Zheng, smiling.

Sun Zheng didn't say anything, and his old face turned red and he tried to eat milk. 'Bang bang

"Brother Xiaozheng, this is not how the ground is dug like this..."Lao Hua looked at Sun Zheng on the bar on the ground and reminded kindly.

"Then how do you dig it!" Sun Zheng threw away the military shovel and gasped, a little anxious.

"Didn't I just say it, this is no ordinary place, you have to use a hammer to break this piece first. Lao Hua said with a look of disdain, and then Lao Hua took the sledgehammer from Zhu Shaoyan and began to get busy.

Soon, the ground was a little soft by the old flower hammer, and I picked up the military shovel on the side and tested the soil.

"Well, now you can. Lao Hua wiped her sweat and said to herself.

Sun Zheng scratched his embarrassed forehead, didn't say anything, picked up the shovel and began to dig the soil.

"Brother Xiao Zheng, do you think something is wrong?" Lao Hua raised his head and asked Sun Zhenghu suspiciously while digging the soil.

"Why, you see something again. Lao Hua's actions this time made Sun Zheng look a little different, and he couldn't help but shout.

"You didn't notice anything?" Lao Hua stopped what she was doing and looked at Sun Zheng in surprise.

"What?" Sun Zheng's face was full of curiosity.

Lao Hua looked at Sun Zheng like an idiot, blinked his eyes, and pouted behind him, Sun Zheng followed this action, turned his head sideways and looked behind him, and there was only one person standing behind him, frowning against the wall.

"Didn't you notice something was wrong with this woman?" the old flower muttered quietly.

"What's wrong?" Sun Zheng raised his sword eyebrows and asked.

"This place is very evil, such a big underground cell, not an ordinary master can build up, just look at the wall in the tunnel can know, although the style is simple, but this still makes the momentum of the five elements gossip out, I still sweat in the palms of my hands, when I first came in, the soles of my feet and scalp are numb, and the whole body sweats, you know, I am afraid of the dark, but not a bad seed, but this woman has not shown fear since she entered the door, this is not normal, our big man came in and his legs trembled. Lao Hua's face was a little ugly, and she was also uneasy.

Lao Hua's words seemed to have solved Sun Zhengyuan's confusion, and he said secretly in his heart.

"Yes, that's it!"