When I raised my head and looked at the white-clothed female ghost, I suddenly noticed that she was walking slowly in my direction in the distance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

All the while, she kept a distance of about 30 meters from us. I didn't expect that at this moment, she would take the initiative to walk towards us, but strictly speaking, she was not walking, but floating.

Because her body was moving, but I couldn't see her feet.

The three of us were a little overwhelmed, and suddenly I received another text message on my phone, which said: aim at the female ghost, walk towards her, and don't be afraid of anything. Bite your fingers open, blood on your forehead, and leave the rest alone.

After reading this text message, I was ruthless, bit my finger directly, and immediately walked forward. I said to myself, "Spirits fear the wicked." If you are ruthless enough, you will not be afraid of all ghosts and gods, come on, who is afraid of whom.

As I got closer and closer to the female ghost, she still lowered her head and slowly floated towards me. Her long hair covered her face, and I was afraid that she would jerk her head up in front of me, revealing a bloody face.

But all this did not appear, the existence of this female ghost seems to be just an illusion, and there is no ability to harm us, when our bodies are about to touch the moment, I gritted my teeth and shouted: Come on!

I rushed up, only to feel a chill in my body, and then opened my eyes again, only to find that there was nothing in the cave, and the road in front of me was even more familiar. Looks like I've seen it somewhere.

My head is a little dizzy. I shook it twice vigorously, and then looked to both sides, and I was directly stunned if I didn't care.

Behind us, there was a suspension bridge more than five meters long, and the tower and the policewoman were also stunned in place, as if they were out of their souls.

"Hey, wake up." I shook the policewoman and the tower, both of whom had hysteria, and then came to my senses.

The tower scratched his head and asked, "Boss." What's wrong?

The policewoman also frowned, rubbed her temples, and said: It seems that I had a dream just now.

I looked towards the end of the cave, but this time I didn't see the white-clothed ghost, and it was at this time that I finally figured out what was going on.

In fact, when the three of us just crossed the five-meter-long suspension bridge, we all entered this terrifying illusion, the three of us tied together with ropes, and walked with our eyes closed, and everything we saw in our eyes was actually illusions, all of which did not exist.

Now we're out of the illusion. I realized that everything just now was fake, but it was so fake, and it made me believe that all this was like it was really happening.

I swallowed and foamed, and said with palpitations: Go on.

Then I glanced down at my phone, there was still no signal on the phone, and I opened the mailbox to take a look, and the master who manipulated the fire crow didn't send me a text message at all.

As for the text message I received just now while I was in the middle of the illusion, I don't know if it was sent to me by the master who manipulated the fire crow, maybe he really sent it. Maybe it was just a picture of my own imagination, but it was an illusion after all. Anyway, now we've finally come out of the illusion.

If it weren't for those text messages, we would have been here with this white-clothed ghost until we ran out of food and water, until we drained the last of our guts, and we were scared to death or starved here. to share the surplus talents.

I said to the tower and the policewoman: The closer we get to the Kowloon Golden Tripod, the greater the danger, we all need to be careful.

This time we really couldn't be careless, and when we walked forward for five or six minutes, we finally got out of the cave we had always hated.

There is an open area in front of us, but to say that it is open, it is only relative. For the two or three meters in diameter, this is equivalent to a basketball court-like platform, and it is definitely a wide area that we want to see.

However, there is another very bad thing, that is, the platform is full of coffins.

From north to south, counting carefully, there are a total of nine coffins.

The first bite was shining, like gold-plated or pure gold, even if it had nothing to do with gold, at least it had to be copper. And the coffin is very large, it looks stocky, and it is definitely the kind that only large families can afford to use in ancient times.

The second mouthful, whitish in color and shining with silver, looks a lot like a coffin made of silver. But as we all know, silver is of soft quality, and it is impossible to use it to cast coffins, and perhaps this may also be tin, but whether this substance was refined in ancient times, I personally don't know very well.

The third mouth, the color is black, like a coffin made of dark iron, there is no pattern, the size is about the same as the first two coffins, although I am not sure whether this coffin is iron, but when I look at it from afar, I feel that 80% of it is metal.

The first three coffins are basically made of metal objects, and the objects are large, cover a large area, and look very stocky, which is definitely not used by ordinary small civilians, and these three coffins are leaning against the northernmost ones.

Continuing to the south, the fourth coffin is the strangest, because I have been to the cemetery twice before, and have seen some coffins, not to mention that my father also knows an old craftsman who makes coffins, and I have talked to the old man several times. But I racked my brains, and I couldn't understand the material of this coffin.

Because this fourth coffin looks like it was made of clay, as if a coffin adobe was made out of clay, and then it was burned in a fire, and finally the coffin board and coffin lid were burned together.

The fifth coffin, this one is better-looking, because the distance is a little far, we can't tell whether it is crystal or chalcedony, but I have to say that this coffin is the most beautiful one among the nine coffins, looking through the surface of the coffin, there seems to be a black figure lying inside, looking at the figure should be an adult man.

The sixth coffin, this coffin is pitch black, a little far away, we can't see what kind of material this is, but the distance is closer, sniff hard, only to find that this coffin is directly carved with a large piece of coal mine!

The three coffins in the middle can be said to be very different, because I have never seen or heard of a coffin made of clay and a coffin carved directly from a large piece of coal mine, as well as a coffin carved from such a large piece of chalcedony as a whole. I know about the crystal coffin, but there was no such technology in ancient times. Even if there were, it was not excavated temporarily, nor was it excavated by the state.

And at this moment, the attention of the three of us is all focused on these last three coffins. In terms of preciousness, these last three coffins are not precious at all, because their shape is really surprising to us, and we have never imagined such a coffin.

The seventh coffin, this turned out to be a coffin plate and coffin lid made of countless bones, and if you look closely, those bones of Bai Sensen, each of which has a length of about one foot, and the shape and size are basically the same. When I was in school, I didn't learn biology very well, so I asked the policewoman: Is this bone a human or an animal? Which part is it?

The policewoman is quite knowledgeable, she took a closer look, and said with palpitations: This is a human thigh bone.

I'll go!

The thigh bones, all put together, are not bad at all, and they do not leak a little gap, so they are combined into a coffin, how many corpses do you need? In other words, how many people do you have to kill?

I swallowed and frothed at the mouth and looked towards the eighth coffin, which was even stranger. Although I didn't see what material was inside, the exterior of this coffin was covered with countless coin-sized shells, and when I looked closer, these shells were almost the same size, except for some shells on the top with some light-colored lines, it can be said that patients with dense phobia are definitely not suitable to look at this coffin.

I have never seen or heard of the last coffin, and I don't think I will ever hear it from anyone else in the next few decades.

Because this coffin is all made of leaves, these leaves are like mulberry leaves, each of them is the size of a palm, they are superimposed on the other, and they are linked together to form the shape of a coffin, I want to reach out and take off a piece, but I know very well that I must not move, otherwise I will not know how to die.

"Boss, I think of something!" The tower said suddenly.