Lin Tao slowly walked into the tomb door with an oil lamp, and the stone door that had been blown open just now was sprinkled with rubble, and there was a clicking sound when he walked on it, which made Lin Tao's heart tight. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I walked along the tomb road for a while and didn't see Brother Chen who went in just now, and I didn't even find the footprints they left, you must know that this dusty ancient cemetery is covered with dust, and it is the easiest place to leave marks, but now there is not even a footprint.

Lin Tao was walking in wonder, and suddenly an arched stone door appeared in front of him, which was abruptly placed in front of Lin Tao, which was extremely inconsistent with the style of the tomb, although Lin Tao didn't know much about these, but common sense still understood a little, no matter how strange it was in a normal tomb, the style would be the same.

Lin Tao stepped forward curiously, leaning on this arched stone door to look inside, the black oil lamp inside could only illuminate a small circle of the surrounding area, just as Lin Tao was about to go in to see what was inside, he suddenly found a row of small words on the side of the arch: The unexpected discovery made us fall deeper and deeper, and eventually we will sacrifice our souls, if you see the handwriting I left, you must go in, here you will get some information -9385.

Seeing these small characters engraved on the side, Lin Tao was very puzzled, who left the handwriting, how to feel like he was saying it to himself after reading it, is it really to himself, Lin Tao jokingly thought about it, and then overturned this idea, how is it possible, these words have been left on it for at least decades, and some of them are traditional characters, indicating that it should be at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, when some fonts have not been simplified, their parents write, sometimes there will be individual traditional characters, It's because when they went to school, these fonts hadn't been changed or simplified.

Lin Tao smiled, stepped through the arch with the oil lamp, and walked into the darkness.

This is like a huge dark space, there is nothing around, and it is so dark that he can't see the edge, so Lin Tao walked in a straight line, thinking that he would definitely touch the side, but he didn't touch the tomb wall after walking for a while.

When he realized this, Lin Tao stopped in fear and looked at the darkness around him, but there was not even a trace of wind, quietly as if he had only one life.

Lin Tao began to panic, in this dark world without fat, Xiangxin, and Brother Chen, without anyone's appearance, Lin Tao's heart was completely lost, and even the kerosene lamp in his hand began to shake, where am I?

The sense of panic that had not been felt for a long time struck again, making Lin Tao sit on the ground with a constant struggle in his heart, his heart pounding, as if it was the only voice in this dark world.

What to do, what to do, Lin Tao kept asking himself in his heart, and also asked the blue-eyed green toad, but the blue-eyed green toad ignored him, and at the same time he didn't have any ideas.

Sitting cross-legged, I thought, if you come, you will be safe, close your eyes and let your heart calm for a while, carefully pondering whether there is a problem in any of the things you have encountered in this meeting, otherwise you will not be so passive and afraid as now.

Since I accidentally fell into this tomb, I haven't encountered any danger, but the abnormality only appeared when I entered the stone gate, so the problem must be here.

But what's the problem? Is there a problem with the stone door, or is it the arch that was engraved just now? And now I feel like I am in an extremely empty dark world, but it is impossible for an ordinary tomb to have such a large idle space, so it is very likely that I was confused by one of the two doors.

Yes, he must have been confused, Lin Tao thought, and suddenly remembered that he touched it with his hand when he found the inscription on the arched stone door, could it be because of that moment that he entered the hallucination?

Lin Tao didn't dare to rule out this possibility, in these ancient tombs, the wisdom of the ancestors should not be underestimated, everything must be careful and careful, otherwise what awaits him is death.

After thinking about it a lot, Lin Tao calmed down, stood up and continued to walk in this darkness, and finally, Lin Tao hit a wall and touched it, it was actually pitch black, and it was quite flat.

It's really amazing, Lin Tao couldn't help but sigh at the ghostly craftsmanship of the ancients, who were able to carve the rock wall into such a flat vertical wall. Lin Tao touched all the way along the wall, and after a while, he saw a step appear at the end of the wall, and just as Lin Tao was about to walk down the steps, he found that he seemed to have something on his hand, which was particularly smooth.

Picked up the oil lamp, took a look at his hand that had been touching the wall just now, the palm of his hand was already jet black, put it on the side of his nose and smelled it and didn't smell any strange smell, put down the oil lamp, rubbed it and found that the black powder on his hand was as soft as talcum powder used at home.

Could it be that Lin Tao thought about it for a while, took two steps back and buckled it vigorously against the black wall, and sure enough, the outside of the wall was coated with a layer of black powder, covering the gray rocks inside, just when Lin Tao was wondering why he was smearing this powder on these rock walls, the slight light under the stairs flashed.

Lin Tao was so frightened that he hurriedly wrapped the oil lamp in his coat and stretched out his head to look down the stairs.

In the same darkness, a point of light was moving slowly, but it seemed like a lonely ghost fire walking aimlessly.

He rubbed the black powder on his palm, turned out the oil lamp, and walked towards the walking spot of light in the dark. The steps were very long, there was no oil lamp to illuminate the way, and at the same time, in order to reduce the sound, Lin Tao almost sat on the stairs and moved down layer by layer, grinding his buttocks painfully.

Just when his buttocks were about to be worn out, Lin Tao touched the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the point of light not far from him, which was only twenty meters away from him at most, hoping that he didn't alarm him.

Touched the ground, it was actually extremely smooth, in order not to be discovered, Lin Tao lay directly on the ground, crawling towards the point of light, but the point of light that was also moving always kept a certain distance from Lin Tao.

Suddenly, the point of light stopped, and Lin Tao was so frightened that he was lying on the ground with his head in his hands, and secretly looked ahead from between his fingers.

This time, after looking at it so closely, Lin Tao found that the light point in front of him was an old-fashioned oil lamp used in the countryside in the sixties and seventies of the last century.

Behind the small flame of the oil lamp, a figure with an unclear face looked around and disappeared around the corner holding the oil lamp.