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Song Yi ran slower and slower, I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye, only to see that he was panting like a cow, obviously a little exhausted, a bamboo stick sticking to his heel shot down, he screamed, as if he had been hit with chicken blood, he suddenly accelerated, and suddenly surpassed me and my father, I was a little dumbfounded.

Dad's physical fitness is definitely not covered, he commanded while running: "There is a crossroads ahead, let's wait for the unified run to the right, remember!" ”

Right? Didn't they just see a little boy in a red belly pocket running over? I was about to ask, but I didn't have time to think about it, Song Yi had already turned around and rushed into the tomb on the right.

My dad deliberately slowed down a little bit, only half a step ahead of me, and he took a turn, and then I quickly followed his footsteps.

But at this moment, I suddenly felt myself stumble over a soft object, and suddenly my center of gravity was unstable, and I stumbled forward.

I happened to be in an oblique corner, my head hit the raised corner directly, even if I was not killed, I was going to be killed by the next rain of arrows, when I was desperate, my eyes happened to see a little doll wearing a red belly pocket lying on the ground under my legs, grinning at me, I was suddenly creepy, meowed, this is definitely a ghost, this little ghost stumbled and wanted me to go to his funeral!

At the moment of this thousand troops, a powerful big hand suddenly grabbed my arm, and in an instant I was forcibly pulled into the right tomb by a strong force, and I looked up and saw that it was my father.

"Tuk tuk" several voices in a row, I looked back, I couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, originally my place was full of dark yellow bamboo sticks, one by one like a sharp blade inserted into the hard stone ground, the tail end in the air fluttering at a high frequency, obviously super flexible, if this is a step slower, it is estimated that I can directly air dry into a specimen exhibition.

The tomb road on the right was calm, and there didn't seem to be a hidden weapon, Song Yi was panting with one hand on the wall, obviously tired.

"You ...... Ever seen a child? I hesitated and asked.

Dad was surprised: "Child? After speaking, he touched my head and said, "Xiao Feng, you shouldn't be stupid, right?" How can there be a child in the mausoleum? ”

Song Yi took a deep breath and said, "Don't scare me. ”

I recounted the scene of seeing the child in the main burial chamber, and then said, "I thought it was a hallucination, but just now I did see the child again, and it was him...... I stumbled on my foot, and I almost died. ”

"You can't be a ghost, right?" Song Yi looked left and right, and hurriedly moved closer to us.

Dad was silent for a moment, then crouched down and pulled up my trouser leg.

"Shhh...... Oh no, it looks like hell. Dad said calmly.

I didn't know if I looked down, and when I looked down, there was a bruise on my tripped calf, and the first thing I felt was not pain, but a chill down my spine.

"Damn, could it be that there are really ghosts in this world?" Song Yi asked with some trembling, and then said to herself, "Is it difficult...... I'm entangled in aquatic weeds in the river, is it the water ghost who is doing the trick? ”

Dad nodded and shook his head: "No one can say whether there are ghosts in the world, and at present, it seems that some things can only be regarded as ghosts." He looked at my calf and said, "As the saying goes, Hades is good at seeing little ghosts, but now it seems that the little ghost is entangled with you, which is troublesome." ”

I was a little incredulous and said, "No, I didn't mess with him, why would he target me?" ”

"I don't know." My dad patted me on the shoulder and said, "Let's be careful." ”

With such a play, Song Yi and I are a little uneasy, but my father is much calmer, thinking of the scenes that happened in this tomb are so terrifying, and then thinking about my father for decades alone in the barren mountains and old forests looking for clues to grandpa, I don't know how many similar dangers he has encountered, but he has not retreated, I can't help but admire him more, and it also strengthens my determination to find my grandfather, I want to be a responsible man like my father!

At the thought of this, my state of mind changed slightly, and it seemed that everything in this tomb no longer scared me so much, so I held the pistol in my right hand and the dagger in my left hand, ready to deal with the unexpected.

"Huh? There seems to be a burial chamber in front of it. Dad held the spear to his chest and pointed ahead.

I took a closer look, and sure enough, Huo Ran widened more than ten meters in front of me, and when I listened carefully, there seemed to be the sound of 'booming' running water.

Dad reminded: "Everyone be careful, according to the layout, this mausoleum should belong to the tomb of the Ming Dynasty, it is relatively close to the current time, the secret door of the organ has not failed, and the process is more advanced and complicated, don't go ahead." ”

Dad never said whether he had entered the cave where his grandfather had disappeared, but I think he must have gone in, because as long as he returned home, he would study those ancient books corresponding to geography, history, and tomb culture, and most of the ancient books in that study were also bought by him from the market, and some were given by some of his friends, so it was not difficult for him to accurately determine the dynasty to which this tomb belonged.

Of course I won't be skeptical of his words, Song Yi is completely black-eyed, of course, my dad is what he says, he has no idea at all, he leaned back, stood in a row with me and whispered: "You just said that a little doll ran here first, and then another one tripped you...... Could they be the same? If not, then you say...... Could the one who ran in first be hiding in this burial chamber? ”

I thought about it carefully, shook my head and said, "It shouldn't be the same, the first one is obviously a male doll, and the one that trips my leg should be a female doll with a hairstyle." ”

Song Yi gritted his teeth and said: "If you see it, you will shoot him, and you will come out to harm people when you die, you say...... Can a gun kill a ghost? ”

"I guess not......" I said with some annoyance: "If it's a zombie zongzi, then you can still have to fight, this ghost is elusive, and there is no way to start." ”

As we spoke, we had already reached the entrance of the tomb, only to see a rope suspension bridge extending forward from under our feet, the arm-thick iron chain was rusty, and the original metal color could no longer be seen, and the wooden planks on the bridge had already corroded due to the long-term exposure to the damp and dark environment, and some of them had disappeared for some unknown reason.

As far as the eye can see, the suspension bridge runs straight ahead, connecting the ground in the middle of the burial chamber, and between the two ends of the bridge is a wide river, and the lights shimmer on it, and it is impossible to see how deep it is.

The river encloses the burial chamber in a circle, and there is a similar drawbridge at the other end, which connects to the other burial path.

Dad grabbed the handrail of the chain and shook it vigorously, and the drawbridge slowly swayed from side to side, but the swing was not large, making a dull "whoosh" sound, and at the same time, several wooden planks were broken by decay, falling from between the chains, and sinking into the river below.

"This tomb is a bit strange, but the things that have been made with great effort must have a certain purpose, so let's be careful in everything." As he spoke, Dad slung the gun belt on his shoulder, and tentatively stepped on a wooden board with his feet on the iron chain with both hands, but the wooden board could no longer bear the weight, and it shattered into several pieces with a light step.

Fortunately, my father was prepared, and when he saw that the plank could not be used, he immediately lifted his feet and stepped on the horizontal chain.

Song Yi said a little weakly: "Uncle, why don't we go back and go to another cemetery, maybe it's not so bad over there?" ”

"What nonsense? I have to go through the organ grave road when I go back, and I don't have to say whether I can get by or not. I gave him a blank look and said, "Let's be careful, it's going to be fine." ”

Song Yi shook his head and said, "But I see that the river below is a little dizzy. ”

After standing firmly on the bridge, my father beckoned to him: "Xiao Song, come here, follow me, it's okay." ”

Song Yi hesitated, but put away the gun, took a deep breath and climbed onto the suspension bridge.

I looked back, and the light was a cluster of light, shining straight to the other end of the tomb, but fortunately I didn't see anything, and in the process of turning around, I suddenly saw a porcupine standing up from the side we had just come to the crossroads, it hesitated, looked at us, and suddenly turned and rushed over.

I was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped on the suspension bridge and said, "Hurry up, something is coming behind!" ”

My scream suddenly startled Song Yi, who was already frightened, his feet slipped and almost fell, and his father grabbed his arm with one hand and said, "Don't be afraid, hold on!" ”

Then he looked back and said a little discolored: "Let's go!" After saying that, he sped up the speed of climbing, Song Yi didn't even have the courage to turn back, and gritted his teeth and followed behind my father.

And I'm more miserable, my father and Song Yi are almost in the middle of the bridge, but I haven't been on the bridge yet!

In a hurry, I didn't care so much, so I picked up my pistol and fired several shots at the humanoid porcupine, and the loud sound of gunfire shook my ear drums in this closed environment.

I don't know if I hit the other party or not, after all, I'm still relatively rusty with the pistol, and the porcupine is dozens of meters away from me, so it's not so easy to hit.

The porcupine was stunned, not knowing whether he had been shot or frightened by the sound of the gunshot, and he stayed there and looked at me, and I fired another shot, put the dagger in my mouth, put away the pistol, climbed the drawbridge with both hands, and climbed forward as fast as I could.

The humanoid porcupine reacted, howled and rushed towards me again, and I was about to climb and look back at the same time, but I couldn't prevent my feet from empty, and the weight of my whole body was on my hands, but the rust powder on my hands made my hands slip like a lubricant, and then fell into the air.

In desperation, I instinctively reached out with both hands, grabbed the rope under the drawbridge, and then alternately pushed forward.

This kind of action is not new to me, because I used to play this kind of game at school, but unfortunately it used to be a game with my classmates, and if I lost, I lost, but now I am in a game with life, and losing is a dead end!