Chapter 63: Tomb Road 4

Wang Qiaonian heard the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air with endless swishing, and he was frightened, and rushed forward at an accelerated pace, but after the terrain of the tomb road reached here, it became very strange and twisted around. Wang Qiaonian, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, felt far away from the trap just now, and then calmed down, and his heart suddenly jumped. He wiped his sweat, and then felt that he could not exercise vigorously under the tomb, there was too little oxygen, and it was stuffy, and his body was already soaked with sweat. The so-called grave keeper is gone, and he must be found.

Wang Qiaonian took a small flashlight and shone it around, and the scene in front of him surprised him very much. It turned out that there were two holes in front of me, leading to different tombs, so where should I go?

He leaned over to look around the entrance of the cave, wanting to see if there was a map of the tourist route carved on the wall, so that it could be used as a reference. He was disappointed and had no clues.

Waiting is not the way to go. He boldly walked into the hole on the left, and although the small flashlight was not very bright, it could also illuminate the road within three meters in front of him. Not long after entering, he came to an open area and found two more holes. The roots of his lower teeth were cold, and he said in his heart: "Oh no, Ecstasy Array!" If this is the wrong way, won't it be trapped here until death? ”

He hurriedly walked back, and when he was about to return to the starting point, he suddenly heard a "porphyry" sound. Qi Dao: "What's going on?" Where is the sound coming from? And then again, "Porphy!" Porphyry! Porphyry! "A few sounds. A foul smell hits.

Gu Qin lay motionless, and after a long time, she happened to have pain in her abdomen, and she wanted to go to the toilet. But I couldn't move, and I couldn't pull it in my pants, so I held back the, but the farts were difficult to hold, and they were released one after another, and a series of "indecent sounds" came out. This voice is not big, it is not small, and it lingers endlessly in the tomb.

Coincidentally, Wang Qiaonian happened to hear this voice, and even more coincidentally, he smelled that it was a fart. Wang Qiaonian immediately became vigilant, and said in his heart: "Could it be that the grave keeper just now was staring at him in the dark, does he still want to wait for the opportunity to put himself to death?" I don't know what he usually eats, and he can't manage the door at a critical moment. It's okay, see how you find him, give him a surprise attack, catch him, and force him to take him to Gu Qin. ”

The decision has been made, Wang Qiaonian took a flashlight to investigate from everywhere, sniffing his nose and smelling the smell, he will definitely not be able to smell it from a distance, and if he can smell it, it means that he is nearby. He followed the scent around a stone wall, and the flashlight shone through, but it was another wall. He looked around, and there were walls on the left and right, and there were also walls in front of him, and it seemed that the road was impassable. But it's strange, since the road is impassable, why build such a long road, and the craftsman is full of food? This question flashed through his mind, and he thought: since this way is not working, he has to turn back and find another way.

Who knows, as soon as he turned around, he found that there was also a wall behind him!

How so? He felt an indescribable sense of fear come over him, could it be that the walls here would move? Otherwise, where did you come from? He stood there and didn't dare to move, because he thought of one thing, if the wall wouldn't move, it would be a ghost hitting the wall!

He turned around and took the keychain and carved a cross into the wall to prevent himself from getting it wrong. After the matter was done, he decided to feel the rows on the wall to see if any mechanism had been touched, and if so, try to escape through it. As long as the ghost doesn't jump out, then don't be afraid of it!

At this moment, a fragrance came from the top of the head, unusually fragrant. Wang Qiaonian suddenly thought of the mandala flower, which was a kind of flower that Defu was good at in the dream, and the flower had a strange fragrance that could anesthetize people.

He hurriedly lay on the ground, took a deep breath, then stood up, pouted in the direction where the aroma came from, and blew hard, and when he was done, he lay on the ground again and took a deep breath.

At this time, with a "snap", a black shadow fell from the sky, Wang Qiaonian reflexively avoided it, and the black shadow fell to the ground, wearing a black robe.

Wang Qiaonian hurriedly walked over and held him down, untied the robe covering his head, and it turned out to be a middle-aged man with clear eyebrows. The middle-aged man's eyes moved, and Wang Qiaonian was startled: "I know your eyes, you are the grave keeper just now!" ”

The middle-aged man nodded, and he recognized it.

Wang Qiaonian said happily: "Okay, you get up and take me to a friend of mine." ”

The middle-aged man smiled wryly and shook his head.

Wang Qiaonian was very anxious, punched the man in the shoulder, and shouted: "Say it quickly!" ”

The middle-aged man was in pain, but he didn't cry out. Wang Qiaonian respected him as a man, clenched his fists, drilled his ribs with his fingers, and shouted: "Say it quickly!" Say it! ”

The middle-aged man still didn't say anything, and he didn't know if he could really withstand the pain. But his brow was already twisted, obviously in pain.

Wang Qiaonian stopped, shone a flashlight on his face, and asked sharply, "You still don't want to say?" ”

The middle-aged man ignored him all the time, which also made Wang Qiaonian feel more and more that the atmosphere was a little weird. But looking at that person carefully, Wang Qiaonian felt that something was not quite right. The man's expression was visibly pained, as if he was begging for mercy.

Wang Qiaonian let go of the hand that was pressing on his back. The man gasped heavily, but he was still lying on the ground and did not sit up.

Wang Qiaonian found that something was wrong with the situation, and pushed the man, but the man still didn't move. Wang Qiaonian was shocked, it couldn't be that he hit him twice just now and knocked him down. Hurriedly squatted down and turned him over, and when he looked at the man again, his eyes could still move, and his nose was still panting, and he should not be dead. pushed him: "Hey, don't pretend to be dead!" ”

The man's eyes blinked. Wang Qiaonian saw that the problem was coming, pondered for a while, and asked, "Are you poisoned?" ”

The man's eyes moved under his eyelids, and he acknowledged it.

Wang Qiaonian then asked, "Then are you poisoned badly?" ”

The man looked under his eyelids again.

"Do you have an antidote?"

"Uh-huh......" The man's eyes tilted to the side.

Wang Qiaonian followed the direction of his eyes and saw that there was a pocket around the waist of his black robe, so he reached out and touched it, there was really something. When I took it out, it was a small bottle the size of a thumb.

When I used a small flashlight, I saw that it was written "Dove crisp wind, smell it and solve it." "The vial is antique, and it looks like it's been around for some years.

The cork was immediately removed and handed to the middle-aged man's nose. Suddenly, a disgusting stench came out, permeating the entire small space.

The man sniffed for a while, sat up suddenly, and reached out to grab the antidote, thanks to Wang Qiaonian's quick reaction, he immediately withdrew his arm, corked the bottle, and put it in his pocket.

The man stood up and said, "Good man." Give me back the antidote. ”

"If you don't pay it back, you use such despicable means to harm people, how can I return it to you." Wang Qiaonian said.

The man sighed and said, "This small porcelain vase in your hand belongs to the Ming Dynasty and has been passed down for more than 600 years. It's a pity in my life that you are going to snatch it away from me today! ”

"What snatched, this is called 'giving back to the other in the way of the other', if you don't with poison gas, how can I blow it back? I saved your life, and you don't thank me. Don't worry, as long as you take me to my companion and get out of this tunnel, I'll give you back the little bottle. It's not a rare thing, just like who doesn't have a bottle from the Ming Dynasty! Wang Qiaonian raised his eyebrows.

"Just because of the breath you blew on me just now, I knew that your internal strength must be above me, so I didn't fight with you, and simply surrendered. But why did you go down to this tomb? Do you have to steal your belongings? The man asked.

"You just stole it!" Just refuted, Wang Qiaonian suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, you said that you are a grave keeper." So, this is a tomb? ”

The man frowned and said, "This, it's a secret, we have to find a way to get out of here." ”

Wang Qiaonian looked around and asked, "How do you get out?" I can't jump up so high! ”

The man said, "There is no other way, I have to climb to the tomb above and turn the mechanism to open the wall behind me." ”

"It's too high, four meters, if I could go up, I would have gone out of the cave over there just now, and I wouldn't have entered here." Wang Qiaonian sighed.

"Then you give me the little porcelain vase first, and I will stay with my little porcelain vase when I die."

"No, you haven't told me where Gu Qin is, I won't give it to you. What's more, I won't forcibly occupy your treasured things, there are many porcelain vases in the Ming Dynasty in my family. Wang Qiaonian looked at the middle-aged man and hoped that he would tell Gu Qin's whereabouts.

"Hmph, death is coming, blow the air." The man didn't believe it at all.

"Forget it if you don't believe it, I'm not interested in this bottle anyway." Wang Qiaonian said.

The man saw that Wang Qiaonian was so sincere, and he believed it. He looked at the tomb crossing above and said to Wang Qiaonian: "Actually, we can go up." ”

"Oh?" Wang Qiaonian turned his head, looked at the man, and asked, "Tell me about it." ”

"Your internal strength is far above me, there is no problem with one vertical or two meters high, right?"

"It should work."

"Definitely, my internal strength is far worse than yours, I can do it. Now there's a way for you to go up, and if you dial back to the trap, I'll be able to get out. How about I take you to your companions when I go out? ”

"Of course. Tell me about it, what is the method? Wang Qiaonian hurriedly asked.

"It's very simple, I'm squatting here, stretching out my hand, you jump on my palm, I'm going to send you up, and you're jumping up with all your luck, so you can go up." The man explained.

"Okay, this method is good, why didn't I think of it just now. Then you might as well give it a try. Wang Qiaonian agreed.

The man didn't say a word, took a good pose, and waited for Wang Qiaonian to jump up.

In this small space, Wang Qiaonian retreated to the base of the wall, accelerated a few steps forward, jumped up, and jumped up perfectly, just like he jumped in the sand pit at school, jumped up, but he was not able to step on the man's palm, but hit the man hard, and immediately overwhelmed the man.

The man let out an "oops", pushed Wang Qiaonian away, and scolded: "You are a fool!" How is this possible, your internal strength is so strong that you can't jump on my palm. Immediately, his eyes rolled and he said, "Oh, could it be that you don't know martial arts at all?" ”

His words shocked Wang Qiaonian. Wang Qiaonian didn't know if he knew martial arts, but he felt that he was still very capable of fighting.

"Give me back my little porcelain vase!" The man didn't wait for Wang Qiaonian to react at all, he rushed up directly, and slapped Wang Qiaonian's face one after another.

Wang Qiaonian quickly extinguished the small flashlight, squatted down, and pushed forward with both hands clenched into fists, only to hear an "oops", followed by a dull sound like a sandbag hitting the wall, followed by a continuous "oops" sound.

The little flashlight came on again, and the man leaned against the wall, tilting his head, and moaning incessantly.

Wang Qiaonian walked over and comforted him apologetically: "I'm sorry, I don't know the severity of my hand." He was right, his soul had learned a skill in the Ming Dynasty before, and this skill had temporarily returned to modern times with his soul, but he couldn't quite understand the cause and effect of the matter. What can he do, and what will be his fate? Only God knows.

"Do you know martial arts? I see that you didn't look like a famous man at all when you jumped just now, and you didn't even know basic luck, but your two punches just now were so powerful that they almost killed me. ”

Wang Qiaonian asked embarrassedly: "Senior, what are you talking about?" How can you tell that I'm not going to be lucky. Can you teach me? I've learned, and we're going to get out. ”

"That's it, it seems that the will of heaven is like this, I have to call you the method of exercising gong, but you have learned the trick of exercising, won't I be even more helpless to you?" The man said worriedly.

"How so? I won't be embarrassed by you. Wang Qiaonian said.

"I'm the grave keeper here, and as long as anyone enters here, they will never be able to get out alive. You might have to count an exception. ”

"So, you've killed a lot of people?"

"Not really. I've only seen Master kill people, and that was five years ago. My master has passed away, and you are the only ones who have come in for five years since then. As you can see, some of the mechanisms in the tomb are not working and need to be repaired. ”

"So, you've never killed anyone?"