No matter how high the pagoda is, it is only a few dozen zhang, and it is back to the first floor in a blink of an eye when you go down with all your might.

There was a person standing at the gate of the tower, it was Deng Dinghou.

"Did you see that?" Deng Dinghou opened his mouth and asked.

"What do we see? Did you hear that? Su Yang immediately asked.

Deng Dinghou nodded and said, "I was in an ambush in the dark, and suddenly I heard Miss Wang let out a miserable cry, and then I followed the sound and saw a black shadow enveloping her into the tower. He then wondered, "Didn't you find the man?" ”

Someone got into the tower!?

Su Yang and Ding Xi shook their heads at the same time, and then subconsciously looked back, but the space on the first floor was not too big, and it was empty, through the moonlight from outside the door and through the window, the first floor was in full view, but there was no one in sight.

They looked at each other, then looked up at the same time, toward the road they had come from and overhead.

I didn't see anyone along the way.

But not seeing people is not the same as not being there.

In addition to the seventh floor of the pagoda, the remaining six floors are all pitch black, Su Yang and Ding Xi go down the tower quickly, if in the dark corner of a certain layer, there is a person squatting silently, it is completely possible to miss it.

Ding Xi suddenly made a few gestures, and then tiptoed back to the top of the pagoda along the way he came, his movements were like a cheetah in the dark, silent and aggressive, almost in the blink of an eye, he went up to the second floor.

Su Yang and Deng Dinghou walked out of the tower and stood at the door, taking this opportunity to tell Deng Dinghou what they had just seen on the seventh floor, and then handed him the package of antidote.

I heard the news of the death of Gui Dongjing and Ximen Sheng. Deng Dinghou was visibly shaken.

He sighed deeply, and the whole person instantly dimmed, and suddenly he went from a middle-aged man whose spirit was at his peak. Turned into a dying old man.

The establishment of the joint venture dart bureau is so huge, almost holding the world's dart board bull's ears, reaching the peak of the dart board industry in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, but just a few months, the dart board has not been on the right track, but because of various interests entanglement has produced infighting, the five big dart heads have died two. Jiang Xin is seriously ill, and his identity is unknown, which is for Deng Dinghou, who wants to achieve a career. Almost a fatal blow.

Su Yang even had a feeling that his dreams, his pursuits, these things were used to fill his body. In this moment. It seemed to leave him suddenly.

The current Deng Dinghou is no longer the radiant and ambitious Divine Fist Xiao Zhuge of the past.

"You, relax, there are still many things waiting for you to do, now is not the time to fall."

Su Yang found that he was really a person who couldn't persuade people, and even he didn't feel that these words meant anything.

But when a person suffers a fatal setback, how can someone else persuade him in a few words?

Deng Dinghou waved his hand. Interrupting Su Yang's words, he lowered his head. The spine slowly leaned against the wall of the big pagoda, and the spine, which was originally straight and could not be bent with a knife, was slightly bent at the moment.

He lifted two fingers, rubbed his brows vigorously, closed his eyes, and breathed heavily.

A cloudy tear flowed down from the corner of his eye.

"The joint dart bureau has only been established for a few months, and two of the five dart masters have already died, and Jiang Xin is a sick man."

He shook his head slowly, closed his eyes and muttered, "And a hundred miles of evergreen, hey..."

Some people choose to run away in the face of setbacks, choose to retreat, and choose to feel sorry for themselves, while some people can pick themselves up after experiencing great pain, and regard the setbacks of the past as the most valuable wealth and the cornerstone of the next success.

Su Yang didn't know what kind of person Deng Dinghou was, but he was already a middle-aged man after all, could he come out of the shadow again this time?

After a long time, Deng Dinghou reopened his eyes.

His eyes were still painful, but they were shining again.

"It's wrong to return to Dongjing and Ximensheng, but their wives and sons are not wrong, and the more than 300 dart masters of the joint operation dart bureau are not wrong, they still have to live and eat. You're right, I can't fall down yet. ”

At this moment, Ding Xi had already returned from upstairs, he looked at Deng Dinghou, and then shook his head.

"No one?" Deng Dinghou said unexpectedly: "I saw with my own eyes that the man carried Miss Wang into the tower. ”

"Can Miss Wang still move at that time?" Su Yang asked.

"I can't see it too far away." Deng Dinghou said: "But she only screamed and didn't move, so even if she didn't die, she must have been restrained." ”

"That means the man must still be in the tower?"

"Definitely, although I didn't catch up with him, but after all, I chased all the way, I can be sure of that." Deng Dinghou said.

Su Yang and Ding Xi came down from the upstairs and didn't see anyone, Ding Xi searched again, but there was no result, but Deng Dinghou saw it with his own eyes.

"Are you seeing a ghost? After entering the Great Pagoda, it disappeared. ”

Ding Xi looked at the big pagoda behind him, the swarthy pagoda was full of strange colors, and there seemed to be a mysterious ghost, in a dark shadow somewhere, silently watching the three people outside the pagoda.

"I heard from the people in the town that the big pagoda is indeed haunted here, when the pagoda was built, all the workers who built the pagoda were killed, and over the years, the big pagoda has been haunted by ghosts, so the people in the town rarely come here, even if there is something important, they would rather take a detour than pass through here."

Deng Dinghou smiled bitterly, and then said: "If it is really a ghost, then he must be afraid of flames, but it's a pity that Miss Wang is not a ghost, if we set a fire, even if we can burn this ghost to death, Miss Wang will also burn to death." ”

"What did you say?" Su Yang suddenly asked, "All the workers have been killed?" ”

"Yes, I don't know why." Deng Dinghou nodded: "It is said that there are more than 100 people in total, and all of them died overnight, and some people say the location of this tower." It is a sinister land of resentful spirits. ”

"Do you believe that there are ghosts in the world?" Su Yang asked Ding Xi.

Ding Xi shook his head, then nodded again, and said with a smile: "I understand." This is not a place of resentment at all, and those workers are afraid that they know something they should not know, so they are all secretly killed. ”

Since ancient times, emperors and generals have built tombs for themselves during their lifetimes, and craftsmen who participated in the construction of tombs were involved in the construction of tombs in order to conceal the location of tombs and the secret passages in them, and to prevent them from being robbed after death. Often, when the tomb is built, it will be slaughtered uniformly.

Su Yang only said one word: "Find!" Then they began to find the secret of the Great Pagoda.

The walls of each floor, the floor slabs between each floor. I searched all the places where a person might be hidden, and sure enough, on the ground in the southeast corner of the first floor, I found a stone slab larger than the surrounding bluestone slabs.

The stone slabs have carved patterns, and one of the engravings is hollow. Just enough to tuck in two fingers.

Ding Xi hooked the hollow of the glyph. Pulling it upwards hard, he lifted the slate all at once.

Underneath the stone slab, there is a swarthy hole, and a black stone staircase leads down.

Su Yang and the three of them looked at each other and plunged into the hole.

In the big pagoda, the tranquility was restored, and only on the seventh floor, the candlelight was still flickering. Two people who had been dead for a long time were still sitting in chairs and looking at each other. A strange and eerie smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

……….

In the darkness, there was not only the smell of earth, but also a faint but rather pungent smell of medicine.

Along the way, Ding Xi didn't say a word, because they were very familiar with this kind of medicine, and it was the kind of medicine that Baili Changqing ate. There was a peculiar-smelling ingredient in that pill that would take a long time to dissipate.

I don't know how long I walked, but there was finally a glimmer of light on the top of the crypt in front of me.

Deng Dinghou said in a deep voice: "We have walked a straight road diagonally and upwards all the way, I have counted, a total of fourteen thousand five hundred and sixty-five steps along the way, and now we are about twenty miles away from the town. ”

Within twenty miles of the town, there is only one place where such a building may exist, and that is Hungry Tiger Gang.

The focus of the matter is back to the origin of Yiqiē, Hungry Tiger Gang.

Another exit from the crypt was a large hall, the hall was quiet, there was no one, but dozens of candles were lit on both sides of the hall, as if to welcome the people in the cave.

In the innermost part of the hall, there is a huge wall with a tiger and a dragon carved on the wall.

Looking out from the doors and windows of the hall, you can see that the eaves of the whole house are pale red, like the small building in Wang Wanwu's painting of May 13 and avoiding the green dragon.

At the top of the wall, there is a plaque with four large black characters in a half-zhang square.

"May 13."

Su Yang said: "It seems that we can find the answer from here." ”

Ding Xi had already clenched his fists, his fists were trembling, and Deng Dinghou also took a deep breath and clicked on several acupoints on his chest.

These acupuncture points can not only prevent his wounds from bursting and bleeding, but also stimulate people's spirits, and it seems that Deng Dinghou is also desperately prepared.

If it was really that person, if the three of them wanted to survive, they would have to fight with their lives.

As if to prove Su Yang's words, as soon as his words fell, a squeaky sound suddenly sounded in the hall.

Following the sound, the wall depicting dragons and tigers was trembling slightly, slowly parting to the sides along the midline.

Behind the walls, there is endless darkness, like another world, the abyss of hell.

An eerie and pungent smell emanates from the darkness.

With this smell, several footsteps sounded in the darkness, from far and near, as if beating on everyone's heart.

A tall figure, dressed in a cyan robe, walked out from behind the wall and appeared in front of Su Yang's eyes.

ps:Anyway, there are a lot of typos in the first few chapters.,There are also book friends who reminded me.,I'll check it before I send it now!

But I found out that I was blind, and there were often missing typos after checking, which, everyone should despise it~~~

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