Chapter 383: Voices in the Stone Gate
The faint green firefly lantern keeps fluttering upward.
The green light brought by the entire stone gate was shrouded in the sky at this moment.
The huge stone gate hidden in the depths of the mountains of Xiangxi was displayed in front of Su Chak and me at a glance, and through the faint inexplicable mist, we could see that this towering stone gate was covered with strange patterns nearly dozens of meters.
I couldn't help but look up, but I also saw the most incredible scene, which was also the biggest shocking secret discovered during the entire trip to Xiangxi.
The upper end of the stone gate is covered with strange and strange characters, and there are also many lifelike reliefs carved with lifelike carvings, such as the dragon hovering over the top of the stone door, and the indistinguishable human faces.
In the dim light, until more fluorescent lanterns were lifted upwards, the only bit of mist that shrouded the stone gate was completely dispelled, and these strange reliefs actually felt somewhat familiar to me.
At first, I didn't pay much attention to it, until I saw a strange relief with a longbow shooting at the sun, and my heart was shocked.
Isn't the person on this stone gate the Hou Yi in the mythical story?
At the same time, more stone carvings that made me feel unbelievable were all revealed, some holding tota in their hands, and some holding giant axes.
Carved by a mysterious craftsman, the relief patterns on these stone doors come to life, as if they could be drilled out of the stone doors, but the only thing that exudes eerie is that.
The patterns of these gods seem to be mighty, but they are all eyeless.
The pattern of the gods that should have been majestic was revealed, but because of the lack of eyes, it was full of weirdness and horror, and an inexplicable sense of depression gradually permeated my heart.
I froze in place, and couldn't help but look up and carefully count the reliefs carved on the stone door, and there were actually twenty-eight gods in mythological stories.
Some of them are familiar and well-known, but some of them are also a little strange to me, and the light shrouded in the green lanterns above them.
At this time, the figures of these ancient gods were carved on the huge stone gate, as if they were about to rush out at any time, which made me feel more and more weird.
I don't know why, I vaguely feel that the carvings on the stone door are alive, and I suddenly recall the familiar legend of the finishing touch.
Could it be that the mysterious clan who built the mausoleum here did not leave eyes on the stone gate because they were afraid that these ancient gods would be resurrected?
This idea sounded extremely ridiculous, it was simply whimsical, but I didn't know what force drove me to pick up a stone on the ground little by little, and gradually approached the nearest dragon statue on the stone door.
In the dim light, this huge real dragon was carved to life, and the monstrous dragon claws were terrifyingly sharp, as if they could rush out of the stone gate at any time.
With a stone in my hand, I finally chose to draw a simple eye on the eyeless dragon in front of me after some hesitation.
"For a second."
"Two seconds, three seconds."
Time seemed to pass very slowly, and I was about to laugh at my own stupidity, but something seemed to chuckle in my heart, and a very ominous premonition filled me.
He hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe off the eyes on the stone statue of the giant gate, but at this time it was too late.
The entire underground space and the ground under his feet suddenly trembled suddenly, and a crisp dragon roar came out from inside the stone gate.
At this moment, I heard it very clearly, even Suzak instantly froze in place, this voice echoed in the stone gate with an ancient and long-standing rhyme, and the two of us were stunned in place and listened to it truly.
Behind this huge stone door, it seems that a real dragon is really hidden.
My mind went blank, and I subconsciously walked to the stone door, leaning over to listen to the gap in the stone door.
Unexpectedly, the voice of the dragon chant disappeared in an instant, and then the sound from inside the door almost didn't make me stunned.
It was the sound of a little girl crying, it didn't sound very old, but the voice was penetrating and people couldn't help but feel pity.
I suddenly recalled what Suchak had just said, could it be that Suchak's daughter was really trapped in the stone gate?
But how is this possible, being abducted into the depths of this Xiangxi mountain for six years will definitely have no way to live, and how can it appear in Shimen.
In an instant, the cold sweat on his forehead flowed, but the sound he listened to by himself against the stone door was very real, and it really sounded like the helpless cry of a little girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old.
At this moment, I couldn't help but feel pity, and even wanted to open the crack in the stone door like Suchak just now, but the next second, the voice inside the door suddenly changed 180 degrees.
There was no movement at first, and then a familiar voice echoed in my ears, and I was stunned for a few seconds.
Unexpectedly, the voices of the fat man and Xiaoyue came from the stone gate.
The two voices mingled together, and it sounded like he was doing something indescribable, but I knew in my heart that the fat man had been under house arrest by the man in black until the last time I saw him.
He is already skinny in the basement, and he has long lost the scenery and posture in the tomb of Concubine Jin ten years ago, and the memory of Xiaoyue comes from a Japanese woman who did not belong to this era a few decades ago.
The sound coming from the stone door in front of me became more and more real, and the wheezing of the two people kept coming and going, which tightly stimulated my nerves.
I couldn't help but hold my head, staring at the strange ancient characters and human face patterns on the stone door, although I knew that the voice was fake, I still felt an indescribable awkwardness.
"Who the hell are you!"
I yelled at the stone door, the green tendons on my forehead burst out, and the next second the movement in the door disappeared without a trace, and then suddenly there was a strange sneer from a strange woman.
"Hehehehe..., cluck."
I was shocked by this strange movement and broke out in a cold sweat, and subconsciously couldn't help but take a few steps backwards, and then the fluorescent lantern above my head suddenly went out halfway.
The already dim underground cavern was almost completely plunged into darkness, and only the huge stone door that was dozens of meters high emitted a strange burst of ghostly light.
People can't help but feel a little hairy.
After falling into darkness for a moment, Suchak's state no longer seemed to be calm, and he found that those firefly lanterns suddenly disappeared without a trace in the sky after they were extinguished, as if some strange conspiracy was brewing.
The voice coming from the stone door became clearer and clearer, it was really the strange voice of a strange woman, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing, which deeply stimulated my tense nerves.
"Let's go."
Suchak's voice echoed in his ears in the dimness, and after hearing his words, he seemed to have been instructed to leave this strange place immediately.
Unexpectedly, when I had just run a few steps, I turned around to find Suchak still standing there, looking at me with a puzzled expression.
I didn't know why he was looking at me like that, and it wasn't until the next second that I suddenly realized that the voice just now wasn't from him, but it was just the two of us.
Who would it be if he hadn't just spoken?