Chapter 12: The Eighteen Layers of Hell

"That woman is a ghost, Lao Tzu just now, she was on her way."

I was excited, stretched out my finger and looked around, only to find that around me, except for the two people in front of me, there was not even half a ghost.

Silence enveloped the surroundings.

The torch in his hand flickered and flickered, and it seemed that it would be extinguished at any moment.

"What woman, aren't you scared and confused?"

Lao Yan's tone was serious, which made my brain go blank for an instant.

"It's..., it's the policewoman under your command."

I couldn't help but gasp, and an inexplicable fear and anger coexisted in my heart at the same time.

"She..., she's obviously dead."

"What... He's dead! ”

In an instant, my whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

Cold, piercing touch, from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.

Lao Yan looked at me with a serious expression.

The next moment, with a strange look, he kept sweeping around.

"When she fled to the safe passage, she and Xiao Li were burned to death by the green ghost fire."

My mind went blank for an instant, and I knew that Xiao Li in his mouth was referring to the daredevils who were the first to die when he was in the corridor.

"It turns out that at that time, I was already hallucinating?"

Recall everything that just happened.

A nameless anger in his heart suddenly burned.

In my life, what I hate most is being teased by others.

Even if it is a ghost, Lao Tzu is no exception.

"TM, I didn't expect Lao Tzu to be teased by a ghost."

For a while, I don't know where the courage came from.

actually snatched the torch from Lao Yan's hand at once.

I had a fierce look on my face.

The hideous expression was in the firelight, as if it had been taken by a ghost.

"Lao Yan, if I can't come back."

"On this day next year, remember to burn some paper money for me."

I grinned, dragging my limping body.

Between the feet.

Towards the stone staircase leading to the top.

The familiar and strange horror ballad sound came into my mind again.

The anger in my heart burned.

Right here and now.

I felt like I could kill ghosts and gods.

The light of the fire shines in the darkness.

In front of him, a dozen burning candles suddenly flickered.

They seem to be arranged in an orderly manner.

The next second.

Illuminating the fire.

The voice of a strange little girl gradually sounded in my ears.

"Uncle..., come and play with others."

In the dark.

The candle in front of me suddenly appeared in front of me.

Rising out of thin air, flying in the darkness in a disorderly manner.

It turns out that man can never contend with the deep, unknown fears of the heart.

The moment when the candle flies.

I'll admit, I coaxed.

"Run!"

I was so frightened that I turned and fled.

Lao Yan behind him didn't know what was going on.

But see the candle dangling behind him.

His face suddenly turned iron blue, and then pale.

"TM's, it's really haunting."

"Well, if you hadn't gone mad, we'd probably have escaped."

I listened to Lao Yan's voice behind me, and couldn't help but stubbornly say: "Don't push everything on me, I'm also a victim!" ”

I held on to my tired body and limped desperately to run.

Lao Yan behind him saw that the hanging candles were getting closer and closer, and there were more and more.

Then I called the young detective in the corner, who had just been almost strangled to death.

The three of us rushed all the way down.

Until behind her, the little girl's voice faded away.

The scene in front of me suddenly opened up.

"Poof..."

I just stopped, but I just felt a sweet throat.

A mouthful of black blood, along with a little hair, was vomited out by me.

"You go, I'll give it to your royal highness."

I wiped it, the blood spilling from the corner of my mouth, and suddenly stopped in place, looking at the two of them.

"TM, what crazy are you talking about, can't you run?"

"Come, Lao Tzu will carry you."

In my impression, I have always been serious and strict.

At this moment, he bent down and tried to force me and drag me on his back.

But I stopped it.

"I don't have long to live, and all the people who come out of the mine won't end well."

"It's a man-made hell there, and there are so many secrets that I shouldn't know, and if I were to die today, I couldn't resist."

I sighed, clenched the torch in my hand suddenly, and turned to face the darkness.

In my mind, the scenes in the mine kept coming up.

It was an abandoned underground base built by the Japanese army.

For so many years.

I've been searching for a way to bring people back to life.

But when I really learned the truth behind this, fate had already locked me in, and I could no longer break out of this cage.

"TM, if you want to die, you have to die in my hands, the case is not over yet, no one can kill you!"

Lao Yan is in a hurry.

With great speed, he pulled out the silver handcuffs around his waist and locked my hands firmly.

And the whole action, no more than three seconds, can be called a one-gas synthesis.

I was carried on his shoulders, feeling the chill above my head and the cold air blowing in front of me.

At the foot of each staircase, there was a dark iron door, and my mind went blank for a moment.

I only felt the little girl's voice behind me.

"Why... Giggle", laughing.

"I've got a way."

"Lao Yan, haven't you always wanted to know the secrets in the mine, if you can get out alive this time."

"Lao Tzu must tell you all about 1510."

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed through my mind.

When I turned around, I found that the strange row of candles had disappeared into the darkness and did not catch up.

The three of us, gasping for air, the light of the improvised torches in our hands.

With the full combustion in the air, it gradually brightens up in front of the eyes.

This time, the environment in front of you.

It's different from what it used to be.

There are no stairs to be found, and there are long corridors lined with old-fashioned electric lights hanging overhead.

Even the ground was covered with a thick layer of dust.

I gradually lost some of the confusion as to whether it was reality or hallucination.

I asked Lao Yan to put me down in a hurry, and the scene in front of me made me more and more excited.

"yes..., this is it."

"I'm in the mine, and I've seen pictures of this place."

I muttered to myself excitedly, and the scenes in my mind passed by like a feature-length movie.

But suddenly, in the next moment, freeze.

Lao Yan and the young police detective, the two have long been confused.

It wasn't until my next sentence that I opened my mouth leisurely, but the two of them were particularly shocked.

"Here..., this is Rashomon!"

"At that foot, it must be the legendary eighteen layers of hell."

My brain cells have never been more excited and active than they are today.

The blood flowing in the body is like chicken blood, and I don't even feel the pain.

“… What? … Eighteen... Eighteen layers of hell. ”

The young detective, who looked worried, was frightened.

I was so scared that I almost sat on the ground.