The sound was not far from me, no more than five hundred meters at most, but in this huge rocky beach, I couldn't discern the direction at all, there was definitely no way up, the faint green light on the sky dome could at least illuminate the outline of all obstacles, and there was no road up, it was a black halo.

I turned around and climbed up a boulder two or three times taller than me, and when I looked up into the distance, I was immediately caught in front of me.

The whole dome is so far that you can't see the edge, the dome is protruding, and you don't know what is attached to it, so it will emit a faint green light, the light is not bright, but in this dark environment, once the eye is adapted, you can also borrow this green light to distinguish something.

The whole boulder beach only occupies less than one-tenth of the space under the sky dome, the boulder beach extends down, at the end of the boulder beach is a huge river that flows through, the river is at least fifty meters wide, and behind this river, is an incomparably magnificent ancient city ruins, it is said to be a ruin, but the buildings are intact, the ancient city wall is tall, there are more than 20 meters, the ancient city almost occupies one-third of the space under the entire sky dome. This ancient city is completely invisible, because of the insinuation of green light, this ancient city is completely covered by a kind of green veil.

Because of the angle at which I stood, the ancient city was revealed to me in a very complete manner, which added an extremely eerie feeling to the many buildings in the city.

After looking at it for half a minute, I immediately identified what kind of place it was, which map we had stitched together before, it was the map here, but the buildings in the city were not the same things as the factories we guessed earlier, and the size and proportion of the buildings were indeed about the same as the map, but the map was obviously only drawn to a range, in fact, these building pavilions and pavilions were complete.

This scene reminds me of an earlier ancient Chinese text, which is written about a mirage sighting, in which the author saw tall and majestic pavilion-like buildings emerge between the mountains and clouds in the distance, and there are corridors between those tall buildings. And those graceful figures walking in the corridors in gorgeous costumes are the fairies who sing and dance to the Queen Mother in the heavenly palace.

The previous scene is indeed very similar to the one depicted in the text, the buildings in the city are all taller than today, and there are indeed corridors that communicate with each other between the buildings, and the roofs are all like the pagoda Sumeru, and the bottom is the golden luan green tile, but these can only be seen under the sun, at this time what I saw was the empty doors and windows corridors, and those green and gloomy ancient buildings and palaces, and the buildings exuded a kind of indescribable weirdness.

If the former is talking about the singing and dancing scene of the Heavenly Palace banquet, then what I see now is a gloomy scene of the ghost city of Fengdu, the underworld.

It is also a coincidence that there is a big river not far from the city, and the river is also illuminated by green light. The hundred ghosts in the river wash away the dirt on their bodies, and they can't be washed away for a hundred years and a thousand years, and the river water will become full of impurities, and the dirt is everywhere, and the ghosts can not help to cross this river. Damn, when I saw this, I thought about it with other things, and I had the idea of whether I was dead or not.

Just as I looked at the scene in front of me like a dream, suddenly there was a burst of drama that immediately pulled me back to reality, Liu Bao crawled out of the crack in the ground, this kid was already nervous, and he was full of nonsense when he saw the surrounding environment, I thought he was seriously stimulated so he was full of nonsense, and when I went to pull him, I found that his eyes were white, and his pupils were a little dilated, and this grandson was crazy for what he saw.

I'm even more uneasy, it does cause some psychological pressure here, but it doesn't seem to be enough to make me crazy. But this kid didn't know if it was because his mental tolerance was really low, or because he was poisoned, he actually kept laughing stupidly.

I secretly screamed bitterly, on one side is still singing intermittently in the tune of the opera, on the other side is a fool who went crazy for some reason, I lost my direction for a while, but just when I was annoyed, Liu Bao this kid actually ran out of smoke, I was annoyed and didn't know what to do, a let him run, this place is full of tall boulders, as soon as he went out, the sound of stones falling everywhere, and then, I couldn't see him.

I let out a sigh of relief, and when I looked at the location, I had already run out seven or eight meters, and I fell into a dark shadow behind me, the ancient city in front of me was still in place, it didn't seem to be my hallucination, I crawled forward in a trance, the ancient city, the opera, these two things have been affecting my vision and hearing, I have some thought that I was crazy, an unprecedented doubt, began to slowly extend everywhere in my heart.

But soon the cut on my hand showed me that this was indeed the reality, and that the dust on the rock stuck to the wound, and several times I almost fell into the crevice of the rock again.

I don't know why I have to go in the direction of the sound and the ancient city, but the feeling that I am about to get a glimpse of the truth has been pulling me forward.

Soon, the sound of singing was less than five meters in front of me, and it was still a boulder beach, and the sound came from the cracks in the rocks, and the sound was still intermittent, a little like a gramophone in the last century, but the words were very familiar to me.

Naturally, I won't be interested in opera, but I will come into contact with it, and I will always know what he sings after listening to a few ears, of course, only to understand the lyrics, and I don't know the cultural heritage.

Although the singing sound is incoherent, and there are even some CDs, I can hear it, it is indeed Qin dialect, and the content is a very famous opera, which is not only vocals, but also soundtrack, I heard a lot of musical instruments that have only been added to the quyi performance in recent decades, which shows that the play must not be sung by old ghosts in the ancient city, but it is still very weird, I thought about it for a long time, could it be that there is a villager in northern Shaanxi who died in the past few years? That's fucking fun. I'm catching up now, this belongs to human-ghost diplomacy, maybe this old ghost who loves Qin Yan will exchange his experience in the opera industry with me, but the scene is a little too terrifying.

I suppressed the idea of wanting to shout out, and stayed in place for a while before I made up my mind to go over and have a look, this voice could not be avoided, if I pretended not to hear, if I entered the ancient city, it must be even more weird, think about it, I know that the level of excitement experienced in the ancient city must be doubled on me.

The boulder beach here was no different, the stones were so big that I had to use all my limbs to climb over them one by one, until I heard clearly that the sounds of the opera were at my feet, and I immediately stopped where I was, and the hairs on my body stood up, and my whole body was like electricity.

Because my eyes were fully accustomed to the darkness here, I saw things almost as I would on the streets of the city at night, and I noticed that the direction from which the sound came was underfoot, and there were many gaps between the stones.

I climbed down the rocks, and the gaps were big enough for me to go down and spin a few times, and I got into the gaps between the rocks with numbness.

A few meters down, the sound became louder and louder, and I also found that there was a cave similar to the one I had climbed before, the cave was still made of stones, and when I entered the cave, the light outside was not enough to shine inside, I raised my hand to turn on the headlamp, but when the white light flashed, what I saw almost made me pee my pants again.

As soon as the white light came on, a blue-black face appeared in front of me, I was only an arm's length from it, and several times, I almost escaped from the cave, but because of the narrowness of the cave, I did not succeed.

It wasn't until I leaned my back against the rock that I was calmed down by the cold of the boulder, and I looked at it, and the corpse did not rush up, but its face was looking in my direction, and its eyes were closed, and I slowed down for a long time, and the sound of singing came from someone, but it was never what he sang.

After seeing that there was no danger for a long time, I crawled over, the corpse's face was completely blue and purple, and the time of death ranged from a week to half a month, because it was cool and ventilated here, and the corpse was not completely decomposed, but the corpse spots were already all over his body.

I observed for a long time more than a meter from the corpse, and found that the exact location of the sound was his breast pocket, and there was really no other choice, so I had to go up and touch his pocket, only to find out that this person was crushed in the cave, I don't know if he had broken the balance of the cave, or if he was unlucky, and when he climbed to this section, he was smashed by a falling stone.

This man's face was not ugly, he must have died instantly when the stone hit him, and I prayed to myself that he had climbed half a second faster, otherwise I would not have seen a kind face before the stone hit his chest. I dispel the eyeball-eyed face I imagined in my mind, and I went to touch the corpse's pocket.

When I recognized the thing that had been taken out of the pocket of the corpse, I almost had the idea of strangling myself, damn it, I felt a wave of anger in my heart, this man had a walkie-talkie in his pocket, and the sound of singing came from the walkie-talkie. I studied this thing carefully and found that the walkie-talkie had an FM function, and I don't know if it was adjusted when the corpse was alive or because it was damaged.

I know this thing, the value is very high, the battery life is at least more than a month, as for why it is intermittent like the sound of a gramophone, it is because the signal is not good, I don't know why the broadcast signal can still be received underground, but when I twisted the button to adjust the frequency, it really changed to another radio station that sells medicine.