This kind of very sharp discovery, for me, is undoubtedly a thunderstorm, and no one can accept this fact.

I touched myself, this arm, this leg is still there, I can touch it, I can see it, the question is, why am I lying on the ground?

This very strange phenomenon made me break out in a cold sweat.

Could it be that I'm really dead now?

Of course, after thinking about it, I can come to the conclusion that I can still move!

There was once a saying that there is a kind of death that is not called death, but a near-death state, which is what the common people call "flying souls".

It's just to temporarily force the soul out of the body, if there is a chance, then you can still go back, this kind of flying soul has certain conditions, such as a violent blow to the head, and the strength must be just right, not too light and heavy, otherwise it will not produce the result of flying soul.

Of course, even after the soul flies, within a certain period of time, the soul must return to the body, otherwise it will be no different from death.

I think I can consider that I was knocked on the head by Uncle Biao or some external force, so that they couldn't see me at all when I did it later.

I finally understood why the gas mask man told me to stay away from Uncle Biao, and now I regret not listening to him.

"Bang-"

Uncle Biao seemed to have dug up something, and then bent down to lift it up, and took out an iron plate.

I leaned over to see that there was a secret passage under the mud pit.

Before Uncle Biao went down, he patted my flesh and found that I didn't mean to wake up, so he stumbled into the dark passage.

He's in, and what should I do?

Shall I follow him in, or will I return to my flesh?

This question is obviously very helpless, and no one knows how long this soul can last out of the body.

I looked at myself lying on the ground, there was an indescribable bitterness, after weighing the pros and cons, it would be better to follow along and see what the hell this guy was up to.

If you want to say that the tunnel or the tunnel in front of you is very luxurious, then the tunnel here seems to be a chicken nest.

On either side are stone walls made of cobblestones, and all kinds of mud and mud fall from the cracks in the stone walls.

When I look at it, I feel that something is wrong, the tunnels in front are very magnificent, why enter such a hidden place, it is so dilapidated?

Walking in with this idea, after about ten meters of this walk, this kind of tunnel slowly shrinks to the middle, forming an inverted A-shape, at first two or three people can walk in a row, and when entering 20 meters, this place can only walk sideways.

This feeling is somewhat familiar, but since I am still in a state of fright, my brain is a little short-circuited, and I don't bother to think about it for the time being.

I followed Uncle Biao into the depths of the cave, and after climbing a simple stone staircase, I reached a very open cave.

It's pitch black, but if you look closely, you can still see something clearly.

I took a few steps forward and saw a cylindrical thing, not a thing, but it looked quite imposing and breathtaking.

The dim light in Uncle Biao's hand made this space look particularly hideous.

I looked up at the thing in front of me again, and then I found that the cylindrical thing was something similar to a gourd, small at the top and large at the bottom, with all kinds of strange birds and beasts carved on it, and there were partitions in each part.

But I don't know how many years this thing has been there, and it exudes an emerald green rust all over its body, which is reflected by the dim light, and at first glance, this thing looks extraordinarily thick.

When I got here, although I saw such a large bronze artifact, it still looked very cold, after all, it was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

After waiting for three or four minutes, I heard Uncle Biao fiddling with something, making some sound of stones rubbing.

"Bang-"

At this time, Uncle Biao lit a match, and when I saw the light of the match, this guy had already lit a lamp on the stone wall.

It was at the moment when the lamp was lit that I discovered the mystery of this place.

Behind the candle is a very large reflective copper mirror, which reflects the light of the lamp to various places, and where it is reflected, there is even a copper mirror with the light.

Due to the different angles of the copper mirrors, the light is eventually reflected deeper into the cave, forming a straight line like a flashlight.

I hung my chin and looked at the mirrors and the light.

It reminds me of the point where the light gathers in the dark depths, and perhaps there is a bigger article.

Even I could see the clues, that Uncle Biao naturally rushed in non-stop, and looked back at the focused light as he walked, for fear that he would go astray.

I'm following him, and I don't know if he really can't see me, or if he can't see me.

Of course, these are easy to say, but I am afraid that I feel that he can't see me, but he can see me, or when I think he can see me, but he can't see me, in that case, it will be self-defeating at the critical moment.