Chapter 18: The Ghost Bard: 18

Wang Shan was violently dragged away by Ding Mosheng, and almost hit the tomb wall in a few steps.

At this time, Wen Jin was also frightened enough, and asked timidly and suspiciously: "What organ?" Brother Ding Mo's ......"

Seeing that Ding Mo's face was extremely nervous, Wang Shan gasped and looked around with the miner's lamp, and looked at the top of the stone gate carefully.

Only then did she realize that there was fine sand flowing down from the top of the stone gate and the empty space of the tomb, like a water leaker.

"There's quicksand on it, it's a trap."

'Quicksand' is a common anti-theft device in large tombs. The quicksand that is set as a trap is different from the cinnabar layer used to cover the tomb, and it generally appears in this kind of hole built by digging the mountain, stir-frying the fine sand, sealing it in the space adjacent to the tomb, setting up a trap baffle, and it is about to go....

Because the dry fine sand has good fluidity and is pervasive, once the mechanism is triggered, even a small perforation may overturn the tide-like quicksand and rocks, and drown the unauthorized intruder alive.

Ding Mo seemed extremely nervous, and did not have time to explain to them the horror and destruction of the quicksand trap. He just looked around with the lamp and asked me in horror, "When we came over, were there any other forks in the road?" ”

Wang Shan and Wen Jin glanced at each other and shook their heads: "It doesn't seem to be." ”

"Impossible!"

Ding Mo dragged them back, puzzled: "This is a dead end, we can't get through, and others definitely can't get through it!" But it is clear that someone has passed, which means that we must have taken the wrong fork in the road for some reason. ”

Knowing that this was a dead end, and that there was a hidden mechanism, they had to turn around and go back.

In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that this tomb road is like a round corridor, except for the entrance and the stone gate here, there is no other fork at all.

Along the way, they checked very carefully, and there should be no secret doors or hidden passages. But this is obviously the bottom of the cemetery, so why can't you get through?

If they insist on pushing open the stone door, will they really activate the quicksand trap and bury themselves?

No one can say for sure, and no one will be able to use their only life to do experiments to verify this. When the problem in front of them arises, they can only hurry back and find a reasonable answer for themselves.

Seeing the fine sand flowing down from the top of the stone gate, Ding Mo's face turned blue with fright, and he eagerly dragged them back. Wang Shan and Wen Jin were a little reluctant, thinking to themselves, why did they have to return just now? It's so boring!

"How could you go the wrong way? Hasn't it always been this way? ”

Wen Jin was still a little unwilling, and glanced back at the white stone gate, but he was helpless.

"Maybe there's really something wrong that we haven't noticed?" Wang Shan patted Wen Jin's shoulder and looked around as she walked. Hurry up: "Anyway, this way doesn't work, let's go back and look for it." ”

Ding Mo led the two beauties to the front, silent along the way, as if he was thinking about something.

Wen Jin walked a while around his arm, and suddenly turned back to Wang Shan and said, "Da Shan, are you tired?" I'm tired of walking. Shall we stop and rest for a while? ”

"It's dirty here, how do you rest?"

Wang Shan rejected Wen Jin's proposal, and then said, "If you go a little further, you may reach the entrance." When the time comes, report the situation here with the old man who is driving, and then go back to the bus to rest slowly. ”

After finishing speaking, he remembered that Lin Zhi might also be outside, so Wang Shan deliberately pulled his throat and said: "When the time comes, sleep in the arms of your little fresh meat, and then open your eyes, maybe you will be able to go home!" ”

Wen Jin squeezed Wang Shan's eyes and signaled her not to talk about her relationship with Lin Zhi in front of Ding Mo.

"Uh...... Dashan, I really don't understand what you're talking about, that ......, oh, I'm almost gone anyway, and I should be back where I came in. ”

If it weren't for Wen Jin's words, they wouldn't have noticed it. I thought, I've been walking for so long, why haven't I come to the end yet?

When I came in before, I took every step very carefully and slowly. It's time to catch up with the trot, and the time drags on.

"This place is ......, did we just walk through?" Ding Mo also sensed that something was wrong, and slowed down and asked them hesitantly.

"Of course. How else did we get in? Wang Shan said.

"That's not what I meant."

Ding Mo suddenly stopped his pace and waved his hand to Wang Shan: "This place, the tomb bricks here, and every detail of this section of the tomb road seem to have appeared more than once. We seem to be standing still, don't you think? ”

Wang Shan followed behind them, and there was no illuminated miner's lamp in his hand, so he did not have a particularly deep impression of the surrounding references and details. It seemed to her that both sides of the tomb were the same, the grave bricks next to each other, the wet filth, the oppressive air... She didn't find any details that she could pay special attention to

"I didn't find out." Wang Shan shook her head, then looked at Wen Jin and asked, "Xiaojin, have you found out?" ”

"I don't think so."

Wen Jin shrugged at her, then shook Ding Mo's arm and said, "Eh, are you too nervous and sensitive?" Isn't this place the same everywhere? ”

"Not like that. There's really something wrong. ”

Ding Mo took off his glasses, wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, and said to them with some trepidation: "Look, there is a gap in this tomb brick, I seem to have seen it more than once." ”

Wang Shan and Wen Jin stretched out their heads and saw a tomb brick with a quick opening on the tomb wall, which was very inconspicuous, but it was no problem as a reference.

"Have you seen it more than once? Is it a coincidence? Wang Shan asked suspiciously.

Ding Mo swallowed his throat, touched the tomb brick, then took out his wallet from his pocket and stuffed a piece of RMB into it.

"If it's a coincidence, I don't want this money."

Ding Mo stuffed a red-skinned renminbi in the tomb brick, and Wang Shan's monthly living expenses at that time were only a few dozen yuan. At that time, I sighed in my heart, being rich is capricious, so much money is not wanted? Wang Shan even wanted to replace it with the steel hammer in her pocket, but before she could take action, Ding Mo dragged her and Wen Jin to move forward again.

Wang Shan couldn't help but look back twice, thinking to herself that when we went out, the people who came in in the future would not know how they would feel when they picked up the RMB in the tomb bricks.

After walking for a while, there was still no sunlight at the entrance ahead, but the RMB that Ding Mo stuffed in the tomb bricks appeared ghostly.

As they walked and saw a red ticket inserted in the tomb brick not far away, they suddenly felt extreme fear and resistance to this coin.

When they got closer, they saw the open tomb bricks again, and the traces of their visit.

"Oh my God! Brother Ding Mo, you ...... money"

Wen Jin looked back and forth with wide eyes, and his fingers trembled as he pointed to the money in the tomb bricks. "Why did you walk back again?"