Tick, tick......

Wei's neck was as stiff as a stone, and a drop of cold, unknown liquid dripped on the back of his neck.

What will be on the top of the head?

Where is that thing that Biao Ye saw now?

Wei Flai's eyes were open, he didn't dare to blink, all his nerves were mobilized, and he was afraid of the unknown liquid dripping from the top of his head. If the enemy is a person, he can easily know that the other party must be staying somewhere on the ground, however......

This idea, which can be called the Arabian Nights, made Wei Fang almost scream, he hated his unbridled imagination, how could those monsters that were not human or ghosts be measured by common sense? The way they avoid Biaoye's sight and quickly hide is probably to jump over the cave and climb it.

The position he was in now, about half a meter away from the top of the passage, was an intersection position, and there was more space above it.

Wei Fang only rolled his eyes, looking at the white fat man next to him, and the corners of his mouth trembled as if he had been electrocuted.

This expression was a little infiltrating, even the white fat man who had been in the tomb for many years was shocked to stand on end when Wei Fang looked at him like this. He immediately kicked Wei Flails down, and put his hands against Wei Flails' head, he thought that Wei Flails were holding something, God knows if he would bite it with his mouth open?

Biao Ye's nerves were as tight as a bowstring, and he immediately noticed the movement behind him.

He didn't turn around, he took a big step forward, and then turned again, stopping his figure.

The white fat man immediately gritted his teeth and shouted: "Quickly knock this kid unconscious, he doesn't know where he is?!" ”

When Wei Flais heard the white fat man's words, he quickly opened his mouth and explained, "I didn't, I didn't, I swear!! ”

The white fat man was skeptical of Wei Fang's words, and Biao Ye was bold, and lifted the white fat man with one hand, and rescued Wei Fang, who was about to be crushed into a cake.

After Wei Flais got up, he hurriedly spit out the mud that he accidentally ate in his mouth, and Biao Ye said in a deep voice: "He has no problem, Lao Bai, you calm down." ”

Biao Ye's words seemed to give the white fat man a slap in the face, and after he calmed down, he pointed at Wei Flail and scolded: "You kid let the donkey kick his head?!" It's okay to laugh so much?! ”

"No, no, Bai Ye, listen to my explanation." Wei Yu swallowed a mouthful of earthy saliva and lowered his throat and said, "Something just dropped on my neck." ”

Wei Flail forced himself to suppress the desire to look up, and he was afraid to look up to a miserable white face, staring at him.

Biao Ye and the white fat man were all stunned when they heard Wei Fang's words, the white fat man was afraid of the unknown, and Biao Ye was afraid that he didn't think of a possibility - those unreasonable creatures, no one stipulated that they had to walk on the ground.

Both of them quickly looked up at the top of the aisle......

The top of the passage is pitch black, and in the passage with extremely low visibility, it is difficult to see what is on it without hitting the top directly.

But the white fat man and Biao Ye are not ordinary people, their eyes are in the dark, like cat's eyes, although they can't see all tens, but they can definitely see all seven or eight points. The top of his head was dark and swarthy, with only damp dirt. Wei Fang followed the line of sight of the two, and with his normal eyesight, he naturally couldn't see the scene in the darkness clearly.

It's just that Biao Ye and the white fat man didn't put their heads down, Wei Feng had to be the same as them, he didn't put his head down, he couldn't believe these two people in his heart, assuming that there was a monster on it, and these two people didn't move for the time being, and the monster was unlucky himself, he could only imitate the two of them and didn't run away.

His bone marrow was filled with the word "escape".

Those who live in the southern region, especially in coastal cities, should know that when they return to the southern sky, the furniture and walls will be wet, and in some places you can even see water droplets dripping with the naked eye. However, no droplets of water will drip on the top of your head.

The white fat man could see that the top was all compacted mud, and if he changed the rock passage, he could put aside the dripping water on his head, and directly scolded Wei Flai, scolding him for making a fuss and almost scaring himself to death. But when he looked at it this way, he saw some clues.

The water on this top is not a collection of moisture, although there is moisture in this tomb, but it is not exaggerated to such an extent, and this water is clearly seeping from somewhere above. He couldn't help but guess that there was an underground river above his head, and that the water was seeping through a crack in the rock.

Biao Ye saw more clearly than the white fat man, he knew that the seepage of these waters was not a natural phenomenon, nor was it the design of the tomb owner for feng shui. For he saw an eye flash through the gap where the water flowed, like a pair of peeping eyes passing by.

His fragile sanity seemed to be about to burst again, and he managed to find a reason to convince himself that it was an unknown subterranean creature. Maybe he lived in a certain prehistoric period, for some reason to survive to the time when the Great General Weihu lived, and then was caught in the tomb by the tomb designer to accompany the general to be buried.

"Let's go, this place should not be long."

The white fat man didn't know what Biao Ye saw, but Biao Ye's expression didn't mean to speak, he didn't want to touch this moldy head.

Wei Flail had long wanted to leave here, but the monster in the shadows was nowhere to be found.

"Master Biao, Master Bai, don't you care about that thing?"

With the reaction speed of the two of them, they were able to avoid the attack of that thing, but their own little pound and two pounds could only be reduced to the fate of monster rations.

"You can stay here alone." In Biao Ye's mouth that cherished words like gold, a few words unceremoniously popped up.

The white fat man has already extinguished Wei Flai's mind at this moment, although Wei Flail is a good seedling who fights backwards, but that has to be based on the premise that he has a life to get out alive. The water in the tomb of General Weihu is terrifyingly deep, and it is no longer something that his will can control, and it is already a luxury to get out alive.

Wei Flai's hanging oil bottle is left to his own devices, it is his creation to get out alive, if he still has a life, it is not too late to win over this talent with a big life.

Wei Flais grinned dryly, and did not leave an inch behind the two of them.

I don't know how Biao Ye can tell the direction, he walked in front and picked a tomb and walked in. The white fat man didn't have any opinions, and he followed without saying a word, Wei Flail walked at the back, and the white fat man was sandwiched between him and Biao Ye.

After walking like this for about thirty minutes, the moisture in the air became thicker and thicker, and Wei Fang inexplicably felt that the scene in front of him was a little unreal, as if it was covered with a vague mist. He couldn't help it, and reached out to pick the dirt on the wall, this small action was seen by the white fat man, and he made his hand pestle his lower back.

"You kid is in a hurry to catch up with Lord Yama?" There was a wisp of coldness at the corner of the white fat man's mouth: "Or should I just order it and reward you with a 'peanut rice'?" ”

Wei Xuana didn't speak, he didn't know why the white fat man suddenly got angry, he just reached out and grabbed a handful of dirt, and it wasn't a big deal.

People like Wei Flail know the tomb basically through archaeological programs on TV, plus the mausoleum excavated by a historical figure in the museum, but it is the first time he has seen such an original ancient tomb, so he naturally doesn't know the doorway here.

The white fat man looked at Wei Flails with hair-making eyes, and if this kid had more hands, he would chop off his claws as reserves.

The surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing was the sound of each other's breathing, and Biao Ye walked in front of him with his head bored, ignoring the small episode that followed.

Biao Ye's inner thoughts were not as calm as he seemed to be, and he couldn't help comparing this Mu Xue with the big tomb he had ever been in.

…… That tomb seems to be that big...... Disorientation......

Biao Ye walked and stopped, Wei Fang's nerves were tense, and he stopped in time without making the mistake of last time. And the white fat man regards his little life more than anyone else.

Wei Feng could not stop, and the white fat man asked Biao Ye: "Biao Ye, what's the situation?" ”

"Shh Biao Ye's expression was nervous, and it was rare to see a thick fear in his pupils.

The three of them held their breath and didn't feel like the mud on the ground, so they looked ahead.

In front of it is a large hall with antique tables and chairs, some gray and simple oxide metal utensils, and a human figurine that looks like a living person!

It seems that the part of the road they have traveled before is not the real location of the tomb of General Weihu, and this trip to the tomb has only really begun now.

Wei Fang looked at the light of the flashlight, and the room full of antiques made him can't help but sway.

Any thing here, take it out and find a pawnshop, you can also get thousands of dollars, if you find an auction house to operate it. Obediently, that's terrible, the cost of his wedding with Du Juan, as well as the bride price for Du Juan, the wedding house and the wedding car, will be done at once, and in the end, there will be some money left, and a small shop in the city will be done in the end.

Although Wei Flai's eyes were hot on the antiques in the tomb, Biao Ye and the white fat man didn't move, how could he dare to take even half a step?!

There is no abnormality in the tomb for the time being, but experts like Biao Ye and Bai Fat Man clearly see the strangeness inside, and there is a separate road paved under the tomb, such a whimsical tomb structure. They had never heard of it in their lives, and the road in the tomb had been built for someone else, and there were three forks in the road, and the light of a flashlight could not dispel the darkness.

The white fat man was a little undecided, the strong flashlight in his hand was a foreign product that he personally entrusted a brother who went to Xizhou to get for him, the goods of a well-known arms OEM factory. He himself has experimented with it, and the light of this flashlight can blind the eyes of a blind bear a hundred meters away.

The length of this burial chamber is less than 100 meters, and the light of the flashlight hits it, how can you not see anything?!

"Do you remember what time we went to the grave?" Biao Ye suddenly asked a puzzling question.

"About three or four o'clock in the afternoon." Wei Feng could only rely on his own feelings to estimate, and his mobile phone was confiscated by the white fat man before going to the tomb.

The white fat man gave an accurate number: "Three fifty-four in the afternoon." ”

Biao Ye took out a waterproof watch in his backpack and threw it to the white fat man, you can see for yourself.

He was confident that his feelings, his feelings, in many cases, had saved his life.

Now, he finally understands what that weird feeling is?

"Time, this time ......"

The white fat man's face turned blue, he returned the waterproof watch to Biao Ye, and then took out the mobile phone in his backpack.

Luckily, all four of them had their phones in his backpack, and he lit up the phone screens one by one, but the time displayed on the screen was nerve-numbing.

At four o'clock, all the displays are four o'clock, and the time has not moved.

He began to think that it might be an ordinary mechanical failure, this possibility was very small, and the watch in Biao Ye's hand could go on for one or two hundred years, and the time error was only three microseconds.

All this tells the strangeness of this place, time seems to be frozen, and in this frozen time, the three of them are still active creatures here.

The sudden drop in temperature is not a sensory error, but something that actually happens.

Wei was shivering from the cold, and he moved his fingers and rubbed his palms together to generate heat.

Biao Ye's pupils suddenly shrank, and there was fog in this tomb.

And one by one, the figures gradually poured out at the three forks.

"Yin soldiers! Yin Soldier! The fat white man muttered to himself, and then immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

Wei Flails were cold all over his body, he regretted it very much, if he hadn't rushed to find the old friend of his father who was wearing a mask, he would not have fallen into such a dangerous situation.