Chapter 178: Styx Traveler

In front of the stone gate is a flat stone platform, this section of "climbing" is not difficult, they all finally reached the platform smoothly, but they are all "trapped" here.

The inside of this rectangular stone door was pitch black, like a black hole that could eat people, and even if those people were holding flashlights and shining inside, they couldn't see anything.

A young man tentatively put the torch in, but still could not see anything, and the flame of the torch flickered in the darkness of the door, and was soon extinguished, and when the young man took it out, the torch seemed to be under a "spell", and could not be lit again.

"What's going on with this torch...... A group of people studied around the torch, and Fang Wuhan stepped aside, because he remembered that after walking in from here, he would come out of a wall, and everything he was experiencing now was exactly the same as when he came two years ago, except that this time he brought such a group of "teammates", but he still had to cooperate with this group of "teammates", pretending that it was the first time for him to come.

"To go in or not to go in, if you continue like this, the torches will almost be doused by the rain." A young man said, gesturing to the top of his head.

Indeed, they could still see the sky through the cracks above their heads, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, as if someone was pouring water down from the ground, which was different from the last time Fang Wuhan came, when there was no rain here.

"Or ...... I'll go in first......" Fang Wuhan "stood out" from the crowd and stood in front of the dark stone gate.

"This!" An uncle panicked, "Pay attention to safety, child!" ”

Fang Wuhan smiled at him, turned his head and walked in.

"We big men don't have the guts to be as good as a child? I follow him! The uncle who said that Fang Wuhan looked like he was slapping at his grandson, and walked in after Fang Wuhan, and the crowd behind them just watched them disappear into the darkness of the door, and there was no movement.

"Uncle, don't turn around, let's just watch each other walk like this, otherwise it's easy to take a detour, and it will be troublesome to get lost in this kind of place." Fang Wuhan said as he walked.

"Good boy! You stay safe! The uncle in the back said.

Fang Wuhan knew that they were actually walking "inside" a wall now, and it wouldn't be long before they would come out of the wall, but he was still a little flustered now, because he remembered that after coming out of the wall, it was a closed room on three sides, and only the open side was connected to the underground river called "Styx"; If he goes astray now, it is very likely that he will walk out of the wall and go directly to the River Styx, he doesn't know what is in the River Styx, anyway, if he really walks in, the situation will become very tricky, and even because of frequent "mistakes", this group will lose trust in him.

Now every time they take a step forward, Fang Wuhan's heart tugging, he has the impression that this dark road is not too long, why haven't they gone out for so long now...... If they do go astray, each of his "next kicks" could go straight to the air and fall into the underground river.

In the next second, his eyes suddenly brightened, and his eyes were once again the house closed on three sides, and in front of him was the River Styx, and dozens of wooden boxes floating on the surface of the river were moldy soaked by the river.

Everything is so familiar.

The old man also came out of the wall, and he was about to look back, but he hit his head against the wall.

"This ...... How did we get out of the wall......" The old man stroked the unknown symbols and figures carved into the wall in horror.

"I'm pretty weird too......" Fang Wuhan echoed.

The old man ran to the bank of the River Styx again, and was suddenly frightened by the dim River Styx and the boxes on it: "My mother...... These boxes can't carry people at all......"

"Pretty much...... It seems that we can't go back......" Fang Wuhan said.

"Hey! Behind you! Don't come here! It's a dead end! The old man ran under the wall from which he came, pounding the wall and shouting.

And Fang Wuhan stood in the corner of the room, he remembered that the last time he came, he saw a few corpses in a room, and then thought of the "mysterious disappearance case of the population" two years ago, it should be this group of people...... None of them got out alive, not a single one......

That memory gradually became clear in Fang Wuhan's mind, the last time he came was when he fought with the sheep demon from hell, and then he was cornered, released the "Holy Dimension Air Explosion", and then blew up half of the Imperial Tomb, when he flew out again, he just flew into the hands of the Ladi Wing God, and after observing him with two fingers, the Ladi Wing God twisted him to death in the palm of his hand......

"Oh my God......" Fang Wuhan took a deep breath, turned his head, and saw the arms and legs sticking out of the wall.

"What's wrong with them! Why are you still drilling out! The uncle hurriedly dragged a man's arm and shoved it into the wall, but this wall seemed to have magic, and anything that came from the wall could not go back!

At this moment, on the other side of the wall, a young man let out a heart-rending wail: "My arm! Can't come back! Can't come back! There's something crawling on my arm over there! ”

Shouting, a stench came out of his trouser leg.

"Uncle and grandfather, please save me! Help me! The young man cried endlessly.

The group of people in the wall was also at a loss like a group of ants on a hot pot, and many of them also reached a fixed point when their arms and legs suddenly couldn't move, as if they couldn't move anymore except to keep moving forward.

"I can't pull my arm out, but I can stretch it in again." An uncle said, and the whole person disappeared from their eyes.

"Oh my God, where did he go?" An uncle asked in horror.

The people in the wall had nothing to do, their arms were stuck in place and they were pulling in pain, so they had to take another step forward.

Outside the wall, Fang Wuhan and the uncle looked at the arms and legs sticking out of the wall, and they were stunned for a while, and an uncle suddenly walked out of the wall.

"Uncle, we all shouted that we broke our throats, so you don't come out, why are you all like this?" Fang Wuhan pointed to the arms and legs that were "hanging" on the wall and said.

The uncle looked back at the wall he had just walked out of with a frightened expression, "I don't know, I didn't hear anything, did you shout?" ”

Fang Wuhan and the accompanying uncle were speechless, "Our voices are about to burst!" Look, you're out, what's going on here? The old man pointed to the wooden boxes on the River Styx.

The three of them stood in the corner of the wall and waited helplessly, as time went by, more and more people came out of the wall, and when they came out, they all looked frightened, and then turned around and hit the wall they walked out of, and then ran to Fang Wuhan and the uncle to get to the bottom of it.

"It's almost all out......" The leading uncle tiptoed and counted the number of people.

The uncle who came out with Fang Wuhan sniffed his nose, "Why is there a smell?" ”

The others immediately turned their eyes to the young man who was frightened and incontinent in the wall, and the young man blushed, "It's all big men...... I'm not so particular...... I...... I'm going to wash ......," he said, taking off his pants and running towards the River Styx.

Fang Wuhan seemed to be tired from standing, he squatted down, but just saw a strange symbol from the bank of the River Styx - not so much a symbol, but a picture, which vaguely depicted a person squatting on the bank of the River Styx, as if washing his hands and putting his hand into the River Styx, and then the next picture was the water of the River Styx, and a giant dragon rose from the River Styx......

He remembered the dragon...... The other day, when he and his team of survivors were on their way to the Pacific Ocean, he had passed the collapsed bridge and had to make a detour from the riverbed, and he had seen the dragon writhe from the raging underground river......

"Don't touch the river!" Fang Wuhan jumped up violently, so frightened that almost everyone trembled suddenly.

The young man collapsed to the ground as if electrocuted, and his pants were thrown into the River Styx.

Fang Wuhan's roar was still echoing on the River Styx, and in the next second, a yin wind blew from the end of the river, blowing out all the torches on the walls on both sides of the river, and the River Styx suddenly became dark, and the wooden boxes in front of them were also blown around.

The dark room was filled with the sound of their drumming heartbeats, and Fang Wuhan's roar dissipated, leaving only the sound of the howling wind and the sound of wooden boxes colliding with each other.

"I looked at the river just now, it seems that there is something, so it's better not to touch the river." Fang Wuhan said, took the flashlight from an uncle's hand, and shone it towards the River Styx.

The cone-shaped path of light from the flashlight shone into the river, and they all came closer, and saw that the river was extremely muddy, but they could still vaguely see something swimming in the river, and it was very long, like a dragon.

"Turn off the flashlight and don't freak it out!" The old man said, and hurriedly snatched the flashlight from Fang Wuhan's hand.

"It stands to reason that this river should also be that stream, why is it so muddy here?" An uncle asked with a frown.

"Leave it alone...... Let's think about how we're going to get there......" The uncle in the lead sighed and looked at the wooden box in front of him.

Indeed, the source of this river Styx should be the stream they came from, but it is definitely not the underground river they usually use to irrigate their crops, because they know the water of the underground river, and they can drink it directly after they usually hit it, and the underground river water is crystal clear, with almost no dust, and the underground river in front of them is like a pool of stagnant water, and the dragon-like thing in it doesn't know what it is......

"This is not the Emperor's Tomb at all! This is the Tomb of the Gods! We offended God, and we all had to die here! An uncle said with a crying voice.

Fang Wuhan secretly smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, "Of course this is the Divine Tomb...... It's just that you are obsessed with money...... I can't save you...... But historically, you've all made it through......"

After the uncle cried like this, the crowd fell silent again.

After a long time, the uncle in the lead walked out, and he sighed, "Alas...... Where are we going, look at the murals on this wall or something, and it is determined that this is an ancient building, and there should be the emperor's mausoleum in front, and now we are not injured, and there is no loss, don't hurt morale, let's go. ”

After speaking, the uncle carried the Luoyang shovel in his hand behind him and walked to the bank of the River Styx......