We looked one by one, until there was a fork in the corridor, and we didn't see anything out of the ordinary, the hall above was all the one on the ground, the queen didn't turn into a scorpion tail, and the huge scorpions didn't appear again.

There was an intersection ahead, and the flashlight shone away, and you could see a few strange twisted symbols carved waist-high in the corner, but each of the three passages was there, but the appearance was different.

Neither Chinese nor English letters, I don't understand what it means at all, Ah Chuan glanced a few times, and walked directly to the passage on the left, Lao Huang was still looking at those symbols, stretched out his hand and touched it, and suddenly shouted: "Wait!" ”

As soon as I stopped, I saw Ah Chuan look back and smile, "What's wrong?" ”

With an indescribable deep meaning in his eyes, he looked at Lao Huang smiling strangely, as if a fierce battle had been fought invisibly, and Lao Huang's tone was not very good: "These marks are not newly engraved at all, they have accumulated so much dust, how can it be several years." ”

I was startled, and quickly reached out and touched it, and there was a thin layer of dust on my fingers, which was far worse than the dust outside, but it was impossible to appear only for a day or two, and the new nicks were obviously different, and this one was old at first glance.

The Mo family has been here before! I immediately thought of the fake Ah Chuan, that photo also seems to have been taken a few years ago, if he is not the Mo family, why is there that photo, doesn't the Mo family know that they are being followed?

Things seem to have suddenly gone back several years, the ice corpse is still in front of me, I vaguely feel that they are inseparable from this ancient city, this place should be very secretive, the Mo family is silent about the things inside, why would an outsider know? It can only be shown that he was involved, and only then can the existence of the photograph be explained.

The existence of "anti-human" is already weird, plus this weird ancient city, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not have contact, but unfortunately it is all conjecture, and no definite evidence can be found, the Mo family has known this place for a long time, and it is normal to have been here, and the traces do not say anything, and the fake Ah Chuan is also likely to be stolen from the Mo family.

I walked to the three intersections and looked at all the marks, all of them were old, and the marks themselves were nothing, but Ah Chuan had just sworn that Uncle Yuan had divided them into two groups, and there were no new traces here, how could he tell that they had entered here?

But he didn't have a reason to lie to us, he himself walked in, and he had left us to choose whether to follow or give up, and it was our own volition, so we couldn't blame him.

"Whether it's old or new, it's all carved by the Mo family, as long as you can go out." I whispered and pulled Lao Huang by the hand.

Lao Huang didn't ask any more, looking at me with a hint of hatred for iron and steel, Ah Chuan chuckled, and continued to move forward regardless of us, he was clearly talking about love or not.

If you don't follow him, do you really want to go back to the door of the main hall and sit down? I finally won this opportunity, and it would be in vain if I didn't figure it out, not to mention that I was involved in it now, and I had to leave this hellish place if I wanted to leave.

There are also murals in the passages inside, and if you look closely, they are all those in the corridor, but some places have changed, and the meaning expressed is the same.

There was another intersection ahead, and this passage was shorter than the one in the promenade, and each passage was still marked, but this time there was a new notch in one of them, which was very conspicuous.

This must have been carved by Uncle Yuan, no wonder Ah Chuan was so sure, he must have passed by here, Lao Huang looked at the new notch and pouted, he wanted to say something but didn't say it, Ah Chuan turned left again, and we hurriedly followed.

There were downward steps in front of him, and Ah Chuan suddenly spoke: "That's where I woke up." ”

There's nothing wrong here, it's sealed above, we're still in the hall, he can't have fallen from the sky, our method of arrival is still a secret, Agawa stepped down the steps, the front was pitch black, and the long steps always gave people a sense of horror that would never end, especially if they went deep underground, as if they could go all the way to hell.

The cold wind blows from the front, which is really strange here, no matter which way you go, there is always a wind coming in your face, and you can feel the wind blowing from all directions when you stand at the crossroads, except for the back.

This must be cursed here, the steps are very long, at least a hundred meters, and we finally set foot on the flat ground, which is now sixty or seventy meters above the ground, and the surrounding scene is even more terrifying, at first glance it seems like we are really in hell.

I saw that on both sides of the narrow corridor were separate prisons, each of which was scattered with a few white bones, it seemed that the human bones handed over by the fake Achuan came from here, and what was even more uncomfortable was that the white bones were not solid ground, but thick yellow sand, as if this place had been buried by sand.

A skeleton was half-hidden in the sand, the bones were very old, some visible and obvious scars, they should have been tortured, and the places without trauma were also full of strange scratches, as if they had been polished by sand, most of the bones were broken, and only the relatively hard skull could still see the shape.

"Look."

Ah Chuan pointed at one of the skulls, Nunu, and I saw that there were several round holes about one centimeter in diameter drilled in the center of the skull, distributed in a triangular shape, and it looked painful.

We walked for dozens of meters, passing through more than a dozen cells, and almost all the bones had traces of drilling, the large ones were almost two centimeters, and the small ones were only a few millimeters, which were obvious on the relatively well-preserved bones such as skulls and butterfly bones, but unfortunately most of the bones were broken, and it was impossible to see if they had also been drilled.

I think it's very likely that there is, otherwise how could the bones be broken like this, Lao Huang smacked his lips while looking at it: "This girl is also poisonous, what is the hobby of punching holes in human bones, she deserves to be buried by a sandstorm." ”

I can't bear to see how many people can there be in an ancient city, how can there be so many prisoners, and the number of dungeons in this dungeon is more than the dwellings outside.

"They should all be prisoners of war, this ancient city is very powerful." Ah Chuan said.

"Since it is so strong, how can it be that there is no record, and it is not possible to destroy the Qin Dynasty." Lao Huang complained.

"Then do you think the Mo family is strong?" Ah Chuan turned around and looked at Lao Huang with a smile.

Lao Huang's face gradually changed, and he "cut", the Mo family is very strong, so strong that no one knows their background, not even their own people, and those who have come into contact with them either don't know anything, or they are taken for their own use, or they die, so such a powerful family can be perfectly hidden in the world.

I'm afraid this ancient city is the same, and I think of the way those people surrendered at the feet of the queen, either surrender or die, no one can leave safely, and how can the outside world know about its existence.

But it's really puzzling that such a powerful kingdom doesn't dominate the world, and the murals show that they are all foreign enemies, and there has never been a time when they take the initiative to attack others, of course, this may also be a kind of beautification, but they did not make any noise, probably because the queen has no ambition.

Such a queen really doesn't seem to be a cruel person, but these bones show her tyranny, perhaps because of the unpopular tyranny that led to the destruction of the ancient city, anyway, I don't think it will be buried by a sandstorm.

This dungeon is too big, eerie, and the cold wind seems to turn into countless hands, caressing me, and there is always an inexplicable sense of oppression on my body, as if something cold is pasted on me.

I suddenly remembered that there were ghosts here, and the resentment was even heavier in this kind of place where they were tortured to death, whether they had become ghost heads because of the lingering ghosts, or whether the queen had punched holes in them and injected them with something that made these ghosts have to guard the ancient city for thousands of years.

Having seen so many strange sorcery and my imagination growing, we continued on our way when I suddenly heard a crash from one of the cells on the left.

It wasn't loud, but it was so loud in the silence of the underground that I almost didn't scream, but Lao Huang reacted quickly, immediately pulled me to his side, and raised the gun.

There was nothing, there were only three white bones scattered on the ground, and as I saw all the way, Ah Chuan held a flashlight and dangled it, and we watched as one of the skulls shook and bumped against the bone next to it with a crisp sound.

"it." Lao Huang screamed and pointed the muzzle of his gun at it.

The skull shook violently, and just when I thought it would float and glow green, I saw a sandbag bulge from the sand beneath it, and a black scorpion the size of a palm crawled out of it.

This scorpion is exactly the same as what we saw in the main hall, even the same size, Lao Huang and I turned our heads to look at Ah Chuan, he has not seen how big the scorpion here is.

These creatures living in the dark underground should be afraid of light, but it has no intention of fleeing in the slightest, and even raises its upper body and waves its pincers at us, and the same is true of the one that mysteriously disappeared in the main hall.

"Damn, are the bugs so arrogant now?" Lao Huang looked angry.

Although this scorpion is a little bigger, it is not too exaggerated, compared to the drizzle of dried corpses outside, Lao Huang can't stand this kind of provocative posture the most, if it was a person, he would have rushed up to do it at this moment.

Seeing him pick up the gun, Ah Chuan raised his hand to stop him: "Don't fight, let it go, it's very dry here, the corpse should become a dry corpse, now there are only bones left, I guess they were all gnawed by scorpions, there must be more than one, if they all come out, we don't want to have a good time." ”

Lao Huang immediately showed a disgusted expression, put down the gun in his hand, the scorpion didn't care about us, changed the position and disappeared into the sand after a few clicks, I couldn't help but feel a chill, there was yellow sand and white bones everywhere, I don't know how many scorpions were hidden below.