"There's a fork in the road." He Meijing pointed to the fork in front, which was a Y-shaped fork.

"Which way to go?" Lin Junfeng also saw it, he picked up the long penny and waited for He Meijing's command.

"Let's go to the right!" How does she know which way to go?

Strangely, the bamboo raft chose to slide into the left, and Lin Junfeng watched in surprise as the bamboo raft led them into the river on the left.

He crouched down again and looked into the water, but he didn't see anything inside. It seems to be floating along this river?

"Ah Feng, didn't you say to go to the right?" Wu Bing thought that Lin Junfeng didn't hear it.

"I want to too!" Lin Junfeng put the penny in his hand at his feet: "This boat will go by itself." ”

Wu Bing glanced back at him, only to realize that the boat was really walking by himself, and he thought that Lin Junfeng was at the helm from behind.

He Meijing had already seen it, but she didn't understand, if it was the water that carried this bamboo raft forward, then why did it reach the fork and go to the left road?

She crouched down and stared at the water under the raft, why was this water black, she put her hand into the water, she felt a sticky liquid slip through her fingers, she wanted to clamp this sticky, but after a few times there was nothing in her hand.

Lin Junfeng looked up: "Look, what a spectacular stalactite." ”

The stalactites are arranged in a staggered manner, and the water droplets drip down the stone pillars, and at first glance, they look like the many tentacles of an octopus. Some of them rush down like silver waterfalls, and they are magnificent.

Some of them look like red pavilions, with a dome propped up on top of the four stone pillars, and the small stalactites hanging around the dome are like curtains swaying in the wind.

The cave already gives people a mysterious, dreamy feeling, and then look at the upside-down bamboo shoots, some are like the Huangguoshu Waterfall composed of stalactite forest, the stalactites, stalagmites, stone curtains and stone flowers in a thousand postures all give people a feeling of beauty.

Suddenly, a 'hanging stone' appeared above their heads, and they were all worried that it would fall, so they unconsciously lowered their bodies, and when they were about to pass, they couldn't help but touch it with their hands.

With the mountain, the stream is sometimes wide, sometimes narrow, sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, they no longer pay attention to the direction of the river, how many forks are there? Only down the bamboo raft.

"Look." He Meijing stood in front of the bamboo raft and shone a lamp on the cave wall: "What is there?" ”

It became more and more spacious, and I don't know when it began, but the sides seemed to be so much higher than the river that they resembled a shoal.

I saw the bones sitting or lying on the shallows, as if the laborers were tired, resting under the wall, in a pile of three, in a group of five.

Some lowered their heads, some looked up at the top, and couldn't tell whether they were men or women, old or young, but they could see the difference from the clothes they were wearing.

Some of the bones have long since rotted their clothes, proving that the time has been long, and when you look down, some people are still wearing coarse cloth clothes and pants, and if you look closely, there are even those wearing green military uniforms.

On the other side of the shoal, there were also many bones, sitting in rows, or a few more from a distance, no matter how you look at it, it is terrifying, and occasionally a few mice jump out of the bones, thinking that those bones are moving.

Their hearts couldn't help jumping suddenly, Wu Bing held a loaded gun in his hand, the sweat in his palm dripped down, he felt the back of his head cold, and when he looked back, it was a girl who was less than a year old, with big eyes with tears, fingers in his mouth and sucking, with a pitiful look, which made him feel distressed.

"Wu Bing, what are you looking at?" Lin Junfeng stood behind him, and when he saw that he didn't move for a long time, he also looked at the back several times.

"Little, little ghost." Wu Bing shuddered, and the little girl suddenly disappeared.

"What imp?" Lin Junfeng walked over and patted him: "It's okay, you didn't save Fu Bao from Daochang Liu." ”

"Wow!" Wu Bing exhaled fiercely: "That little ghost just now is so cute, if it weren't for a ghost, I really want to take it home and raise it." ”

"It's too wicked here?" Lin Junfeng took a few deep breaths, can you imagine what it would be like to sit on a bamboo raft and float, staring at you with corpses and bones on both sides?

"Huh......" Wu Bing inhaled and exhaled, he was too nervous just now, seeing those corpses, how could he bear it, plus a little ghost, he had the heart to cry.

He Meijing looked back at them, of course she knew what Wu Bing said, and when they heard the miserable ghost crying outside the cave, it should be that the souls of these corpses could not be relieved.

The so-called ghosts, of course, refer to people who have not entered the underworld to be reincarnated after death, and they don't know why they can't be reincarnated, so they wander in the yin and yang worlds.

But why are so many people dying here? Moreover, it doesn't seem to be a person of the same age, and the lights in her hands shine on both sides of the shallows, which must be thousands of people!

The river is getting wider and wider, more than 20 meters wide in some places, and about 10 meters in a narrow point, and it seems to be very deep inside, and there is a feeling that there is no end.

Suddenly, she felt as if the raft was moving, and quickly crouched down and shone the light downward, as if something was swimming underneath, and she touched the water with her hand.

A tentacle swept towards her, so frightened that she withdrew her hand, and immediately shouted: "There is something down there, Wu Bing, gun, aimed at it." ”

As soon as Wu Bing heard her call, he hurriedly pointed his gun at the river, but he didn't see anything, and he didn't hear a sound for a long time, but he didn't dare to relax at all.

Lin Junfeng stood on the bamboo raft with his legs apart, and his eyes searched the river, although he didn't see anything underneath, but seeing He Meijing's nervous appearance with the knife in his right hand, he also pulled out two knives.

He Meijing put her index finger to her lips and made a 'shhh' gesture to them, and she said to them with her lips that this thing down there is very cunning, because it sinks.

"Oh,, there's nothing!" After Wu Bing made eye contact, he casually shouted, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"There's nothing in this place but dead people." Of course, Lin Junfeng understood what Wu Bing meant, and he said cooperatively: "It's safe." ”

He Meijing was stunned at first when she saw them like this, but then she understood, she tightened the knife in her hand, and stared straight at the water with a pair of eyes.

Suddenly, a whirlpool appeared on the surface of the water, and blisters bulged, and the gun in Wu Bing's hand turned in a different direction and quietly took a step.

......With a beast cry, the water surface surged, and the two tentacles slapped the bamboo raft hard.

"Bang ......" a gunshot rang out, and the front of the raft was slapped into the water, while the back was warped.

If Lin Junfeng hadn't prepared in advance, although he lay on it to stabilize the bamboo raft, Wu Bing fell into the water unprepared.