This is the ruined temple when I first met my uncle.

There is a tall elm tree on both sides of the temple gate, and the light shines, giving people a very depressing feeling.

Zhang Kailong made a few gestures to his subordinates behind him, and in an instant, the heavily armed policemen quickly surrounded the ruined temple.

According to the Dao array, it is this dilapidated temple, but the area of this dilapidated temple is only 100 square meters, and it is already dilapidated, how can it be a den of cultists?

I was also very puzzled.

Seeing that the ruined temple had been surrounded, Zhang Kailong made a "follow him" gesture to me, Chen Laosan, and Li Xiaobai.

A few people slowly leaned towards the door.

Zhang Kailong walked in the front, and after he saw the scene in the temple, he suddenly said "Huh".

Then I saw it. To be exact, nothing was to be seen, because inside the ruined temple was the same as the last time we came, except for two badly damaged stone statues, only broken bricks and tiles on the ground.

There is no one, and there is no sign of being a "den".

Am I wrong? It shouldn't be possible! At this time, the feeling of depression in my chest was already very strong, which proved that there was something powerful and evil in our vicinity.

Zhang Kailong glanced at me, and after seeing my expression, he seemed to understand something, and he quietly walked into the temple.

After all, he is the captain of the task force, and his insight and judgment are much stronger than ordinary people, and after looking around, he pointed to the back of the two stone statues and made a silent gesture towards us.

It's empty! I wondered to myself. But if you look closely, the few square meters behind this stone statue are exceptionally clean, not even a single broken brick, which is in stark contrast to the rest of the room, which is obviously not normal.

followed Zhang Kailong over, and before the person arrived, I found the clue.

This place has two square meters of ground and the other floors are not the same color.

What's going on?

At this time, Chen Laosan said "um", and then whispered, "There is a hole here!" ”

It turned out that the different color was the door of the cave in the ground.

Soon, more than a dozen police officers from the task force surrounded us with guns, and the two of them stepped forward to lift the door of the cave, and a swarthy hole appeared in front of us.

"This looks like a bomb shelter!" Lao Guo touched his chin and said.

An air-raid shelter is an underground cave dug to prevent enemy air raids or sweeps during the war, and it is gradually abandoned after the war.

Forty or fifty years have passed now, and with the death of the old people who participated in the digging of the holes, the bomb shelters that made contributions in the special era have gradually been forgotten.

It's just that when I'm occasionally engaged in some work, I will inadvertently dig a bomb shelter.

Maybe the memory of that war is not good! Almost all of the bomb shelters that were later discovered were reburied.

Lao Guo said that this is the entrance to the air-raid shelter, and we have never seen it, so after hesitating, Zhang Kailong took the lead, and the group went away.

The cave was so narrow that I could only go alone, and after three minutes of crutching, I smelled the smell of blood and the decomposing corpses, and a sense of foreboding came to my mind.

"Brother Long, be careful! There may be danger ahead! ”

I followed closely behind Zhang Kailong and reminded him.

Less than ten seconds after I said this, Zhang Kailong turned a corner, and suddenly stopped, and we behind us were caught off guard and collided together.

I tilted my head to look at it.

Oh, my God! There was a man nailed to the wall in front of him.

The man had apparently been dead for a long time, and because of the angle, I could only tell that it was a man, as if it was an old man, and it looked like he had become a dried corpse.

"Dead man—what are you afraid of!" Zhang Kai seems to be admonishing us, more like cheering himself up.

For ordinary people, in the early hours of the morning, in this kind of underground cave with a strange and broken temple, they will be scared to pee their pants when they see such a hideous corpse.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly felt that this dried corpse was a little familiar, to be exact, I seemed to have seen this person!

Almost below the front of the dried corpse, I recognized who it was.

It's an antique plum!

A few of us were stupid in an instant, especially me, Li Xiaobai, and Zhang Kailong, who saw the antique Li lying in the golden silk nanmu coffin yesterday morning, and then the remains were all gone by the fire, it was less than twenty hours, how could people appear here again?

I was in a cold sweat again, and I only felt a chill in my back, and I unconsciously muttered in my head, "There are ghosts!" There are ghosts! There really are ghosts in the world! ”

Li Xiaobai squatted directly on the ground, and a commotion came from his body.

"Xiao Zhen—what's going on?" Zhang Kailong's eyes seemed to flicker with these hundreds of question marks.

My mind is in a mess, how can I answer him!

After calming down for half a minute, I took a deep breath and took another look at the antique Li that was nailed to the cave wall, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind.

"This ...... This is Li Guohua, not an antique Li! ”

Zhang Kailong took a breath: "Isn't the antique Li Guohua?" ”

"That's not right! This is the brother of Antique Lee, the one who looks exactly like him, and even has the same name! As I spoke, I pointed to the center of the corpse's eyebrows.

"Red moles?" Zhang Kailong suddenly realized.

It was clear that the corpse had been dead for many years, but the red mole in the center of the brow was still very eye-catching.

On the same day, Zhang Kailong and I personally buried Li Guohua's body in their ancestral grave, which is the so-called fallen leaves returning to the roots! We are still so familiar with his brother Antique Lee.

Who knew that his body would appear here again at this time. What an evil door!

"There's still one in there!" After all, Lao Guo is older and experienced, and when we were immersed in doubts, he had already checked the front.

We turned a corner again, and saw more than a dozen dried corpses nailed on both sides of the cave, and after a glance, I could see that the appearance was similar to that of the antique Li, and it should also be the person in the ancestral tomb (the ancestor of the antique Li).

After extreme fear, people become unusually calm. Zhang Kailong is like that.

He pointed to the dried corpses on both sides and asked me, "Xiao Zhen, what did you think of?" ”

"River God?" I replied casually.

Zhang Kailong nodded.

In the cave in Helan Mountain that day, antique Li once said that the regular nailing of dried corpses on the cave wall was some kind of mysterious ritual of the river god, as if to say that by doing so, the spirits of the dead could guard the cave.

At this time, the police of the task force behind them were scared enough, they had grown so big, where had they seen this formation.

"There's someone up ahead!" Lao Guo pointed to the front and shouted.

Someone? I took a few steps forward, and I saw what appeared to be a hall in front of me—no! It's more like a temple, the space is instantly wider, and there are even pillars and Buddha statues.

Is this an underground temple? I thought reflexively in my head.

There are several black coffins erected in front of several stone statues, and two of the coffins have people in them, who are Li Xiaobai's mother and Yu Lina.