Through the fog, we found a wide forest under the cliff.

I can't imagine that there is such a wonderful scene in the cave in the mountain. We walked down the plank road on the cliff, and suddenly, in the forest below, a fiery red bird flew out, like a fire burning.

No one has been to this forest for a long time, and the group of people who went down with us first must have touched something to wake up the whole forest.

At this time, I saw that some fiery birds had opened their beaks and rushed towards us.

At the moment we are all on the cliff, there is no way back, and the people behind urge me to hurry up.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk briskly down. By this time the flock of birds had already flown over, pecking with their beaks and scratching with their claws.

I was at the front, and the birds seemed to be oblivious to me, only attacking those behind me.

Although the bird is not big, it is the size of an ordinary crow, but on this cliff, there is no place to borrow strength and pull.

Soon, when someone was resisting the attack of the birds, they were caught by several birds and pulled out together, and the people fell down with the magic sword.

At this time, we almost completely left the fog, and Song Xuyun immediately turned on the aura bat, flew down, and rescued the person to the aura bat.

And around Dao Gu, countless crows were also transformed, facing the fiery birds.

And all of us took the opportunity to quickly go down to the bottom.

After everyone entered the forest, the flaming bird, instead of attacking, flew away, and finally fell into the forest.

We saw that there were still many of these birds on the top of the woods, which had only been disturbed a moment ago, but now they were quiet again.

Song Xuyun motioned for everyone to continue walking deeper into the woods, but I was a little suspicious, and I was always thinking about the living tree.

Will the trees here wake up like the birds in them?

On the other side, my body, the people who followed the Daomen, were also in the mist, but the passage in front of us kept going down. This also dispelled my previous concerns, and I shouldn't have encountered people from the Gen Organization.

And as the terrain gets lower and lower, the fog around it is getting lighter and lighter.

Although there are still Hell Flowers around, fortunately, no one is injured, so there is no need to worry about the soul being attracted out.

I don't know how long I walked down, but there was no fog around me, and there were few hell flowers on the ground.

Suddenly, we see a dark spot ahead, and a light is moving this way.

I know that the Gen organization can't be here, and the other group probably won't, and the lights in front of me, most likely, are those mountain ghosts.

Since we entered here, there has been no trace of the mountain ghosts, maybe they also go out by day, we entered the gate of hell in the morning, and we don't know what time it is.

Dr. Leung had looked at the watch before and found that not only the compass was out of order, but the watch was also the same, and we had lost the concept of time.

I remember seeing it on the silk silk of Pujia before, and the hidden land of the entire Vermilion Bird here represents immortality.

In other words, it's about time.

Watching the lights get closer and closer, we looked around closely, and there was nothing blocking at all. The only way to do this is to climb to the top of the cave.

Dr. Liang took out his bow and shot the arrow from the quiver to the top of the cave, and the arrow pierced deeply, and then we climbed up along the cave wall, grabbed the arrow, and hung it on the top of the cave.

When they were in Langshan, they had a legend that when they encountered a mountain ghost, they must hold their breath, and the mountain ghost would not find out.

When we saw the lights approaching, everyone held their breath and was silent.

Those are indeed mountain ghosts, they are holding on to the lanterns, and they are walking in the direction we came, and they should be out of the cave.

We looked more than a meter above the head of the mountain ghosts, and they didn't notice us, nor did they feel us, and left straight away.

When they were gone, we all fell from the top, and at this time, I noticed that the hand that had just held the arrow had blood on it.

Did I just know that I was cut by an arrow?

Dr. Liang saw my hand and looked at the people around me, and at this time, everyone noticed that the hand that held the arrow just now was more or less bloodstained.

It doesn't look like we're hurt.

Everyone looked up and shone their flashlights at the arrows stuck in the tops, and saw blood flowing from the rock wall at the top of the cave.

The Rat Daoist asked, "How can this rock wall still bleed?" ”

Dr. Leung shook his head and said, "There are strange things everywhere here, and they can't be understood in a conventional way. These could just be red paints or something. ”

This reminds me that in the Qingxu Cave before, I once saw Yuan Tiangang slashing the dragon vein, and blood also flowed from those stones.

Will it be the same here as it is there.

Now is not the time to think, let's go inside.

The terrain is getting lower and lower, and I even wonder if I can really go to hell if I go on like this.

Suddenly, Dr. Liang, who was in front, motioned for everyone to stop, then turned around and whispered, "I heard a voice." ”

Everyone pricked up their ears, and I felt like someone was singing.

Could it be that we are collectively hallucinating? At the bottom of this mountain, are there still people running to sing?

Instead of guessing here, it's better to take the initiative to go over and have a look.

We cautiously walked forward, and our voices became clearer and clearer, indeed singing.

The key is still the accent of our locals, and the song is still a children's rhyme: Little mouse, go to the lampstand, steal sesame oil, and can't get down.

I remember that when the fairy aunt was about to die, she also sang this nursery rhyme, and now it seems that this nursery rhyme will have some connection with the gates of hell.

But this is also an ordinary children's rhyme, I heard it when I was very young, and I really can't guess what the mystery is.

Could it be just a coincidence?

The road ahead of us suddenly forked in the road, one side was wider, the other was narrower, and the sound came from the narrow side.

The crowd stopped, and Dr. Liang asked, "Shall we continue to walk inside, or shall we go to the source of the sound?" ”

Naturally, everyone had to go to the other side of the sound source.

Doctor Liang looked at everyone and said, "This person may be the owner of the previous footprints, and he must have unusual means, so everyone should be extra careful after entering." ”

The crowd nodded, and then walked inside along the fork in the road.

Inside, we turned a corner, and we saw an old man with his back to us, continuing to sing nursery rhymes.

The man was dressed in blue clothes, with a lantern like a mountain ghost next to him, and he was hunched over as if he was digging something in the ground.

When he saw our lights, he noticed us and hurriedly turned his head and looked at us.

As soon as he turned around, I was stunned, because this person, I had seen it before, was in the film that Chen Sheng gave me, if I didn't admit my mistake, this person was Chen Sheng's father, Old Chen.

According to what the eighth master said, Lao Chentou's age is not too old, and now that he has been more than thirty years, it seems that he has not changed much at all, just because he is lying on his back, he looks very haggard.

He squinted and looked at us, and I saw that his eyes were bloodshot and couldn't open them, somewhat degraded because of living in the cave for a long time.

He sniffed with his nose and suddenly laughed, "Bug, you're here again." ”

We wonder who he shouts about bugs?

Old Chen stretched out his hand, groped, and walked towards me.

I froze in place, I couldn't believe it, I looked at the people around me, they were all surprised, when did I become a bug?

Lao Chen grabbed my hand, I felt his bark-like skin, scraping my hand painfully, he smiled and shouted to me again: "Worm, aren't you gone?" How did you come back again? ”

I hurriedly broke away from his hand and said, "I'm not a bug, I'm human." ”

Old Chen Tou laughed and said, "Of course you are a human being, or my worm." ”

I think this old Chen must be crazy, that's why he said this crazy thing.

But Zhao Xiaoxue seemed to think of something, and said to me: "He said that he is a worm, does he mean that he is a great-grandson?" ”

Old Chen Tou listened and nodded hurriedly.

Because our local accent is relatively strong, our great-grandson also calls it a baryon, which is pronounced like a bug.

Because I have passed on to my uncle now, and Chen Ting and my uncle have already held a secret marriage, so I am indeed the great-grandson of Lao Chen.

But how would he know if he was in this cave?

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