After I hung up, I stared at it for a while before nodding to the third uncle.

The third uncle came over, and suddenly inexplicably bowed to the painting three times, and then walked back to the two rooms step by step.

I was puzzled, and asked the third uncle what is this worship?

The third uncle shook his head and said, "I don't know either, anyway, it's not strange to have many people." ”

After the third uncle finished speaking, he beckoned me to follow him to the two rooms.

The third uncle's answer made me speechless, but I don't know if the third uncle's approach worked, this time we really didn't hear the sound of the ancient painting falling.

I breathed a sigh of relief, maybe the first time I fell down was really because the third uncle was flustered and didn't hang the painting steadily.

Thinking so in my heart, I breathed a sigh of relief and followed the third uncle closely.

There are two doors in front, one on the left and one on the right, and the shape of the doors is similar.

It's just that one door is open and the other is closed.

The third uncle pushed the open door and shone a flashlight inside, but because he was blocking the door, I couldn't see the situation inside. However, the third uncle didn't say anything special, so he walked to the next door.

He walked over, and I leaned over to the first door to look.

The flashlight shone in the room, and you could see a bed and a bookshelf inside. The floor was covered with old-fashioned wooden floors, and although it had been a long time, it looked of good quality and was not damaged at all.

But on the floor and on the bed, there are marks made of white powder, roughly in the shape of a person.

I guess there was a murder here, and when the public security department came, they circled it according to the outline of the corpse. Apparently this is the room where people have died.

Thinking of this, I felt a cool air rising from my back upwards, and I was agitated for a moment, and quickly retreated. Damn, my fear of the dead hasn't changed.

At this time, I saw that the third uncle was at the door of the closed room, and he was breaking the handle of the door.

I went over and asked, "Third uncle, what's wrong?" ”

The third uncle wiped the sweat from his head with his hand and scolded: "Damn, why is this door still locked?" Yang Yongfu didn't tell us what's going on in this room? Big nephew, you come and try. ”

I stepped forward to take over the third uncle and slammed the handle of the door.

Who knew that when I broke it hard, I actually broke the handle at once. It seems that the handle of this door has been around for a long time, and it is more fragile, and the third uncle broke it hard for a long time just now, and I finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The third uncle stomped his foot: "The grass is broken, it's broken." There's got to be weird in this house, and we're going to have to pry this door open to see. ”

Looking at the door lock, I suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly reminded him: "By the way, third uncle, didn't Yang Yongfu give you a key?" Since the key can't open the outside door, can you try this door? ”

The third uncle was also stunned when he heard this, and said, "How is it possible? How could Yang Yongfu not give me the house key, but give me the bedroom door key......"

The third uncle said so, and at the same time he took out the key from his pocket and went to open the door.

But before he could finish his sentence, the key really went well

The ground poked into the keyhole. The third uncle twisted it, and the door lock opened with a rattle.

The third uncle's words were swallowed halfway through.

The lock of the door was opened, and the third uncle pushed the door open.

It was pitch black in the room, and we shone our flashlights down the door.

But in that room, it was as if the ink had been stained, and the light of the two flashlights projected into it was like two fireflies, which could not illuminate the darkness in the room at all.

This situation came suddenly, and the third uncle whispered: "Big nephew, it's weird here, be careful." ”

I nodded, and involuntarily grabbed the dragon descending wooden sword in my hand.

The third uncle put away the flashlight, took out a piece of white wax from his bag, struck a match, and lit the white wax.

The ash sneered and burned, sending out a faint flame. The third uncle put the white ash into the room, and the flames burned most of them at once.

"How can there be such a big yin qi in this room?" The third uncle muttered and opened the door completely.

After the door opened, nothing changed in the room. The third uncle stood at the door with a candle for about ten minutes, and finally made up his mind and walked in with a candle.

I hesitated for a moment and followed behind the third uncle.

And the moment I walked into the room, something amazing happened.

When I stood in the doorway, the room was pitch black, and it was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, and I couldn't even light it with a flashlight. But as soon as we walked into the room, we felt that the light in the room was gradually brightening.

The light came from the candle in the third uncle's hand, and the light spread rapidly, illuminating the whole room. It's not as bright as the lights, but it's enough to see everything in the house.

My third uncle and I looked around, but we were surprised to find something strange in this room.

Because this house turned out to be a dome structure, that is, the roof here is round. My third uncle and I are like being detained in the hemisphere.

"How so?" I exclaimed, it was the first time I had ever found a place where people lived like this.

"Big nephew, you say, does this place look like a grave?"

The third uncle suddenly said this, his voice was very low, and even a little hoarse, and the words he said made me feel cold all over my body.

The grave, it does look like a grave.

Just when he was outside, the third uncle said that the shape of the courtyard was a circle, and gave an example of a grave. At the time, I was very frightened, but I didn't feel it personally.

But now, looking up at the round roof, I really feel the fear.

Who the hell is living here? Could this be the old professor's stay?

So what did he make the house like this, and what was it for?

This kind of hellish place, if I had to choose, I wouldn't want to stay longer for a moment.

The third uncle probably couldn't figure it out, but he didn't mean to leave, but held a candle close to the wall to watch.

Just as the candle approached the wall, lines and rows of characters suddenly appeared on the wall.

"Yinwen!"

I recognized it at a glance, the characters were similar to what we saw on the stele. Although I didn't know the characters, the structure of the characters was different from normal, so it wasn't hard to make out that they were the same characters.

"Big nephew, old way, shoot it again."

The third uncle explained to me while watching.

I took out my phone and took pictures one by one on the round wall.

The third uncle was still holding a candle and studying the words on the wall little by little.

I took a few shots when suddenly I heard something strange in my ears.

The sound seemed to come from the living room outside.

(End of chapter)

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