Chapter 192: Three Five Words
The layout of this floor of Feilu is completely different from that of the downstairs. It is divided into many cubicles. And it was very messily arranged. Walking into it makes it difficult to see the direction. It's like being in a labyrinth.
Leng Yue stood at the entrance of the hallway between the two cubicles. Look back at me. A pair of green eyes flickered slightly. It's hard to guess what's going on in his mind.
I don't know anyone like him. There will be something that needs my help. But now that he has opened his mouth. I also gave a promise. There is no possibility of reversal.
"Shen Dali. You find a place to hide here and wait for me to come back. ”
I'll be able to take risks alone. You can't put Shen Dali on it again.
Shen Dali has always obeyed my arrangement. But this time, it's up to me to say it. Just shake your head like a rattle. You have to go with me.
Although Mr. Cui's group was surrounded by head-lowering imps. But they have guns. And there are more people than us. It is estimated that it will not be long before they catch up.
If we waste our time like this again. I'm afraid that I will be arrested by Mr. Cui and them as cannon fodder again. That situation is clearly not what we want to see.
"Okay. Walk. ”
I nodded vigorously at Shen Dali. Turned around and walked to Leng Yue's side.
Shen Dali soon followed. Lowered his voice and asked Leng Yue: "You've been to this place once." What's in there. Say it. It's also good that my fifth brother and I have a mental preparation. ”
"Haunted." Leng Yue replied in a flat tone.
He said these two words with ease. But it was very heavy in my heart.
For an atheist like me. Never believe that there are ghosts in the world. Even though I've had quite a few weird experiences. But almost all of them make sense.
He said it was haunted. And said that this floor is even more difficult to pass than downstairs. I'm afraid it's not as simple as a few ghosts that can't be explained by science.
on the walls of the compartments. All evenly smeared with white ash. There are murals painted on it in bright colors. The murals on the walls of each compartment tell a different story. But it's just as bloody and violent. It makes people feel very uncomfortable after watching it. Even the stomach churned and I wanted to vomit. Because almost everything is related to the massacre of the city by the Mongol army.
Like what. The mural painted on the wall to my right at this time. It depicts the scene of corpses being burned like a hill; And the one on the wall on my left. It's the head of a whole river.
Just downstairs. We've been exposed to the head-lowering imps. Therefore, it is inevitable that I will associate the possible crisis at this level with the lowering of the head.
The art of lowering the head originated in the southeast and southwest of our country. It wasn't originally a trick to harm people. It is a kind of inheritance of traditional culture by the local people.
There are many categories of head lowering. Among them, Gu Descending originated from Yunnan. The medicine originated in Sichuan. Ghost Descent originated from Lingnan ......
Besides. There is also a flying head drop. Yin and Yang degrade and other evil arts.
Those imps downstairs belong to a type of ghost descending. So what else will happen to these two layers?
I was very conflicted. Curiosity again. I don't want to touch it.
After walking down this corridor for about ten minutes. We came across a door. And the fork in the road to the left and right of the door.
Leng Yue stood at the door and observed left and right for a moment. Pulled out the coin. I snatched it before I could throw it.
"Don't tie your life to something so unreliable. On our terms. Leave a mark. Choose a direction and keep going. There is no turning back. Although the method is a bit stupid. But definitely get out of this place. ”
Shen Dali listened to me. Very cooperative step forward. Pull out the dagger. Carved a "five" on the wall to the right of the door. It's a mark we are used to. Relatively easy to identify.
And then. We went to the right.
Look at Leng Yue like this. Doesn't seem to remember the way. Otherwise, it is impossible to encounter a fork in the road and not know where to go.
If I remember well. Leng Yue is not such a reckless person. Otherwise, it would not be possible to leave a mark along the way outside this ancient tomb. It's impossible for us to find this place without taking a detour. I can't figure it out. How did you get to this place full of crises? But he forgot to leave a mark.
Soon. After "admiring" the horrific murals on the walls on both sides. Once again, we walked to a door. There is still a fork in the road to the left and right of the door.
I gave Shen a hard look. Shen Dali immediately understood. Carrying the dagger, he walked to the door and left a mark.
But. Shen Dali stood at the door and was stunned for more than ten seconds. No action was made.
I frowned and stepped forward. He lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Shen Dali pointed to the word "five" on the stone wall on the side of the door and said to me, "Fifth brother." How is this mark the same as the one I just left? ”
I took a closer look. found that the place Shen Dali was referring to really had a "five" character. And judging from the shallow whitish ballast above. It hadn't been long since the mark was engraved.
It's really incomprehensible. What's going on.
I frowned and looked left and right for a while. It was determined that the murals on the walls on either side of the door were completely different from what we had seen before. This situation is very unreasonable.
"Cold Moon. Is this a mark from the last time you came in? I asked Leng Yue in a slightly uneasy lower voice.
Leng Yue shook her head. Indicates that this mark has nothing to do with him.
It's hard to do it. This place is really haunted. There are demons who see the marks we have left behind. Carved the exact same one here in advance.
I don't believe anything like this will happen.
"Don't worry about it yet. Go further and look further. ”
I said. Point to the right. With Shen Dali and Leng Yue, they once again chose the right road.
The terrifying murals on the stone walls on both sides are unusually bloody. I don't even go out of my way to see it. You will also feel the cold resentment coming from the mural. Almost frozen into the bone marrow. I started to feel the chills.
This time we walked for five or six minutes. Encounter the door again with a fork in the road.
I can't believe it. On the right wall of the door in front of you. There is also a "five" mark.
The mark is not deep. The lines are also thin. But at this time, it is so eye-catching in my eyes.
This...... What the hell is going on.
Shen Dali and I looked at each other. I saw in his eyes the same unease I had at this time.
I hurriedly asked Leng Yue, "The last time you were here." Is this also the case? ”
Leng Yue nodded expressionlessly. He shook his head again. I couldn't figure it out.
He looked down and remembered for a moment. He looked up at me and said, "Last time." My markers are gone. ”
If the tag is missing. Perhaps it can also be attributed to the problem of wall material or surface paint. But inexplicably there are many markers. This is completely unconscionable. I can't think of any explanation.
Just when I was in a confused mood. I can't think about it for a reason. Shen Dali suddenly pulled me nervously. He said to me in a hurried voice, "Fifth brother." Look at it. ”
I followed Shen Dali's point. Look at the "five" mark on the wall. Horrified to see. From the crevices that were as thin as the pages of paper. Blood is oozing out. Slide down the wall.
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