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We climbed a number of hills, each of which looked the same, but fortunately it wasn't very high. At this time, a rocky mountain wall appeared on the left-hand side, and the knife said to go around to the left from that side. After that, the mountains in front of me began to get higher and higher, and the rocky cliffs became more and more.

After walking through a dry rocky beach, the terrain we were in was low-lying, with continuous hillside ravines on either side. The knife stopped and said to us, "This is the entrance to the 'Dead Horse Ditch'." The fat man quipped, "Haha, are there a lot of dead horses here?" Mustang is old and comes here to die? ”

Dao Dao made a strange face and said, "It's not what you think!" There must have been a lot of dead horses before, but they didn't come here to wait for old age to die, but they accidentally fell to their deaths. ”

The fat man didn't believe it: "Ha, you don't bluff me, just this terrain, how can you fall and kill many horses?!" The knife made the appearance of shooting the fat man with his hand, and said proudly: "Hmph! It's easy to walk, but as long as you keep riding a horse, both men and horses will have to die inside! ”

The fat man was unconvinced and asked, "No, why is it inevitable to die in such a place while riding a horse?" Is there something greasy? ”

Dao Dao pointed in the direction of "Dead Horse Ditch" and introduced: "This is just an entrance, and as you go deeper, the terrain will become narrower and steeper. After turning into the canyon, the horses could hardly even turn around, and had to continue to the high cliffs, but only the dexterous men and goats could pass through, and the horses would fall to their deaths with the rocks falling under their hooves. Therefore, the rider enters the ravine in front of him, and if he does not turn back in time, he will surely die, unless he gives up his horse. ”

The fat man understood: "Oh, that's why it's called 'Dead Horse Ditch', not 'Dead Man's Ditch'." Anyway, we even stayed in Bading with the iron horse, so we don't have to worry about the dead horse. However, the cliffs of this canyon are also quite dangerous, and I know that there is no good way to take shortcuts! ”

"Alright, don't complain, hurry up, and find a better camping spot as soon as possible. A few of us will deal with it casually on the ground, and Dao Dao must set up a tent for her to recover her strength. I walked into the ditch first, and the fat man chased after me and said, "Hey! What kind of hospitality are you giving in vain? It's not your turn! And are our knives so fragile? I ignored him, just listened to the knife snickering behind me.

When you first enter the Dead Horse Gully, it is indeed like an ordinary ravine, with a long-span bottom and a small-angle slope. Gradually, the mountains on both sides rose up, and after a few bends, the dead horse ditch had become a canyon, with stone walls on both sides, and it was difficult for direct sunlight to enter. The trees here are stretched tall to get a little bit of sunlight on the top. Only a few shade-loving shrubs remained below, and only they could withstand the perennial gloom and dampness, and I shivered as the wind blew from the front of the canyon.

After that, the path under my feet became more and more difficult and narrow, and sometimes I had to cross it when it was blocked by stones, but I couldn't go around it. Every now and then I have to drill a cave, but it's just a tall and short one. After walking a little further, we began to feel as if we were entering a tall underground cave, because the shade of the trees at the top of the canyon blocked almost all the light, and we had to pass this section with flashlights. Fortunately, Dao Dao has been giving us a terrain forecast in advance, saying that such terrain is not long, only this section.

I thought to myself, this place is not to say that the horse has turned around, and it is necessary to rub two steps forward at a trot. At this time, the second son asked with some concern: "There are some things I know I shouldn't ask, but if an attack like last night happens here, as long as the terrain is used well, we are still quite dangerous." ”

The fat man nodded and sighed: "Yes! Since last night, even if they have officially started, they originally wanted to be soft, but they missed the grass and startled the snake, and the lightning operation against our thunder will be effective later. But it is also possible to be quiet for a while, on the one hand, to paralyze us, on the other hand, to wait for the best time, as long as you come again, you will have nine percent certainty. He gasped and partially denied himself: "Not necessarily, they may also adopt fatigue tactics anytime and anywhere, it depends on their manpower situation, we are in the light, they are in the dark, too passive!" If only there was more information, now we must be vigilant! ”

The second son's sycophant immediately followed: "The fat man has analyzed it so thoroughly, and Zhuge Liang is like this!" Cow! ”

The fat man was half of it, and he was quite sober: "Hehe, come less, let's not eat this, after Zhuge Lao Liang finished speaking, there will be two small bags later, I don't have it!" ”

As I walked, there was finally a light above my head, and then I saw that there were many recesses on the mountain wall in front of me, and there were two old coffins on them, and this kind of place would also meet cliff burials! But what surprised me even more was the back, the entire canyon on both sides of the back, all bare cliff burials, three layers above and below, stretching out of sight. Everyone stopped, and Dao Dao quickly explained: "Don't be nervous, it's okay, I was like this last time, it's safe!" ”

The fat man said, "It's nothing, we don't care about these things." You see, there is a wooden shed where the mausoleum keeper lives, do you want to go up and sleep? ”

I sneered, "Haha, I think you want to go up and verify the value of the artifact, right?" ”

The fat man held his head high and said righteously: "Cut, we are righteous people with a purpose, and we are not Japanese devils, so we will not engage in the three-light policy along the way!" ”

"Oh, okay, big hero, please be the vanguard!"

The fat man strode in unequivocally, and we entered this coffin gorge together, but the stuffy oil bottle still said to everyone: "The heart of the people who calculate us is unpredictable. ”

Everyone's footsteps consciously quickened a lot, cautiously watching the cliff burials on both sides and the top of their heads, but the cool breeze blew from behind, and their necks were full of goosebumps.

After a while, I realized if my eyes were spent, and why I felt that the rocks and rocks in front of me were flowing slightly, but they didn't move. In the quiet canyon, I only heard a strange "click!" from the foot of the stuffy oil bottle behind me. Then the stuffy oil bottle shouted, "Run!" ”

It's rare for the stuffy oil bottle to shout like this, and the others don't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, spread their legs and run forward. Immediately afterwards, I heard more and more frequent "clicks!" from under my feet. I took a closer look at the ground in the flashlight, and there was something rushing from the rock wall to the road, a thin layer, and it seemed to be chasing us.

At this time, I suddenly heard the knife shouting from behind: "Oops! ”

I jumped down, thinking that something had happened to her, and when I looked back, she was still running, not falling behind, but just regretting and anxiously continuing to shout: "I just remembered that when grandma passed here, she first went to the shed to light a few incense plants and begged the ghost to let her go!" ”

The fat man in front shouted, "These things crawled out of the coffin!" You're going to hurt us! ”

The number of things crawling out of the coffin was already very large, and a muffled sound echoed in the entire canyon that was suffocating, and the second son who ran at the end was already frightened and shouted: "Ah! Yes! Let's go back and get some incense! ”

The stuffy oil bottle also said urgently: "There are more in the back than in the front." Knife knife, how long is this broken coffin gorge? ”

The knife said, "It's been a little while! By the way, there's a little wooden shed over there, too! ”

The stuffy oil bottle shouted: "Forward! Fatty, go and light the incense in the wooden shed! ”

On this narrow road, the stuffy oil bottle could not bypass the people in front, for fear of scattering the things on the rock wall, so he could only ask the fat man who ran in front.

The fat man answered, and began to rush forward with his life, and I don't know what it was thrown up behind his feet, hoping it was dirt and dust. In desperation, I bit my finger and spilled the blood, hoping for an effect. But the stuffy oil bottle in the back said to me, "They're not afraid, I've already tried!" "The authentic blood of the stuffy oil bottle will not work, so I will not waste it in vain. But the second son in the back had already begun to howl, as if something had climbed up the vamp and pants.

Now there is only a desperate run forward, and the "click!" under the feet is "click! "The sound has become dense, every foot is very loud, and there is a little slippery, which is the most frightening, because the speed of running will be reduced, but you must not be sliding, then it will be over! What makes me glad is that the knife can still keep up, otherwise the second son who ran at the end would really be desperate. Why is that? Is there really a ghost who thinks we are disrespectful?!

Finally, I also saw the wooden shed on the cliff wall in front of me, and it was amazing that the fat body of a fat man could run at such a speed! He came to a sharp stop, nearly fell, and bothered himself on the stone steps under the wooden shed, but there didn't seem to be anything on it. The fat man ran and climbed up to the wooden shed, rummaged through, and really found a lot of incense, took a few at random, and hurriedly took out a lighter and lit it. Inserting a few sticks of incense into the earthen basin, the fat man picked up a few more and lit them, and then jumped down and ran to us with them.

Miraculously, he and the smell of incense were everywhere, and the thing that was chased from the coffin immediately got out of the way! The smell of the incense drifted straight ahead with the wind, and we had to run one by one to pass the lit incense to the hands of the person behind us. It wasn't until those few sticks of incense reached the second son that I took a breath. However, the second son and the others already had some things crawling out of the coffin on their clothes, so they quickly took incense and smoked it, but fortunately, it all fell off after being smoked.

Due to the wrong wind, there were still a lot of those things coming in the canyon behind us, but they didn't dare to approach us. At this time, I finally saw that it was a myriad of small gray worms, all translucent and extremely small. I heard the stuffy oil bottle say coldly: "Corpse incense worm." ”