The power of the violent water suddenly decreased, and then the stone door was slammed shut, and the water flow around the body decreased rapidly, and when they didn't know how far they rushed out, the two fell to the ground together.

I collapsed to the ground in near-collapse and let out a sigh of relief.

Luckily, the door closed on its own. Otherwise, this underground passage will be filled with water, and I will die.

The secret passage was pitch black, only relying on the Yin Si Hellfire to illuminate a small piece in front of me, Shi Yanran fell beside me in a big shape, her breath seemed to be there, and she patted her pretty face: "Shi Yanran, wake up." "I didn't even respond to calling her several times, it seemed that she was unconscious, and I had to save her quickly.

The first thing I did was to untie Shi Yanran's skirt, this girl, she didn't mean to smoke any wind, she actually wore an ancient dress, her waist was thin enough, and she had to tie it tightly with a corset, and it was really troublesome to untie this belt.

Inexperienced!

Fortunately, there was no one around, and if it was designated outside, someone would be beaten as a wolf. Mingtong, we must be a little disciplined, I didn't untie it after a few times, and my forehead was out in a hurry, if it dragged on any longer, Shi Yanran might really want to hang, so she simply pulled it with a long sword, directly cut off the belt, and then helped her loosen the neckline a little, so that her breathing would be smooth.

Turning his head to look at her. found that she had a few river grasses in her mouth, pulled her mouth open to clean the aquatic plants, and pulled off a few snails from her face, and then saw that Shi Yanran's only son was slightly bulging, obviously drank a lot of water just now, so he pressed Shi Yanran's abdomen on the thigh of his bow and arrow, so that she was face down. The other hand pressed against her back.

Burst! Burst! Burst! Shi Yanran spit out a few streams of river water in a row.

But he was still unconscious.

It seems that she can only have artificial respiration, Shi Yanran's long hair is white and blue, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her skin is like snow, not only beautiful, but also has a mysterious temperament, but it's a pity. It's a poor girl.

Looking at her slightly pale plump lips and slowly attaching it I don t know what, my little heart is still jumping up, and I am a little nervous this. This is not an advantage, at this moment, the closed eyes suddenly opened, startling me, before she had time to react, she screamed with all her strength, snapped, her face was hot, and she slapped me to the ground.

I'm forked!

I covered my face, and this grievance in my heart was like a little daughter-in-law going back to her parents' house.

Shi Yanran only saw that it was me at this time, and said apologetically: "Name, big brother." Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you, and I thought that some bad guy wanted to insult me, and you were fine. ”

I covered my face and said, "What do you say? ”

Shi Yanran looked at my aggrieved appearance, and actually laughed, "I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry." ”

Is this an attitude of sorry? Yes, this slap was in vain.

I said, "Let's find the exit quickly." ”

At this time, we have time to observe the situation around us, as if we are in a passageway, there are only two roads in front and back, and there is an entrance in the back, so we can only go forward.

I don't know how many years the ghost has existed, and I don't know how many times it has been rebuilt, maybe a long time ago, this secret passage may have been on the mountain or on land, not hidden under the water, but the stone door waterproof seems to be a bit deliberate.

Shi Yanran said: "There seems to be a painting on the wall. ”

The fire of the Yin Si is too hard to burn, and the light is not far away, so he took off his schoolbag and took out two white candles, one person lit one and held it in his hand, the ghost is heavy in the yin, and the candle is not too far away from the sunlight, and the light is suppressed by the yin energy, which looks eerie and terrible, and it is held to the wall, illuminating the front, only to see the colorful oil paint murals painted on the wall.

As far as the candle flame could reach, the sky was cloudy, and a bolt of lightning swept by.

Shi Yanran said: "It's so realistic. ”

Indeed, looking at this painting is like looking up at the real sky, and the skill of the previous painters has reached such a terrible level, and I don't know who made it.

Shi Yanran said: "Mingtong, look. ”

As she looked at the candlelight, there was a signature on the edge of the picture, and Shi Yanran said: "Ghost Daozi." ”

I said, "Is he famous?" ”

Shi Yanran said: "I also saw a story about the ghost Daozi in Liaozhai, I don't know if it's the same person, it is said that a young man, he has never learned to paint, but the first time he took the pen to make a shocking work, everyone thought that he had worked hard to learn, but he himself knew very well that he had never learned, and later, he knew that his mother was a Danqing master, and it was her mother who passed this power to him in the underworld." ”

I said, "You mean sacrifice?" ”

Shi Yanran said: "It's not surprising that our yin and yang industry should be in this regard, but he has been infamous as a devil since then. ”

Take the candle and look all the way through.

Under the thunder and lightning in the sky is the vast mountains and rivers, this painting always makes me feel that something is missing, and suddenly I remember, it is a lack of life, there are no people in this painting, there are no animals, giving people a sense of distant desolation.

I said, "What era is this ghost?" ”

Shi Yanran raised her head and looked at the clear sky on the picture, after the clouds in the sky, it always felt as if there was something hidden, she said: "I originally thought it was just a story, but I didn't expect that the ghosts really have the true traces of ghosts." ”

At the end of the passage was a huge main hall, and in the middle of the main hall there was a bed, and on this bed sat cross-legged on this bed, more precisely, a corpse, with a crown of feathers on his head, the little hair left, a completely rotten skeletal face, wearing white clothes, and almost all the body shrouded in it, judging from the outline, the body should also be all rotten.

And the reason why we can see so clearly is because there is a white light above this corpse, and when we get closer, we can see that there is a dragon carved between the white clouds on the wall, and in the dragon's mouth is a night pearl, and the light shines from this night pearl.

I said, "We're rich." ”

If such a night pearl is taken out and sold, it can be hundreds of millions.

Shi Yanran smiled: "It turns out that you are still a money fan." ”

The two of us walked over, looked at the corpse on the bed, and Shi Yanran said, "Is he a ghost?" ”

I said, "Let's see if there's anything to prove his identity." ”

Ordinary people lie on the bed before they die, and this corpse is sitting cross-legged, only cultivators sit cross-legged when they die, there is a bookshelf on the left side of the main hall, which is full of bamboo slips, Shi Yanran took a copy casually, and was about to open it to see, the bamboo slips in her hand turned into fine dust and slid down to the ground, leaving only a little grinding in her white palm.

Shi Yanran said: "Ah! ”

I said, "It seems that time has passed too long, and everything is rotten inside, and it will collapse at the touch of a button." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the entire bookshelf sank down, and also turned into fine dust, leaving only a puddle of powder on the ground.

Shi Yanran stuck out her tongue embarrassedly: "I didn't mean to. ”

I could only smile bitterly and say, "Look again." ”

For some reason, the light of the Night Pearl seemed to be much brighter than before, and the scene in the hall gradually became clearer, she took two quick steps towards the wall in front of her, and said likely: "There are words on the wall." ”

I said, "What's written?" "The soil is handsome.

Shi Yanran said: "This seems to be a problem before the pre-Qin period, and I don't know many of them. ”

As we all know, the written language was unified after the unification of Qin Shi Huang, and before that, every country had its own script, and even earlier, the tribal era also had its own script. This reminds me of the girl at home, if only she were here, she would have recognized her.

She said: "These words seem to be the ghosts of the Yin and Yang family." ”

I said, "This person is really a ghost, he actually claims to be a yin and yang family." ”

At this moment, a green light suddenly shone behind us, and Shi Yanran and I turned around suddenly, only to see the bones on the bed emitting a dazzling green light.

A terrible voice sounded: "How many years, how many years, finally waiting for the living." ”

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