This is not a long hole exit, is a natural formation of the sinkhole, under the bridge there is a Yin River rolling flow, after this natural stone bridge, the front of the terrain suddenly opened, I don't know what the light source, the mountain gray light, hazy light in the piece of ancient buildings, qВ (5). coM// We can't see which dynasty and which era of antiquities those houses and halls are, only know that the shapes of the carved beams and pillars are ancient and abnormal, and it is hard to imagine why such an ancient palace is buried in this Hundred Eyes Cave.

In this classical and gloomy house, there seem to be many dark shadows walking back and forth, noisy voices from far and near, although the building is ancient, but there is no trace of old and dilapidated, as if there are still people living in it. The three of us were dumbfounded, did we really enter the underworld where the dead and the undead gathered? He even began to wonder if he was alive or dead, otherwise how could he see this underworld-like scene?

I saw that there was water under the stone bridge, so I quickly squatted down and took out a few handfuls of cold water and splashed it on my face, the groundwater was so cold that it was not wandering in a dream, the scene in front of me was real.

The fat man and Ding Sitian also followed my example and washed their faces with cold water, and the fat man said: "This falling water bridge reminds me of my home in Fujian." There is also such a natural stone bridge cave in our cave that is impacted by the underground waterfall, and the villagers call it the fairy bridge, but when Lao Hu bewitched the public, he said that the bridge was caused by the pee of the gods...... The front is like a netherworld, once you walk in, I don't know if there is a chance to go home to see the fairy bridge in this life, let's prepare to go to the underworld to put big-character posters on the face of the bull and horses. ”

I saw that Ding Sitian's face was also gloomy, maybe she heard the fat man mention home, and she also remembered her hometown Beijing. At that time, I didn't know that people under great pressure, often have an incomparable attachment to the hometown where they grew up, I looked at the gray in the depths of the cave, sighed and said to Ding Sitian and the fat man: "How can there be a home, our parents are either censored and isolated, or they have been arranged to stand aside, and the house at home has been sealed, since the revolutionaries take the world as their own responsibility, they will be home all over the world in the future......" Speaking of this, an inexplicable fire collided in my heart, gritted my teeth and stood up, and greeted the fat man and Ding Sitian:" Emperor Xiu was completely buried by us, and I am afraid of him what Yin Cao Difu and Hades Lao Tzu! Now that we've come this far, we won't look back until we find the old sheepskin, I think we'll go straight to see what is famous in this ghost town. ”

The three of us were stirred by the cold water, and we all felt much more energetic, and we sang the struggle song of concentrating fire to fight the gangsters, and walked step by step into the gray shadow. The ghost fire on the four walls of the cave floats, and the ghost fire is actually phosphorus fire, once the yang energy of a living person approaches, a cluster of green and faint fireballs will flicker and disappear with the traces of people. We relied on the tragic feeling of fighting the heavens and the earth in our hearts, and we dared to go deeper, but as we got closer to the cloud-shrouded city, the more we felt that the soles of our feet were soft, as if we had stepped on a cotton sleeve, and we felt that it was difficult to stand firm.

I secretly scolded myself for being useless, how could I be scared when I walked and walked, and in the future, I would really meet the enemy's bayonets on the battlefield of the Third World War to liberate all mankind, and I would not be scared to pee my pants?

At this time, a gray figure floated straight towards us, the three of them were taken aback, and quickly hid aside, a gust of wind blew at the entrance of the cave, and the figure immediately flashed into the dark underground and disappeared, where the strange wind swept away, the large buildings that were originally flashing with lights and shadows suddenly disappeared in an instant, leaving only countless ghost fires flashing between the rock crevices, and we were greatly surprised: "Have you seen a ghost market?" The fat man waved his arm and touched the place where the figure disappeared for a long time, and said strangely: "Why did you get into the soil?" ”

I felt that there was more and more rootlessness under my feet, so I quickly pulled Si Tian and the fat man to lean against Shibi Mountain, only to find that it was not because of fear that my feet were soft, but that the ground was not flat, and I would step on a lot of arc-shaped stones as soon as I walked, and it was easy to lose my center of gravity. The floor of the cave was obscured by a layer of light smoke, and every foot was stuck in it, and I couldn't see what was under my feet, so I reached out to touch the ground to see what it was.

Ding Sitian nervously asked me what was on the ground, was it a dead man's brain and bones, I said that the dead man's head was so big, it was like the bottom of the pot upside down on the ground, it was quite smooth to the touch, and I touched the gap while talking, and with one hand, I actually lifted a large protrusion on the ground.

Looking carefully in a pungent smoke and stench, it turned out that I lifted up a large piece of huge turtle shell, and there were still the remains of the old turtle in the shell, all of which had been feathered, it seemed that there were many such turtle bones stacked in the ground of this cave, and the fat man and Ding Sitian were inexplicable, I don't know what was going on.

But it dawned on me: "This is the turtle sleeping place, the real turtle sleeping place, the place where the old turtle in the sea climbed up to the land to bury his bones when he knew his fate was not long in time, and it is exactly the same as described in the "Sixteen Characters Yin Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique". The dead corpses buried in the upper cave must have wanted to take advantage of the aura of the Turtle Sleeping Treasure Land to feather and ascend.

Ding Sitian asked me: "Then this is the Netherworld?" I shook my head, my knowledge is extremely limited, and who knows what the ancients thought. However, it is said that there is a legend in the coastal area, the turtle enters the sea and turns into a mirage, and the 10,000-year-old turtle climbs into the sea from the land, it will lose its body and turn into the phantom gas of the mirage, and see a fairy mountain in the sea that does not exist, which is actually a sea market wonder generated by the turtle meeting the sea air. The scene that the giant turtle saw before its death produced this kind of inscrutable sea qi in the sea, but in the Qingwu technique, it is said that there is actually no turtle in the sea, and the meaning it wants to explain is probably that the qi of the Taiyin in the sea is connected with spiritual objects such as turtles, fishes, dragons, etc.

The old turtles that have lived in the sea for thousands of years have a lot of sea gas in their tortoiseshell-shaped remains, so the place where the turtles are buried must often have sea air illusions. The gray building we saw was most likely a colony of turtles living in the sea. I estimate that the dead people buried here, as well as the folklore of the ghost yamen, are eighty percent of the phantom cloth created by the floating sea air in the turtle bones as the underworld.

At that time, I only knew about Qingwu at the surface, and I was idle in the mountains and had nothing to do to flip through the "Sixteen Characters Yin Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique", plus I used to hear my grandfather Hu Guohua tell these stories, so I knew a little, and I didn't grasp the specific theory at all.

Go further in, the cave is at the end, the ground is overhead milky stones, light smoke is around, there is a big stone bed here, there are many small stone coffins under the stone bed, each mouth is humanoid, less than half a meter long, staggered and scattered very scattered. There are different male and female characters engraved on it, and although the expressions are vivid, the faces make people feel very hateful. The fat man was upset, kicked over a small stone coffin, the sarcophagus had already been pried open, closed again, and the cover was not tight, kicked by the fat man, the sarcophagus toppled, the contents rolled on the ground, and it was a dead yellow skin, and the fat man couldn't help but scold and curse.

I found that there were many scenes of masked women divining witches carved on this stone platform, and many people worshiped religiously, I reminded the fat man not to move, this place may be the corpse of the masked witch, but maybe it is not appropriate to say that it is a corpse, the hollowed out body of the woman should be a prop for the gods to use yellow skin to confuse people's hearts. The panic at the sight of the shrine maiden's husk for the first time in the chamber seemed to have reappeared, perhaps not far from the old sheepskin and the copper chest. I was talking to the fat man, Ding Sitian turned to the opposite side of the stone platform, and suddenly snorted softly, I hurriedly went over to see that the old sheepskin passed out behind the stone platform holding the copper box. The flat, rectangular stone platform looked like a lid, and he had pushed a gap open, revealing a crypt underneath, inside which were huge bricks, with black dragon-shaped markings on the bricks, and the dragon's body was so simple that if it weren't for its claws, it would be easy to mistake it for a loach. I saw that there was something different, so I took a closer look, and the dragon-shaped marks on the bricks were almost identical, and the most puzzling thing was that these dragons had no eyes. As the saying goes, "the dragon must be the finishing touch", isn't the dragon blinded by the eyes becoming a blind dragon? There are also layers of turtle bones in this crypt, which seems to be a "golden well" in the feng shui yin cave, which is used to condense the vitality in the leylines. I guess the dragons on this wall don't have eyes, is it the devil of the Japanese kingdom who did it? But looking at those traces, it doesn't look like it, there is no sign of being scraped off by artificiality.

I saw that the strange copper box was finally not opened, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, the three of them went over to help the old sheepskin up, rubbed their chests and beat their backs, and called out again and again, only to wake up the old sheepskin, it turned out that when he pushed away the stone slab, he was hit by the gloomy gas deposited below, and then fainted to the ground, fortunately it was the golden well in the ancient tomb, although the gas in it was deposited for many years, it was a feng shui treasure of vitality, otherwise if it was washed away by the corpse, the three souls at least two souls were removed.

Old Sheepskin was stunned, and he didn't yet understand how the three of us had found him. Although I had a lot to ask him, I saw that the wind in the cave came and went, and when there was no wind, the hazy house and house took shape again, and the ghost atmosphere increased sharply when the shadow was full, and it seemed that this place was not suitable for a long time, and it was not the place to speak, so I wanted to leave with everyone in a hurry. But the old sheepskin's eyes were scattered, and he stared at the copper box on the ground: "Put the copper box into the golden well......" He said this to us, back and forth, upside down.

The fat man and Ding Sitian both looked at me, I knew that the two of them were waiting for me to make up their minds, should they do what the old sheepskin said? I thought to myself that this scourge must not be brought back to the pastoral area, and it is better to throw it into the golden well. In a hurry to leave, he didn't think much about it, so he nodded in agreement. I was about to do it, but the fat man took the first step, he used to want to pick up the copper box and throw it into the crypt, but the copper box was too old, ancient and fragile, the copper was steamed and washed away, and was half dragged all the way by the old sheepskin, the fat man just moved off the ground, the lid and the box body of the copper box were out of the bone, and the contents of it fell to the ground with a "purr".

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