"Why is Master Wu reciting this poem?" I asked.

Tang Shuo said: "How do I know." Listening to your description, he is already half insane, could it be that he has encountered something, seen something, or felt something here, and as a result, he has broken down and become that ghost. ”

Everyone knows that there are many dangers here, and when they encountered Master Wu, they all retreated, and finally discussed a result, found the door where Master Wu disappeared, and then went in to shoot it, see what it was, and then turn around and leave after seeing it, and can't love this place for a long time.

I didn't want to go again, but now that there are so many people, the atmosphere is not as terrifying as just now, and I think it's okay to go over and see what's going on, once I find the third uncle, it's also uncertain.

Tang Shuo asked me, where did you get these white clothes on your body. I told him he picked it up here.

His throat moved: "You dare to wear it on your body if you pick it up?" ”

I smiled and didn't elaborate on the function of aluminum clothes. Tang Shuo shook his head, and kindly persuaded me to quickly throw away this piece of clothing of unknown origin.

Everyone walked slowly forward, and finally arrived in front of the twisted stone door, and several lights shone through, and they saw a very clear black deep hole.

The guide took out the rope and had everyone tie it to their waists so that once they entered the hole, they would not get lost.

It's also a good idea. The rope was not very long, and several of us were tied to our waists, and now we have become grasshoppers on a rope.

Hong Kong videographers are at the front, and male reporters are second. Tang Shuo is the third. I'm the fourth. The guide is at the end. We looked at each other and cheered in, and the cameraman was the first to enter the deep stone gate.

Our rope is tightly tied, for fear that it will be unbuckled at a critical time, and when others move, they can feel a clear sense of tugging.

The male reporter walked in the second, and we all entered the door one by one.

When I went in, I had a feeling, black, so fucking black. The range of the flashlight is reduced by half, and it can illuminate less than a meter away. Tang Shuo in front of me is not too far away, and even so, I can't see him.

With the rope around your waist alone, you can make sure everyone is there.

Entering the door is a cramped road, which can take seven or eight minutes to walk away, and the road is extremely long, and it has not yet gone out. Suddenly there was a light in front of me. I walked a few steps briskly, side by side with Tang Shuo, and we walked out of the Yongdao together.

Outside is a natural cave with inverted stalactites, and the stones reflect the milky white light, but there is no light source in sight.

A few of us stood at the mouth of the cave with our mouths wide open, unable to believe our eyes. There are mass graves on the ground with mountains of bones, but there are such clean underground caves below, the air here is invigorating and cool as water.

Tang Shuo rubbed his eyes, looked at it carefully, and sighed: "This is simply the blessed land of the cave that is often said in the ancient secret books." ”

"Hiding under a mass grave?" I say.

Tang Shuo said: "Don't lift this bar, I have seen a source that says that the Water Curtain Cave of Sun Wukong was a blessed land, and there were corpses buried at the door of the Water Curtain Cave." This is called the pole anode and the pole yin in Tai Chi. This place is really quite ordinary. ”

The cameraman carries the camera and shoots violently. We untied the rope and walked inside, the cave was not artificially built, it was all a natural landscape, and there was a stone waterfall on the wall, rushing down, frozen in a certain moment, it looked quite shocking.

I said in my heart, no wonder Azan Wenluo can practice until he is over 80 years old, the air in this place is simply natural oxygen, and any poison in the body can be discharged for you.

As he was walking, the cameraman yelled and pointed ahead.

I saw that in the depths of the cave, under the stone waterfall, there was a natural lotus-shaped stone, and a girl was sitting on the top of the stone.

The girl was wrapped in tattered clothes, barely covering her body, not very pretty, but extremely delicate, meditating, folding her hands into lotus flowers and imprinting them on her knees.

After looking at it for a while, the girl was motionless and seemed to be not breathing, could it be a mummy?

They were amazed, and I was a little shocked, because this girl was very familiar. I remembered who she was and hurriedly took the picture out of my pocket. It's a photo of Azan Bunlok and a little girl.

I pointed to the girl in front of me and said to them, "Look, is it the little girl in the picture?" ”

Everyone came over to take a closer look, and it was really. A male reporter from Hong Kong said: "The person in the photo is younger, about eight or nine years old, while the girl in front of me is about eighteen or nineteen years old. She grew up. ”

Tang Shuo said: "I understand what's going on. The photo was taken thirty years ago, when the little girl was eight or nine years old. Then the years went by, and after ten years, the little girl grew to eighteen or nineteen years old, and one day somehow died on this stone lotus, and the body did not rot, so another twenty years passed, and we see it now. ”

Tang Shuo's inference was reasonable, otherwise there would be no way to explain why this girl wouldn't get old. She must have been treated in some way after death, turned into a mummy, and possibly even a fossil, so the years froze in her body.

The cameraman filmed with a video camera, while shouting pity, saying that this girl is a beautiful girl, and if she can live until now, she will definitely be married and have children.

After filming for a while, we continued to walk, the cave became narrower and narrower, and everyone had a feeling that we should be almost at the heart of the secret.

At the end of the cave, the light was dim, we turned on the flashlight again, and the entire cave wall opposite was actually transparent crystal, like a large glass, and we could see the scene inside more clearly.

We were all stupefied at the sight of this, I just felt a buzzing in my ears and a mess in my mind. Behind this transparent crystal, I saw two people.

The scene inside is difficult to describe, these two people are close and far away, and they are still far away from each other, that is, there should be a vast space behind this transparent crystal.

Let's start with the man in the distance, with his back to us, suspended in mid-air, wrapped in a thin black cloak, looking like an ascetic monk. Opposite him, more than ten meters away, another person was sitting on a stone, also meditating cross-legged, with two candles burning in front of him.

This person is far away from the crystal surface, and the crystal surface is not a mirror after all, behind the rough particles, the image of the person can barely be seen, and the two candles are also vague, and the details are not clear.

Even so, I was so shocked that my heart stopped, this person's figure, I can be 100% sure that he is the third uncle!

I walked over to the cave wall and raised my hand to touch the crystal face, which was a solid entity.

My mind was in a mess, and the scene in front of me was already clear, and the person suspended in mid-air should be Azan Wenlok. At this moment, Azan Wenluo was fighting with his third uncle in the air, but not much, both of them were sealed in this transparent crystal, and this moment was frozen.

I took the hanging dagger from my waist and slashed the crystal surface with all my might. It was so sturdy that the tip of the dagger could only scrape off a few chips.

I stared blankly at the crystal wall. The third uncle and Azan Wenluo, who were frozen in an instant, the two of them seemed to be amber, wrapped in a large drop of crystal.

I pulled Tang Shuo and said, "Look, this is my third uncle." ”

Everyone stood in front of the wall, and they didn't move for a long time, and they were all stunned by the strange scene in front of them.

Tang Shuo was dumbfounded: "Them, how could they be sealed inside by the crystal?" It's the second wonder I've ever encountered. ”

A male reporter from Hong Kong next to him asked, what was the first wonder you encountered?

Tang Shuo smiled bitterly: "Many years ago, a friend of mine once entered a painting. ”

My mind was in a mess, and it was a suffocating scene.

Suddenly, a male reporter from Hong Kong shouted, "I understand." ”

"What's going on?" Tang Shuo asked.

The male reporter said in broken Mandarin: "We were all wrong. In fact, these two people are not sealed by crystals, and we are all deceived by our own eyes. ”

Everybody looked at him.

The male reporter patted the crystal wall and said, "It's just a wall, like a floor-to-ceiling window in a room." The two people inside had entered the space from somewhere else, and we now only see them through the floor-to-ceiling windows. ”

"That's not right," I immediately retorted: "From what I found out just now to now, you see, the posture of the two people has not changed, it has been frozen. ”

The suspended Azan Wenluo was still levitating, and the third uncle was still sitting on the ground, and even the flame of the two candles had not changed.

"This, this ......" The male reporter shook his head: "I don't know either." ”

Tang Shuo coughed: "I said everyone, although there are still many mysteries here, but according to our ability, this place has come to an end. One step further, that's impossible, it's better to leave it like this, just take it when you see it. I said fatty," he said to the photographer, "the footage you captured today is enough to shock Hong Kong, let's not take an inch." ”

The cameraman nodded: "Call it a day, go home." ”

I yelled, "Wait, that's not right! ”

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Shuo was impatient.

I said, "Where is Master Wu?" ”

There is no fork in the road, and there are no ear piercings, so it goes straight and straight, so why is Master Wu gone?

"Master Wu, here!" The guide, who had been silent, spoke, and he pointed to the crystal face, his throat trembling, "He went in too." ”