I can't figure out that those people are really hiding in the puppets, and when the crossbow array was launched just now, they have been beaten to rotten meat.

At this time, there was indeed a strong smell of blood wafting in the air.

I sank my mind and said to Lao Zuo, "We have to check the pieces of meat on the ground." ”

Lao Zuo frowned slightly: "What's wrong?" ”

"I suspect that there may be a living person hidden in the doll."

Hearing me say this, Lao Zuo suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to check the various pieces of meat in the stone hall.

But we checked for a long time, and the more we checked, the more weird we felt.

There are indeed some organs on the ground that are fresh, as if they have just been dug out of the body of a living person or animal, and the smell of blood is emitted because these organs have been broken by the crossbow.

But apart from these fresh internal organs, we did not find any other bones, flesh and skin, except for the organs, and the ground was scattered everywhere with grass.

Lao Zuo was not too dirty, he bent down and picked up a piece of lung that was still covered with blood from the ground, and said with a serious face: "It is indeed an organ on the human body, the other party has been dead for a long time, but the blood is still hot." ”

I casually asked, "How do you know that the other party has been dead for a long time?" ”

Lao Zuo said: "After a person dies, the three souls dissipate, but the seven spirits will stay in the internal organs for a period of time, but I can't sense the remnants from above. ”

As he spoke, Lao Zuo threw the lung piece in his hand at it, and I quickly flashed my body and didn't answer it.

It's such a disgusting thing, you won't take it if you change it.

Click, click......

The lungs hit the ground with a crisp thud, followed by a series of echoes.

Li Huaishan couldn't help but shout: "The echo is so long, it hasn't disappeared for several seconds." ”

I noticed that when Li Huaishan spoke, there was no response.

Lao Zuo also found the problem, and immediately threw an inquiring glance at me, I made a silent cleanup, and then lowered my steps, and walked towards the door blocked by the diamond wire net, the so-called echo, it seems to be coming from outside the door.

After pausing for a few ears at the door, I was sure that it was not an echo at all, but a series of hurried footsteps.

The sound sounded extraordinarily brittle, like stepping on a stone slab from the wet bare soles of the feet again and again.

Lao Zuo and I glanced at each other, Lao Zuo instantly unsheathed his long sword and cut a hole in the diamond net, and I summoned the karmic wind and hung a thick layer of ice crystals in the net to prevent the diamond wire from being cut when the people behind came over.

It's not a joke to be cut by this kind of thing, the diamond wire is too sharp, even if you cut off your hands and feet by it, it is estimated that you will not have any consciousness at the moment when your limbs are cut off.

Lao Zuo opened the way in front, and I was in the back, until everyone was out of the stone hall, I shrank my head and followed the door hole.

The moment he went out, a small black shadow flashed in the corridor outside the stone hall.

It was so fast that it disappeared in the blink of an eye like a black bolt of lightning.

I couldn't help but smile, and it seemed that the lazy cat in the house had also come in.

After leaving the Yongdao, the footsteps had completely disappeared, and Lao Zuo and I calculated that we should continue to walk along the light canal, at least find the end of the channel first.

After walking for about four or five miles, the lantern canal began to gradually widen, and different forms of puppets gradually appeared on the road.

At first, these dolls appeared only occasionally, and the distribution was very haphazard, but later, the dolls began to appear in neat rows, like terracotta warriors, some with long swords tied with grass at their waists, and some with long ges made of hollow wood in their hands.

Among these huge numbers of humanoid dolls, we also unexpectedly saw a carriage canopy made of grass.

This is simply a crude version of the terracotta army!

It's just that the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang give people the feeling that they are closer to words such as mystery and solemnity, but these puppets that do not depict the facial features at all give people the feeling that they can only use the word "evil" to act.

There wasn't much evil in this place, but when I walked to the middle of the puppet, I felt uncomfortable for no reason.

Halfway through, Lao Zuo used a green steel sword to cut open a puppet, and the dirt that flowed out of the puppet's body actually carried human body temperature.

"It's so evil, what is this?" Even the always calm old left is a little uncalm.

My dad responded: "The Burial Dragon Valley is not an ordinary evil, how many masters who have not entered the world have entered here, but they have not been able to get out alive." ”

My dad is still in a dazed state, but when he said this, his tone was very serious, and he didn't feel a sense of confusion.

Only when one is nervous enough can one remain awake in a state of unstable soul.

I feel like my dad knows a lot about the situation in the Valley of the Buried Dragons, and it's not like he's only heard some unfounded rumors.

"You've been in this place a lot, haven't you?" I asked him.

My dad gave me a blank look: "I'm so idle, this place is not a vegetable market, I can come and go whenever I want." ”

"But how do I think you have a pretty good grasp of the situation here?"

He pursed his lips and did not speak.

He didn't speak because he couldn't lie, and he really knew the situation in the Burial Dragon Valley very well.

In the face of my own Lao Tzu, I can't get angry, but there is still a little bit of complaint: "No, can we find out the situation, it's okay to bump around like a headless fly like now?" We almost fell asleep just now. ”

My dad sighed: "It's not that I don't want to say, I really haven't been in the Burial Dragon Valley." ”

"Just because you haven't been in doesn't mean you don't know what's going on here."

"Actually, I don't know much about the situation in the Burial Dragon Valley."

"If you don't know very well, it doesn't mean that you don't know at all, so you just tell us what you know?"

"You kid, why are you still pressing step by step, and you don't give me face at all."

"What kind of face are you talking about now, your eyebrows are burned."

My dad was silent for a while, and then said, "There are some things I don't want to tell you, because I'm afraid that after you hear it, your psychology will become unhealthy." ”

"Ouch, old man, can you sort out the wording before you speak, what does it mean to become mentally unhealthy...... It's a shame that you can say this in its entirety. ”

"Okay, it's a small mistake in my wording, I just want to say, there are some things to say, I'm afraid of scaring you, when the time comes, you should be careful and your liver trembles, in case you retreat again, it will be troublesome, is it possible for me to go to the ancestral witch by myself?" Let me tell you, I just folded my cultivation on Longhu Mountain back then, if it had been more than 20 years ago......"

Yes, here we go again.

As soon as my dad spoke, the time would swish away from him, and he might have to say it until tomorrow morning.

I now finally know why I can be friends with Li Huaishan, because I am very familiar with his style of acting - long-winded.

Lao Zuo may be a little unbearable, and opened Chrysostom on the side: "Uncle Yu, we are also veterans who have walked through the Ghost Gate Pass more than once, if you have anything to say, just say it, we are always hiding it like this, and we are panicking in our hearts." ”

My dad patted Lao Zuo on the shoulder and said to me, "Look at people, you see how good they are, you know how to quarrel with me." ”

Anyway, I quarreled with you, so I didn't bother to quarrel with you.

Lao Zuo was put on my dad's shoulder, his expression became very weird, on the one hand, he resisted, and on the other hand, he was embarrassed to shake my dad's hand away, so he could only stand sullenly, and his face was faintly uncertain.

Seeing Lao Zuo's expression, I remembered that when he helped me block the crossbow in the stone hall, his shoulder seemed to be a little injured, although the injury was not serious, but my dad was now half a small body and the weight was enough to hang on his shoulder, and he could be comfortable before he could have a ghost.

Fortunately, my dad quickly took his hand down, he sighed, and deliberately said in a particularly deep tone: "Didn't there be a big Jiaohua dragon that failed back then and fell here, that big Jiao, it didn't die, and now it is still guarding in the Burial Dragon Valley." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the people present with a serious face, waiting for everyone to react.

But almost everyone's reaction at the time was, "That's it, what's so scary about this?" Some people express their attitude with their expressions, and some people use their eyes.

Among all of them, only Lao Zuo had a dignified face.

My dad looked at Lao Zuo, nodded with satisfaction, and looked at me again, his eyes were full of helplessness of hating iron and not steel, which is really unreasonable!

Later, Lao Zuo said: "Be careful." Everyone continued to march forward.

Before I started, my dad whispered behind me, "Don't be careless." ”

The tone in which he said this was almost intimidating, and I just pouted at the time, too lazy to respond to him.

But when my heart settled down, I began to feel nervous.

That's the real Jiao, although not many people have seen this thing since ancient times, but it is said that most of the people who saw this thing died, according to legend, more than 40 years ago, the sect master of Xiaolongtan Du Daochang was killed when he was in the Yellow River Town, at that time, that Du Daochang was also a very rare top master in the industry.

The reason why everyone doesn't take my dad's words seriously is that his attitude, words and deeds are really unconvincing, but there is nothing wrong with what he said.

Just as we were about to reach the end of the figurines, Huang Yuzhong suddenly stopped, stretched his neck and looked due west.

I repeated my father's words as I searched for an exit nearby, and what appeared in front of me was a curved stone wall, and if I couldn't find another exit, this was the end of the light canal.

Seeing Huang Yuzhong's sudden move at this time, I also stopped my pace and turned around to ask him, "Old Huang, what's wrong?" ”

Huang Yuzhong raised his finger and pointed in the direction he was looking: "Someone." ”

Someone? How I didn't see it.

To make sure, I squinted my eyes and looked due west, but I could still only see a neat queue of puppets, and no living people.

(End of chapter)