Wu Lin didn't share his senses with me at all, but he knew that there was something abnormal in the ghost eye: "You shouldn't be able to see what's in that hole, right?" ”

I was a little surprised: "How do you know?" ”

Wu Lin shook the flashlight and let the beam of light circle around the hole in the wall twice: "Look carefully, the light outside can't shine in." ”

That's when I realized that the beam of light only hit the edge of the hole in the wall at the farthest, but it couldn't enter the hole.

Generally speaking, if the flashlight encounters an obstruction during transmission, it will cast a spot of light on the obstruction, and if it does not encounter an obstruction, it will extend straight in the dark, and you should be able to see a white beam of light in the dark.

But there was nothing in the hole, no spots, no beams, only darkness that could not be seen through by the naked eye or the ghost eye.

"Time and space distortion," Wu Lin explained, "This is indeed an entrance to the quadruple space, I hope that the yang energy does not leak in through that thief hole, otherwise this entrance will also disappear." ”

So saying, he slipped the flashlight back into his shoulder strap, lunged forward, grabbed the edge of the hole in the wall with a gun in one hand, and jumped in.

I didn't delay, I sprang up and plunged into the hole.

When he landed, Wu Lin was holding a flashlight to light all around, this is a small stone room with an area of only twenty or thirty square meters, surrounded by walls on three sides, the wall behind us has opened such a hole, and on the opposite wall, there is an arched copper door, and there is also a hole with a wide diameter near the bottom of the door.

There is also a lot of brown patina scattered around the doorway.

At a glance, you can see that this hole was dug up little by little after the copper door was seriously corroded, including a lot of rubble scattered under the wall behind me, obviously the other party's method of opening the wall hole is exactly the same as the method of opening the door.

I could guess that both holes were the work of the hairy-haired monster, but I couldn't figure out what kind of tools it used to open the holes.

At this time, Wu Lin turned around and asked me, "Can the ghost eye be used?" ”

I shook my head: "It's completely out of order, and now my left eye has become a normal naked eye." ”

Without the blessing of the ghost eye, at this time can only see things illuminated by the flashlight, accustomed to the vision of the ghost eye, it is really unaccustomed to coming to such a sudden scene, it should be said, not only not used to it, but also a very unreal feeling, as if our world, should have been seen by the ghost eye.

It was like a person who had lived on the grassland since he was a child, and was accustomed to seeing thousands of miles of Pingchuan, and suddenly he was trapped in a very narrow mountain gorge, with his chest and back attached to the mountain wall, and his head could not rotate at will, and as far as his eyes could see, there was only a small section of the sky in the distance of the mountain gorge, the blue sky, and the white clouds, all of which were stretched into a long line by the narrow field of vision at this time, and became extremely unreal.

Wu Lin asked me to adapt to the spot first, and when we almost eased up, we continued to go deeper.

I did not refuse Wu Lin's kindness.

It took about five or six minutes, and I felt that I was almost recovered, so I patted Wu Lin on the shoulder and motioned for him to lead the way.

Without the blessing of the ghost eye, I am no longer suitable to take the lead, but Wu Lin, except for the sense of smell, other senses are sharper than me, and he is more suitable to walk in front.

As he led me through the doorway, I swept the door and found that there were some very vague lines in our class, which at first glance looked like the headless dragon patterns unique to the Netherworld, but due to the severe rust, I could no longer see the original appearance of these lines.

Connected to the doorway is a narrow stone hall about 10 meters wide on the left and right, and only 5 meters long at the front and back.

The shape of the whole bed is a bit like a huge coffin that opens on the side, the bed is surrounded by a three-meter-high blackboard, and the top is also sealed with a black lid, only on the panel facing the copper door, two double-open carved doors, each door is flanked by a thigh-thick pillar, the lower half of the column body is wrapped with a gold carved coiling dragon, and the upper half is inlaid with nephrite.

Looking through these two doors, you can see a large bed about one meter high, covered with a thick layer of bedding.

It is also possible that the futon itself is not thick, but there is a person lying underneath.

Seeing such a bed, large goosebumps involuntarily appeared on my shoulders, and there seemed to be an eerie aura on the four black hoardings that even I could not resist.

Wu Lin moved his arm slightly, so that the muzzle of the gun was facing the futon on the bed.

I grabbed the barrel of the gun: "What are you going to do?" ”

Wu Lin's brows tightened slightly: "Time passes here at a normal speed. ”

As soon as he said that, I understood.

This golden dragon hugging the carved bed is a product of the Republic of China, which has a history of nearly 70 years, why has it been so long, and the bedding on the bed has not been rotten.

But I had other concerns: "Don't shoot yet, there might be a few grave robbers hiding under the bedding." ”

Wu Lin turned the muzzle of the gun to the side: "You also want to save this kind of person?" ”

I sighed: "My idle egg hurts, save this kind of person?" I don't want you to kill in vain. ”

As I spoke, I waved my hand and motioned for Wu Lin to follow me, then lowered my pace and touched towards the big bed.

When I got to the bed, I recognized that the material of the hoarding was actually dark iron, which is often thought to be the same thing as meteorite in the market, but in our industry, dark iron cannot summarize all meteorite iron, it is only one of the meteoric irons, and this thing, like obsidian, also has the ability to isolate the Qi field.

If the source of the evil qi is sealed with dark iron, even a holy hand like Lao Zuo will not be able to detect the existence of the evil qi.

Xuantie is originally an extremely evil thing, and using it as a coffin can even suppress corpses.

I guess that the Zhang family surrounded the big bed with a black iron plate just to calm the things on the bed.

Thinking of this, I feel a little more cautious.

To be honest, if Lao Zuo is in front of him now, plus Li Huaishan, Huang Yuzhong and Liang Houzai are all there, I believe that if the cultivation of several of us is added up, it should not be too much of a problem to deal with a corpse and a fierce god, the problem is that several of them are not there, and there is only one Wu Lin who has not cultivated by my side.

Wu Lin is indeed extremely violent, but he doesn't have much experience in killing corpses and ghosts.

After entering the doorway, Wu Lin walked to the position of me and side by side, and the two of us came to the window at the same time, Wu Lin picked up the flashlight and lit the futon.

Judging by the shape of the futon bulging, there must be something hidden underneath, but it is impossible to determine what it is.

"Shall I come or will you come?" Wu Lin pointed his gun at the center of the futon and asked me in a low voice.

I didn't respond, just made a silent gesture as I reached out my other hand, grabbed a kick from the futon, and slowly lifted it up.

It's strange, this futon is much heavier than I imagined, even if it is conservatively estimated, its weight is more than two hundred catties, and the touch of the futon is very weird, silky and cold, like ice silk, but ice silk will definitely not be so heavy.

As the futon was gradually lifted, a strong smell of blood suddenly came to the surface.

Here I wonder why when we were standing in the tomb, the smell of blood could escape through the hole in the wall, but the light could not penetrate the hole.

If the space on either side of the wall is incoherent, neither the wind nor the smell should flow outside.

Thinking of these in my heart, the movements of my hands slowed down a little, Wu Lin seemed to be a little impatient, and he also grabbed a kick of the futon and tried his best to lift a large piece of the futon.

The smell of blood immediately became stronger, and at the same time, an extremely pungent sour smell appeared in the air.

I was so irritated on the spot that I quickly blocked my snort with my collar.

It wasn't until my vision was no longer completely obscured by tears that I could see clearly what I had been covered by the futon.

At this time, I was presented with five fresh corpses.

Each corpse was wearing relatively close-fitting elastic suits, some of which were also covered with canvas shoulders for various gadgets, and I poked my hand into the back of one of the corpses, and there was still a little residual body temperature, indicating that it had not been a particularly long time to die.

All the corpses were not bloody, and there was a row of deep tooth marks on their necks, which seemed to have been sucked out of blood and died.

Wu Lin grabbed the hand of one of the corpses and carefully shone the other party's palm with a flashlight: "It's all calluses, and it looks like a person who digs the ground with a shovel all year round." ”

That's right, these bodies belonged to the same group of grave robbers, and they were all dead, and some of them still had the last moments of horror on their faces.

"The sour smell is coming from the wound on the neck." I said to Wu Lin.

Wu Lin ignored me, and at this time he raised his sniper rifle and tapped the bed board twice with the handle of the gun.

Knock - Knock -

The percussion sound is very hollow, and a faint echo can be heard under the bed slats.

The underside of the bed is hollow, and there is a lot of space.

I couldn't help but be suspicious and asked Wu Lin: "How do you know that the bottom is empty?" ”

Wu Lin put away the gun: "Every time I go to this kind of place, I can perceive something that I can't usually perceive. Here, take a hand, get the corpse down first. ”

I carried the two corpses out of bed and said another question in my heart: "Wu Lin, have you thought about it, why can't the light enter the wall hole from the outside, but the smell of blood in the wall hole can enter the tomb?" ”

Wu Lin shook his head: "I'm not sure what kind of principle it is." The distortion of time and space in the quadruple space is disordered, and it is not necessarily distorted by any kind of rules, so when you get to this kind of place, don't always use common sense to look at the problem. ”

After dragging all five corpses down, the two of us lifted a thin layer of mattresses, and before I started, I carefully looked at the way the mattress was routed, and found that this seemingly silk cushion was actually made of extremely fine silver thread, and it was estimated that the previous bedding was also woven in this way, otherwise it would not be so heavy.

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