Seeing the old prostitute's flashlight stay in the distance, I knew that there were only two possibilities for him to stop, either he caught the person or he lost it, otherwise he wouldn't take the initiative to stop. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Regardless of whether the prostitute catches that person or not, as long as the prostitute stops, this is good news for me. Otherwise, it's hard to say whether I can catch that person if I run any longer, but one thing is for sure, I definitely won't be able to keep up.

I gritted my teeth and ran to the front for a trot, but as the distance kept getting closer, I noticed that the light source in front of me seemed to be a little wrong. The color of the light source is a bit greenish, although it is not the kind of heavy green light, but if you look closely, you will see that it is not a flashlight light source.

What the fuck is going on? Could it be that the old prostitute caught the person and used the other party's light source.

"Old prostitute, is that you? Old prostitute......"

I didn't dare to run any further, because I never got a reply from the old prostitute.

My location is more than 100 meters away from the front light source, and I can see a dark shadow next to the front light source when the flashlight shines, but I can only see a rough idea, and I can't be sure if it's an old prostitute.

In order to be able to see the situation in front of me, I turned off my flashlight and squatted in the passage to see the situation in front of me with the help of the light source in front of me. But I don't know if my intentions are too obvious, or if the other party wants to see me clearly as I think, and the moment I turn off the flashlight, the light source in front of me is also extinguished.

At first, I thought it was my own eye problem, after all, I had just turned off the flashlight, so it was normal for my eyes to not adapt to the sudden darkness and not seeing anything. But after waiting for more than ten seconds, I realized that it was not the problem of the eyes, but the other party had indeed turned off the light source.

I stared at the darkness in front of me, and I had a panic and unsettling thought in my heart, did the old prostitute let the other party arrest her?

I don't know if I'm scared anymore, but one thing is for sure, people are afraid of crankiness. When I think that the old prostitute can be cleaned up by the other party, then do I still have room to resist?

I have to admit the gap between myself and the old prostitute, if he is really cleaned up by the other party, then I will not be fine.

After thinking about it again and again, I had to figure out what was going on in front of me, at least so that I could see how many people were in front of me in order to think about how to deal with it.

The moment I turned on the flashlight, the light source in front of me suddenly lit up. I don't know if it was my overreaction or a subconscious action, but I pressed my fingers lightly and turned off the flashlight again.

It was also the turn off of my flashlight that made me feel that something was wrong, because this time, like the last time, my flashlight was turned off and the light source in front of me was also turned off, and this kind of tacit behavior had to make me suspicious.

I hesitated a little, then turned on the flashlight, and the light source in front of me lit up again at the same time. I tried a few times and the results were exactly the same.

The light source in front of me should not be controlled by humans, but by my flashlight. It occurred to me that the light source in front of me was probably a reflective object.

Since it is not controlled by people, then I have nothing to fear, after all, there are many things that can reflect light in this world.

I looked closer to the front to see better, but after all, there was a distance from there, and I couldn't see anything except the dark shadow next to the light source in front of me.

But for that shadow, I have nothing to worry about. Because I noticed that the black shadow had never moved, and it didn't look like a moving thing.

I began to walk slowly forward, and only then did I pick up my pace until the flashlight could clear what was ahead.

When I walked to the light source, I could really see everything in front of me. What glowed was a stone carved Fang Xiang's waist inlaid with stone, and the black shadow was the stone carving Fang Xiang's. I took a closer look, and the reflection was not an ordinary stone, it seemed that it should be a kind of ancient gemstone that could reflect light.

Fang Xiangshi is a god commonly believed in ancient folk, a god who drives away epidemics and wards off evil spirits, and is also called the tomb god by feng shui masters. Many tombs have more or less Fang Xiang's existence, some are stone carvings, some are murals, and some are carved on the pillars, in short, it is not uncommon for Fang Xiang's to appear in ancient tombs.

However, the position of the Fang Xiang's stone sculpture in front of me is a bit outrageous, the Fang Xiang's is placed in the four corners of the tomb, and the one in front of me is not placed in the proper position, and everything behind it looks even more outrageous.

It's a 200-square-meter square space, and if I hadn't seen the blurred murals on the surrounding stone walls, I would have thought it was a warehouse of an ancient Yizhuang. Because there's so much variety here, and there's different things everywhere, but it's all here.

It was obviously a place to tell the story of the tomb owner, but I wasn't attracted by the mutilated frescoes around it, but it was the coffin that stood my eye.

In a space of only 200 square meters, there are more than 20 coffins of different sizes, and there are many burial clay pots and some bronze utensils of different sizes stacked in the corner of the wall on one side, and there are three stone carvings of Fang Xiangshi standing in the corner of one side, which is why I would say that this is like a Yizhuang warehouse.

After looking at it for a while, I realized that although there are many kinds of objects here, the arrangement is not chaotic at all. Except for Fang Xiang's at the entrance of the passage where I entered, the position where he appeared felt a little messy, and the other things were placed in a very regular manner.

On the side of the stacked burial clay pots, there is also a passage that leads in the other direction.

I didn't hesitate and walked straight to the other passage. I'm curious about everything here, but I don't have time to be curious about it right now, I have to find the prostitute as soon as possible. Besides, you don't need to think about everything here at all, you can see what is going on at a glance.

If I'm not mistaken, the coffins in front of me should have been moved out of the burial chamber, and the four Fang Xiang clans also don't belong here, including the burial goods of those clay pots, only the murals on the surrounding stone walls belong here.

To be honest, it's hard for me to comprehend what was in front of me, and it's hard to guess who did it. This kind of behavior will certainly not be arranged in advance by the tomb owner, and no one will place the coffin in front of the mural that describes his life after death, and no one will place Fang Xiang's family indiscriminately. But nothing here looks like the work of a tomb robber, because it is so neat that there is not the slightest sign of theft. How could a tomb robber move all the coffins here and then pick them up, even if there were such tomb robbers, it wouldn't be enough to move all four Fang Xiang clans out. It's all carved in stone, and not to mention its value, no tomb robber would want to take it out just by its weight.

Walking to the other passage, I used a flashlight to look inside the passage, which I didn't know, and I was shocked to see it.