Chapter 105: Everlasting Light
The bronze door was followed by an even more ornate laying.
Turning the jade road, about half a minute forward, ever-bright lights began to appear on the jade bi.
Legend has it that there are three types of lanterns: the first type is collected from the merman, commonly known as fish wax, also known as the shark lantern; The second type is the corpse oil refined from the corpse of the dead as fuel, which can not be extinguished for a long time, and is called corpse lamp, yin lamp, and ghost lamp; The third type is the soul lamp, which makes the ghost of a person after death into a soul lamp through extremely cruel and professional methods, which can not be extinguished for a long time, and people who have been under the irradiation of the soul lamp for a long time can even prolong their life.
As for the so-called life and death of the soul lamp on the Internet, it is completely nonsense. At most, it can only be called a life lamp, not a monster like a soul lamp.
Obviously, the ever-bright lamp here will not be the former, and the latter two, whether it is a corpse lamp or a soul lamp, it makes people's scalp tingle just thinking about it.
Retract your gaze from longevity and so on, and continue to move forward,
About thirty or forty meters into Mo appeared a stone arch with some strange beasts carved on the door that I did not recognize.
And not much attention was devoted to the stone arches. The three figures projected from inside the door made us alarm bells.
There is no need for superfluous words and hints, and the tacit understanding of the serious crime team for three years allows us to see the vigilance and prudence in the eyes of the other party just by looking at each other.
Hunched over, leaning against the jade wall, he slowly approached the stone arch and slowly arrived outside the stone arch.
Leaning back against the stone arch, I can see some of the furnishings inside, an incense table, as if it was some kind of ritual.
The figures were projected on the ghost-jade paved ground under the incense table, and the three of them were in a perspective that I couldn't see.
Brother Fengyu was on the other side of the arch, he raised the dagger in his hand, crossed his chest, and half-squatted, like a cheetah eyeing its prey.
One of the shadows on the ground moved, raised his hand and turned around, as if holding something. And it was at this moment that Big Brother Wind and Rain instantly rushed into the stone arch.
An additional figure appeared on the ground, grabbed the neck of the person who was holding the object, twisted it vigorously, and then threw the person on the ground, and turned to the person on the left who was already prepared.
"Someone has broken into Nanshan, go and inform the patriarch and Senior Li!"
"Yes! You drag! โ
The figure on the right paused, took the weapon from his waist and turned to run.
It was at this moment that I rushed in through the door, raised my sword and stabbed the departing man in half. Silently said a good sword in his heart, but the man was not dead, and he fell to the ground holding his lower abdomen and looked back at me in horror.
These people were uniformly dressed in snow-white robes, and on his body was a childish face, which looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.
Looking at his face, the hand holding the sword trembled, and I hesitated for a moment, could it be that I was going to kill a child like this?
But when his face showed the cruelty and viciousness that did not belong to the young man, I still raised my sword to make up for it and took his life, and then I realized that the soul lamp outside, the people here may not be as young as they seem.
After killing him, I turned around and confronted the last remaining person at the same time as Brother Fengyu.
This is a woman, the snow-white robe can't stop her movements at all, she and Brother Fengyu faintly tied, after I joined, I gradually fell into the disadvantage, and the originally calm face began to turn pale.
It turned out to be the fear of death.
After killing the person before, the piercing and cold Yin Sword in his hand also calmed down, reminding me of the words of Yinzi: When the sword comes out, the sword must be sacrificed.
Although the Yin Sword is powerful, it is not something that can be taken out casually.
Soon, the woman was scratched by Brother Fengyu's wrist, she snorted coldly, took a few steps back, and took advantage of this gap to speak: "I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise the patriarch and Lord Li will find out in a while that you can't eat and walk around!" โ
Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and the situation was a little weird. We ignored her and continued to surround her.
The woman gritted her teeth, her eyes full of unwillingness. Where the Yin Yin Sword passes, even if it is separated from the air, there will be a crack, which is probably the legendary sword qi.
A woman is nothing but a bow of a strong crossbow.
I raised my sword and slashed at the woman's head, a dagger slashing through her throat faster.
Boom!
Her corpse fell stunned, her neck gushing with blood, and the sword wound on her face was hideous.
Looking at her slowly aging corpse, I was a little stunned. Just now, I didn't hesitate to kill someone, and when it was over, I suddenly felt scared.
I want to kill people, but I will never kill people without any scruples like a murderer, but just now, when I went under the knife, I clearly treated that woman as a cabbage, which is definitely not something I can do.
Looking down at the Yin Sword, at this moment, I really understood that in addition to being awesome, it was also a murder weapon, even if it was my Yin Sword.
Three corpses, an old woman, a teenager, and an old man. The two old ones were old after death, so the one I killed was really just a teenager.
"Ziyi ......" Brother Fengyu looked at me again and again, full of worry.
Looking up and smiling at him, I got up and walked over to the boy and crouched down, raising my hand to close his dead eyes.
Maybe I will kill people one day, but I will not die or live for such a thing, as long as I am still myself, not to mention, I am not alone on this road.
At the beginning, the silver killed for the first time, and this is how he felt, right? Perhaps, it was more uncomfortable than me, because I had a reason to kill, but what about him? Do you want to become a devil for the sake of so-called duty?
I don't know how he survived all those years alone.
Silently sighed in his heart and got up. What others can do, I can do too! He can do it, and so can I! No one is special!
"Let's go, Brother Wind and Rain." Clenching the sword in my hand, my belief in my heart was firmer, and I turned my head and smiled at Brother Fengyu.
"Ziyi, you ......"
"People will grow up, I'm not a child anymore, don't worry." Raised his feet and stepped over the young man's corpse, continued to move forward, and said without looking back, "Brother Fengyu, let's wait for the silver to come back." โ
The matter of the ancient tomb was not over, the sealing of the green jade gossip mirror was stolen, the silver and the ghosts disappeared together, and now everything seems to be calm, but one day, it will set off the storm again.
"We get stronger together." Strong enough to face the things that silver can face at that time.
"Okay." He quickly followed me and smiled gently, "It's good to grow up, but don't rush it, take your time." โ
"Hmm." I know that he is still not at ease, but I can't explain it, but I understand and understand his kindness.
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Behind the stone arch is an altar, on which incense candles are lit, I don't know what is enshrined, and on the incense table I see a rune paper with yellow paper and red letters.
It's not that there's anything weird about the things drawn on it, it's not that there's anything weird about it, after all, I can't understand the type of rune either. The key lies in the way the rune paper looks, giving people a feeling of blood.
There were three entrances to the altar, three entrances, and there were not many options, and they went directly to the door where the young man wanted to escape.
Stepping inside the door, behind the door are two completely different worlds from the outside. The outside is sparkling, but behind the door is a huge damp natural cave.
Descending the stone-paved steps, there was an undercurrent in the middle of the cave, barely enough for three or four people on either side of the road. On the rock wall, there is a permanent lamp from a long distance. The light inside the cave is slightly dim.
Walking along the undercurrent, the undercurrent is gentle. Under the illumination of the ever-bright lantern, people have the illusion of walking on the Huangquan Road.
Although there was no one around, we still didn't dare to relax.
It's just that there will be an undercurrent in the mausoleum, and 60% of the places where there is water may have ancient tombs. The ancients believed in yin and yang, and water belonged to yin, and deeply felt that crossing the Lechuan River could lead to reincarnation. And water is indeed a good thing for raising curtains.
Where the water is strong, the larger the tomb. Such a natural cave, if you look closely, there are strange words engraved on it, which does not belong to any dynasty and does not come from any history book.
The corpse keepers have probably lived in ancient tombs for generations, perhaps from some unrecorded dynastic tomb, or more likely in their family's own mausoleum.
But, none of that matters.
After walking for a while, there was still no one, but the air around them was getting colder and colder.
Walking to a permanent lamp and stopping, I took out my phone and took a picture of the undercurrent, it was okay not to look at it, but I was startled when I saw it.
The whole undercurrent is pus-yellow water, and the water is full of soaked and swollen corpses, dense and terrifying.
The hand holding the Yin Ying Sword trembled unconsciously, such a large formation was unheard of by me. Taking a deep breath, I raised my foot towards the undercurrent, paused at the edge, paused and raised my sword to pick up the nearest corpse.
The corpse rolled over, revealing a blistering face with no facial features. What surprised me the most was that the moment the Netherworld Sword touched the corpse, a layer of ice formed on it.
He took back his sword in surprise and pulled Brother Fengyu who leaned over: "Let's go, go to the front and have a look." โ