Lao Zuo and the others immediately picked up the flashlight and lit it in the direction of the sound source.

Only I knew that it was useless to shine the light, because there was only sound in that position, but nothing out of the ordinary.

It is as if something that makes a sound can hide its form under the gaze of a ghost.

Huang Yuzhong asked me in a low voice, "What is it?" ”

I shook my head, "I don't see it." ”

After speaking, I raised my hand and beckoned to Li Huaishan in front of me, when Li Huaishan's beam of light happened to rub against my side, and he could see my movements.

Li Huaishan hit the flashlight at my feet, and I shouted in a voice that was not too loud: "Keep on guard and keep going." ”

Li Huaishan didn't talk nonsense, turned the flashlight forward, and beckoned everyone to follow him.

Even what you can't see with a ghost eye, no matter how much you shake the flashlight, it's useless, and all we can do now is to be vigilant as we move forward.

In fact, I really want to know if Lao Zuo sensed any abnormal Qi Field, but looking at his tightly twisted brows, I can also guess that he may not have sensed anything.

Strange to say, since we opened again, there haven't been any anomalies around, and there hasn't been any abrupt noise.

But the more this happened, the more panicked I became.

After a full two kilometers of travel, Beiyin Mountain finally appeared in the field of vision of the ghost eye.

As I feared, the mountain looked like it was made of dark iron, flat to the point that it looked like it had been cut off, and the finely crafted body of the mountain was exactly the same as the one I saw in Yu Dayou's armory.

When I saw this artificially built iron mountain, I suddenly remembered something.

At the beginning, Yan Yanan and I not only found such an iron mountain in Yu Dayou's armory, but also saw a couplet engraved on the wall.

Shanglian is: In the yang world, let you be difficult, vicious, cruel, and resourceful, as deep as the sea;

Downlink: When I go to the underworld, I can't escape it, and I will rip it out and blow it up, and punish the murderer, and the law is like a mountain.

There are no cross-batches.

Later, I specially checked that there is a Laojun Cave in Cuiyun Peak in Beibi Mountain, and there is an identical pair at the entrance of the cave, and not long ago, Wu Lin asked me to go to Cuiyun Peak on the 28th of this year's lunar month to find him.

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt that I had been going around in circles all these years, in fact, I had been going around in a big circle, and no matter how I went, I would always return to the starting point.

It wasn't until the whole team was close to the Iron Mountain that everyone stopped and shot towards the Iron Mountain.

It's almost an instinctive behavior, and anyone who sees something like this will stop and look at it.

The old left flashlight swept a few times on the iron mountain, and said to himself: "I don't know if there is a special mechanism inside this thing." ”

His words were like a thunderbolt in the sky, and they woke me up all at once.

That's right, when I saw this kind of Iron Mountain before, I didn't think about it, maybe there was something else hidden inside the Iron Mountain.

While thinking so, I took out the bell hammer, quickly approached the iron mountain, and swung the hammer on the surface of the iron mountain.

With such a large volume of iron mountain, it is impossible to be iron-core, and the inside of the iron shell should be a relatively light stone, which can be heard from the ringing of the bell.

But it was only a stone, and I beat it for a long time, but I found no other arrangement, until I came to a mountain stream with a hammer in my hand.

I mechanically swung the bell hammer and slammed it lightly in the mountain stream, and immediately I heard an unusually crisp bell in my ears.

At first I thought I had misheard, but when I struck it again, the bell in the hammer still made a crisp sound like a bird's call.

Hollow, hollow under the mountain stream!

And this time I heard it more clearly, and the bell was not only crisp, but also a little scattered, which showed that there was something else hidden in the cavity.

Then I lowered my body and knocked carefully a few times, and finally determined that there was indeed a cavity directly below the mountain stream, but the volume of the cavity was very small, and it could hold four or five sesame seeds.

"Old Zuo, Qinggang Sword!" I pointed to the location of the cavity and turned my head to shout at Lao Zuo.

Lao Zuo immediately understood what I meant, and the green steel sword was unsheathed, and then his wrist flicked, allowing the sharp blade to draw a beautiful long line in the mountain stream.

This green steel sword is really powerful, and even the dark iron has been cut a deep hole by it.

I took out my teeth, pierced the tooth blade along the hole drawn by Lao Zuo, and then broke the tooth handle to pry open the thin layer of dark iron shell above the cavity.

The iron shell was pried open and rolled up, and I saw what was in the cavity.

It was a miniature coffin whose length had just caught up with the small fingernail cover, not to look small, but the patterns on it were very authentic, squinting and looking hard, you could even see the coiled dragon engraved on the coffin.

There was also a cavity in the coffin, and when I carefully opened the lid of the coffin, I saw a small figure made of black iron.

Judging from her figure, she is a woman, she can't see her face clearly, she can only see that the clothes on her body are in the style of the Han Dynasty, and this woman's waist is also very slender.

Lao Zuo also saw the little iron man I was holding in my hand, the two of us looked at each other, the expression on Lao Zuo's face was full of consternation, I guess my expression was similar at that time.

Isn't this little iron man carved to be our grandmother?

Lao Zuo's Tiangang swordsmanship of their vein also has to be passed on from Zhou Lie, in this way, Zhou Lie can also be regarded as their ancestor of the right line, Zhou Lie's wife, and Lao Zuo's grandmother.

After a long time, Lao Zuo came up with a sentence: "The female official on the back of the mountain." ”

I nodded, put the iron man back in the coffin, and carefully lowered the coffin into the cavity under the mountain stream.

After that, I knocked the bell hammer all over the other parts of the Iron Mountain, and found nothing.

Lao Zuo asked me if it was a place where Zhou Mountain appeared, and I could always see such an iron mountain.

I didn't know how to answer this question, so I thought about it again and again before I said to Lao Zuo: "It's not the first time I've seen this thing." ”

Lao Zuo nodded sullenly: "In this way, Buzhou Mountain also has a deep relationship with our Soul Village. ”

I don't know what to say about that.

Due to the delay in front of the Iron Mountain, when I looked at my watch again, it should have been more than seven o'clock in the evening, and after such a long trek underground, many people had already reached their limit and had to stop and rest.

It just so happened that Xuantie was originally a relatively good thing, and the evil people generally didn't dare to approach, so I didn't have much to worry about, and directly asked everyone to camp and rest under the Iron Mountain.

There is no wood in this place, and we can't afford to light firewood, so in order to add a little warmth to everyone, Liu Shangang burned the alcohol stove, but we didn't bring much alcohol, so we couldn't burn it for too long.

Taking advantage of the fire, everyone got together, hot canned hot cans, and boiled water.

Lao Zuo and I were both preoccupied with each other, and we didn't have the heart to get too close to everyone, so we stayed away from the fire and sat sullenly in front of the tent.

Lao Zuo doesn't smoke, and I'm embarrassed to smoke in front of him, so I just sit motionless.

It wasn't until Li Huaishan and Liang Houzai handed over the food, and Lao Zuo reached out to pick it up, that he said: "This Buzhou Mountain is very similar to the Funeral Sect in some places." ”

As he spoke, he handed me a hot can.

Then Lao Zuo continued: "The people of the burial sect have a characteristic, that is, once there is a danger of being captured, they will use the most efficient method to commit suicide. And Zhou Shan's style of acting is as subtle as the funeral religion. I even think that it is very likely that Buzhoushan and the Burial Sect also have the same goal. ”

I am only interested in the last sentence: "What is the goal of the funeral religion?" ”

"Resurrect the night demons, and let the people of the Ten Perfections gain eternal life."

"Who?"

"Daredevil."

"No, I mean the last name."

"Shiquan Daoist, this is not a name, just a title."

I suddenly remembered where I had heard of this name, and I was told that the reason why my father deliberately sought the secret of immortality when he was young was that he was instructed by someone else, and that person claimed to have obtained the inheritance of the Ten Perfection Dao, called "Ten Perfection Dao People".

Whoosh –

I was about to extend the conversation on this topic when the sound of a rapid void breaking was heard again in the darkness.

This time I could make out what seemed to be the sound of some kind of living creature moving through the wind.

But I could only hear the sound, and I couldn't see what was stirring up the movement.

Others also heard the movement, and Liu Shangang even loaded his sniper rifle.

I asked Huang Yuzhong, "Do you see what it is?" ”

Huang Yuzhong shook his head: "I can't see clearly, but I heard a slight wheezing sound, which can be determined to be a living thing." ”

I turned to Lao Zuo again, and before I could speak, Lao Zuo said, "I didn't feel angry, and I didn't feel evil." Skinny monkey, fry it up! ”

Liu Shangang immediately took out a round object from his backpack and shouted: "Prostrate, close your eyes." And he threw it out.

I didn't dare to slack off, so I quickly buried my whole face on the ground, followed by a "bang" explosion, even if I pressed my face very low, I could still feel the bright light pressing from the top of my head.

Fortunately, this light quickly weakened, and Liu Shangang shouted: "Get up." I looked up.

What Liu Shangang threw out just now was not an ordinary flashbang, and after the thing exploded, it spilled a lot of powder that could glow, and now these powders stuck to the ground and the stone roof in large areas, illuminating a large area.

The light flickered, not stable, and the shadows cast by the stalactites on the top of the stone slowly swayed, like living creatures writhing, and everyone's eyes widened, carefully observing the surrounding scene.

But there was still nothing but the shadows and lights that flickered.

It seems that the sound of breaking the sky just now is just our illusion.

A person's hallucination is an illusion, but so many people are all at the same time and hear the same voice, then it is not just the word "hallucination" that can be explained.

(End of chapter)