My grandfather and grandfather passed away together when I was 10 years old.

In other words, the contract was signed when I was 10 years old, and it has only been eight years.

But I spent six years in prison, and I missed what I should have known.

So much so that now I am like a blank slate, what they say is what they say, and I can only passively accept it and stand on the side.

But I knew that there must be something else in my grandfather's will.

Otherwise, if I had only made a deal with the witch's descendants and opened the four bronze coffins, there would be no need for them to hide it from me in every possible way, and tell me about it, and I might not have given it away.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

I don't care.

Because I want to go underground and open the bronze coffin with my own hands!

I want to engrave my name on the lid of the coffin like my grandfather did, and say: Dongyang comes here to visit, and the things are taken away.

What a witch's descendants!

What a deal!

What a will!

I don't care about you.

Grandpa would rather die than make a deal, and even burned the score after returning home, for his own reasons, of course I have to follow in his footsteps and close those unfulfilled eyes for him.

After talking to Xu Lao, it's enough.

I walked to the entrance of the corpse transport passage, looked at the old man, pointed to the bottom and said:

"Old man, help me open the elevator, I'm going to the basement!"

As soon as Xu Lao heard this, he glared and scolded:

"What do you want to do? Fuck me off! Why did your grandfather die? Why did your grandfather die? Isn't your brain open! The contract still has a month to expire, even if you break a bone flute, there is still time to find a way to make up for it, and then there will be a witch's descendant to open the coffin. ”

"You know, my grandfather's personality is more stubborn than a donkey, in fact, I am better than the blue......" I think this sentence is worth a thousand words, and I don't want to say anything more.

I dare to go down, for my own reasons.

I have a 50% chance of opening the coffin and coming out alive, half and half, why not bet.

With such a high probability, I chose stud, I won the bet to be the boss, and I lost the bet, no one wanted it anyway, even the daughter-in-law ran away with someone, who would care about my life or death.

Xu Lao was so angry by what I said, he suddenly became silent, he probably thought of how strong my grandfather was, and it was useless to persuade him, so after being silent for a minute, he said to me very dejectedly:

"I think back then, your grandfather and you are now a virtue, no one can stop it, maybe it's fate! Legs grow on you, no one can take care of it, dead or not, living sooner or later is a scourge! ”

After saying that, he waved his hand and turned his head to stop looking at me.

I smiled: "Don't be so depressed, I don't have anyone to want, even Lord Yama won't take it in, I can't die." I do my thing, you do your trade, double insurance, what's wrong?. If, in case, I don't come out, just because I've never been here, by the way, help me tell my brother that he's a good guy. ”

The elevator was pushed open as I spoke.

Descend slowly.

The feeling of this ride is very different.

It feels like standing on a time machine, traveling through the foggy history, going to the White Bone Slope thousands of years ago, and listening to the flute fluttering under the moonlight.

Come to the basement.

It's the nasty smell of formalin again.

I held my breath and lifted the lid of the corpse pool, ignoring the terrible corpses inside, and directly pressed the switch on the back wall.

Wu Yejing left a mark on the position of the switch, which is a very artistic pinyin letter "W".

Although the switch is in the corpse pool, the opening is outside the corpse pool, next to a clearing on the edge of the top, only as wide as a shoulder, if it is a two-hundred-pound fat man, I am afraid that he will not be able to enter.

The depth is about one person high, and the space after jumping down is very narrow, and the arms can't be stretched, and the top, bottom, left and right are all adobe, like trenches dug in tunnels.

I'm not worried about anything.

Because there is the "W" mark of Wu Yejing.

20 million is not for nothing!

I only need to take the electric light to the "W" and follow it, and I can easily reach the secret room where the bronze coffin is bound.

Besides, this is a road to the end, there are no forks in the road, and you can touch it with your eyes closed.

After walking for about 20 minutes, I saw a sentence written on the wall: "W: Sample, you're not tired, are you?" ”

This girl doesn't forget to laugh in such a dark place.

I'm not in the mood to pay attention, I'm almost exhausted, Nanling University covers an area of 10,000 acres, who knows where the destination is, maybe I have to walk a few kilometers.

However, I just looked at the writing on the wall, and I stepped on the air without paying attention, and almost broke my foot, but fortunately the space was small, and I didn't fall down while holding on to the wall.

Only then did I find that there were dirt steps in front of me, very simple kind, extending downward, too dark to see the end.

This chick is so bad that she almost fell headlong!

But I'm happy that it's clear that my destination is almost there.

I picked up my pace and trotted down the steps.

The further down I went, I could clearly feel the coldness, the coldness, the real coldness, not like the illusion I had in the basement because of fear.

The stairs are not long, and when you run down, you can see the rock wall, and the space has become large, so you can stretch your waist, pat off the broken dirt, and breathe a sigh of relief.

The place was so dark and the range of lights was so small that I could see clearly was very limited, and to be honest, I didn't see what kind of structure it was after looking at it for a long time.

Looking around, there are ancient bricks, stone walls, broken wood, half collapsed in some places, and traces of man-made destruction in some places.

Overall, it feels like I'm standing in a ruined temple.

I walked around, but I couldn't find the "W" mark, it seems that this is indeed the end, and the bronze coffin should be nearby.

I walked deeper into the ruined temple again, and I saw a shell on the ground, and I was startled, and I thought I had stepped on a mine, but after a closer look, I found that it was probably a mortar shell left by the Japanese.

At first glance, an arched stone door appeared not far ahead, to be precise, it was a doorway, because the stone gate had already been shattered by mortars, and no one cleaned up the rubble all over the ground.

I trotted two steps to the front, and the light of the lamp swept by, and the bronze coffin bound by four chains in the doorway seemed to reflect the dazzling light that almost made me dizzy.

It's the vertigo of excitement!

Over the years, the legend of the bone flute has long been rooted in my heart, and today, at the age of 18, I can see it so closely, and the feeling at this moment is that I really die without regrets!

Without much thought, I strode into the doorway.

Just as he was about to enter, Yu Guang swept over the gravel on the ground, saw the "W" mark left by Wu Yejing, and withdrew his foot.

Because Wu Yejing said to me: "When you see the mark I left, you have to stop for 10 seconds, take a breath and rest, so that you won't be very tired......"

It's normal to take a break and rest.

The point is, I saw countless "W" marks on this pile of rubble at the door!

Look at them one by one, take a 10-second break at a mark, and at least I'll rest at the door for an hour!

It's like a person who has been hungry for a week and hasn't eaten, and there is a roast chicken in front of him, and you ask him to watch it for an hour before eating.

But I had to listen to Wu Yejing's every word.

This is the trust between the iron triangle.

I was outside the door, looking at the hazy, dim bronze ancient coffin in the depths of the stone room, wishing that I would absorb the Star Dafa and suck it out.

Rest and rest.

Nothing for an hour.

I found a slightly larger gravel and sat down, looking at the countless marks left by Wu Yejing around me, and I couldn't figure out what this girl meant.

But......

I seem to see something.

On the broken stone with the "W" mark on the nearest me, there are traces of chiseling, shallow dents, one horizontal and one folded, like a pattern and like a Chinese character.

I took a hand lamp to look carefully at the other marked gravel, all of which had traces of chiseling, and it was obvious that they were Chinese characters, and some of the radicals were very complete.

Wu Yejing's meaning should be to remind me that there were originally words on this door, let me see it.

But what do I see?

Shimen was bombarded by mortar shells, and some words were broken down into several pieces and piled up on the ground, some large and some small, unless I was the strongest brain, and I might be able to put them together in a few days.

By then, I would have starved to death here.