Chapter 18: Cher, the Tomb
The entrance to the ancient tomb is deep in the mountains, covered by green trees and grass, if it weren't for the noble lady who sent someone to lead the way, even Uncle Ying would have spent a long time exploring the tomb to find the cave.
When he came to the entrance of the ancient tomb, the person sent by the noble lady stopped stepping forward and bowed slightly, "Next, it depends on a few masters." ”
Uncle Ying didn't bring Ah Hao and Ah Fang, most of the ancient tombs are full of dangers, and the cultivation of the two apprentices is far from enough.
After checking whether the props were missing, Uncle Ying began to look at several other people around him.
Two middle-aged men, one fat and one thin, have an ordinary appearance and look taciturn.
A young Western man of about twenty years old, with fair skin, a high nose, a handsome appearance, and an elegant temperament, seems to have a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
The last one was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with slim clothes and a delicate face.
The moment he saw the girl, Uncle Ying's pupils suddenly shrank, he opened his mouth, and stopped talking.
"Everyone, introduce each other, my name is Beni, a Westerner."
The young man in the West was the first to speak, his voice seemed to be faintly magnetic, and his words were polite, and his eyes seemed to look at the girl inadvertently, and then he smiled slightly.
The fat and thin man spoke one after another.
"Big fat."
"Two thin."
The girl carried a long strip of black cloth wrapped around her body, opened her mouth slightly, and her voice was ethereal, "My name is Fei Xue, everyone can call me Xue'er." ”
Uncle Ying's palm trembled uncontrollably, his lips trembled, and finally he spoke: "I'm the oldest, everyone just call me Uncle Ying." ”
After some preparation, the five of them picked up the flashlight and walked into the ancient tomb.
The entrance is a long corridor, the front is dark, there seems to be no end in sight, Uncle Ying is holding a compass, walking in the forefront, the faint light of the flashlight shines on the compass.
The road went diagonally downward, all the way to the underground, and after about five minutes, the road still did not reach the end.
A cold breeze blew, Uncle Ying stopped, and the footsteps of everyone behind him stopped.
Uncle Ying swallowed his saliva with difficulty and continued to move forward, and behind him, footsteps sounded again.
After walking more than a dozen steps, Uncle Ying stopped and turned his head suddenly.
A blood-covered head was close to Uncle Ying, and he could even smell the rancid and bloody smell emanating from the skull between breaths.
The miserable white eyes stared at Uncle Ying, Uncle Ying held his breath, and a yellow talisman suddenly appeared on his fingertips and stuck it on his skull.
Traces of white smoke rose from the ghost's skull, and with a terrible scream, the ghost's skull dissipated.
Uncle Ying looked at the four people, and the strange thing was that the faces of the four people were as usual, and they didn't seem to have the slightest awareness of the scene just now.
Uncle Ying gasped, this has not yet entered the ancient tomb, is it already so dangerous and weird?
"Everyone, are you still there?"
"In!"
Several voices sounded at the same time, and Uncle Ying's fingers trembled, "For the sake of safety, report the number!" ”
“1、2、3、4!”
“5!”
Everyone's breathing suddenly stagnated, and Uncle Ying didn't speak, so there should only be four people who reported the number, where did the fifth voice come from!
Uncle Ying raised the flashlight, and the pale yellow light shone backwards.
Cher, Beni, Big Fat, Two Skinny......
And also...... Two skinny!
Two two skinny!
Everyone took a step back in unison and isolated the two thin.
Uncle Ying pinched the magic trick in his hand, and gently stroked his hands in the center of his eyebrows, "Tianyan, open!" ”
A faint golden light flashed, and Uncle Ying's eyebrows, like an extra golden vertical pupil, looked at the two thin men in front of him.
Uncle Ying's face changed, and he threw out the two yellow talismans in his hand, and shouted to everyone: "Hurry up!" ”
The two thin people in front of them are all ghosts!
The real two thin, I don't know where they went, but most of them are more than lucky.
"Hand in hand, let's go!"
The four of them shook hands with each other to prevent someone from being left alone and having another accident.
"Hand in hand, walk together, we are all good friends!"
However, at the moment when Uncle Ying's words fell, a children's voice suddenly picked up Uncle Ying's words and sang the lyrics in the tone of a children's rhyme.
"Play with us!"
Uncle Ying only felt that his feet were suddenly empty, and the ground seemed to collapse abruptly at this time, and everyone fell down one after another, and the hand that was holding tightly was uncontrollably released.
The sound of the howling cold wind sounded in his ears, and it was only after a few seconds that Uncle Ying felt that he had fallen into a cold river.
Uncle Ying came out of the water and looked up, white paper figures the size of a palm were flying in the air, and the mouths drawn by the brush were closed one by one, singing beautiful children's songs.
"White heads, red heads, we love half a head......"
"Once upon a time I also had a home, and my dear father and mother, one day my father was drunk, and he picked up an axe and walked to his mother, and he cut it down a lot, and the red blood stained the wall, and his mother's head rolled under the bed, and her eyes were still looking at me......"
“……”
And in the middle of the group of snow-white paper figures, Uncle Ying's heavenly eyes clearly saw half of the head, red blood, and white brains, which could be vaguely recognized, it was the second thin cheek.
On the surface of the water, pitch-black corpse insects surfaced, densely packed, and rushed towards Uncle Ying.
Uncle Ying took a deep breath, the wet talisman in his hand burned instantly, and the flames spread along the water to all directions, Uncle Ying took the opportunity to take a light breath, and the whole person quickly swam to the shore.
……
Xue'er slowly opened her eyes, her whole body was sore, her clothes had already been wet by the water, and in the haze, it seemed that a pair of arms had scooped her up from the cold river water.
Xue'er sat up from the ground, and an elegant voice came into her ears, "Are you awake?" ”
Cher turned her head to look, and beside her, Beni was dressed in black, standing on the bank, looking out at the river.
"Thank you for saving my ......"
"You're welcome."
Beni turned his head, and there was still a faint smile on his handsome face, "I found a silk scarf, the person we are looking for must have come to this river, let's look for it!" ”
"Hmmm......"
Xue'er stood up from the ground and inadvertently looked at the river, a small boat, swaying towards the shore, on the boat, a woman with long hair covering her face held the oars, her tone was complaining, and she was singing.
"Light wine people and people...... Nephrite lamps are embraced by ...... Looking back and embracing is always affectionate...... Pain and pain...... Push Lang lightly...... Hearing the sound tremble...... Slightly painful redness...... Try to be more indulgent with Lang...... I didn't sew any sewing ...... This time the flavor is crazy...... Moving...... Hips and arms ...... Lips together...... Tongue to tongue ......"
Xue'er couldn't help but blush, but Beni had a calm face.
Gradually, the boat came to the shore, and the woman slowly raised her head, her face still covered by her thick long hair, "Ferry......
(End of chapter)