Chapter 343: Resentful Souls

"Fat man, I've seen pangolins on TV, but even if it's on TV, I haven't heard this thing called, so it doesn't seem to be called." The fat man thought for a moment and said.

It's true that the fat man said this, I haven't heard of pangolins calling, and I feel that this kind of nocturnal animal doesn't seem to like calling very much, and it's very low-key.

I went to the other cave and listened, and I found that I could still hear the sound, and it seemed that the holes all led to a place, and that the sound came from that place.

But we can't get into it directly, after all, the largest of these are the size of a basin, and it is estimated that the thin monkeys present can barely try to get in.

Who knows what's in here, if there are some poisonous snakes or something, they will definitely be looking for death if they get in, and they can't be used in the narrow hole at all.

Now we had to put this sound aside for a while, and we continued to walk, and before we could walk for a while, we felt that there were more and more holes in the ground, and now they were one after the other.

When the front was sparse, those sounds were not much because they were scattered, but now that there are more holes, the sounds are superimposed, and suddenly I feel that the sound is also louder.

At this time, you don't have to stick to those black holes, you can clearly hear that very sad sobbing.

"This voice is too weird, did we really accidentally run into the underworld, fat man, I was a little panicked when I heard it, you said, where do these black holes that were beaten out by pangolins lead to, is it their lair?" As the fat man walked, he raised his voice by a few points, as if to make the sound coming from the hole quieter.

I was also walking, looking at the black holes on both sides, the sound was superimposed, it was really uncomfortable, it felt like attending the kind of funeral in the countryside, the people who kept the spirits had to cry for seven days and seven nights.

"Maybe it's really a lair, maybe there's a pangolin immortal living in it, you can worship when you meet." I also cooperated with the fat man and amplified my voice a little to ease the weird atmosphere a little.

I thought about it carefully, something was wrong, and it seemed to have something to do with gods and ghosts, so we asked Fang Tianming who was walking beside me, "Brother Fang, can you hear what this voice is about?" ”

"Crying Spirit ......" Fang Tianming didn't say anything all the time, and only then did he speak when I asked him.

"Crying Spirit? It's just crying when keeping filial piety, but this kind of thing is generally spent on hiring people to perform in rural areas. After listening to Fang Tianming's words, I continued.

"It's not a concept, the kind you are talking about is crying seven levels, it's useless, this kind of crying spirit is a resentful spirit, and the cry it makes is tempting, and it can make people fall into an illusion." Fang Tianming didn't raise his voice, but lowered his voice a little and said, feeling as if he was worried about being heard by something.

"Resentful spirits, it is estimated that those who died here are full of resentment, although I don't know if the end of these black holes is the lair of pangolins, but it should also be a place with a lot of resentment, maybe it was given a nest by someone." Huo Nan also said aloud.

As we spoke, we walked forward for a distance of about fifty meters, and the tombs on both sides did not change except for the black holes below.

Suddenly, something was not right, a sense of déjà vu hit me, because at the mouth of a black hole, I saw a cigarette butt, if I guessed correctly, it was thrown by the fat man.

So I stopped and walked over to the cigarette butt, and the fat man was beside me, and when he saw that something was wrong with me, he followed, and when he saw the half of the cigarette butt in the hole, he was stunned all at once.

"My good man, I'm in trouble now, we were here just now......" The fat man didn't say a word, he directly stretched out his right hand and took out the cigarette butt inside.

Everyone also stopped, and when they saw the expressions of the two of them, they realized what was happening.

"Did we just turn a corner?" I was a little puzzled myself, so I said out loud.

As soon as I said this, I was the first to deny it, because we have been walking straight forward all the way, if there is an arc, it is good to say, I can still feel that I have walked into the trap of the mechanism, after all, this kind of thing has already happened to me and the fat man.

In that well tomb, the last two people were also in a rut, and they smashed a way out with a black mallet.

I calmed myself down first, and subconsciously glanced at the fat man's black mallet, and I had some confidence in my heart.

And what puzzles me the most now is how we got back from the straight line, which is so unreasonable.

"There's a bend there, look at it, how straight the road in front is, look at the back, it's also very straight, it makes no sense for us to run back again." The fat man's face was also full of doubts, and as he spoke, he shone back and forth with a flashlight.

I followed the light of the fat man's flashlight and looked, and it was really straight, without any bends or arcs.

Since it didn't make sense logically, I couldn't help but look at Fang Tianming, and then asked, "Brother Fang, have we encountered a ghost hitting the wall?" How do I feel like we're stuck in the same place all the time? ”

Fang Tianming didn't speak, but frowned and kept staring ahead, that kind of look was too weird, I felt that this guy was not covered by something, he didn't seem to hear me speak, and it seemed that he was too focused on things.

At this moment, the atmosphere dropped directly to the lowest point, I only felt a little chill in my back, as soon as I asked this, no one else naturally intervened to answer, and Fang Tianming was as if he hadn't heard it, and now no one spoke, and the silence of the entire tomb was a little terrifying.

"Brother Fang?" I really couldn't stand this weird atmosphere, so I stood up, took a step closer to Fang Tianming, and said in a slightly louder voice.

"Shh......h Don't talk. ”

Just when I couldn't help but want to push Fang Tianming, Fang Tianming turned his head towards me suddenly, and I was so frightened that I felt a sigh in my heart, and I saw Fang Tianming stretch out his right index finger and put it to his lips, and then still said in a very low voice.

I immediately closed my mouth, and couldn't help but shrink my neck, Fang Tianming's posture must have discovered something, and what he could find must be different from the fat man, but I bet it was much more terrifying than what the fat man perceived.

Immediately after, Fang Tianming turned around again, and slowly touched his waist with his right hand, and then an extra piece of rune paper came out......

(End of chapter)