Chapter 51: The Cemetery
"It's !!"
For the cemetery in front of them that came out of the ground, both the little ghost head and the little red were full of shock, obviously this scene was too shocking for them.
The area of the cemetery is nearly 1,000 square meters, and it is surrounded by a wall nearly three meters high, but this wall does not know how many years it has existed, and there are large traces of erosion by the years.
Like a honeycomb, there are countless holes densely packed.
The gray sky shrouded the top of the cemetery, and a little bit of moonlight with blood sprinkled from it, making the already eerie cemetery even more gloomy. Directly opposite them was the gate of the cemetery, a grayish-white stone gate with symbols carved into it that resembled both letters and numbers, forming a strange shape on it.
Because it was so corroded, Little Devil and Little Red didn't know what the shape was.
But it has to be mentioned that they are not unfamiliar with the symbols on the door at all, because they are the world they see clearly when they open the "ghost eye" and plan to teleport.
A qiΔ was like the giant gray stone gate in front of them, filled with countless illegible symbols.
Through the walls of the cemetery and the many holes in the giant gate, Little Ghost Head and Little Red can clearly see that there are a large number of graves inside. These graves are square in shape, not like the mounds in reality, and the number of them is difficult to estimate.
"It's ...... What? β
There was no concept of a cemetery in Little Red's head, so it wasn't clear what the building that suddenly appeared was.
The little ghost pinched his face a little tight, and then explained:
"It is a cemetery, a resting place for mankind after death."
"What do you mean? Can you be clear? β
Xiaohong glared at the little ghost, feeling that the little ghost didn't explain it at all.
The little ghost head was also helpless about this, but he still patiently explained:
"When a human dies, he will be buried in a cemetery by his relatives and friends, because in the human heart, death is not completely gone. Rather, they will live in another way, so they need to live in their homes as well.
Just as a house is indispensable for human life, people also need to live in a house after death, and the "house" is the tomb, and the many sub-scenes gathered together are the cemetery. β
"Oh, I think I know."
Xiaohong nodded as if she didn't understand, her eyes flashed and stared at the cemetery not far away, and she muttered:
"Human beings are really quite naΓ―ve, they disappear when they die, where do they need a "house" to live in. β
"Nope. Not childish, but a blessing to deceased relatives and friends. Disappearing is very different from living in another world. β
"What's the difference, can't they all be seen!" Xiaohong still disagrees with the little ghost's explanation.
"How could that be the same. For example, you and Xiao Hei, you can't see each other now, but you both know that each other is still alive. β
"That's a lot worse." Xiaohong pouted, not wanting to listen to the little ghost's explanation anymore.
Of course, this is also in line with the wishes of the little ghost, no matter how he explains it. For Xiaohong, it's just playing the piano to the cow, so it's better to save some spitting and keep it to moisten her throat.
A black and red mist rose slowly over the cemetery, and this mist looked thin and like cooking smoke. After reaching a certain height, it begins to spread in all directions.
"This cemetery gives me a very uncomfortable feeling."
The little ghost head has already retreated, although the ability has been suppressed, but some instinctive inductions have not been lost.
The little ghost is like this, and so is Xiaohong. It's just that compared to the little ghost's difficulty and retreating, Xiaohong became eager to try after a short period of uneasiness. Then I saw her take a step forward, raise her hand and point to the huge gate of the cemetery, and said:
"I'm going to go in and have a look now."
"This cemetery is very strange. It's hard to say what's in there, and we can't just go in. β
The little ghost immediately objected, he was not Xiaohong's tenacious "little kid".
"Then you stay here, anyway, I must go in and have a look!"
Xiaohong's tone was resolute, and after speaking, she didn't forget to glance at the little ghost's head, and sneered:
"It looks like you've become as timid as humans, it's pathetic!"
"I'm here for our safety, not for my cowardice."
The little ghost's brows furrowed rarely, and he didn't want Xiaohong to make trouble unreasonably:
"It's very strange here, and it can be seen from the fact that our abilities have been suppressed to the bottom, and it is not at all like the outside, which can make us unscrupulous. So if you think about it carefully, now we can only use the abilities, at most the level of the outside world, and some natural abilities are not yet available.
If there is something unrepressed in this cemetery, how can we resist it? And how do you escape? β
Xiaohong looked at the little ghost head in surprise, obviously she didn't expect the little ghost head to say so much to it, and her words were very strict. But surprised to be surprised, it rarely even listens to Xiao Hei's words on weekdays, how can it listen to the little ghost, so it still said disapprerovingly:
"Where are there so many possibilities, as you said before, cemeteries are where humans live after death. And after death, the most powerful human beings will become ghosts, and my weak finger is enough to crush me to death.
So, your worries are completely unnecessary. β
Speaking of this, the blood on Xiaohong's body was in full bloom, and the ground under his feet sank suddenly, and he saw it turn into a streamer and rush into the huge gate of the cemetery.
"Just stay out there, cowards! Coward......! β
Xiaohong's sarcastic voice still lingered in the outside world, but the figure had completely disappeared into the cemetery, and the little ghost stomped his feet angrily, and then turned into a streamer and chased after him.
No matter what, he still didn't feel at ease that Xiaohong would go in by herself.
Entering this blood-mist-filled cemetery, the blood light surrounding Xiaohong's body gradually dissipated, and it looked as if she had been swallowed by the blood mist in the cemetery. Xiao Hong seemed to have sensed it, and at this time she frowned and glanced at the mist that was slowly rising above her head, and then raised her hand suddenly, and a huge ghost claw instantly saw the fog and scattered the mist above its head.
"Damn it!"
Out of breath, Xiaohong retracted her gaze and officially looked at the scene in front of her.
A qiΔ is just like what it sees from the outside, the tombs inside are lined up and connected, but each tomb is carved like a carving, engraved with countless cracks.
Despite the large number of these cracks, each tomb is still well preserved, and none of the graves collapsed or shattered.
And near the walls on both sides of this cemetery, there are two towering trees with lush foliage. (To be continued......)