Chapter 49: Three Qi and Eight Doors Dunjia Technique
Human beings are born with a fear of the unknown darkness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Darkness represents a decrease in vision, and a decrease in vision represents a dullness in perception of the outside world.
Other words.
We are not afraid of the darkness, but we are afraid of being in the dark, alone, and alone in the face of all the unknown.
The most frightening thing is the fear itself.
I pushed the dark crystal glasses on my eyes, and couldn't help but sigh a little, if it weren't for the existence of these glasses, this part of the road would definitely be quite difficult for me to accept.
Ma Chengcheng carefully led the way in front, the weasel's forelimb injury was too serious, and the physical exertion was too great after walking for so long, and now even the road was not very stable, so I held it in my arms. The scene in the passage remained the same, and I walked down the stairs, gradually feeling a little sleepy, and couldn't help but yawn, but when I remembered the awakening syndrome, I was stunned and blinked my tearful eyes, and I didn't dare to fall asleep.
As she was walking, Ma Chengcheng suddenly raised her hand, she lowered her body, sat directly on the steps, and turned around to signal me to boo.
I immediately held my breath in cooperation.
There was an extremely subtle sound in the air, like an alarm clock running out.
Click.
Click.
While.
I guessed what kind of mechanism this must be, and sure enough, after a while, Ma Chengcheng led the way again and continued down the steps.
I didn't understand and asked, "What are you doing here?" β
Ma Chengcheng replied as he walked: "Let me give you an analogy, you know that trains can change tracks, right, don't look at this step as if it goes all the way to the end, there are many mysteries in it, it is like a train track, that click is the sound of changing lanes, I am waiting for the right time to appear." β
I was a little confused, "Isn't that sound always clicking?" Why are you waiting? β
"Time Interval." Ma Chengcheng's tone was firm, "Although the voice has not changed, the time interval of the sound is not right. β
I was about to continue asking, but Ma Chengcheng suddenly stopped and turned around, "Don't ask, I'll tell you directly that I don't sell guanzi!" β
I was a little sneering, "Why don't you always want me to talk......"
Ma Chengcheng smiled.
She snorted softly as she laughed, her tone a little incredulous, "I don't want to?!" Then he shook his head and put away the smile on his face, and raised an eyebrow at me, "You tell the truth, are you talking about human words?" β
I glared, "How not?!" β
Ma Chengcheng bent his mouth again, and said with a smile: "In your world, everything can grow itself, what kind of feng shui is full of ghosts, and when you return to your hometown, you will know how to cook, are you naΓ―ve?" β
I blushed all at once and stopped arguing with her.
Ma Chengcheng continued: "That's why I sit on the ground, sit, and then raise my wrist to the level of my heart, and then check the pulse, at this time my pulse is the closest to the heartbeat, as long as the heartbeat is stable enough, I can completely record the time according to the heart rate." β
I whispered, "Then please touch your heart directly, why don't you get ......?"
Ma Chengcheng was silent, she looked at me and smiled very kindly, "Yes, it's winter anyway, it's not troublesome to pick up autumn clothes and cotton clothes and jackets, right, and I'm not afraid of the cold, right?" β
I booed.
Ma Chengcheng said: "According to the heart rate, it takes a long time for the correct voice, and I can roughly judge it after a few rounds." β
I couldn't help but mutter, "What if my heart rate is not accurate?" β
Ma Chengcheng looked back at me slowly, and I was shocked at this glance, and immediately remembered that I was being bullied by her openly and secretly, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, feeling that I was really dead.
Why do I want to provoke Ma Chengcheng if I'm so dead?
She didn't seem annoyed, but smiled at me and said, "If that's not allowed, we'll die together." β
I swallowed my saliva and said with a dry smile: "Sister, it's not that you don't know that I'm cheap, don't mind, don't mind, keep going." β
Ma Chengcheng turned his head with a smile, and then said, "I always think that your nickname should be called nickname." β
I was stunned, is this a slip of the tongue with me?
What nickname nickname? But after thinking about it again, I thought of the recent booming 'Xiao Ming Get Out Series', and immediately realized that it was estimated that the second 'nickname' she said should be 'Xiao Ming'.
Maybe what she was trying to say was-
Xiao Ming, get out.
I suddenly felt that I was tantamount to Xiao Ming, who was dead.
As we walked farther and farther, the steepness of the steps became gentle, but at the same time, the steps became a little slippery.
The smell in the air suddenly came with a faint moisture, mixed with a fragrance that made me feel familiar.
It's like the incense on the wall of the human wax machine, and I also want to be the incense of the Qiankun Cave under the cliff of the Dragon Pond.
I suddenly remembered the name of Qiankun Cave.
Qiankun Cave Qiankun Cave.
Maybe the name means that there is something in the cave?
I suddenly had a bold guess, could it be that this Qiankun Cave is not just referring to the staircase and the stone chamber, but - the entire tower in the middle of the lake and death row?! Or even the wider Han Dynasty death row space??
The aroma suddenly became stronger.
Ma Chengcheng's crisp voice interrupted my chaotic thoughts, and she said, "You should be prepared for the rest of the road, there are ...... on both sides of the wall. Person. β
I was shocked.
After a few steps, the surfaces of the two walls suddenly changed.
A thin layer of ash appeared on the black walls. The ash slowly thickened, and the whole wall suddenly turned white.
I didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, remembering that Ma Chengcheng said that there were people on both sides of the wall, and I felt my heart beating wildly, and I was being looked at by people all the way, especially people who have been dead for I don't know how many years...... All of a sudden, I felt like I was on a bone. Before I could slow down, the whole wall, which gradually changed from black to white, suddenly became uneven.
A human face appeared on the wall.
Immediately afterward, one after another faces were stacked on top of each other like a beehive.
While I was surprised, I also felt a touch of familiarity, in fact, this kind of wall was not unfamiliar to me, and even touched it, it was clearly no different from the place I had experienced, and that place was exactly ......
Human wax trap!
I have been scared once, so this time it can be regarded as calm, all the way to follow Ma Cheng Cheng to walk the steps without changing his face, of course, the most important thing is that this face is really terrifying, but at a glance, there is indeed no blurred visual impact of flesh and blood, and the outline is wrapped in something like white wax, which looks very soft, I am not too afraid of this kind of corpse, but I am a little embarrassed in my heart, how many sins have to be suffered by the people who are embedded in the two walls.
Behind the stairs was a huge platform, and with the limited field of view of the dark crystal glasses, I saw that the floor of the whole square was alive and well.
Half white and half black, yin and yang meet.
Ma Chengcheng tiptoed from the black and white path to the opposite side, and I tiptoed.
In fact, this road is not narrow, more than enough to pass one person, but Ma Chengcheng told me not to touch the edge of the path, so I walked with great difficulty, especially with a weasel in my arms. It's not heavy, but the key question is...... I'm afraid of this thing, when I caught a squirrel, I ended up chasing a weasel by mistake The shadow I gave was really not small, and even when I was eating at the table, I directly saw my relative's dog as a weasel, so you can imagine how big the shadow this thing gave me...... So my journey has been really tormenting.
Finally, after this gossip, Ma Chengcheng also breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that you didn't encounter this group of bugs......"
My heart shook.
You must know that although I am a bold person, I am really a bit incompetent to accept insects, or to put it bluntly, I am afraid.
Ma Chengcheng said to me with trepidation: "This gossip is made of beetles, and ah......" she said in a divine way, "these worms don't seem to be dead yet......"
I felt a sting in my heart, and when I squatted down, I saw that the black and white gossip was indeed made by a finger-sized beetle.
The whole sea of worms.
As soon as I remembered that Ma Chengcheng said that the worm was not dead, I really had mixed feelings in my heart at that time, and hurriedly urged her to go faster.
Ma Chengcheng nodded, and led the way to a passage above Bagua Square.
When I looked closer, I realized that this was not a passage, but a bridge.
A curved stone arch bridge, just like the quaint ordinary arch bridge in the Qingming Shanghe Tuli.
But there is no water under the bridge.
Some are just white bones.
I was so shocked that my eyes shrank, of course, this stimulation did not only come from the white bones under the bridge, but also from the other side of the bridge.
and a huge, bronze beast-shaped tripod on the other side of the bridge.
The opposite side of the stone bridge is extremely open, and the giant tripod can't count how many there are at a glance, and in the center of the tripod group, there is a huge ladder leading to the top.
It's like reaching the sky.
I swallowed.