I don't know how to describe how I felt.

Seems a little desperate, right?

When we watched the entrance to the cave blocked by countless rubbles under the light of a bright flashlight, we felt so panicked that we didn't want to experience it again in our lives.

"!!" Little Buddha looked at the blocked entrance, and scolded angrily: "This still has a blocked door?!! How do we get out?!! ”

"What should we do Yuan slut" Shen Han looked at me with a pale face, as if she wanted to pretend to be calm, but no matter how she pretended, the panic in her eyes was still so obvious.

The place we were in was a lot like a tunnel, and there wasn't as much space in it as I first thought.

The stone walls on both sides are made of gray stone bricks, and the stone bricks that we step on are also extremely neatly polished.

I can't tell how long the tunnel is, because it doesn't go any further, and there's no end in sight when the flashlight shines past.

The distance between the left and right is quite spacious, and the three of us walking side by side will not feel crowded.

I gritted my teeth, looked at the blocked entrance, looked at the dark road ahead, and felt my head hurt.

Buried with such a thick layer of gravel, it will certainly not be easy for the blind bosses to find us.

No, let alone looking for us, it's not easy to find the entrance to this cave!

"Which of you brought food?" I'll ask first.

Little Buddha and Shen Han looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I still have two bottles of water in my bag." Shen Han said: "But I really haven't eaten."

"Don't look at me." Little Buddha spread his hands: "I have guns and ammunition in my bag, nothing else, hey, by the way, there are two boxes of cigarettes, this is good news, right?" ”

I'm good uncle.

God knows how long the little Buddha's cranial nerves are, when she speaks, her thinking jumps as much as she wants, which makes people want to give him a mouthful.

"I only have a bottle of water in my bag." I sighed: "If we wait here for help, then we will definitely not wait long, there will not be enough water and food at all."

The little Buddha didn't speak, tilted his head slightly, as if listening to something, and his expression was slightly strange.

"What should I do then," Shen Han asked me in a low voice.

I sighed, and was about to think of something to comfort Shen Han, when I heard the little Buddha suddenly say.

"Hey, it looks like there's a wind in here."

When the little Buddha spoke, he put his palm next to his ear and listened carefully: "The air here seems to be flowing, so there won't be another exit over there, right?" ”

Hearing this, I also followed the little Buddha to listen.

At first I didn't hear any "wind", but after a while, I felt a gentle breeze coming from the end of the cavern, and at the same time, there was a whirring sound over there

"If a living person does not eat for a long time, the mobility of the living person will become worse and worse, and then there will be no capital to fight for his life." Little Buddha said with something in his words, and looked at us: "To be honest, although we came with explosives this time, it is not easy to blow up the hole in a short time. ”

"Buddha, how long do you think it will take if the fat uncle and them come to us?" I asked, frowning.

"I believe that Uncle Fat has the ability to find out our location, but" Little Buddha frowned: "It turns out that there have been several misses, and Uncle Fat's ability is not working, it seems that it is because there is interference in the nearby situation or something, so I am not sure that they can find our location in the first place." ”

"There shouldn't be a battle here, right?" I muttered, "Damn, we can't be that bad."

Once upon a time, I always thought that Zhao Qingluan was a poisonous milk man.

With a standard crow's mouth, a casual mouthful of poisonous milk is a good and not a bad spirit, but only on that day did I know that I was the king of poisonous milk hidden among all beings.

Just as I finished saying that, Shen Han patted me on the shoulder and motioned for me to look at the stone walls on both sides of the tunnel.

I didn't think much of it, and walked over with my flashlight.

It may be that I was too panicked before, so I didn't notice that there was something wrong with the stone wall of the tunnel at first, but when I walked over and took a closer look, I was suddenly covered in cold sweat.

The stone walls on both sides of the tunnel are densely engraved with charms.

These charms don't look like Taoist things, but rather a bit like the charms of Zhu Youshu, and I remember that the old books in the blind boss's room had patterns similar to them.

"What the hell is this?" I squinted, studying the spells.

Most of the charms of Zhuyouyi are very long and have some extremely special patterns, which are called totem worship.

Since this school has a lot to do with witchcraft in ancient times, most of them will write rare god names on the charms when they use charms to drive away ghosts and suppress evil spirits.

Wind, rain, thunder, electricity.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth.

Each of these words represents a deity, and each deity has a separate title and totem

The charms I see now are made up of countless totems and saki scripts.

"Lei Jiuwei buries gold" I racked my brains to translate what I could understand, but the further I translated, the more I found that I didn't understand the true effect of these charms: "What the is Zhen Tuohai?!! ”

"Xiao Yuan, will the yin and yang balance of this mountain have anything to do with these spells?" The little Buddha asked suspiciously: "If it really has anything to do with these spells, are you unable to use spells here?" ”

"Hmm." I nodded: "Buddha, when you just finished drawing that spell for you, was your skin hot?" ”

The little Buddha touched his hand through his clothes, and said in a loud voice: "Hey, it was very hot at that time, but now it is much better, and it is a little comfortable." ”

"That's right." I laughed, "That means I can use spells here." ”

"What did you draw me here?" Little Buddha asked me.

"Liujia Huayuan Evil Spell." I said, "It's a means of preventing iniquity, and it's not a particularly powerful thing, but it's somewhat useful." ”

"Yuan slut, do you remember what you said to my brother?" Shen Han shone a flashlight on the stone wall, and there was a faint sense of panic in his eyes: "The treasure treasure focuses on a Tibetan character, could these charms be used to cover up the treasure land?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"This kind of thing is not guarded against ordinary people, but against you people in the industry." Shen Han smiled bitterly: "If that's what I guessed, then it's very likely that Uncle Fat won't be able to find our place." ”

When I heard this, my expression instantly stiffened, and a hint of panic flashed in my eyes, but I quickly regained my composure.

Of course, this is pretended.

If even I am at a loss, then who else can Shen Han rely on? Isn't this a fucking mess!

"It's okay, don't think about it." I forced a relaxed smile and pulled a box of cigarettes out of my pocket.

When I lit the cigarette, my hand holding the lighter trembled a little, which Shen Han and Little Buddha seemed to notice, but they didn't say anything.

"Let's go and have a look." I said, "Maybe there's an exit over there." ”

Shen Han looked at me deeply and nodded: "Okay." ”

"You can take that ink fountain, and I'll cooperate with you when you use it."

As he spoke, the little Buddha took off the duffel bag on his back, took out a pistol from it, and loaded it with a magazine.

"I still like to use this." The little Buddha grinned, and the previous panic seemed to have disappeared from his face, replaced by the lawless eyes: "It's easy to collapse people, and it's easy to destroy injustice." ”

"It's okay for you to fight solid injustices, but it's not good to fight the ghosts, it's no different from hitting the air." I smiled wryly.

Little Buddha laughed and patted me on the shoulder, looked at me with an extremely believing look, and said, "Isn't there still Master Yuan, you!" I'm afraid of a fart! ”

"That's the only time you can praise me," I sighed, took a deep puff of my cigarette, looked at the invisible tunnel in front of me, and muttered, "I hope there is an exit"