Chapter Seventy-Seven

As I walked deeper into the tunnel, I clearly felt that the wind in the tunnel seemed to be becoming more and more obvious.

From the faint sound at the beginning to the clear whirring wind now, the speed of change is quite fast.

"Hey, Xiao Yuan, there seem to be more and more totems painted on these stone bricks." Little Buddha had a cigarette in his mouth, and kept shaking his flashlight on the stone wall, as if he was very curious about these things: "These grimaces are really scary to look at."

Suddenly, I didn't know what the little Buddha had seen, so he screamed coldly.

"Fuck !!"

Walking in the tunnel, we were already a little scared, but now the little Buddha roared without warning, which scared us a lot.

"What's your name?" Shen Han looked at the little Buddha with a pale face, and said angrily and angrily, "Can you not be scary!" ”

"These faces seem to be alive!! It's all moving!! There was a slight surprise on the little Buddha's face, but he wasn't too afraid, it seemed that for him, the collapse of the sky just now was the real thing, as for the injustice

Just like he just said.

Isn't there a Master Yuan? Afraid of what?

"Alive?" Shen Han was stunned for a moment, hurriedly raised the flashlight, and looked towards the totem on the stone wall.

At this time, I also have some bottomlessness in my heart, if those totems are alive, then nine times out of ten it is not a good phenomenon, maybe we will encounter a lot of trouble!

But when I looked closely at the face totems, I saw that they didn't move at all, they still looked lifeless.

"Buddha, it's all this time, can you not joke with us?" I smiled bitterly, I just felt helpless to the extreme, and said what is wrong with the little Buddha? You like to play with people so much, don't you?

"! I kid you not! The little Buddha was so angry that he was about to scold the street: "Look at those faces! Take a few steps forward and try it! ”

Hearing this, Shen Han and I nodded, each found a face totem that could be seen most clearly, and silently took two steps forward.

In that instant.

I clearly saw that the pupils in the totems' eyes were slowly turning as we walked forward, as if they were peeping at us with an extremely cruel gaze.

I was really scared at this point.

"Fuck" I held the wood in my hand and looked at the faces with cold sweat on my head: "This is really alive!" ”

There were hundreds of totems on both sides of the tunnel, and perhaps it was at this time that I noticed that almost all the totems I could see were staring at us with slanted eyes.

The expressions on these people's faces varied, some were laughing, some were crying, and some were raising their eyebrows and angry

Looking at these strange faces, I felt the hairs on my body stand up, and a cool breath enters from the soles of my feet, circling around my backbone.

If these things are all wronged, and a human face represents a wronged, then don't say it's me, even the blind boss has to rush to the street!

At this time, I suddenly noticed that Shen Han's expression was a little strange.

At first, there was indeed a hint of fear on her face, but at this time, her expression was full of doubt.

I saw Shen Han turn on the flashlight, cautiously leaned to the edge of the stone wall, and gently clapped the eyes of the face with his fingers.

Then, she took her fingers back and rubbed them.

"Don't be afraid, these faces have nothing to do with injustice." Shen Han showed a relaxed smile, and then looked at me and the little Buddha with a stupid look: "What are you two big men afraid of?" So daring? ”

"It's not fear, it's nervousness." I swallowed my saliva and pointed to the face on the stone wall in horror: "What's the situation?" ”

"This is a special method of carving, our industry calls it the birth of human eyes, and the ancient people called this craft the eye."

(Note: 玊, pronounced su fourth tone, which means flawed jade, or jade craftsman who carved jade.) )

"Since the pre-Qin period, this kind of carving method has appeared, but no matter which dynasty or generation, there are only a handful of craftsmen who can carve the effect of human eyes." When Shen Han said this, he seemed to be a little excited, and his eyes lit up: "This kind of thing is usually engraved in the tomb, in order to scare away tomb robbers who don't know how to do it."

"My brother has only met three times in his life, hey, we're lucky!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Han's eyes widened, and he looked at us expectantly: "Yuan slut, little Buddha brother, why don't we dig a piece of face and go?" ”

As soon as he heard this, the little Buddha seemed to be a little excited, and said eagerly: "Okay, let's dig a few more pieces and take them away, I haven't bought a gift for my brother this time!" ”

It is no exaggeration to say that instead of asking me to dig up these faces, it is better for me to dig up the grave of my grandfather.

Those faces are clearly part of the battle, and if we dig out people's faces because of our own selfish desires, we may cause a lot of trouble!

"Brother, sister, if you two like this thing, take a few more photos and take them away" My eyes can almost be called pleading: "It's really not good, wait for Brother Yi and they to dig it up, let's not bring this to make trouble for ourselves!" ”

"Oh, isn't that you!" Little Buddha said with a smile.

"It's useless to have me, if I can't stand it, won't you two have to pay for your lives!" I smiled bitterly and said: "Buddha, maybe there are other treasures below, let's not take this kind of unlucky thing, you see, this personal face is similar to a dead person's face, and it looks ugly, it really doesn't deserve you."

After listening to my words, the little Buddha thought seriously for a while, and then nodded.

"Indeed, it's a bit unlucky to look at." Little Buddha sighed: "Alas, then let's go down and find the baby!" ”

I always thought that my mind was jumping enough, but after getting to know Little Buddha, I realized that my jumping nature was not worth mentioning at all.

A few minutes ago, we were panicked and desperate, hoping to escape here.

But what about now?

it's just a treasure hunt!

Shen Han took out his mobile phone, turned on the flash, and took a few photos of those totems, before nodding contentedly.

"Let's go."

I hummed, grabbed my flashlight, and continued to lead the way ahead.

Although I already know that those totems are not made by injustice, I have to say that I am still afraid.

Think about it.

As we walked deeper into the tunnel, countless eyes were moving with us, and the eyes were still different, such as Mang Zai, these four words were not enough to describe our situation at that time.

"Hey! We seem to have come to the end! ”

I shook my flashlight and saw that it was already the end of the tunnel.

That should be a door.

There is a stone statue of an animal on the left and right, not the usual tomb guarding beasts, but

Insect?

The stone statue on the left looks a bit like an enlarged spider, and its head is different from that of a normal spider, but it looks like a human head.

The stone statue on the right is a huge centipede coiled on the ground.

"I've never seen a stone statue like this." Shen Han muttered: "It shouldn't be something brought in an ordinary tomb, Yuan Slut, could this be part of the formation?" ”

I looked at the square entrance, frowned, and didn't speak.

Could this be a treasure trove?

"Ouch, it's the first time I've seen such a statue in an ancient tomb." The little Buddha said in a loud voice: "The people buried here are avant-garde enough." ”

"It's not a tomb." Shen Han reluctantly corrected: "This is a treasure place, there should be no buried people in it." ”

"It doesn't matter if it's buried or not." Little Buddha smiled: "The wind blows out of there, let's go and see, anyway, it's all here, you can't be scared away by two bed bugs, right?" ”

I nodded: "Old rules, I'll open the way, you two queens." ”

Shen Han smiled, didn't speak, and clenched the Lu Bandou in his hand.

"Is this what we live and die together?" The little Buddha took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it slowly, and there was a rare mild meaning in his smile: "If you can go back alive, Lao Tzu will invite you to drink." ”

"Well, you're ready for this meal." I laughed.