Chapter 179: The Ghost Takes His Shoulders

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The wooden planks on the ground were tapped, and the echo "thump" rattled to show that there was indeed a separate space underneath this. The wood here is naturally the best cedar, and if you want to make a hole from here without destroying the structure of the entire tomb, this kind of work is still left to Chaozi.

Although they claim to be experts in explosives, explosives are useless here, and the slightest deviation may cause the coffin of Cedar, which has been sleeping for thousands of years, to collapse in an instant, and they will be buried here forever.

Let everything return to the primitive society again, the three of them began to use knives to plan, this snow cypress is really not blown, as far as the special military dagger in their hands can be described as a knife and leave a shallow scratch.

The two soldiers and a Taoist priest have all become carpenters at this time, and the pit of a prototype is gradually sinking under their efforts bit by bit. If an antique dealer saw it at this time, he would definitely have to scold these three people for destroying the heavens, how could anyone be willing to dig a hole in the snow cypress with a knife, what is this not a madman?

Two hours later, when the beads of sweat on the faces of the three of them were about to form a puddle of water on the floor, Zhuo Xiong "snapped" and smashed down with a "pop", and finally penetrated......

"In the end, Brother Wen Bin!"

Cha Wenbin lowered his head and used a strong spotlight to shine through the knife eye, and a snow-white pillar of light went straight into the underground world, but this knife eye was too small, and the ruthless darkness instantly swallowed these lights.

"Dig harder, dig a little harder."

Taking advantage of the gap between work, Zhuo Xiong asked: "Didn't you say that the passages here are all moving, after so much time, the corresponding under our floor should also be moved, how to ensure that this is the tomb?" ”

Cha Wenbin said: "Although you chiseled, the Nine Palaces are the territory, although the lattice has been moving, but the eight doors linked below are always aligned, the palace is moving, and the door is also moving." ”

Chaozi simply kicked it with his foot at this time, and military leather shoes have one advantage, that is, hard! This kid's brute strength will not lose to Heng Flesh Face at all," "A few kicks and kicks, it really made him make a big hole in the drum."

By the time the hole was expanding, and when it was able to accommodate one person, the project, which had taken three people for nearly three hours, was finally over.

"Cold!" This is the first word Cha Wenbin said after poking his head down, and the air here has not been connected to the outside world for a long time, and a cold air is pressing against people's pores, and Fang Cai's head, which is still sweating profusely, only feels that his scalp is standing up all of a sudden.

"You two are behind me, don't lose it, don't touch anything you see when you get below, don't talk nonsense, try to communicate with gestures when you encounter a situation, one for each of the two natal talismans, and the old rules are stuffed in your arms." After giving the rune paper, Cha Wenbin was the first to jump down.

If the winter in the north is cold, then it can really be described as extremely cold here, but the moment he landed, Cha Wenbin felt that he had fallen into the ice cellar, and a cold breath of yin instantly surrounded people, and even his fingers suddenly lost their previous flexibility here.

"Hiss......" He took a breath, and his gums immediately felt a soreness, this cold cannot be described in words!

The three of them stood in this underground world that was only one and a half meters high from the ceiling, and before they could leave, they were already shaking, and the spotlights shone out, all of which were the heating they exhaled, and the fog was instantly condensed into ice flowers and fell on their lips.

"What the hell is this place, it's going to freeze to death!" Chaozi is also a person who has rolled on the snowy plateau, which is relatively cold-tolerant, but this kind of situation that can immediately freeze people will only occasionally appear on the grassland where the northwest wind blows in the middle of winter nights, but it is also very occasional......

"Don't talk!" Cha Wenbin scolded in a low and stern voice, I don't know how to get up, standing in such a cold world, but I feel that there is a faint heat in my arms providing this temperature, which makes him feel better. He subconsciously touched it, only the sun wheel, the metal will only get colder and colder in this low temperature climate.

"Follow me, watch your feet and your surroundings." Cha Wenbin said in a low voice, and after making a forward gesture, the brother began to move forward tremblingly.

Maybe the soil on the ground has long been frozen and bloomed, and this footstep makes a sound of "Gra, Gra", which is extremely strange in this quiet environment, and only this voice keeps reminding each other that they are the only living creatures here.

The earth says it's a road, but it's not. It is a flat land about the size of a coffin, and white pebbles of similar size and shape are scattered on this flat land, and the regular lines lead to the center. And where they are now is in the middle of two cobblestones.

A total of four diagonal lines evenly divided the flat ground, about the size of the coffin's base, into eight sections, each of which should correspond to eight doors above them, and the meeting point in the middle was where they were going, because there was a crystal clear thing shining in the center not far away. It's like there's a big diamond beckoning to you on a rocky beach, and you're instinctively sure it's the goal.

Cha Wenbin pointed to the middle and made a move to continue to move forward, walking here is only thirty meters away, if you want to sprint, I am afraid it will not take a few seconds, but it is such a seemingly accessible road that makes them fall into an endless abyss.

Before he took three steps, Cha Wenbin stopped, and Chaozi behind him thought he had discovered something, so he poked his head out halfway, and at a glance, he saw the person he wanted to see the most in his life: his mother!

He Yichao's mother, that is, Mrs. Wang, the woman who was buried by Cha Wenbin on the slope of Wangzhuang. At this time, she was on the ground not far from Chaozi and beckoned to him with a smile, holding his favorite osmanthus cake in her hand.

In the past, Mrs. Wang always went to her hometown Wangzhuang with He Lao in the golden autumn season, and the most common thing there was osmanthus flowers. The old lady would collect a lot of flowers and take them home to dry and grind them into powder, and then make osmanthus cakes for He Yichao to prepare. In the years when he left Tibet to serve as a soldier, the old lady never left behind, and she was always ready to mail him so that he could taste the taste of home. This is this kind of familiar and warm question, which has not been smelled since Mrs. Wang left, and now, the fragrance of osmanthus that is almost in the nose makes Chaozi intoxicated.

Anyway, this Zhuo Xiong also saw that the two of them were not moving, so he didn't dare to be careless, so he poked Chaozi's back and wanted to ask him what was wrong.

When he didn't react, he poked it a second time, and Chaoko slowly turned her head and smiled at him, and smiled ugly. I don't know when he has an extra plate-sized snowy tarantula in his hand, and half of this tarantula's body is gone, and Chaozi's mouth is chewing and chewing something, making a "cluck, cluck" sound, but when Zhuo Xiong saw the spider legs that appeared from time to time on Chaozi's lips, he was stunned......

"Brother Wen Bin, Chaozi him, he's crazy!" Zhuo Xiong hurriedly pushed Cha Wenbin's back, but no matter how he shook it, Cha Wenbin didn't react at all. Zhuo Xiong was in a hurry, so he slammed Cha Wenbin's body back, and a face that had been distorted to the extreme almost didn't make Zhuo Xiong's soul fly: Cha Wenbin's seven orifices were bleeding, especially under his eyes the size of a light bulb, two lines of bloody tears were slowly falling.

Cha Wenbin said that this is the death position, so the plan is not as calm as it seems, but no one expected that the danger would come so quickly.

Zhuo Xiong's first reaction was that both of them had been tricked, and he had to find a way to drag them all out, and it was only a few steps from here to the entrance where they came down, and he had to do it immediately. He slapped off the half of the tarantula in Chaozi's hand, dragged him back, and only after taking a step backwards did he feel that a hand behind his back had slapped on his shoulder.

"Who?" Zhuo Xiong didn't look back, but shouted loudly, and the hand immediately disappeared again. Just as he was about to drag Chaozi again, another hand was placed on his shoulder, and this time he could clearly feel the strength of that hand holding him and the cold temperature coming from the palm of his hand.

"Ghost shoulder" is the first word that comes to Zhuo Xiong's mind, he grew up at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, and he has heard a lot about this kind of strange things. It is said that there are three yang lamps on the human body, which are located on the sides of the shoulders and on the top of the head, which are also the natal lamps of the person. If you are walking on a road where no one is walking behind you and suddenly feel someone on your shoulder, on your left shoulder, and you turn to the right, then the right life light will go out instantly, and if you take your right shoulder and you turn to the left, the left life light will go out instantly. The three life lamps complement each other, and as long as one of them is extinguished, it will most likely become a substitute for this thing on your shoulder. The only thing you can do is to leave it without asking or looking back, let it go, as long as the lamp of life is not extinguished, it is helpless for you.

Zhuo Xiong took a deep breath, still clasped his shoulder with that hand, and drove Chaozi back. After taking a step back, he felt a hand on both shoulders, and a strange force grabbed him and pulled it back, and he knew that if he turned back, he would also die......

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