Hearing Shangguan Hai ask like this, I suddenly smiled, full of a sense of accomplishment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I just love fantasy, and I happened to piece together all kinds of pieces into a picture, which actually aroused Shangguan Hai's questioning, so he smiled and said: "I am the one who fell into the underworld!" ”

Shangguan Hai frowned: "What do you mean?" ”

"I mean, I'm just an ordinary person, a baby in the mountains, a college student, but just like you!" I was so depressed, and I felt that it was really difficult to communicate with people who were older.

Shangguan Hai was also very depressed: "I mean, how did you know about the underworld?" ”

"I ......" I was asked all of a sudden, I didn't know how to answer, he didn't know Song Yulu's existence, and I couldn't say it, because Song Ming was next to me.

Shangguan Hai frowned even deeper when he saw my spitting appearance: "The information you know is only known by me spending more than ten years, consulting various materials and my own analysis, who told you it?" ”

"This ...... I promised her not to tell anyone. I was afraid that Shangguan Hai would continue to ask, so I changed the topic and said, "Will people who fall into the underworld really become meat puree?" ”

"The meat mud just describes the ugly state of death, as long as you step into the original robbery hole of the mausoleum, you will be hit by the underworld, become the Yin soldier of the Hades, once out of the mausoleum, when exposed to the sun, the body will rot." Shangguan Hai said.

"What?!"

I suddenly couldn't help but shout, waking everyone who was sleeping next to me.

Song Ming woke up and said, "! Then he stretched, picked up the bottle of bath water and drank it.

Shangguan Hai saw that I reacted so much, and I wanted to ask something, but when I saw that everyone was awake, I didn't ask again, got up and sorted out the things in my backpack, and prepared to set off.

At this time, my brain was stirred into a pulp, my heart was twisted into a twist, and the complete picture that I had just pieced together was broken into residue again.

According to what Shangguan Hai said, when we first entered the mausoleum, we had all been hit by the dead machine, but my cousin and I went out for a while and returned home, but we were intact.

However, Shangguan Hai's remarks are obviously more reliable and well-founded than what Song Yulu said. In contrast, what Song Yulu said about the underworld is a bet with the god of death, inexplicably making a tangled choice, etc., which is obviously a bit unrealistic.

I'm out of my mind about who is telling the truth.

Song Ming and the four ghosts of Beibi represent one side of the force, my cousin and I are blind and represent one side of the new force, Song Yulu and the force behind her represent one side, the little bell represents one side, my grandmother and ancestors represent one side, and the mastermind behind the scenes also represents one side.

And each faction has a thread between them that connects them, and it doesn't seem like they exist alone.

Oh my God, suddenly an even more terrible thought came to me, this is not a game of chess at all, but a big pot of stew!

The mastermind behind the scenes is just the base in the pot, thinking that he has cooked our dishes into a delicacy, but he doesn't know that he has also become someone else's food.

I fell into the whirlpool of thoughts, and the cause and effect of each link are like a bottomless pit, falling straight down but never seeing the light, what is it that dominates everything?

I sat on the steps in a daze, and was shouted by the blind man, only to come back to my senses and see that everyone was ready and ready to go.

Song Ming asked me, "What about your cousin and your cousin?" ”

I was still thinking about how to tell him, and Lao Li spoke: "When I saved them, I didn't see her cousin." ”

An indescribable look flashed on Song Ming's face, and he turned his head silently, I saw Song Ming's expression, and suddenly thought of when I was at home, Song Yulu said that Song Ming knew everything about the little bell.

But now, I have no interest in the identity of the little bell at all, and that kiss has ended all the past between me and her.

Seeing that I didn't answer, Song Ming didn't ask any more, turned his head to Shangguan Hai and said, "How to go?" ”

Shangguan Hai stood in place and did not move, looking at the endless darkness under the steps with deep eyes, his arms were crossed behind his back, like a frustrated poet in officialdom, who was flicked on the bright head by an orchid finger of Song Ming, shouted and came back to his senses, and said softly: "Is it okay to do lightly?" ”

"! You pretend to be Li Bai! Song Ming said angrily.

"You interrupted my conversation with the Grim Reaper."

"You continue the conversation, let's go first!" Song Ming was annoyed when he saw Shangguan Hai's weird appearance of yin and yang, and picked up his luggage and beckoned everyone to continue walking along the steps.

I hurriedly stopped him: "Boss Song, we have gone down this step, there is no end, and there is no entrance!" ”

Song Ming obviously didn't know it yet, and looked ahead hesitantly, probably thinking that I had been here for a day, and what he said should be credible, so he asked Lao Li: "Are you sure this is the entrance?" ”

Lao Li said firmly: "Yes! ”

"Why are you so sure?" Song Ming was puzzled.

"My father told me that the wreckage of the bronze coffin gathers the souls of grievances, and the blood-stained altar opens the seal."

"!" Song Ming didn't understand at all, seeing Lao Li's sworn appearance, he didn't bother to ask again, and looked at Shangguan Hai again and said, "Why are you all so meaty, I'm in a hurry?" ”

Meat is a dialect that means grinding and indecisiveness.

Everyone didn't speak, the atmosphere became a little strange, although Song Ming was anxious, but he was also an intelligent person, his angry eyes gradually became solemn, and his eyebrows also bulged into a wrinkled mountain.

Perhaps it was at this moment that he felt that the team was not as cohesive as he imagined, and everyone had their own secrets hidden in their hearts.

Shangguan Hai opened his mouth and said, "Boss Song, are you sure you want to go in?" ”

Song Ming changed his habit of being dirty in the past, and said in a civilized and serious manner: "Take me into the tomb of King Zhuang, and then everyone will have their own destiny, and the reward promised to you when you come will not be less." ”

I suddenly felt a trace of sympathy for Song Ming, and I couldn't say why. He just disbanded the team, or rather, he knew that there had never been a team.

At the same time, I also saw a detail, the place where Shangguan Hai had been standing without moving was the step where my cousin left us advice, and he deliberately blocked those words from everyone to see, I don't know what the purpose is.

After listening to what Song Ming said, Shangguan Hai sighed lightly: "Let's go, enter the tomb." ”