Song Ming and the four ghosts of Beibi had already been physically exhausted, but they were just pretending to be happy, and when they saw me and the blind man sitting leisurely, they imitated our posture, sat on the steps with their backs against the wall, and took out dry food to eat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The blind man was already hungry, so he snatched it up and devoured it without saying anything, which made Song Ming look surprised, so he handed me some.

"Fuck, what kind of water are you?!" I took a sip of the water handed over by Song Ming, and immediately spit it out, the sour taste was like the bath water in the bathhouse that had been soaked by hundreds of people.

I know there will be people who say, "How do you know, have you ever drunk it?" yes, I did, and I drank it to the fullest.

When I was a child, there was only one bathhouse in several villages within a radius of us, and my cousin and I went there at night, so you can imagine how muddy the water was.

A small pool, steaming hot, the water is green, and the surface is covered with patches of dirt, and it is impossible to look at it directly.

My cousin and I wanted to soak in the hot springs and enjoy the hot springs, but when we saw the water, we had no desire at all, so we had to resort to the next shower, but we accidentally slipped on the soles of our feet and plunged into the dirty water.

I was originally a landlubber, I couldn't breathe when I got wet, what dirt and copper sulfate poured into my stomach, after being pulled out by my cousin, I even had the heart to die, and finally my cousin comforted me, no one should pee in it.

In short, I will never forget that taste, and since then, I have never drunk a sour drink, and the water that Song Ming handed me was simply poured from the bathhouse at that time!

Song Ming couldn't help but laugh, pointed at Lao Li, and deliberately disgusted me: "I have to ask Lao Li if he peed in the well!" ”

Lao Li was still more serious about us, explaining: "In this mausoleum, there is only a water source under the burial ground, and I can't help it, this water is filtered by the soil, it is absolutely pure, but it tastes a little bit like that......"

I was going to say, can that be called a little, you all grew up drinking horse urine, right?

But after hearing the words "buried bones", my sarcastic words were stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say anything, and the legends that Song Yulu said came to my mind over and over again.

The burial ground that made me creepy and killed and didn't believe it turned out to be real!

When I was about to ask for the truth, reason stopped me, and if I asked directly about the bones, it would seem that I knew a lot, and they didn't necessarily say, so they gradually said, "Uh...... The water is clean, then, why don't you wonder if the blind man and I are here? ”

I didn't know that Lao Li was confused as soon as he spoke: "I rescued you here the day before yesterday, this is the entrance to King Zhuang's mausoleum, and the most dangerous place is the safest place." ”

The blind man jumped up in an instant: "Uncle Li, what are you talking about?!" ”

Lao Li was surprised: "I rescued you here, why should I be curious?" ”

I followed the blind man's words and asked, "Are you sure it was the day before yesterday that saved us?" ”

Lao Li also frowned when he saw that the two of us were so excited: "Yes, I didn't expect you two to be quite honest, you can stay here for more than a day, did your cousin run out?" The kid wasn't an honest man at first glance. ”

After listening to Lao Li's words, I couldn't find any words to describe my feelings, and when I saw the blind man's extremely ugly face, I knew that my face was not much better.

Lao Li's simple sentence contains countless pieces of information, each of which is a complete denial of our previous cognition.

We woke up under the plane tree outside the mausoleum, and when we got home, we entered the tomb again on the same day, and the time and place that Lao Li said did not match!

If, according to Lao Li, it was the day before yesterday that saved us, it means that when we woke up under the plane tree, it was already a day later, and it was exactly afternoon, and it felt that the time was about the same, and no one paid attention to the date.

Putting these aside for the time being, Lao Li also revealed a very important thing, that is, he has always known that the entrance to King Zhuang's mausoleum is here, at least the day before yesterday, why did he come now? Is there anything more important than entering the tomb of King Zhuang?

Before I even asked about the bones, I made so many unbelievable things that I didn't dare to ask again, for fear of asking something incomprehensible.

Song Ming also noticed our abnormality and wondered, "What's wrong?" By the way, what's the matter with the blood on the ground? ”

I originally wanted to tell them the whole thing, but I really didn't know how to say it, and I thought that they were also hiding a lot of things from us, so I smiled bitterly and prevaricated: "It's not a big deal, I've been in a coma for too long, and when I woke up, the knife accidentally slashed my wrist, your Swiss Army knife is so fucking sharp, and most of the blood on my body is about to run out!" ”

Song Ming looked at me and didn't ask anything more, what I said was full of loopholes, he definitely didn't believe it, everyone has things that they don't want to say or can't say, he naturally understands.

After all, he is one round older than us, and there is a generation gap that is not deep or shallow, and he will not break the casserole to ask to the end, or rather, he doesn't care about our affairs at all.

But I care about them!

The question of who exactly sent us outside the mausoleum is not very important to me, because that person is at least well-intentioned.

What I want to know most at the moment is what Song Ming and them did during this time, and what is the real burial ground.

After a moment of silence, I reorganized my language and asked, tentatively, "Where have you been all this time?" ”

"Where else can I go in this tomb?" Song Ming said without raising his head.

Judging from his attitude, it was obvious that he wanted to perfunctory any of my questions, and I had already thought about it, so I changed my tone and said excitedly: "Look at the way you are about to die, you are stumped by the organs, right?" ”

Shangguan Hai, the master of the organ, was immediately recruited, after all, he couldn't lose face, and said unconvinced: "What we are facing is the god of death, it is not a person!" And, it's been chased away by us! ”

"Who are you to become, that there is a god of death in this world? Fool a three-year-old! It's obvious that you've encountered a mechanism that you can't unlock. I continued to agitate.

In fact, this sentence is not entirely agitated, because I didn't really believe in the god of death that Song Yulu said, nor did I believe that I had fallen into the underworld.

If it's a little outrageous, I can barely accept it, and it's an unsolved mystery, but this god of death that only appears in mythological stories really can't be believed in me when I'm still in college and have higher education.

Shangguan Hai faced my radical method and my doubts, and said in a deep voice: "Death is real. ”

Immediately afterward, he told all the things that had happened during this time......