The Code of the Holy Tomb Chapter 7: The Killing Hill (1)

Up close, the surface of the semicircular building is not smooth, and the exterior walls are covered with small pits, but there are no traces of splicing on the entire exterior. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It looked like a huge lead ball buried in the ground, half exposed, and the material of the building could not be seen, like a rock without texture, and the color was gray.

My cousin and I stood and watched for a long time, and then walked around the hemisphere twice, but we couldn't see the door.

"What is this?" The cousin said depressedly.

"The Holy Tomb can't be so small, right?" I was equally depressed.

"It should be a stone carving or something, keep going!"

The cousin said and walked, but he didn't move, and he obviously knew it in his heart.

Everything has its raison d'Γͺtre, otherwise there is no need to do more, not to mention that there is no light ahead, and you don't know where you will go if you go around the hemisphere.

"Maybe we can't just walk away if we want to." I said in Shangguan Hai's meaningful tone.

I suddenly found that talking like this is quite addictive, full of greatness, so I continued to say in a long voice: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, climb up and take a look!" ”

The cousin cast a contemptuous look, and the two laughed loudly, which was considered to be relaxed.

"That's what I mean!"

My cousin climbed up as he spoke, and I followed.

Not to be precise, it's to climb, it's walking, the hemisphere surface is densely packed with small round pits, it is easier to walk than a flat road, not slippery at all, although it is very tall, we reached the top in a few minutes.

Standing on it, looking at the cliffs on both sides, and looking at the endless roads in front of and behind, I suddenly had a comfortable feeling, and I thought in a trance that I had returned to my childhood, standing on the large mound and watching the people coming and going in the fields.

At that time, my cousin and I stood side by side, looking at the mountains.

"Familiar?" I asked.

"Time flies so fast, more than ten years in the blink of an eye!" My cousin said, looking ahead.

"yes......"

"When I was a child, we always thought that Otsuka was the mausoleum of King Zhuang, the king who guarded the village." Cousin sighed.

"Who knew that not only did he not protect his mother, but it was also a curse!" I laughed.

"Haha!"

"The skull-opening hole at the top of the mound, did you go in again?"

"Guess?" The cousin smiled lightly.

"What did you find inside?"

"There was a row of words carved not far from the entrance of the cave, I was only five or six years old at that time, and I was basically illiterate, I thought it was a treasure secret, and it was erased...... No matter how deep you are, you don't dare to go in, and you are afraid that you won't be able to climb out. The cousin said calmly.

"I knew that your bastard's name wasn't called for nothing!"

"Haha...... Later, according to the impression recall, the general meaning of the typesetting should be that Li Wangcheng was broken by Shi Aimin, and he didn't find anything, so he was shameless to face Xu Lan, and this revenge will be avenged. ”

"Didn't the blind man say that his grandfather was killed by a landmine?" I asked.

"The people of the tomb guarding family are very strange, and I have lived in the blind man's house for a year, and I found that nothing can be trusted!"

"Haha, guarding the imperial tomb is ruthless, Shi Aimin should also spare the life of the tomb robber Li Wangcheng for the sake of his old friend." I laughed.

"Li Wangcheng is our grandfather'......"

"Uh...... I ...... my own palm."

We chatted and chatted and our thoughts ran away, the two factions of good and evil in the past, in fact, did not have much enmity, they all had their own reasons to do it, from the level of people's hearts, they were all kind, there was no conspiracy.

But the feeling that young man gave me was completely different, his every move revealed a conspiracy, and he killed people without blinking.

While my cousin and I were enjoying ourselves, neither of us noticed that something terrible was approaching little by little.

Standing at the top and talking for so long, we didn't find anything out of the ordinary, and we didn't see the door, so we had to believe that it was just an ornament, and we were ready to go down and move on.

However, as soon as I took a step on my front foot, my back foot sank suddenly, as if I was being pulled down by my hand, and I hurriedly held my cousin, subconsciously thinking that my hind foot was slipping.

Unexpectedly, my cousin also helped me at the same time, and the two of them didn't stand firmly, so they helped me into the air again, and fell forward at the same time.

And his hands were all to help each other, so that when he fell, he didn't support it, his face was directly knocked on the hemisphere, his teeth were pushed to his upper lip, and the salty smell of blood instantly surged into his mouth.

I didn't react at all, I didn't know what was happening, I screamed in pain, and my voice was like a ghost crying wolf.

Shouting is not because of a sore mouth, it is because of a leg!

I don't know how to split at all, usually 60 degrees is the limit, but now the hind legs are dragged down, the front legs are on the hemisphere and can't bend, the pain of the muscles being stretched is more unbearable than a needle piercing the heart.

My cousin had both legs behind him, so he was able to move, and he crawled on the hemisphere and kicked down a few times, and it didn't take much effort to break free.

Just when I thought I was going to cut off my children, my cousin grabbed my calf and dragged me like a carrot to save me.

I was sweating profusely in pain, and in just a few minutes, I was able to withstand the splitting I had practiced for more than half a month, and I barely stood up, feeling that my legs couldn't be closed.

My cousin can still laugh: "Haha, you can dance ballet in the future!" ”

But he only laughed for a second, and his face immediately sank.

I had just breathed a sigh of relief, and before the pain had dissipated, goosebumps instantly rose all over my body, and my heart was beating wildly.

I saw that in the hole I had just fallen into, two bloody hands were slowly stretched out, and all the nails were peeled off, and some were attached to the flesh and blood on the fingers.

My hands swayed from side to side, trying to stretch out, and my arms gradually appeared, and I unconsciously stepped back, and I felt sick to my stomach.

There was a finger-wide scratch on that arm, and the tendons were half broken and hung out of the arm, and there was not a single piece of skin intact.

My cousin was stunned for a moment, and he raised his leg to stomp on those two hands, but I stopped him: "Flesh and blood are not ghosts!" ”

"Whatever he is!" The cousin was very angry, but he still stepped on it.

My heart ached, and I hurriedly closed my eyes, and the tragic scene was hard for me to accept.

"That's it! Let's go! I closed my eyes and shouted.

But listening to the voice, my cousin was still stomping violently, and he had no intention of stopping, and he was willing to give up only when he vented all the anger of being pulled just now.

I imagined the image at his feet, my heart really couldn't stand it, and I wanted to push my cousin away, but he was right in front of me, I reached out and pushed hard, but it was empty.

I hurriedly opened my eyes, because the inertia was too strong, and I was not mentally prepared, I planted a semi-circle ball on my head, rolled and fell to the ground, and the bones of my whole body made a sound, and the pain was numb, and I was dizzy.

And at this moment, what scared me more than falling in the hemisphere was my cousin, and before I opened my eyes, I could clearly see that my cousin was crouching on the ground and stepping on his own hands.

Enduring the severe pain, I tried hard to run the semi-circle, but halfway through the run, I was blinded.

Those two bloody hands had been trampled on by my cousin, and they were still trying to stretch out.