Seeing my cousin fall without warning, I was stunned for half a second, and in this short half second, the young man easily avoided my arm sideways, and said calmly: "Is there anything else?" ”

I ignored him, my heart was beating wildly, and I rushed back to help my cousin, who closed his eyes tightly, his face was serene, his breathing was even, but his limbs were as stiff as tree trunks. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The young man's voice floated again: "It's okay, I'll go back first." ”

He didn't have contact with his cousin at all, and he didn't even have any extra movements except drinking water, so he could make a strong person like his cousin fall down without struggling.

Looking back on what happened during this time, I have to think of Song Yulu's death, which is related to him.

In broad daylight, he didn't dare to kill, not to mention that there were his fingerprints on the cup, and after I was excited for a while, I immediately stabilized my emotions and said, "It's okay, you can go." ”

Because I'm sure the fuck won't go!

The boy didn't expect it, he pretended to go out, stopped suddenly, and the lines he had thought of were disrupted by me, a person who didn't play according to the routine, which made him very embarrassed and in a dilemma.

"Let's go!" I shouted again.

The boy didn't hesitate, didn't look back, didn't speak, and walked out slowly.

That's infuriating!

I strode after him: "Stop! ”

The boy said as he walked: "He will wake up in another hour, six minutes and forty-eight seconds, and finally meet a worthy opponent, spare your life, and fight it underground." ”

At the end of the conversation, the back disappeared around the corner of the village.

…………

An hour later, my cousin woke up on time, rubbed his head and wondered, "What happened?" ”

I finally let go of my hanging heart, and said indignantly: "That young man is not an ordinary person, according to my intuition, he is even more evil than the four ghosts in the north!" ”

Turning his head and teasing his cousin again: "Didn't you let him live at home?" Good thing it's on the ground, if it's underground, you'd be dead! ”

The cousin didn't know what was going on, and he fell asleep for more than an hour, as if he had disappeared out of thin air from his life, and frowned: "Wasn't he still at the door just now?" Gone so soon? ”

“……”

While I was speechless, I felt even more that the boy was terrible, and if my cousin could say such a thing, it proved that he could not have fainted from poisoning or something.

Even if a vegetative person who has been asleep for ten years suddenly wakes up, there is still a remnant of the concept of time in the brain, knowing that he has been in a coma for a long time.

But my cousin didn't feel it at all, as if he had been deprived of a piece of life by death.

I don't know why, the more I go through things, the more my reasoning ability becomes, and sometimes a small thing can make me fall into a long period of contemplation, and I can't control it.

My cousin looked at the watch in the house, but he didn't react for a long time, so I comforted: "Don't think about it, you're fine." ”

"Do you want to go to the Holy Tomb?" The cousin asked.

"Go! The boy said that he was going to fight it underground, which means that he firmly believes that we will go, which means that he will definitely attack the little bell! I said angrily.

"Let's go." My cousin returned to calm.

"The other party is in the dark, and we are in the light, so we can't play cards according to the routine, can you understand what I mean?"

The cousin smiled slightly: "I was the champion of the comprehensive back then, can you compare?" It's just that the bird language is too difficult to learn! ”

"Haha!"

I put my arm around my cousin's shoulder, and the two of them walked out the door laughing, and at the same time, a big plan came to my mind.

The ploy was only against the teenager, and had nothing to do with the underground.

In the mausoleum of King Zhuang, while the forces of good and evil are fighting, they are secretly protecting us, so we can live.

When we went to the Holy Mausoleum, my cousin and I had no hope of retribution, but we were forced to be helpless, just like when we entered the tomb of King Zhuang, for the dignity of life and for the fate not to be at the mercy of others.

And, for my little bell.

The poor graves in the terraces have been filled in by the well-meaning villagers, and the entrances to the robbers have been covered, and the villagers here have long been accustomed to seeing the grave robbers.

The process of my cousin and I entering is the same as before, so I won't repeat it, but this time I entered the tomb from the steps very quickly, and I didn't experience the picture of crossing over.

The exit of the tomb is actually at the top of the tomb, and my cousin and I certainly don't know that the tomb has been processed, and there are no traces of blood on the footprints, or it is automatically restored.

Chinese civilization is 5,000 years old, and science has only been born for a few hundred years, is there really anything supernatural......

Of course not, preaching feudal superstition should be banned, as a fictional story.

I had to rely on the chariot to get from the tomb to the gate of hell, and I always had a doubt in my heart, so I asked my cousin, "How did you summon the chariot?" ”

"As long as it's something given by the little bell, it can summon a hearse carriage, and I don't know why." The cousin explained.

I remembered the picture of the previous crossing, which was a remnant of the subconscious, and remembered that Shangguan Hai said that only the Son of Heaven could drive six horses, and seemed to understand something, took out the skirt belt from his pocket, and asked, "How to call?" ”

Before I came, I put it in my pocket as my peace charm and faith.

"The little bell said that the spirit horse is a scheming, it exists in your heart, as long as you think enough, it will come."

"Listen to her nonsense!" I laughed, "What's the use of asking for what she wants?" ”

"Haha!"

Before we knew it, we were able to talk and laugh in this dark and gloomy tomb, and before we knew it, the sound of horses' hooves was ringing.

The spirit horse passed through the earthen wall of the tomb of the guardian, leaped over the collapsed starry ground, stepped over the rubble that stood in the way, and stopped in front of the collapsed gates of hell.

The Immortal Bloodstone no longer existed, and there was no blood, so it turned into a pile of loess and scattered on both sides, with a very narrow passage vacated in the middle, and the searchlight shone into it, as if it was not illuminated.

Light from the outside does not seem to travel inside.

"Do you really want to go in?" I glanced at my cousin.

"Is it possible to go back again?" The cousin smiled.

"Let's go!"

I was loud and brave, and my cousin walked hand in hand into the gates of hell.

After entering, the light of the searchlight was instantly engulfed, and only a red filament could be seen, which really did not transmit light.

Our eyes were black, we didn't know where we were, what we stepped on, and if there were traps or anything like that, we would have died hundreds of times.

Dare to swagger away like this, firstly, because there is no other choice, and secondly, because it is such a mysterious place, it should not be trapped in such a low-level mechanism.

But the heart was still beating fast, and in this dark and silent place, the two of us had their hearts beating one after another, like drums, and it sounded very penetrating.

I don't know how long I walked, but my legs became stiff, and a soft ray of light appeared in front of me.

Our tense nerves were about to break, and no one spoke when we saw the light, and we ran forward desperately, the surroundings became brighter and brighter, and the suffocating minds were instantly filled with oxygen.

There is a path on both sides of the cliff, a lamp, and a huge semicircular building at the end.

I glanced at my cousin, who nodded, and it was so quiet that no one wanted to speak.

There is only one choice, and we are striding forward.