Chapter Forty-Eight: Sick Baby
The monk told me that the mausoleum was completely in chaos, and that King Nammer was resurrected and hunted down the people in the mausoleum. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Lady is like a ghost, once it appears, it will take a life. The most important thing is that the mausoleum is located below the lake, and at some point, the water of the lake starts to pour down, and if we don't leave here quickly, we will all be submerged in the mausoleum.
This was a reminder before I heard the sound of the water roaring in the distance, like a flood. The mausoleum was about to be completely destroyed and submerged under the water.
"What now?" I asked the monk.
"What else can I do, run." When the monk saw that I was fine, he picked me up and started running outside.
Baldness is not good in physical strength, and after a while, he gets tired and keeps nagging to rest. But now is the time to rest, although there is not a drop of water so far, but the sound is getting closer and closer, and the sound is like thunder. If you really want to be caught up, you'll be in trouble.
Along the way, the monk kept muttering that the next trip to the cemetery, there would be no gain, and there would be no broken copper and scrap iron. The bald old man is smiling, looking at his appearance, I am afraid that he will gain something.
The monk had planned to search the bald body by force, but at this moment, water was already flowing in the place where we were standing. Suddenly, we quickened our pace, not daring to stop any longer.
There was a sound of collapse behind me, and I was a little worried, I didn't know if there was anyone behind me, or if the three of us were the last ones. Especially the fifth uncle, I haven't seen him since we separated, and I don't know where he is.
"Be careful!"
The monk suddenly pushed me away, and I didn't have time to turn back. A spear grazed my cheek, whistling past, and my face was burning with pain.
The spear that suddenly appeared was nailed directly to the stone wall, buzzing. I hurriedly turned around, only to see the leper girl standing not far away, staring coldly at the three of us.
We panicked, this leprosy girl is not easy to mess with, although she is extremely quiet every time, but she has a lot of means, and if she is not careful, she will fall into her way.
While there was still some distance between us, the three of us pulled our legs and started running. The monk led the way in front, and I was at the end. I kept reminding myself not to look back, let alone look into the eyes of the lewd girl.
Just past a gate, a little girl dressed in red suddenly appeared in the hallway, wiping her face with her hands and looking at me crying. With a pleading look in his eyes, he sat alone on the ground, extremely pitiful.
Isn't this the girl on the chain bridge? Why is she here?
My head was mixed up, and I wanted to stop, but I was afraid that the lepers would chase after me. But leaving this little girl like this, I felt a little unbearable in my heart.
In just a few thoughts, I had run past the little girl. Finally, with a cross of heart, I stopped, turned around and ran towards the little girl.
"Scholar, what are you doing?" The monk asked me in a panic.
I didn't look back, but looked at the little girl on the ground, who was just a child no matter how she looked at it. The only thing that is strange is that she appears in the tomb of King Nammer.
Could it be that this little girl died early, but the resentment was too deep and the ghost was not gone, so she was forced to stay in this ghost place?
"Who are you?" I asked tentatively, staring at her warily.
The little girl looked at me with tears on her face and watery eyes blinking. He kept looking at me with his little head, and after half a ring, with disappointment on his face, he said softly: "She's here, you can go." ”
"Who's coming?" I asked, and seeing that she didn't answer, I hurriedly asked, "Is it a leprosy girl?" ”
"Grandma!" The little girl said it very sweetly.
But when I heard this answer, my heart was half cold.
Who is she called, Grandma? Could this little girl be the child of a leprosy girl? If this is the case, then this little girl is a lea baby, a more terrifying existence than a leprosy girl in legend.
"Why are you following me?" I broke out in a cold sweat and wanted to escape, but I had a lot of doubts, why couldn't I see this little girl, but I could see it?
"Why can't they see you?"
"Are you hallucinating or real?"
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I spoke very quickly, and kept asking the little girl one question after another. It's a pity that after asking for a long time, the little girl didn't speak again. The whole body slowly disappeared into the darkness until it was completely gone.
"What are you in a daze, what's here?" The monk ran back, and when he saw me staring at the corner in a daze, he looked around, but he didn't see anything unusual, and when he saw my face, he cautiously asked me, "Did you see anything again?" ”
I smiled bitterly, how to say this clearly, I can still use excuses to fool myself at a time, but one after another, this little girl always appears in front of me, then there must be a problem, but all these abnormal things, I can't figure it out after racking my brains.
Sick baby!
Although I don't know about the baby car, I've heard that it is a child born to a woman who has a deep grudge, and I can't figure out the specifics.
But why did this baby appear in front of me? Earlier than the appearance of the Lady of the Horn.
The leper didn't seem to be chasing the three of us at all, and we escaped without a hitch and returned to the surface. To our surprise, we met my grandfather and all the archaeological team members, who had never left and had been waiting for us on the ground.
I was worried, and my mind was full of the little girl, no, maybe a sick baby. From the chain bridge to the cave, and inside the mausoleum, we have met three times. Although this little girl has never hurt me, she always appears strange, making it difficult for me to explain clearly.
Seeing that I was feeling sluggish, my grandfather came over and asked me if I was injured. I didn't tell my grandfather about it, and I didn't mean to hide it, but it was weird, and I didn't know how to tell it, and I thought to myself, maybe I would just leave this place.
In addition to the grandfather and the archaeological team, Han Touqi is also here, and Han Touqi is depressed at this moment, which has the arrogance and arrogance when they first met. There were two other people beside him, both covered in scars, and they were lying down tired and resting.
Han Touqi's losses this time were not small, originally there were about a dozen people, but now there are only three wounded soldiers left.
I don't know where Uncle Li is, his old man has suffered a lot of blows, first Ouyang Chengrui died, and then Atai. It's just that I asked several people, but they didn't know Uncle Li's whereabouts, everyone was busy running for their lives, how could they care about others.
The whereabouts of Zhao Sizhen's group are also unknown, but Han Touqi said that that guy doesn't have to worry about him, whoever dies will be alive, maybe he left from another exit.
Grandpa learned about the situation in the mausoleum from Han Touqi, and the archaeological team was also disappointed after hearing it, but they didn't expect to explore so hard, and in the end it was an empty tomb. At the same time, they are also very glad that if it is full of funeral goods, it will not be ruined?
Until now, the archaeological team is still counting Han Touqi and others, saying that they will destroy the overall structure of the mausoleum and destroy a mausoleum with great archaeological value, saying that Han Touqi is the culprit.
What's more, after leaving the mountain, they will immediately call the police and let the judiciary convict Han Touqi in accordance with the law. Frightened, I shrank to the side with the monk, not daring to go over to deal with it. You know, both of us have entered the tomb, and I'm afraid that these archaeologists will clean up with me and the monk.
Han Tou Qili was in no mood to pay attention to the archaeological team at the moment, and was sitting on the ground pondering, frowning and not knowing what to write.
"Han Touqi, although he has lost a lot of people, I heard that he has gained a lot." The monk whispered in my ear.
I glanced at Han Touqi and saw that several of them were empty-handed, how could they harvest? I couldn't help but look at the monk suspiciously.
The monk thought about it for a while, and then reminded vigilantly: "Han Touqi is a member of the Yin-Yang Alliance, do you know who he came with this time?" ”
My mouth opened slightly, but I didn't get a word out of it.
I know, the monk is afraid that he wants to talk about the fifth uncle, right? Could it be that all the income of Han Touqi was given to the fifth uncle?
"Don't believe it, you still don't know about Senior Brother." The monk snorted coldly, and said with some envy: "I'm afraid that he has gained a little bit this time, and I have to ask him for compensation when I go back, how can I say that this time Dao Ye has contributed a lot." ”
"First seven, a few of you can go back with us, there will be a care on the way." Grandpa said to Han Touqi with a smile.
Han Touqi came back to his senses, his face showed gratitude, he hugged his fist at his grandfather, and said respectfully: "Thank you, senior." ”
So, a group of us, even if we finished King Nammh's trip, prepared to rush back.