I was separated from the fifth uncle for more than three hours, and I kept walking in the labyrinthine underground cave, and I couldn't tell the direction at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWhen I saw a road, I walked and didn't dare to stop, for fear that once I stopped, my tired body wouldn't want to move anymore.

After walking so many passages, I probably figured out that I hadn't entered King Nammer's palace at all, and had been wandering around outside. It can be seen how big the underground tomb of King Nammer and his hell were.

After experiencing the yin, I realized how vulnerable I am. was first chased by a swarm of bats, and then almost died under the clutches of the shadow. Therefore, I was careful along the way, and I did not deliberately stop in one place, let alone visit the passages and the sculptures and coolie daily necessities left behind in ancient times for no reason.

What's more, although the flashlight barely works, I know that it is just a flashback and will go off at any moment.

Suddenly, at the fork in the road in front of me, there was a bright light in the passage, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark passage. I felt a wave of excitement, if there was no way out or if someone was over there?

I quickened my pace for fear of missing out. Stumbling all the way towards the light, like a moth that sees the light.

At the end of the passage is a stone room, half the size of a basketball court, and the stone wall is made of stone piers weighing thousands of pounds. The stone room is brightly lit, and the whole interior can be seen very clearly. Walking in the dark for a long time, for a while, the light made me a little unaccustomed.

At this moment, the stone room is in a mess, as if it has experienced a fierce battle not long ago, and all kinds of sculptures and bottles and cans are all over the ground. What surprised me even more was that there were five or six people lying on the floor of this stone room, and I had the courage to step forward to test them, only to find that these people were no longer breathing.

The dead people had different postures and expressions on their faces. Some are frightened, dead or sleeping. Among them, at the gate of the stone chamber, there are two corpses, covered with arrows, which should have been hit by the mechanism here.

Except for these corpses, the entire stone chamber was silent. What about the others? I looked into the depths of the stone chamber, where there was a gate leading to the interior, had everyone else entered?

"Scholar?"

The monk's voice suddenly appeared behind me, shouting quietly, if it weren't for the extreme silence here, I really couldn't hear it. I turned around and looked at the mud-faced, embarrassed monk standing at the gate, staring at me warily.

"Monk!" I was so excited that I had to run over to them, and it was not easy to find them.

"Don't move yet!" When the monk saw that I was going over, he hurriedly took two steps back, looked at me defensively, and did not let me approach.

I wondered, what's wrong with this monk? Don't you even know me, and you are still so wary of me?

"I said monk, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you don't know me, your brain is broken?" I was unhappy in my heart and said sarcastically to the monk.

When the monk saw me scolding him, he stopped doing it instantly, and countered: "Your fucking brain is broken." As he spoke, he approached me, looked at me who was also embarrassed, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Scholar, your life is really big, but I can see that you have also encountered a lot of trouble." ”

Seeing the monk made me feel a lot more at ease. But he still pretended to be angry on his face, and asked the monk why he was so defensive of me, which was so chilling.

It turned out that the monk didn't believe me, but that this underground mausoleum was too evil.

When we met the bat swarm, everyone was busy running away, but when we stopped, we found that Chu Chu and Ouyang Cheng Rui were gone.

This discovery made the fifth uncle jump straight in a hurry, but this underground crypt is too big, and the passage extends in all directions like a labyrinth, it is not easy to find a person. After searching for a while, they didn't find us, and the fifth uncle and they could only continue to move towards the depths of the mausoleum.

Along the way, the fifth uncle also met many people in the same way. Although it is a peer, but everyone is rushing to the baby, the heart understands tightly, when there is no conflict of interest, you can also walk together, once there is a conflict of interest, maybe you will instantly turn your face, knife and gun opposite.

The strange thing is that the two sides have always been fine, but the deeper they got, the more people slowly began to be abnormal, and even raised knives behind their backs to frantically slash their companions, and the scene became a mess.

The fifth uncle believes that these people should be bewitched and delirious.

Despite this, it was not until the appearance of the leaconian girl that the nightmare began.

The leprosy girl followed all the way, entered the underground mausoleum, and quietly followed behind everyone, and she was the one who was causing trouble. let the fifth uncle distrust each other, and finally fell out and parted ways.

After the lepers broke everyone up, she actually used tricks and demagoguery to make several people kill each other, and more and more people died. And the lewd girl didn't seem to want to let anyone go, and chased and killed all the way.

When I heard that even the fifth uncle was injured, I was worried, but fortunately, the monk told me that it was only a minor skin injury, and I was relieved.

The monk said that when he first met, a person was stupidly looking around in the stone room, and thought that it was another lady who had made a trick, thinking that it was not me. But the monk kept looking for me, and he was afraid of missing it, so he cautiously called me tentatively.

"Then why are you here?" I looked at the monk, since the fifth uncle had already entered, this guy was so concerned about King Nammer's things, why did he still stay here.

"Isn't this waiting for you?" The monk was not happy, and said complainingly: "Senior brother said that you will definitely get out of the labyrinth and let the Taoist master wait for you here, just because of you, I don't know how many treasures of King Nammer have been missed." ”

"So what do we do now?"

"Of course go in, I don't know if those bastards will leave something for Dao Ye, even if it's leftovers, don't fucking move them all." The monk couldn't wait to start rushing inside.

"Where the hell is this?" I pointed to the stone chamber and asked the monk, I had already lost my head after walking through that labyrinthine passage for so long.

"King Nammer's Hell." Monk Dao.

King Nammh's tomb is modeled after hell and is divided into eighteen layers of hell, each with a different level of torture. The monks had already seen several hells of King Nammer. However, this hell is not eighteen layers, but eighteen rooms, modeled after hell.

"What is this one?" I looked around, guarding carefully.

"Well, hell." The monk pointed to the top of his head.

When I looked at it, there were four words written on it, "Punishment to hell." I am amused, this King Nammer put this hell on the outermost part, did he want to warn those who are in the falls?

After all, the punishment hell is to punish the group of people who specially fought before their deaths, and the punishment is particularly cruel, what kind of corpses, dissections, heavy objects crush the corpses, etc., and the final broken corpses are also used to feed the beasts.

King Nammer's eighteen layers of hell, said to be hell, are actually nothing more than strange magic, feng shui formations, and ghosts and evil arts left by King Nammer during his lifetime, many of which were erected to prevent tomb theft.

According to the monk, King Nammer's eighteen layers of hell are distributed in different places, but they are all the only way to the mausoleum, so if we want to find the final burial place of King Nammer, then these eighteen layers of hell must be broken.

But the monk also told me not to worry, now we just have to follow all the way. I don't know how many people in front of me are rushing to get the treasure one step ahead of others, but opportunities and risks coexist.

Therefore, the monk and I just need to go in slowly, which is safe.

"How did these people die?" Passing by the stone chamber, I pointed to the corpses on the ground and asked the monk.

"Some died in the agency, two were scared to death by the lepers, and some were killed by their own people." The monk said casually, then pointed to the side and said, "Do you see that humanoid lampstand?" ”

I followed the monk's hand and saw that the lights that were burning were very large, there were four in total, and it was these four lamps that illuminated the entire stone room. The lampstand is very special, it is a bronze human-shaped lampstand, the size of ordinary people, there are men and women, each of them is very respectful and pious, with the head slightly down, the hands are vertical, and the feet are together. And above their heads, there was the burning lamp.

"There are also a few people who are locked up in this lampstand, and the reason why these lampstands can be lit is because of them." The monk swallowed his saliva and said with some fear.

I looked at the monk inexplicably.

"Pour some human oil wax." The monk said in a low voice, as if he was afraid of being heard: "It's just lighting the sky lantern." ”

The monk said that the four people did not know when they were caught in the lampstand by the lepers, and they did not know whether they were dead or not, but what was burning at the moment was not wax oil, but human oil.

I got goosebumps all over my body when I heard it, this little sky lantern is too evil, and it is so cruel. If a person dies, it is better, but if he does not die, who suffers this kind of torture.

"I think we'd better get out of here sooner." I really didn't want to stay here any longer, and it made me feel uncomfortable at the thought of how many more people were being tortured in that lampstand.

"That's not bad, you haven't seen a lot of cruel things yet!" The monk didn't want to stay here longer, so the two of them prepared to leave. Then the monk turned back to me and asked, "By the way, I haven't talked about you yet, where have you been during this time?" ”