If this is a large tomb, whose tomb will it be? That is the very widely spread king of Guangxi? Or is it the great god of punishment worshiped at the entrance of the cave? The latter, I thought about it should not be, you must know that the legendary Xingtian did not die in the south even if he died, in the Classic of Mountains and Seas described that he was beheaded by the Yellow Emperor and was buried in Changyang Mountain, so it is unlikely that this is the tomb of Xingtian.

And it's too rudimentary, isn't it?

But fortunately, although there are many dead corpses of the people above the head, but after all, they are just dead corpses, even if they are alive, I don't care about them, but the atmosphere here gives people an excessive depression, just now I walked around this cave and came back, and found that there are at least six or seven large holes around one person high, some of these holes are naturally formed, some are artificially excavated, and it is unknown how long the depth is, anyway, the wolf's eyes can't see the end.

In fact, what I was most worried about was the snake monster that the lynx once said was locked in the cave, if you count according to the proportion he described, the five-color brocade we saw before was the level of kindergarten children and adults in front of it, especially now that I am deep in the belly of the mountain, such an environment is a bit unreasonable if there are not a few big snakes.

I remember when I was a child, my grandfather used to tell a story about the strange things he was building the Qinghai-Tibet Railway when he went south and north, and it was commonplace to build the railway to blow up the mountain and pave the bridge.

But what I didn't expect was that I found a snake skin inside, just the snake scales are about to catch up with an adult's head, I was young at the time, and I didn't know how big the proportion was, at that time the grandfather was very kind, and he was also very patient, so he gave me a simple metaphor of the image, pointing to the dragon on the New Year's painting and saying, it's so big!

My grandfather pointed it out to me, but I still couldn't figure it out at the time, and when I grew older, I realized that the metaphor meant that the snake was almost as thick as the legendary dragon.

At that time, the workers who dug the tunnel went down several times, but they did not come back at the appointed time, and the people who stayed behind knew that something had happened, and quickly reported to the foreman, who was frightened, not to mention that digging the mountain and digging the giant snake was unlucky, but it was terrible to say that a few people were missing, and the foreman immediately reported the seriousness of the matter to the organization.

Soon two days later, an investigation team and a rescue team were dispatched, and after some field exploration, a biological expert said that according to the habits of biological races, it is impossible for a single creature to form a group, and there must be many snakes in it.

However, they did not find the skin of the snake, and the people who stayed behind at the time said that the snake skin was hanging not far from the entrance of the cave, and it was unknown why it disappeared after two days.

Naturally, the biological expert didn't believe it, and he thought that maybe the worker was making excuses for himself, so he severely criticized him, saying that the snake was not a python, it couldn't grow to that extent, and he had to believe in science.

But before the expert finished speaking, the empty **** suddenly hung a gust of wind, with a strong smell of smell in the wind, blowing their group to the ground, at this moment, a series of rock cracking sounds sounded in the big cave, and two searchlight headlights similar to those on a freighter suddenly lit up in the dark, and no matter who saw it at this time, they would tremble with fright.

There, in their sight, a long black body slid past them like a wall, and everyone ran out of the tunnel screaming in fright. At this point, the expert slipped back to Beijing and did not dare to set foot in the northwest again, maybe he will never forget that scene for the rest of his life, and then my grandfather told me that the railway detoured, and the tunnel that was blown up was asked by the superiors to fill it back, and it cost a lot of money to erect a viaduct and lay rails to bypass the mountain.

This weird and bizarre story ends here, but I don't know if there are a few big snakes in this cave at my moment, since the five-color brocade I encountered before can grow so big, will this cave have its companions to inhabit here?

Or is there any offspring in this cave from the monster that the lynx said it said?

Looking at the six or seven similar holes, I finally chose to have traces of artificial excavation, after all, I am now alone, in case in another big cave, inhabited by a big snake like the five-color brocade, it is estimated that I will soon be whitewashed.

Not far from the hole, I carefully touched the artificially excavated wall, although it was wet, there was a lot of dark moss, and the wolf's eyes could not see a look, it was better to touch it slowly with your hands, these dents were very regular, it was very likely that they belonged to the culture of the people themselves, and the patterns carved up, but unfortunately could not be seen.

I looked at the corridor that was still at the end, and I couldn't help but feel a little deflated, and on the other side there were crowded stalactites with obvious impassability, and suddenly, I stopped, stood still, held the gun in both hands, put my fingers on the trigger, and kept the posture of firing at any time, then rubbed my ears again, and continued to listen.

In the silence of the cavern, a little wind and grass was naturally clear, and some kind of sound seemed faintly heard in the depths of this walkway, a little like a human whisper, and a little like a very slight tapping.

This faint sound seemed very strange in this dead and dark cavern, and the sound obviously did not have any sense of rhythm, but what was going on, I definitely couldn't figure it out for a while, unless I went to see it.

I didn't dare to make a sound, even the frequency of breathing decreased, hooked the trigger, and slowly moved closer to the source of the sound, if there was really a big snake, I would be able to run away as soon as possible, if it was other creatures, I could test it first, after all, the power of the double-barreled shotgun in my hand is still obvious to all.

After walking for a while, the voice disappeared.

While I was wondering, the sound sounded again, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, could it be that someone was sending me a signal? Thinking of this, I was taken aback at myself, who else had come here except for the people who had come here? Zhao Anyi's father? That was twenty years ago, and the ashes were all transported back to his hometown for burial, and it was definitely not him.

But who will it be?

Thinking of these makes my brain hurt, not to mention the hanging corpses that are buried in the back, even this may be a huge tomb, there is indescribable weirdness everywhere, and it can't be said that the voice is that the owner of this tomb thinks the coffin is too stuffy to breathe, and it is moving.

Just as I was about to get close to the source of the sound, a fork appeared in the other direction, and two lights were shining like headlights, and I couldn't help but feel nervous, could it be that there was really a big snake inhabiting here? (To be continued.) )