Chapter 11: The Yin River
The black coffin sank.
Many people are confused, Shen Laojiu is just a boat runner after all, and he can't explain why this happens, and none of the four of us know it, but Hou Jun guesses that it may be a mechanism, because this phenomenon is not unique here, he once encountered something similar in a tomb.
I laughed in my heart, it's fun now, the coffins are sinking, what else do you take in exchange for three million.
Looking at Shen Laojiu's gloomy face, he was happy in his heart, not to mention it, at this moment, suddenly the riverbed under his feet shook slightly, and he jumped up like an old egg of a mud man, "Lao Li, the ground moved just now, do you feel it?" ”
Nonsense, I cursed secretly, quickly pulled the others to squat down, and said, "Maybe it's an earthquake?" Squat down first to see the situation, you can't run anyway. ”
This little tremor was too obvious, Shen Laojiu's group of people also sensed it, and hurriedly leaned over to our side, they were still halfway through, and the ground tremor reappeared, much stronger than the last time, many running hunters were knocked to the ground, I supported the silt with one hand, stabilized my body and said: "This kind of tremor, not like an earthquake, seems to be something moving under the riverbed." ”
I say that, but I'm not sure if there's really anything down there.
Lao Dan's face was bitter, he hugged his porcelain bowl, and shouted: "Lao Li, I regret coming, how is it different from the novel, it's so terrifying." ”
Hou Jun pressed his head and scolded, "Don't make noise, can the novel be the same as the real feeling?" Now I know that I am afraid, and I deserve it. ”
"You've all spoken... Ah..."As soon as Zhao Anyi spoke, before she could say half of it, the vibration became more and more intense, and the duration became longer and longer, and she was lifted to the ground with a violent slam.
The river crackled and splashed, and the mud jumped and splashed like fish, and the fat on the old egg's face was shaken, and I grabbed them vigorously and shouted, "Go up to the river, I can't stay, maybe this place is going to collapse." ”
Ah Yu, who has been watching us, waved his knife, his body swayed around in the vibration, and shouted threateningly: "No one is allowed to move, dare to run, don't blame me for not recognizing people with knives." ”
Rumble!
Suddenly, a black liquid seven or eight meters high spewed out from the hole in the coffin, which frightened us into thinking that some monster had come out, and the black water threw itself into the mud, and slowly retracted into the coffin hole, and a hunter was stained, and immediately screamed and rolled on the ground.
Shen Laojiu's subordinates panicked, and hurriedly carried the person over, only to see that his face was pale, his lips were blue, and his whole body was trembling, and the whole person became delirious, shouting in a daze, "It's cold, it's cold." ”
Scar was a little bolder, and when he tore the man's clothes open, he saw that there was frost on his body, and immediately shouted, "Quickly warm him, or he will freeze and die." ”
After all, everyone in the same village, how can they see their own people being frozen to death? As soon as Scar's words were finished, two older hunters took off their knees without saying a word, and used the heat of their bodies to warm the man.
"Huh? Why didn't it shake? The old man looked at him and said, "Is this guy like a person, making such a big move, just to make such a shot?" ”
These words only attracted Zhao Anyi's eyes.
Shen Lao Jiuyin didn't say anything with a yin face, and he boldly walked towards the location of the coffin hole again, but this time he had to go very carefully, and he didn't know what he saw below, and when he came back, his face was even more gloomy, and he said to the old village chief: "The black water has receded, but it is very deep inside and you can't see the bottom, you must know something." ”
The old village chief still squatted on the ground and did not say a word.
"When I was very young, you were in the village, that is, you didn't marry a wife, you didn't go out, and you were there basically every day after you built the ancestral hall, did you still like that painting of the mother?" Shen Laojiu squatted opposite him, took out a cigarette and handed it over, but unfortunately the old village chief didn't answer, "I remember the year you came, and an expedition team also came, you seem to be very familiar with each other." ”
The old village chief raised his head this time, his eyes were red, and he looked at Shen Laojiu in surprise, "You know? ”
Shen Laojiu cracked his mouth and smiled, "I was seven or eight years old at that time, how could I not know that those people never came back after they went out, and you have always stayed in the village, I have been paying attention to this matter since I was a child." ”
"You really shouldn't have done that." The old village chief suddenly stood up, looked at the hole, and said, "Since you want to know so much, I won't hide it. I was one of those expeditions, but they were all missing, no one alive or dead, and I stayed in the hope that no one would come here again. ”
I said in my heart, there is really a hidden secret.
The old village chief looked at the frostbitten man and continued: "It wasn't black water just now, although you have been running on the Yellow River all year round, you don't know that there is actually another Yellow River. ”
Two Yellow Rivers? Not only me, but everyone else was also shocked by this.
He glanced at us, "The Yellow River on the bright side is our mother river, but who doesn't know that under this riverbed, there is actually another one, some people used to think that it was a dark river, but in fact it is not, the river at the bottom is called the Yin River, and the water in the Yin River is from Kunlun." ”
Speaking of this, he suddenly trembled, and his voice became much quieter, "Every drop of water is mixed with a painful soul, it is a painful river, before we came, many people came, without exception, they all died below. ”
After telling these secrets, the old village chief's whole person seemed to be drained of his soul, walking weakly, and his cloudy eyes flashed with fear, "In 1960, when the river was dredging, the river workers found the black jade sarcophagus of the Yellow River Niangniang, the coffin was a little transparent, and it was vaguely possible to see a person lying inside, or a woman. That night, all the river workers in the shed heard the mournful sound of the night, and fear grew in everyone's hearts, and the next day, some people tried to bury the coffin again, and some people tried to pry open the coffin to see inside, but without exception, none of them returned, only the foreman escaped because he went home to do something. ”
"Do you want to know the origin of the Yellow River Niangniang?" The old village chief suddenly laughed, a little eerie.
PS: Let's change the chapter first, I may have to plant trees later, alas!