Chapter Ninety-Four: The Ghost Within

(Update delivered, continued tomorrow)

"Let's go, you and the fat man will go down to explore the way." The fat man tilted his head at me and pointed to the passage under my feet.

"Me?" I pointed to myself, "How am I?" "After saying that, I looked at Ali, which means why don't you let Ali go down with you.

The fat man pouted: "If this girl goes down with me, in case the ghost Mantong comes over again, can you two do it?" After speaking, he also looked at Ali and asked her, "Yes, girl." ”

Ali's face was a little bad, but she suddenly recovered. Hearing the fat man talking to her, he nodded: "Brother, you just go down with him, I'll watch here." ”

I just wanted to say that He Tao could also go down, but the fat man waved his hand and interrupted me: "Oh, how can a big man be so mother-in-law, numb, fast." After speaking, he didn't bother to look at me, and bent down to enter the passage.

I saw that the fat man had said so, and he didn't want to say anything more, so he followed after answering the word.

The angle of inclination of the passage is not very large, which is estimated to be the inclination of a normal staircase, and it is made of stone slabs. It's very easy to go down, except for bending down when you go in, and when you get inside, you can basically walk straight up. However, the stone stairs extended a few dozen meters further down to the end, and what appeared in front of me and the fat man was a huge rock. There is a crack more than two meters wide in the middle of the huge rock. However, the edges of this crack are so neat that it looks like it has been processed later.

The fat man stepped forward to look at the flashlight for a while, squatted in front of the crack to check the time of the crack, and then turned around and said, "It should be used by the craftsmen who built the mausoleum in the past to escape." (I was convinced of the fat man's statement at first.) But then I learned that the real purpose of this passage is definitely not to escape)

"Let's go, go in." After the fat man finished speaking, he walked into the crack first.

"Hey," I called out to the fat man, then looked back up, "Why don't you call them down?" ”

"That's where it is, don't worry." The fat man said, then turned and walked inside.

When I look at the fat man, I always feel that something is not right. The fat man seemed to be in a hurry—I had never seen a fat man in such a hurry. Could it be that there was something wrong with the people he was trying to deal with before?

Not long after following the fat man in the crack, the originally wide crack began to shrink gradually, and finally only less than half a meter wide remained. But I don't care, I'm still able to walk normally at this width. But this is a bitter fat man, the fat man is too fat, he has to walk sideways, and even in some places I see the fat man squeezing through, and even the skin on his arm is broken when he squeezes through.

"Fatty." I called him.

"How." The fat man replied. But as the crack narrowed, there was no way for him to look back at me.

"You seem to be in a hurry? Is there something wrong with you? I couldn't help but ask the doubts in my heart.

The fat man snorted, as if thinking about something, and did not answer me. After a while, the fat man's voice came from the front: "Fat man, let me ask you a question." ”

"You say."

"Do you believe me?"

I was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

"Let's put it this way," the fat man thought for a while, "Fat man, who do you trust the most, me and the girl in the tomb above?" ”

"Who do you believe the most?" I was stunned again, and my heart said why do you ask that? I was about to ask the fat man what was wrong, but suddenly I thought of the figure who was hiding in the dark and throwing paper balls at me. The figure said that there were ghosts in us. Could it be that the figure is really fat? I tried to recall the figure's figure, which obviously didn't match the size of the fat man.

I was still thinking about it, but the fat man saw that I didn't answer him, and asked me again: "Ah Cheng, whether you believe the fat man and me or not, there is something I have to tell you." ”

I came back to my senses and asked him, "What's the matter?" ”

The fat man groaned for a moment and asked me, "That girl is the one I found to help you, right?" ”

"What do you mean? She's the person you're looking for, and you don't even know who it is? I asked the fat man rhetorically, and at the same time I began to have some bad premonitions in my heart.

The fat man in front of him stopped and said, "It's because I know who the helper I found for you is that I asked you this." ”

Hearing the fat man say this, the uneasiness in my heart was inexplicably a little more.

"Think about it yourself, how can you take a female doll for you as a helper for my style of doing things?" The fat man said in a deep voice.

The fat man has said this, combined with the information on the note, is the inner ghost really Ali? But Ali, as this inner ghost, which side does she belong to? Is she my uncle's person, or is she one of those people that the fat man wants to deal with? But if you think about it, no matter what side of her is from, what is the meaning of her being by my side? For money? That's impossible. Although I am in the ancient tomb now, I did not find this ancient tomb - if you want to go with it, you have to find those feng shui masters who can find dragon points. Thinking about it, I asked the fat man, "Then what is she doing lurking next to me?" I don't think I have anything to figure out, do I? ”

The fat man sneered: "Hmph, there are more things you can figure on you, but you don't know it." ”

"Hey, then you can tell me, what do I have to offer?"

The fat man in front was silent for a moment and said, "I can't tell you yet." ”

"Cut." I rolled my eyes. But now that I think about it, my uncle is trying to make money. If Ali is my uncle's person, it would be easy to explain, after all, I am in an ancient tomb now, and following me means that you can find many, many burial goods. But what if Ali is one of those people that the fat man wants to deal with? I didn't give me a definition of this group of people, and when I mentioned these people twice, the fat man prevaricated me with "can't tell me yet". So I don't know what these people are for. However, looking at the mysterious appearance of the fat man, there is a high probability that this group of people is not seeking money.

The fat man saw that I didn't speak again, and said: "When you kid came down just now, the cover didn't shine a little, and Lao Tzu's eyes hinted at you for a long time, and you didn't react." ”

"When did you hint at me?" I was stunned, "Don't say that your eyes hint, I saw you rolling your eyes at Lao Tzu." ”

"Fart, fat man, I'm hinting at you-hinting, do you know what hinting is?"

"Fuck off, who the fuck am someone else suggesting with a roll of his eyes?"

The fat man sighed: "It seems that the tacit understanding between the two of us is still not enough." When we have time, we have to practice, strengthen and strengthen the practice. ”

I said in my heart, fuck you, I'm full, I have nothing to do to roll my eyes face to face with you? I'm too lazy to dwell on the fat guy over the roll of my eyes, and now there's a question I still haven't figured out.

"Fatty," I called him, "did you come down alone this time?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?" The fat man stopped again and began to rest. The crack didn't narrow any longer after it had contracted to the point where I had to walk sideways, but kept it wide and kept going.

The fat man came down alone? I was stunned and asked him, "Don't be kidding, you really came down alone?" ”

"Fat man, when did I lie to you?" The fat man was a little impatient. It seems that an extremely depressing environment can still affect a person's emotions.

I thought for a moment and asked him, "Before you showed up, I saw a man." This guy threw me a ball of paper. Tell me that there are ghosts in a few of us.