Chapter 8: The Ghost Strikes the Wall

The three of them carefully inspected the surrounding stone walls, and even Yang Ying learned to light up the Yin Talisman. It's just that his Taoism is too low, and the light is as bright as the wick of an oil lamp, which really discourages him.

"Master, look." At this time, Zhou Yun found that there was a protruding stone pillar on the right stone wall, which seemed to be able to rotate.

He Wentian gently rotated the stone pillar, only to hear the sound of a squirming machine, and a depression appeared on the stone wall on the left. I don't know when another stone beast appeared in the recessed place. It seems to be a stump, because he carries a small piece of stone tablet with words on his back.

Gan Tuan, one of the nine sons of the dragon, also known as Baxia. It resembles a turtle, is a good load, and carries the stone tablet for many years.

The text on the stone wall reads, 'Void and reality, neither false nor empty; Sacrifice your life for righteousness, and the entry is fierce. The universe is reversed, and the earth and the sky are connected; The fourth from the left is the third, and the horse is successful. ’

"What do you mean?" He Wentian frowned.

"Neither false nor empty?" Zhou Yun frowned, "Does it mean that there is no door here, but there is actually a door?" So the virtual and the real, neither false nor empty? ”

"That sacrifice life for righteousness, and the entry is fierce, does it mean that you can't get out if you go in?" Yang Ying's head was sweating.

"You scared of death!" He Wentian glared. "Eliminate harm for the people, and are you still so afraid of death?"

"Master, that's what I said, but everyone is dead, how can we get rid of the harm!" Yang Ying laughed playfully.

"I won't talk to you poorly, wait until I figure it out, and I'll clean you up later." He Wentian's voice shocked Yang Ying's body.

"Four from the left, three from the left?" Yang Ying's brows twitched, and then he walked to the stone wall on the left side and groped with his hands.

"What?" Zhou Yun didn't know why.

The fourth on the left, the fourth wall tile on the left, the top three, the third wall tile on the top, sure enough.

"Master, this stone brick is empty inside."

"What?" He Wentian turned around. And so it was. Xiaoyun ......"

Before He Wentian could give his command, Zhou Yun smashed the empty shell of the stone wall with one punch. Yang Ying, on the other hand, was dumbfounded. Although the inside of this stone brick is hollow, the empty shell of the light stone wall is also a few centimeters. It is indeed very difficult to rely on a pair of fleshy palms.

There was also a stone button the size of a ping-pong ball in the hollow stone brick.

He Wentian slapped hard, and the stone button sank into the wall. At this time, a large hole appeared on the ground between the two tomb guarding beasts. The cave was pitch black, with only a few steps cascading down.

"This is called a door?" Yang Ying smiled, "Born on the ground? Escape to the sky, I see. ”

"Let's go down and have a look." Zhou Yun was the first to run down.

"Be careful." He Wentian let out a loud shout and then entered. After all, 'sacrificing one's life for righteousness, and getting started is fierce'. And Yang Ying also walked in.

When all three of them entered the cave, the hole between the stone beasts closed with a 'click'. The flames on the eyes of the two stone beasts were also quietly extinguished. Everything was silent again. Underground, there are still many unknown mysteries waiting to be solved, and similarly, unknown dangers await.

The three of them groped their way forward in the darkness.

It turns out that the stone steps below the entrance of this cave are rotated and go straight down, and the width of about two people can be accommodated on the left and right. The three of them walked slowly down the steps. At first, the three of them didn't feel inappropriate, but as they walked slowly, they had a strange feeling.

"Master, why do I think it's so weird? Why is it so long? Yang Ying's forehead broke out in cold sweat.

"Master, I also feel that something is wrong." Zhou Yun sighed and said in a deep voice.

Speaking of which, this is not a mountain with a high altitude, and you should enter the tomb after walking more than ten meters, there is no reason why the tomb road is so long.

"Mark along the way." After He Wentian finished speaking, he bowed his head and continued to move forward.

Generally, young people of Yang Ying's age love to carry a military knife in their pockets. Yang Ying marked the left wall along the road with the small Swiss army knife in his pocket, while Zhou Yun marked the wall on the right. Yang Ying drew triangles, while Zhou Yun drew squares.

The three of them fumbled around for a while, and suddenly heard Yang Ying shouting, "Damn, what the!" ”

It turned out that they didn't know when, but they returned to the place where they had first drawn the mark. Because Yang Yingqing clearly touched the triangle at hand, it was really maddening.

"What the is going on? Dare to be in circles for half a day? Yang Ying scolded angrily.

"Master, we're not going to meet a ghost hitting the wall, are we?" Zhou Yun clenched his fists and asked in a low voice.

Ghosts hitting the wall is a very common phenomenon in Maoshan books. That is to say, people will lose their way in a certain environment, and no matter what, they are always spinning. No matter how far you go, you'll get back to where you came. And it's a short journey, but you just can't get out. Usually, it may be a ghost or the surrounding environment, causing a hallucination. You think you're walking in a straight line, or following a marker, but you're walking in a curve, or you're misled by a marker.

"No, there are no coffins and corpses in this tomb, where did the ghost come from?" He Wentian took a breath, "It's not ......"

"Master, what's wrong?" Zhou Yun asked eagerly.

"We just came in, and we didn't light the yin charm, and we really didn't see if there were any corpses around."

"Master, you mean ......" Yang Ying couldn't help but take a breath.

If that's the case, then couldn't you have just walked past the corpse? Imagining the scene of walking past a jagged skeleton with bared teeth and grinning bones, I can't help but stand on end, and my bones are creepy.

"Let's go again, this time with the Yin Talisman." He Wentian's right hand shook, and a yin fire ignited. Due to the need to ignite the Yin Fire for a long time, there is not much light, after all, no matter how high the Dao is, it can't withstand the consumption for so long.

The three of them continued to move forward according to the previous route, and with the light of the yin fire, they could see the scene in front of them clearly.

But the scene ahead can't help but be frightening.

On the wall about two meters in front of it, there was a decomposing corpse. The clothes on the corpse were all flaky, as if they were about to turn to powder at the touch of it. The corpse's head was covered with black hair, and its two eye sockets were empty.

"It scared the hell out of me, I thought it was some kind of zombie ghost. Look at it like this, it's all bones, and it shouldn't be a climate. Zhou Yun also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's take a look." He Wentian walked over first.

If you look closely, it's really a pile of dry bones. He said no more, and went on.

When Zhou Yun saw that the master continued to move forward, he didn't say anything anymore and followed forward.

When Yang Ying walked in front of the dry bone, he heard two sounds of 'click' and 'click'. The bluffed Yang Ying screamed 'wow'.

"What's wrong?" He Wentian turned around, looking nervous.

"Master...... Yang Ying ran to He Wentian's side in three steps and two steps. The skull clicked and scared the hell out of me. ”

"Master, did that guy make a ghost to hit the wall?" Zhou Yun asked in a low voice.

So, the three of them walked back to the skeleton.

I saw that the skull was lying to the side, and there was nothing unusual elsewhere.

"It's just perennial drying, and your head has fallen off, look at your guts." Zhou Yun looked at Yang Ying disdainfully.

Although it didn't feel good to be despised, Yang Ying couldn't refute anything, just pouted innocently.

Watching Master and Senior Brother leave, Yang Ying sighed helplessly.

He just got out of school, where did he encounter so many things? Moreover, he catches the wicked, and does not deal with the dead. It was a forensic business, it had nothing to do with him, and it was such an old corpse.

Yang Ying glanced at the dry bone again, but felt that something was wrong, but she just couldn't say it.

Suddenly, he was shocked.

I don't know when, the skeleton's eye sockets were not empty, as if there was something. Could it be that they have become dry bones, and they can still return their souls and deceive corpses? ?

A cool breath rushed from the soles of Yang Ying's feet to the top of her head.

"Master!"

When He Wentian turned around, he saw Yang Ying's soul not giving up, and he ran towards him with a chatter.

"What's wrong again?" The tone was full of impatience.

"This time it's really a corpse!" Yang Ying dragged He Wentian and ran back.

He Wentian looked at it, it was true. There seemed to be something in the skull lying aside. The skull's eyes were white, and I couldn't really see what it was.

The three of them were staring carefully, but they saw a pair of black eyes gurgling out of their eyes, staring at the three of them in a daze, and the three of them jumped.

At this time, He Wentian shouted, "Run!" ”

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