Thirty-five, Zhengming Holy Pavilion

The concrete and steel turned this place into a unique line of defense, and we crawled forward little by little through the cracks in the stone under the house, and the fat man said that he was pulled from here to the temple by the mountain ghost at the beginning.

In the narrow tunnel, the air was unusually dull, we didn't speak to each other, the depressing feeling kept squeezing me, I would really die if I stayed in this kind of place for a long time, I wanted to open my mouth and say a few words to the fat man, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I was unconsciously silent, crawling over a stone pile, in front of which were countless criss-crossing wooden pillars, which collapsed along with the house, and the huge falling force stuck them all in the soil one by one, and those cement objects fell below, At the same time, it also became a trend of an uphill road.

We walked on the gravel little by little, as if we were stepping on the beach by the sea, but fortunately, the small space was supported by more and more wooden pillars, but in this way, the whole space became an earthen rampart. An earthy yellow "sky" was formed directly above.

The fat man said that everyone should try to walk as fast as possible, it has been rainy weather these days, and the soil is inevitably damp, and if there is water seeping into it, it is likely to bury us alive.

As soon as Wang Lei heard it, he scolded the fat man for being a crow's mouth and said that he had been here for more than ten years, isn't it good here?

The fat man saw that his opinion was refuted, and without saying a word, he scolded Wang Lei with his head and face, and finally described his opinion very calmly, saying that it may have gone through several landslides to become like this.

Then I sandwiched between them, trying to plug my ears, and the road ahead finally became smaller and smaller, and even asked us to crawl forward, but this did not hinder their scolding in the slightest, I listened carefully, in that majestic atmosphere, modifiers about your race and adjectives about the appearance of your family, they just kept describing a concept, you grass me, I grass you.

My mind is blank now, and the fat man's words are like mosquitoes whispering in my ears: "Stop arguing, okay?" For the first time, I thought you were still a chatter. ”

"Die! That's because you don't know me. The fat man sighed, "If I can go out, I will take you to the chic." ”

Saying that the fat man's "can" gave me too many feelings, starting from the appearance of mountain ghosts in this ghost place, to the coffin in summer, the ghost slope with poor vision, the appearance of rats that become sperm, the madness in the hanging corridor, the despair in the haunted house, and the ghost hitting the wall, and then to the disappearance of the fat man, the spirit card of the deceased, and the reincarnation disk, the red blood demon coffin. Because the inside is relatively small, Wang Lei in front can only squirm a little bit, and I am vigilantly watching the direction from which I came, and I don't know if the carrion will follow. "Will Mom and Dad worry about me?" "Are they looking for me, too?" The questions are one after another, but the only thing that responds to me is the chaotic layers of soil and rocks in front of me.

"Wait," the fat man's voice stopped us.

"What's wrong?" I seem to be a little sober.

"It's a road that has been walked, you see." The fat man twisted a little dirt on the ground with his hands.

"What is this?" I saw the white dirt in the fat man's hands, which was obviously incompatible with the black-gray of the soil and the reinforced concrete of the house, but I could not see any reason. However, this situation completely relieved me from my state of confusion.

"This is a white ash surface, which is one of the materials used in the construction of ancient tombs in BC." The fat man said in a deep voice. The floor and walls of caves and crypts are painted with "white plaster" to make them smooth, but the only drawback of this material is that it cannot withstand the exploitation of time, and after a few years it becomes extremely fragile. The "white ash surface" is named because of its white powder, which is made of natural ginger stone.

"You're saying there are tombs from very early ages in this place?" I immediately understood what the fat man meant.

"So to speak." The fat man used a flashlight to shine a light on the road in front of him, only to see that in the middle of the road in front of him, there were such white ash surfaces scattered all the way through, and it was a trace of footprints.

"Let's not say whose footprints it is, just by looking at this white ash surface, can we conclude that the place under this temple is an ancient tomb from BC?" I asked, "I've heard from you that the so-called master started all this to dig up the ancient tomb below, right?" And then the man died, and no one knew what was underneath? ”

"That's right, that's right." The fat man replied to me and explained to me, "But there are several doubts about this matter, first, how many people are there who go down with him?" Are they all dead? Second, why did he die alone at the door of the temple? Who brought him out? So even if it was brought out, why was it left at the door of the temple? ”

I nodded, took the fat man's words, and said, "Third, the ancient tomb under the temple is actually well-known, right? I didn't believe the girl would have discovered that entrance by such chance, perhaps from a conversation with his boyfriend. There are also people from the Cultural Relics Bureau from Jianhe, their intentions are actually obvious. And the fourth, the ancient tomb below, let's say it's an ancient tomb for the time being! What's there, exactly? A huge reincarnation disk, a strange coffin, and the talisman inside the coffin. ”

"It seems that the fat man is hiding a lot from me!" Wang Lei said with a smile.

"There's no way around it." The fat man spread his hands, "I am a businessman, if I want to choose a partner, I must see his strength." The fat man suddenly glanced at us with a cold gaze, "I can't hand my back over to an incompetent and incompetent person." ”

"As soon as the fat man said this, I understood, he never seemed to be optimistic about us, and in his eyes, we were just a coolie, from the fire to the search for materials on the Internet, it was all carried out by him alone. Not convinced? Don't believe it! We didn't exist in his eyes, and suddenly a sense of loss crept in.

"Whatever." Wang Lei responded with a hehe smile: "We don't have such a high credibility for outsiders like you." And ah! I hope you don't look at us with that kind of blind date selection standard. Wang Lei tapped the fat man's chest with his fingers, and his tone was clearly saying, "Wo marry Nima pen." ”

What do you think about non-mainstream. Wang Lei patted me and signaled, I nodded immediately when I got the message and said, "Just hehe, who do you think you are when you have money?" You know, no matter how rich you are, you can't wear the markiii. No matter how rich you are, you can't squeeze into Batman's car. With that, I looked at his figure haughtily, and then posed for myself.

But the tragedy is that the fat man didn't pay attention to me at all, and after my pose, Wang Lei told me that posing in that small space was completely nondescript.

"What's wrong?" Wang Lei responded to the fat man with disdain.

"Shh

The tunnel fell silent again, and finally the tension spread through the tomb without popularity.

"What is it?"

"I don't." Before the fat man's words were finished, we saw a shadow crawling in, and the drowsiness that poured in suddenly turned into a cold sweat and ran away. In the darkness, the blood-colored carrion crawled on the ground little by little, dragging a long trail of blood behind it. Seeing the carrion approaching, you can even see the bones on its face when you get close, the red water is wrapped around the corpse like a film, and it is also constantly flowing, especially the eyes, mouth, and nose of the corpse, the water is constantly flowing out, but it is retracted like a life.

"Climb and climb!" Wang Lei in front shouted: "Fat man, give him a gun." ”

At this time, I saw the difficulty of raising my hand, the plate machine in my hand was buckled, and the gunfire shook loudly, I only felt that a heavy fat man on my back seemed to fall on my body, and I accidentally sat on the ground, but not far away, the gun only scratched the face of the carrion, and the huge impact instantly broke half of its face, but it did not hinder its progress.

"Dog, you missed."

"Rare, rare." The fat man laughed and sloppy, then kicked me, "Hurry up and crawl for me." ”

Being kicked by the fat man so suddenly, I stood up from the ground suddenly, rubbed my ass and scolded, "How do you speak, be careful when you speak!" He scrambled forward.

I don't know if this road leads to the main hall of the temple, but we can see the white ash surface all the way, and finally saw a small exit along its direction, and the tunnel behind it finally gradually expanded, Wang Lei climbed out first, and then stood up and ran desperately towards the exit, and finally the light conveyed the place in front of us to us, the first thing that caught our eyes was a 5-meter-long wooden sign, it was blocked in the crack, Wang Lei turned it over and saw that it was vaguely written on it "Zhengming Holy Pavilion." ”

We are now on the right side of this place called Zhengming Sacred Pavilion, and on our left is the ghost building, and in front of it is a large vat, which is the place where the sesame oil is said in the summer. In front of the jar was the huge statue of the god, which was surprisingly standing intact, and not only that, but we saw that the hall here was largely undamaged, as if the collapse of the mountain had not affected this place.

"Don't look at it." The fat man said, "Go and plug that crack, or what if the bloody corpse crawls in again?" ”

Finally, after a while, we plugged the crack while looking at the place with peace of mind.

The quaint statue in the dark hall, I have to admit that it is indeed made very similar to the bronze mask on my face, in addition to the length of the nose, even the lines have been skillfully depicted by the craftsman, I look at the colossus as if looking at myself, and at the same time it seems to be able to feel the scale of the construction of the year, but there is a feeling of joy in my heart, as if you take your girlfriend to the square to play, and then you point to the tallest statue in the square and tell him, you see this is for you to spend hundreds of millions of dollars to build, I only want to take you to stand on its highest point, overlooking the city and everything, let the sky reflect in your clear eyes, let the white clouds flow through your silky hair, let the wind sing for you, let the world dance for you, feel everything flowing through your fingertips, as if time is witnessing for us.

Then Lao Tzu can take out a very expensive, very expensive, very beautiful, very beautiful ring of thousands of yuan, kiss her hand lightly, and then put it on for her. "Smack", suddenly I felt a slap in the back of the head.

"Who's fucking looking for death?" I turned around and said angrily, but at this time, I unfortunately heard a burst of "Kaz" and "Kaz" sounds coming from the vat that was supposed to be filled with sesame oil. The harsh sound in the darkness kept tugging at my heartstrings, and my nerves tightened again.

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