Chapter 22: Who Kicked Me?

I looked at the rope in my hand, and it was stretched straight just a foot from his belt. When I asked again, it turned out that he was looking at my back and walking forward, thinking that it would be better to save some electricity and turn off the flashlight, and it didn't take a minute for me to rush back. I was stunned in place, I had obviously walked a long way just now, and according to my usual foot strength, I had to have a hundred meters, but I actually thought about how big this place was? You can't be wrong with the feeling of walking in the water and getting cramps in my legs, but only God knows what route I took during this period.

The two of us, you look at me, I look at you, and we all gave up looking for the coffin and set our eyes on the depths of the passage.

The passage is still very deep, and there may be an exit ahead. My backpack was in the trunk of the BMW, and he did bring something. At this time, rummaging and searching, but I found a talk.

I was stunned when I saw this thing, didn't Niangniang just because she picked one up and was judged by them as a thief, so she couldn't get out.

He tuned a few channels, and only heard some sizzling sounds. Several times he tried to speak, but his mouth opened and closed.

At this time, I remembered what he had said, and asked him what the hell it was.

He was taboo about what was in the water and didn't dare to say it here. Anyway, the way we came from is gone, and we can't wait for flowers after waiting here for 10,000 years, so we simply wade through the water and move forward.

The passage was straight, and after walking for about ten minutes, I could faintly feel the wind blowing with moisture on my face. I was overjoyed and felt hopeful. But he stopped, stood against the wall, and slammed his flashlight backwards.

Looking along the straight white light, the granite gate, towering and heavy, is right in front of you!

And those porcelain altars full of ashes sank quietly in the black water, as if the skulls were watching coldly.

"This, this, this ......"

"We can't be separated." He seemed to be energized suddenly, rushed to my side in one step, and said hurriedly: "Violation means separation, we have been in the formation, and we have been cut off from the way back to the ground and the sun." If we get separated, it won't be easy. ”

I had heard earlier that the ancestors of Pimen would use some techniques when they went to the rivers and lakes to practice medicine and sell medicines, but they were all used to treat diseases, at most for self-defense. Where is there such a vicious technique to trap the people who come to disturb this underground space?

"Yes." He said in a low voice: "The well has the intention of trapping, we took the initiative to jump in, and I don't know what we will encounter if we go further." The other party's rank is too high, let's find a way to ask for help. ”

He said for help, but he didn't speak when he held the radio. He sneaked down this time, and it was better to be discovered. When I think about it, I don't think so. There are very few people who can still use spells now, and I don't know if the blank paper man last night was not. If it really is, he has seen his sister-in-law's ability again, and he has listened to these miraculous deeds since he was a child, and his thinking mode is somewhat imprisoned.

This is a man-made building, the cement bricks are real materials, and if the entrance is closed, there will be a little movement. I don't think that if we can't find the coffin, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist, but it is very likely that we have been induced to fall into some kind of visual misunderstanding.

"Have you ever heard of Qimen Dunjia?"

He nodded: "Of course, I still listen less?" ”

"The so-called ghost hitting the wall, is it actually one of the Qimen Dunjia techniques?"

The question I asked actually came to his mind, and he explained that the "escape" in Qimen Dunjia is a hidden meaning, so that it cannot be seen rather than carried. It means that even if you know where the thing you are looking for, you can't see it, and no matter how you go, it's a detour, so you can't get close.

"This is not an escape, my family will not take this kind of right path that everyone knows."

"People from your family?" I was surprised: "How are you sure that someone from your family did it?" ”

He is extremely determined, but this is not the point, the point is that no matter what formation we encounter or whether there will be a follow-up move?

"It's hard to say." He used a flashlight to shine on the water channel under his feet without a trace of ripples: "From just now to now, nothing has changed. The dark space distorted the five senses, and the time we spent was definitely very different from what we imagined. ”

He lifted the watch up to show me, and the hands were still in the time we had just come down, and they hadn't walked at all.

I thought of something different and asked him, "So everything is an illusion?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for him to answer, he rounded his arm and gave him a slap in the face.

"What's wrong with you?"

He staggered, covering his face and glaring at me aggrievedly. I asked him, "What's going on?" ”

"How?" He looked left and right, walked over calmly, and gave me a cold "snap".

This kid is really unambiguous, and my cheeks almost didn't get out of the way. I didn't feel good about being beaten, but it really hurt to be beaten. Because it is a slap in the face, it is also very detrimental to dignity. I subconsciously fought back and gave him a backhand right slap.

"If you don't say it, it's probably a hallucination, I ......"

He poked in front of me like an angry oyster mushroom, and before I could finish explaining, a flower in front of me somehow was flipped into the water.

"You're not done yet, you're not done yet!" He rode on top of me and threw his torch at me. I took a sip of black water, and it was so fishy that I almost didn't spit it out. He's going to push me into the water, and I'm not going to do it. If you want him to be restrained, where is the dignity?

I sat upright and kicked my legs like a bicycle. The splash boss who stirred up at this moment, he didn't seem to know what to do, took two steps back in a row, and scolded me for being sick.

"You're sick!" I also felt angry and shouted, "How do you know if it's a hallucination if you don't try it?" ”

He was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly used a flashlight to shine around, but everything was as usual.

I'm so bad that I can't justify it right now. Hurriedly coughed twice to get rid of the embarrassment, but when he looked up, he used a flashlight on his chin, shining a big white and miserable face.

This really scares me, people are scared to death.

"Do you think it helps?"

Well, useless.

I rubbed my face blankly and tried to stand up on the ground. I don't know if it's a lack of oxygen or being blinded, how do I think he has several shadows?

"Don't you play, what are you shaking?"

He really held a grudge and kicked me in the ass while I was standing up. I tried to catch him, but the guy ran faster than a rabbit, wading into the water and leaning against the opposite wall.

My clothes were soaking wet, and I didn't know where my flashlight had fallen. It was pitch black everywhere, and I could only touch him by what I had just seen.

"Shen Qiming, you give me a light."

"Huh? I'm turning on the flashlight! ”

His voice sounded behind me, and I chuckled in my heart. Looking back, he was still standing where he had been scolding me.

So...... Who just kicked me?