Chapter Twenty-Eight: Reappearing the Sinkhole
Ling Shan watched as her corpse went from intact to rotting to stinking until only a pair of bones remained. She couldn't do anything, she wanted to cry without tears. I don't know how much time passed, and an old man with a white beard broke into her field of vision.
She hadn't seen a living person in a long time. thought that after turning into a ghost, no one would be able to see her, and she could follow this old man out of this underground palace, and then she would have the opportunity to vent this grievance and be reincarnated.
But then she found out that she was wrong again, some people are born with great talent. Lingshan followed the old man's ass to a curtain room where she had been. On weekdays, she didn't dare to come, and it was a little creepy to think of the mysterious Liliang.
The old man entered this underground palace as if he were visiting his own back garden, he knew every mechanism and every door clearly.
The old man's purpose in entering this underground palace was not very clear, Lingshan was distracted, and the old man didn't know what mechanism he had encountered, and the coffin she was looking for actually rose from the ground. There was also the altar next to the coffin, from which Liliang, who terrified her, came from.
On the altar is a cup-like vessel that radiates a dazzling red glow. Let's say it's a cup, and no one will use it to drink water or drink. It's more like an ornament.
The whole body of this cup is crystal clear, and the body of the cup is carved with four strange snakes and some never-before-seen words, and the snake body of the cup foot is firmly entangled. The dazzling purple light seemed to warn the old man and Lingshan not to let her get close. It turned out that the old man was for this cup. He just picked up the cup in one hand, and the purple glow of the cup was full of violet, trembling. When the light had dissipated, the old man nodded in satisfaction and put the cup into the cloth bag he carried with him.
The old man turned around and locked Lingshan not far behind him tightly, making Lingshan startled and floating motionless in the air. Ling Shan thought it was just a coincidence, but after the old man pinched his fingers with one hand, he thought thoughtfully. After a short time, he walked towards Lingshan, passed through Lingshan's body, and when he walked to the door of the tomb, he left a sentence "The age is only fragrant and the jade is gone, and the moon will be bright for a thousand years", and then walked away.
Lingshan has been trapped in this underground palace for nearly two thousand years, and not long before I fell into this underground palace, a person broke into the underground palace again. The man was black-clad and masked, and he couldn't tell what he looked like, the only thing he could see was a centipede-like scar on his neck, as if only half of it was still exposed, and the other half was hidden by clothing. The fierce aura of this person's whole body was released, so that Lingshan could not get close, so she could only hide from a distance and watch this person's every move. Lingshan also felt a hint of familiarity in this person, which made her puzzled. After many years, how could such a bizarre thing still happen.
When the masked man came in, he looked like he was looking for something. inadvertently let him get the coffin and the altar stone platform out. He was furious that he didn't find what he was looking for on the stone platform. Zuihou: He put down a small object on the stone platform and hurried away. We are the ones who will enter this dungeon later.
Listening to Lingshan complainingly about his life experience, I can only sigh that God's will makes people. Hua Xia squatted next to pick up the cigarette butt that was thrown on the ground just now, and said to himself: "I have been looking for a long time and I can't find a half-cut one." ”
I said to Lingshan: "Sister, get up, although you are almost two thousand years old, but your yang life is only eighteen years, I will treat you as only eighteen years old, I can call you sister, right?" ”
Lingshan nodded, and I then asked, "I want to know, who was the person who killed you back then, do you remember?" ”
As soon as Lingshan heard that the person who had harmed her seemed to be stimulated by something, she shook her head desperately.
I asked her not to get excited, and it took her a long time to recover: "The concubine can never forget the name of the thief, but I don't know what means the thief used against the concubine, so that the concubine can't even tell his name." And I can't even think about it. ”
This old man is really ruthless enough, he hurt people, and he also gave a gag order to people, he didn't even want his name to be mentioned, every step was just right, and he could be regarded as a human spirit.
I said to Lingshan, "You don't have to answer me, just nod or shake your head." ”
Lingshan nodded. I asked, "Is the old man who saved you back then surnamed Zhuge ?" Lingshan was shocked, as if she was enduring pain, and her whole body suddenly ignited with green flames.
What kind of means is this? Lingshan was burned and rolled on the ground, and Hua Xia and I were so anxious that we stomped our feet, but there was nothing we could do. I could only watch her being burned to the ground.
I sighed helplessly and said to Huaxia: "Maybe this is where she belongs." "This god is so playful.
Ling Shan zuihou couldn't answer my question, so who could be the man next to the old man?
I was still a little sad in my heart, and when I looked at Huaxia, he ran to pick up cigarette butts again. I walked up to him, kicked him in the ass and said, "Don't pick it up, pack it up, let's go." I don't know the situation of Mingxiang and Jieyu yet, we have to find them quickly. ”
Huaxia rubbed her ass and said, "If you kick Lao Tzu again, your salary will be deducted." ”
Lingshan didn't speak very clearly at first, and I didn't understand it. It was probably that she didn't know how the two men had used to open the doors of the various tombs. I almost looked at her as a ghost, and it didn't mean anything to her to have a door or not. The two of them were not simple, she didn't dare to get too close, and it was normal to not see what methods people were using. I touched the jade on my chest and said to Yuyan, "Auntie, do you remember what Lingshan said at the beginning?" ”
"Figure it out yourself, how can I remember!" The current ghosts are too irresponsible.
I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, my surroundings were back to normal, and it was too much trouble to use the Heavenly Eye, and I almost fell asleep when I began to listen to Lingshan talk about the past.
Huaxia used a flashlight to shine back and forth on the surrounding walls, trying to find an exit.
I wanted to rest more, but when I thought of Xu Mingxiang and Lu Jieyu, I was anxious. Xu Mingxiang doesn't have to worry, it's better to worry about herself than to worry about her. Lu Jieyu, a young lady who stretches out her hand in her usual clothes and opens her mouth for food, followed us on dozens of miles of mountain roads, and now she has fallen into this dungeon where she can't see her fingers, I don't know if she will have a nervous breakdown.
Just listening to Lingshan talk about this underground palace, you can imagine how big it is. Let's take one step at a time now, and if we encounter any trouble next, we can only ask God to bless you.
Hua Xia called out to me in a corner of the stone room: "Laizi, come here, there is a door here." ”
I picked up my backpack on the ground and ran over to take a look. Sure enough, there is a door, if you don't get close, you can't find it at all. But how to open it? I touched the stone door with my hand and pushed it again, but the door didn't respond. I looked around, and saw an oil lamp on the stone wall next to the crack in the door, and the oil in it had long since dried up, and even the wick was gone.
I held the oil lamp in both hands and twisted it hard from side to side, but the lamp didn't move. Hua Xia poked out half of his head from behind me, looked at it and said, "I thought it was some kind of deadly hidden weapon." ”
I was shocked into a cold sweat after hearing this, and thought to myself, I don't have Huaxia's delicate mind at a critical time, if I twist it, in such a dark place, if there is really an anti-theft mechanism, it is estimated that it will be enough for us to die a hundred times.
Hua Xia took a flashlight and looked at the oil lamp for a long time and said, "This thing is also an antique, right?" I'm going to take it home and take a good look. As he spoke, he grabbed the handle of the lamp and tugged at it. Under the lampholder, there is a very thin chain. ”
Suddenly, the whole stone chamber shook, and I cried out, "It's over." ”
Again, we fell again. What the hell is this place? It's all pits.
This time, there was no slope, and there was no Huaxia meat pad, so I fell to the ground solidly, and my internal organs were all messed up in my stomach, and my tears rolled in my eyes. When my already tired body came back like this, I didn't even have the strength to turn over and sit up.
The flashlight was still in my hand, shining straight ahead. It was a bottomless cave, and the light of the flashlight could not reach the bottom at all, it was simply an abyss.
Huaxia was lying next to me, no matter how I called him, he didn't react. I stretched out my hand and felt it on his neck, the pulse was still beating rhythmically, I approached him with difficulty, checked his limbs, there were no obvious scars, and then I was relieved, the two women have not landed yet, if Huaxia has another three long and two short, will I still have the face to live?
After a while, Huaxia actually snored. I thought it was funny: no heart and no lungs are good. I thought he had fallen to his death, but he just fell asleep.
I took a cigarette out of my bag and lit it. I took a deep breath and felt that my body was my own, all kinds of soreness, all kinds of pain, but it was a good feeling, because I was at least alive.
originally thought that I could solve all the problems alone, but with the addition of Huaxia, Xu Mingxiang and Yuyan, the situation became so bad.
If this place was really built by the man, I guess, the problem is much more complicated. The things I encountered at the beginning were just appetizers, and I guess there were places to play everywhere in the future.
It seems that the historical record of this man is only the tip of the iceberg, and it is well known that he knew astronomy and geography. Now it seems that he is also very good at the art of gods and ghosts.
The man buried here must be his son, but it is difficult to say which one it is. He weishenme was going to put the cup in front of his son's coffin. A master who can be refined to a certain extent will not do meaningless things. So that cup is certainly not your average thing.
The second person who entered this dungeon must have been looking for it as well, what was that thing he put down? I lifted my hand and looked at the faint mark on my forearm, which was painless and not itchy, as if I could protect me when I was in danger. Lingshan should be afraid of it. This mark is also cup-shaped. What's the connection with the cup they're looking for?
Could the person behind the cultural relics case be the second person to enter the underground palace? Anyway, what he came in and put down here must be the key to Lin Hongzhi's move.
Lin Hongzhi, you must hold on, if you hang up, my current insistence will be meaningless.
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