We rested for half an hour, and finally recovered from the illusion.

These two phantom deaths have made some changes in my heart. Sometimes, when we do something, we will want to say alas, there is no need to do so well, there will always be opportunities in the future; For example, when I reunite with my family, I always say that there will always be time in the future; For example, when I am with my lover, I always say that I am busy now, and I will talk about it after a while...... But life is short, the way of heaven is impermanent, and there are always many things that cannot be predicted and grasped. Therefore, the most important thing to live in the present is to grasp the present and grasp the small happiness that you have.

In this way, you will be able to be happy every day.

Duoduo was too tired, I put her in the Huaimu card to rest, and when I stood up, the third uncle suggested that we go back. I was the first to nod in agreement. To tell the truth, while staying in this sacrificial hall, I always have an indescribable feeling of tightness in my chest, perhaps because I was dizzy and frightened by this strange formation, and every time I saw the huge dome carved out of stone, the rough and strange lines on it could change into a terrifying shape in my eyes, and it would eat my soul.

I always felt that there was something strange about the giant ding, as if there was black gas coming out.

After packing up, I ate some dry food before, and I recovered some at this time, the third uncle wiped and wiped the lightning strike jujube wood sword, and compared it to the quietly burning ever-bright lamp, and then warned everyone that the things here are full of evil spirits, don't take it, we are not Tufuzi, don't do this kind of thing. The miscellaneous hair trail straightened the overturned stone kettle on the ground, saying that the things in it are far away, they are antiques, and they are very valuable for researching ghk, and they are worth a lot of money when they take it out, so why don't you take it?

Although he said so, he didn't take the sheep with him or take any objects.

The third uncle, the younger uncle, me and Zamao Xiaodao sorted out their luggage, and then called Zhou Lin, who was wandering around the room, out of the hall, and walked back. There were still dried blood stains in the entire corridor, which were the bloody footprints and blood spilled by that blood lord. The third uncle looked at Zhou Lin, who was dressed in human oil, and complained that this young man was skin, and he ran around before his injury was healed, and he couldn't be idle. You went out to wash it, this thousand-year-old human oil is not a good thing, it has not volatilized, it seems that the structure of this sacrificial temple is really doorway - you didn't take things indiscriminately just now, did you?

Zhou Lin looked wronged, tightened his backpack, and said How is it possible, you have said it third uncle, where do I dare to do it?

That's good.

While the third uncle spoke, we hurried away with our heads bowed, and soon returned to the entrance of the cave where we came.

The cave is two meters above the ground, and the rock layer is two meters and a half. So we turned to the next room and brought a few stone pads that we didn't know the purpose of the passage, and returned to the narrow stone passage one after another. This passage is drenched, and there is blood all the way, obviously, these are all left by that Xiaoyang. It smells fishy, sweet and greasy. The passage is sticky, and there are a lot of furs hanging on the rock wall, which is particularly disgusting. We crawled forward, holding back the food tumbling in our stomachs, breathing carefully for fear of throwing up.

Fortunately, this journey was not long, and when he was able to stand up, Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao scolded his mother while plucking the black fur and flesh from his body. Suddenly, the whole space shook, then shook, and the ground beneath his feet shook. The uncle was taken aback, and said that he had suffered it, and forgot about this stubble - the tomb was extinguished, and the sacrificial hall collapsed! This is the usual technique of Gu Yelang, fast, fast running.

When he said this, we were all frightened, and we ran forward.

Zhou Lin was the first to go up, running in the front, the uncle followed, I followed, and it didn't take long to run to the stone door. The back of the road because the support structure is not good, one after another collapsed, walking in the back of the third uncle shouted quickly, step to him, we rushed from the stone gate. As soon as he rushed to the door, the uncle suddenly reached out and dragged Zhou Lin to the ground, Zhou Lin fell to the ground, and there was an "ah" sound, and then I saw half an ear flying in the air.

The tiger cat growls and says the little ones, pay attention, there is an ambush.

The uncle almost rolled out of the door, jumped up as soon as he touched the ground, and the dagger in his right hand slashed forward.

I also rushed out, only to see a faint black shadow in the dark, fighting with the uncle, the speed of the black shadow is not only fast, it is simply fast, three times and two times, and the uncle is forced to retreat with one claw. At this time, we all rushed out, a stone flew from a distance at high speed, the third uncle suddenly shot, a sword, with the force of Tai Chi circle, the stone turned the direction, and flew away. Without stopping, he dug his left hand into his bosom, and with a whoosh, the dart settled into the eye socket of the initiator. I was also ruthless, and I picked up a hunting knife and slashed at the black shadow in front of me.

A knife missed, but there was a breaking explosion in the air.

The surrounding miscellaneous hairy trail and the third uncle all surrounded it, there were many people, and the humanoid black shadow did not stay, "hissed", spit out a long tongue, and then jumped on the top of the rock wall, disappeared in three or two clicks, we rushed forward, and came to the front of the behemoth that was shot in the eye by the third uncle, and sure enough, it was still Xiaoyang. Uncle Xiao is a fighting master, although his left hand is broken, but just like the ghost foot seven in the Huang Feihong series of movies, he can actually soar two meters into the air, and kick the Xiaoyang who is covering his eyes and howling.

The force was so great that it kicked the half-ton animal to the ground at once.

I saw blood spurting out of its mouth, like a burst pipe, quite imposing.

Then looking at the darkness in front of him, a one-meter-five black shadow and a two-meter-tall giant quickly ran outside. At this time, the earth is shaking, who still has the heart to fight? They all ran with their lives, and the tiger cat was screaming in the air, saying hurry, otherwise the wood would have a small life. We are also used to listening, and we are running with our heads down. Half of Zhou Lin's ears were cut off, and he wrapped his head with a piece of cloth. I cried sadly while running, saying that I had told fortunes before coming this time, and said that I was a big murderer, and sure enough.

The third uncle asked his brother, "Is that black shadow the guy who cut off your elbow?"

Uncle said yes, he touched the scar of his broken left hand, like stroking his beloved lover, looking at the two figures that disappeared in front of him, and said that this guy can mix with Xiaoyang, and it seems that he is still in a leading position, I don't know what it is? Isn't it a human being? The uncle shook his head and said no, this thing can crawl freely on the top of the rock wall, where can humans do it? No, it isn't. Maybe it's a spirit creature.

When they talk about spirit creatures, I think of the mule, its hateful, venomous eyes.

We ran, and the movement behind us began to be louder, then smaller, and gradually stopped.

I couldn't help but look back, only to see that the suspension platform had fallen to the ground, and a large amount of rubble had covered the road, and there was no entrance. It's so dangerous, this landslide seems to be arranged, stuck in our time. The danger continued, and my uncle insisted on running ahead to find the way in order to prevent the sneak attack of the black shadow, so I ran along, and after a while, I finally saw natural light appear in the distance, and in the dark, my eyes were a little unbearable.

We squinted our eyes and looked towards the entrance of the cave, where is there still Xiaoyang?

At this time, the third uncle asked where the tiger cat went? Only then did we realize that this nagging fat bird didn't keep up.

We waited for a while, only to see a tall figure appear in the depths of the cave, step by step, slowly approaching. Our nerves were tense, the third uncle's hands were already stretched into his arms, his body was arched, and we all held the weapons in our hands tightly, waiting for this slow visitor. Under the light of the flashlight, the blind Xiaoyang slowly walked out, and the third uncle was about to dart, but was stopped by a shout.

The third child, look at the handsome brother, is it?

The voice of the tiger cat echoed in the empty hole, and we searched carefully, and finally found this flat-haired animal on the top of Xiaoyang's messy black hair. It held its head proudly high, like the head of the National Day parade, nodded left and right, and then passed us coquettishly in our jaw-dropping onlookers, leaving a stinking aftertaste.

We walked honestly after us, and we were a lot more relieved to have this big guy to attract firepower. I'm thinking, no wonder the little demon Duoduo said that Xiaoyang is a fool, at this time, as expected, first the little demon Duoduo, and then the tiger cat, but anyone who has a little ability can bewitch him and control his mind, which is really the life of a laborer.

If the Golden Silkworm Gu worked hard, would it be able to control it?

"Da Zhuang!"

When I walked to the platform at the entrance of the cave, I heard the uncle shouting. Then, this man who was 1.8 meters tall knelt down violently, his head against the rock underground, crying loudly, and the mournful cry was like a knife, piercing our hearts and bloody. On the big stone, there were five heads on a flat position, cutting their eyes and cutting their tongues, and the heavenly spirit cover was lifted. In addition to the previous three, there are two fresh ones, one is an old ginger, and the other is an old man with a full beard, and his brains are still hot, and there is a faint mist.

Of the four people who came here with my uncle, he was the only one who survived.

And his left hand was broken at the elbow.

The old ginger who came here with us, squatting on the ground with his bare backbone, smoking a smoking gun, was stoned to death by a flying stone. Before he died, he still remembered his son with autism, and he didn't even say a word of his last words.

We silently walked to the entrance of the cave, looking at the two headless corpses on the ground, their chests had been skinned, blood was flowing all over the ground, and the heads, internal organs, intestines and stumps on the stone table were piled up, watching this cruel scene, my heart was beating wildly, I would rather I still be in a fantasy world, believing that it was just a nightmare. However, it is indeed true that reality is often harsher than nightmares.

The uncle is still crying, this man, none of the people accompanying him survived, and in the days when he was trapped, the old lady suddenly died, which made his trip even more meaningless.

However, it is not always a matter to be immersed in pain all the time. The third uncle pulled the miscellaneous hairy trail and said that here, the resentful spirit is too terrifying, and it is better to send the deceased, otherwise it will be too powerful. Prepare for a simple ritual.

So the two took out the incense and candle ritual from their bags and performed a simple ritual of transcendence.

I stood on guard, looking at the gloomy sky outside the cave, and my mood was gloomy.

Who did all this?