I saw that at the feet of the fat man, less than three meters away from me, as far as the eye could see, there were strange corpses, the clothes on these corpses had rotted, and occasionally some rags or rusty armor could be seen, and their hair was scattered, almost covering the whole body, but their dead appearance and face shape were very peculiar, their mouths were uniformly wide open, and their faces were rectangular faces, which were not at all the faces that normal people should have, like human faces and horse faces, and when I looked down, those deformed strange faces seemed to be all looking at me.

This scene is really a bit terrifying, no wonder even the fat man can't help but gasp, I looked at these corpses, at first a little creepy, after a while, I thought of the inverted bucket brother stuffy oil bottle, I felt relieved, subconsciously thought, although terrifying, but not a big thing.

At this time, the fat man swallowed his saliva and said, "Naive, do you think that these corpses are too similar to the Yin soldiers." ”

I said, "You still need to say that it was completely carved out of a mold, but the Yin soldiers here have no clothes." After I finished speaking, my heart moved, and I remembered the mural I had seen before, there were indeed some people dressed like Yin soldiers in the mural, and finally they carried the coffin into the eighteenth layer of hell, could it be that those who went down and never came up again were these corpses at the bottom of my feet?

In this way, I can understand that this is about the burial of the owner of the tomb, after the coffin is placed, it was brutally killed, of course, maybe it was poisoned in advance, in short, at that time, it was not uncommon for the living to be buried, even if the slightly richer families would buy some poor children to be buried boys, let alone the ruler of a country.

Thinking of this, I am more calm, what human beings are afraid of, often unknown things, before I was hinted by the mural, always felt that what was waiting for me under the cave would be very evil, but now when I saw the corpse, I thought that it was just a burial, but I didn't feel afraid, so I said to the fat man: "Hurry down, let's go and see." ”

Soon we were down to the cave and stood in the pile of corpses, and I was about to walk some distance when the stuffy bottle suddenly reached out and stopped me, saying, "Don't move. These two words are almost my dead end, as long as it is in the bucket, I have formed a conditioned reflex, and immediately my body is stiff, and the foot that stepped out was hanging in the air, and I was stunned and did not step on it.

I was about to ask the stuffy oil bottle, is there any mechanism under my feet, the fat man slapped me directly on the back of the head, and scolded: "The fat man still thinks that your kid has grown up, why are you still so frizzy, have you forgotten how the stone jumped just now?" ”

I was stumbled by him, and then I realized that the structure of this underground cave has not yet been figured out, and if I take two more steps, I may encounter a rebound of the air current, and that kind of force may directly throw me to the stone wall and shatter it.

I hurriedly took a step back, with my back against the stone wall, and then slowly observed the surrounding environment with a flashlight, except for the stone wall behind us, where the light in front of me could reach, there were all corpses, five meters away, I felt that something was wrong, if there was also air flow underneath, these corpses would be in a row at most, not three or four layers, so I cautiously took two steps forward, estimated that it had exceeded three meters of distance, and was about to laugh at the fat man's timidity, but when I turned around, I couldn't help but be confused.

The fat man and the stuffy oil bottle are gone!

I blinked, thinking that these two guys were wandering somewhere else, so I quickly swept around with a flashlight, and when I looked at it, I suddenly felt creepy. The limited illumination range of the flashlight in my hand is five meters, and the light emitted is about three meters, that is, the visual range is about eight meters, but I swept the flashlight around, and I didn't see the two fat men, on the contrary, I only saw the corpses densely arranged.

Under the light of the flashlight, these corpses covered with long hair could only see the strange horse faces, like forbidden women who had been distorted, and the air exuded the breath of **.

The two of them were right behind me at the time, and I had only only walked out of a distance of about three meters, how could they suddenly disappear?

Shivering, I tried to ignore the corpses around me, patted my cheek, and calmed myself, and then, I analyzed, it is impossible for the stuffy oil bottle and the fat man to disappear, first, the time is too short, even if he is assassinated by Zongzi, he will scream, not to mention that there is a stuffy oil bottle, and the chance of being assassinated by Zongzi is too small. Second, the distance is not right, even if the fat man walks away by himself, it is impossible to walk out of the distance of eight meters in an instant, silently, so the only possibility now is that I have encountered a ghost hitting the wall again.

I have experience in this matter, and after coming to this conclusion, I don't feel panicked, but there are so many corpses right now, what kind of soft dumplings are making trouble, I can't find out, if it keeps going like this, I'm afraid I'll have to be trapped to death.

I don't know if they have suffered the same situation.

I don't have much left on my body now, a flashlight, a dagger, and in addition, I really have nothing, in this case, to find the zongzi, it is really difficult to reach the sky, I stood in place and thought for a long time, and finally I really couldn't think of a way, so I had to grit my teeth, and a bold idea came out of my mind.

Zongzi are divided into hard zongzi and soft zongzi, most of the hard zongzi are disturbed by the yang energy of the living, so they are corpses, and most of the soft zongzi are the last breath of yang energy before death, so the ghost is not dispersed, so I thought about it for a long time and came up with a way, that is, to deflate these zongzi!

Deflating the zongzi, pinching the throat of the zongzi with a stuffy oil bottle is the same truth, I don't believe it, I can't escape, master.

However, there are two possibilities for this, the first is that I am lucky, and I will directly kill the zongzi, and the second is my bad luck, the zongzi was forced by me to be anxious, and I appeared directly, I still remember the big-headed corpse in Changbai Mountain, which is fierce and abnormal, if it weren't for the firepower of Aning's gang at that time, I am afraid that it will be a big disaster.

But for now, although it was risky, it was the only way I could come up with, and I had no choice but to endure my nausea, walk to the edge of the stone wall, bend down, pinch the dagger and prepare to deflate the corpses, and only need to cut their throats to see the difference.

As soon as I bent down, my eyes immediately met the strange face of the corpse, the pair of sunken eye sockets on top were very exaggerated, and the eye sockets were so large that they almost took up half of the face, and I almost had to wonder if these corpses were human or not.

There are a lot of corpses here, and I don't know how long it will take, but years of experience have taught me that I can't give up fighting even when I reach a desperate situation, so after I made up my mind, I endured my nausea and defended at the dumplings.

These corpses have become blackened dried corpses because of the special climate environment, every time I cut it, I can see the muscles in the neck slowly loosen, and then the dry yellow strength is exposed, I feel nauseous, and there is a hairy feeling in my heart, as if this act of desecrating the corpse will attract countless evil ghosts.

But it didn't take long for me to be completely numb, there were so many corpses here that it was terrifying, I started to cut forward from the place where I was leaning against the mountain wall, and in the end, I could barely straighten my waist, and the corpse did not reach the end, and the surrounding environment still did not change, it seems that the troublesome zongzi has not been cut by me.

In the end, I had no guilt, only gritted my teeth, and wanted to pull out the troublesome zongzi, so I buried my head in cutting without looking back, never looked at the distorted face, only looked at the neck, and cut it when I saw a neck, and in the end, the whole dagger was covered with minced meat, and suddenly, I felt that something was wrong, that feeling was very strange, at first I was concentrating on one thing, but suddenly another voice told you that there was danger.

I don't know where that sound came from, strictly speaking, it wasn't the sound I heard with my ears, but the sound that suddenly came from the depths of my heart, just like the previous two times like the upper body of a stuffy oil bottle, without warning, I subconsciously straightened up, and my waist suddenly crackled a few crisp sounds, like the sound of fried soybeans.

And at this moment, the feeling of uneasiness became even stronger, and I couldn't help but look back, under the dim light of the flashlight, those corpses that I had let off my breath actually ...... They all stood up!

My scalp was numb, and my heart almost jumped to my throat, how could this be...... I'm reminded of the fat man's words: nerd. Could it be that this time, I was really stunned by the writings of my ancestors? This degassing, not only did not stop, but the corpse was collectively raised?

Without even thinking about it, I took a step back and started running without saying a word.

At this time, it was useless to study whether the ancestors had lied to me, so I immediately thought of climbing to the mountain wall, hiding first, but as soon as I moved my steps, I suddenly heard a distant horn sound in my ears.

The sound of "......" seemed to come from the ground, and the distant sound of the horn occupied all my hearing, and then I found that the corpses under my feet that had not been deflated by me also bounced violently like springs, and the most peculiar thing was that, no matter where they were originally facing, after they bounced up, their faces were united towards the north.

Northern? Is there something there?

Intense curiosity shattered my fear, I stopped trying to run, and subconsciously turned my flashlight to the north, only to realize that the ground was rising in light blue smoke at some point.

In an instant, my brain boomed, at the foot of Changbai Mountain, the scene of the stuffy oil bottle mixed into the Yin soldier team, the text record on the corpse jade of the Ghost Country, as soon as the horn sounded, the undead army that would be resurrected was projected in my mind like a marquee.

Everything in front of me has gone beyond my worldview, if the bronze tree in Qinling made me believe in the existence of mysterious power, then these corpses in front of me, summoned by the horn, as if they were about to be resurrected, completely crushed my worldview.

At this moment, I forgot to even run away, and then I did something that I couldn't control.

As the blue smoke spread, the distant horn grew louder and louder, and the corpses began to move towards the north in a neat manner, and I couldn't help but raise my feet and mingle in the crowd of corpses.

Suddenly, a thought popped up to me, could it be that when the stuffy oil bottle entered the bronze door, it was just like me, and it couldn't help itself? So where will these corpses, which resemble Yin soldiers, take me?

Soon I knew the answer, the bottom of the cave was very large, but it was not boundless, as the corpse walked, an underground river appeared in front of my eyes, it was an underground river that flowed quietly between the mountain walls, I couldn't see how wide it was, I couldn't see how deep it was, but its water was turbid yellow, subconsciously, a word popped up in my mind: Yellow Spring!

Even the Yellow Spring is there, here, it is really a veritable eighteen-layer hell.

Soon, those corpses that looked like Yin soldiers walked to the underground river of Yellow Springs, and then, the Yellow Spring Water submerged them, and I couldn't help but follow them, mingling in these corpses, completely unable to control my body, and walked towards the turbid Yellow Water step by step.

No, even if it was death, I didn't want to soak in the same river with these corpses, I tried to take back control of my body, but I couldn't do it at all, and suddenly, I remembered a folk legend that said that this kind of situation is ghosted, as long as you bite the tip of your tongue, the blood on the tip of your tongue goes straight to the heart, and the blood is the blood that is the most yang, and a little blood can deter ghosts.

When I was a teenager, I watched the women of a good family on TV, and was forced to bite her tongue to commit suicide by Young Master Kuo, so I also tried to bite it, and I felt pain without any force, not to mention that I had to bite and bleed, but at this time, I couldn't care about it, I closed my eyes, pressed the tip of my tongue under my front teeth, and bit hard, and my mouth was suddenly fishy and sweet, and the pain made my whole body shake, but my footsteps suddenly stopped.