Chapter Ninety-Three: A Corpse in the Mist

We took off our pickaxes and ropes and started climbing up the stone walls on both sides.

There are no excavated caves under the rock wall, so there are few places to stay, and it is difficult to climb. Every meter I go up, I have to put in great effort, and sometimes I have to help my second uncle and Shi Tao, but what surprised me was Kong Xue. She is very flexible in her movements, and she can find the right point of leverage every time.

Feeling my gaze, Kong Xue smiled at me, "Do you want to learn rock climbing?" After you go out, come to me to sign up, and the tuition fee is discounted! ”

It turns out that Kong Xue has practiced rock climbing, no wonder. It seems that this time I went out, I really had to strengthen my skills, otherwise every time there was such a thing, I would be dragging an oil bottle, although I don't want to have a next time!

It wasn't until the caves above the rock wall began to appear that the corpses were housed that the situation began to improve, and I had a chance to catch my breath.

The second uncle found two larger caves next to each other, he climbed into the cave first, looked at the corpses inside, and after bowing to each other, he said, "I'm sorry, I borrowed the two treasures to hide." Where you are disturbed, you can also look at Haihan! ”

I looked at the second uncle with wide eyes, "What do you mean by the old man, let us stay with the corpse?" ”

The second uncle looked at me, "yes, what's wrong?" ”

I looked at the weird-looking corpses and said, "Can you move them aside?" ”

The second uncle's expression became a little serious, "Faqiu is an ancestor who has a training, go down to the tomb and fight, and don't hurt the main body unless it is absolutely necessary." Leave a line in everything, and you can't do it all. ”

Hearing that the second uncle had even moved out of the ancestors, I had no choice but to agree to come down. The second uncle continued: "Don't be unhappy, let's borrow someone else's place now, don't forget, we are the intruders!" ”

As soon as the second uncle's voice fell, I suddenly felt that this sentence sounded very familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere.

After trying to recall, I suddenly remembered a person's name, Wenmo!

I remember that when we were in Qilian Mountain, because we were attacked by the green-haired monster, Lantern Xiao complained a few words and scolded the green-haired monster twice, Wen Mo said to Lantern Xiao with a gloomy face, it seems that it is also this sentence, it seems that even the words are almost the same!

I suddenly thought of a possibility, Wen Mo is also a person from Faqiu, so he and the second uncle received the same ancestral training.

I wanted to talk to the second uncle again, but when I turned my head, the second uncle had already entered the cave on the side with Shi Tao, squatting on the left and right of the corpse in the cave, which at first glance looked like the left and right protectors of the temple god statue!

I patted Kong Xue and motioned for her to follow me to the cave on the other side. Kong Xue seemed to be much more free and easy than I did, and without saying a word, she had already gotten in, and she took a closer look at the corpse in the cave. He even poked out his fingers and pretended to stick his eyes into the corpse.

I watched it funny and asked her, what are you doing?

Kong Xue pouted, "I'll test him to see if he's playing dead, just like the one we met before." ”

I laughed dumbly, and being teased by Kong Xue like this, my fear of this corpse was greatly reduced. So I also stepped in, just like the second uncle and Shi Tao, and squatted on the other side of the corpse.

The cave on the stone wall is much bigger than it looks from below, and the three of us don't feel crowded when we stay inside.

I leaned forward to the cave wall with one hand and leaned forward to look into the depths of the river. At first, I didn't notice anything unusual, but the sound of running water was still getting louder and louder, and gradually I saw something in the depths of the river, rolling in our direction, and I even felt a little vibration. This made me feel shocked, it couldn't really be the sudden diversion of the dark river!

When I looked at the past again, I found that it was not a river that was surging, but a thick white mist, seeing this, I suddenly couldn't help but think of the experience of Qilian Mountain again, remembered the canyon with dense fog, and remembered the Tibetan temple on the stone wall, we were probably where we are now, looking at the situation in the canyon condescendingly, but now the canyon has become a river. Why are these two experiences so similar, and how are they related?

The speed of those fogs is very fast, and because of the previous experience of encountering fog in dense fog from Qilian Mountain, I always feel that there is something in the fog this time.

I looked at Kong Xue on the side, and from her expression, I knew that she should also remember all the things that happened in Qilian Mountain. I leaned out to look at the second uncle in the stone cave next to me, "Second uncle, look at the fog below, what is the doorway?" ”

The second uncle stared carefully for a while, but still shook his head. Then he turned around and took the glasses in his bag, probably because the second uncle was a little distracted, and when he took out his glasses and turned around, his elbow hit the body of the corpse in their hole.

It was too late for the second uncle to catch it, and Shi Tao next to him was also unprepared, so the corpse in the stone cave where they were located shook and fell!

The second uncle was stunned to see the corpse fall straight into the river below, breaking into several knots in an instant.

I looked at the second uncle, "Second uncle, didn't you say that we are borrowing someone else's place again, and now you have a tenant who has thrown the landlord out, this thing is not very authentic!" ”

The second uncle didn't care about arguing with me, stared blankly at the fallen corpse, and made a gesture, "Sins and sins, it's really an unintentional mistake, forgive me!" ”

As we spoke, a thick fog had spread in the river. We watched the fog turn from light to thick under our feet, and the corpse that had just fallen down was gradually drowned in the mist. I was about to look away, when suddenly we saw the corpse in the mist move! It's just that his body has been broken and he can't move, but despite this, he still uses his hands and feet to follow the direction of the fog, crawling forward.

We were all stunned, looking at each other, unable to understand what was going on!

I said to myself, "Could it be that the fog of the river can bring the dead back to life?" And then lure the dead away? Such nonsense is now the only possibility.

The second uncle nodded, "It's very likely, have you noticed that the positions of the stone caves on the stone wall are all relatively high, and there is not a single stone cave on the lower part of the stone wall!" Perhaps the people who built these here knew that this was going to happen, so they took precautions and avoided the height of the dense fog in the river, lest the corpses be carried away by the dense fog! ”

The second uncle's statement added to the evidence of the credibility of this situation, and I couldn't help but start imagining what a spectacular and shocking scene it would be if the height of these fogs was high enough, then all the corpses on the stone walls on both sides would be resurrected, but I knew that this was impossible, these corpses have existed here for thousands of years, and there is no sign of resurrection, except for the one who was stabbed to death by me!

The fog grew thicker and thicker, and the corpse that was still moving below was also engulfed in the fog without a trace. The strangest thing is that in this mist, there is a sound similar to running water, I really can't imagine how it came about!

I looked in the direction of the river and thought of the lonely tent. I can imagine the scene, the dark green tent, like a flat boat in the rough seas, crumbling in the stormy seas!

I suddenly thought of a situation, if the ancestors of the ancient kingdom of Shan Huan dug the stone cave above the stone wall to prevent the corpse from coming into contact with the mist, it means that this phenomenon probably occurs in a periodic law. If that's the case, then there is a contradiction: it's the female corpse in that tent!

If the fog could bring people back to life, then why did the female corpse stay in the tent all the time? It's not the first time this has happened in more than 20 years, is it too coincidental that we've encountered it since then? The probability of such a coincidence is probably lower than the odds of winning the lottery. If this is not the first time this has happened, then how did the female corpse avoid the effects of the fog again and again?

Unless there is something special about it, for a moment, a thought flashed through my mind, could it be that little lamp?! I gestured and touched my bag. If that's the case, I'm afraid that the female corpse who lost the little lamp this time will be doomed this time, and I suddenly have a sense of guilt in my heart that she was killed by me.

I stared at the thick fog in the river, and my mind was extremely complicated. Suddenly, I saw a little green fire in the mist of the river.

My eyes widened at once, and I soon realized that this green fire was not one, and then a second, and then a third, and a fourth appeared...... Arranged in a long string of green light.

I think this scene is somewhat familiar, but it is not in Qilian Mountain. I took out the night vision binoculars in my bag and looked at the green light in the fog.

And when I looked at it, I realized that this was not green light at all, it was clearly a small green lantern.

These small lanterns with green light were carried in the hands of a group of people who seemed to be dressed in black robes, hidden in the mist, and slowly walked forward.

I remembered at once where I had seen it, and when I passed through the ancient well in the middle of the sea, and came to the deepest part of the desert to join Shi Tao and them, that night we saw a group of people coming out of the sea, carrying such a green lamp in their hands.

The same thing happened here. I looked at the others, and everyone froze. Who is in the mist? Where are they going? What does this mean exactly! Countless questions piled up in our minds, and for a moment I didn't have a clue.

looked at the second uncle and said, "The same?" ”

The second uncle understood what I was referring to, so he nodded, "Yes, but who are these people, and where are they going?" ”

As I was talking to my second uncle, I suddenly saw that behind the string of people carrying green lanterns, there was a somewhat familiar figure, which was the female corpse in the tent! Really! I can't help but chuckle in my heart!