Chapter 5: The Butterfly Disappears

Uncle Seven's expression was particularly solemn, as if there was some shocking existence after the white mist.

Seeing that Uncle Seven's face was gloomy, Qin Shen was also a little more curious, his eyes fell on the white mist, and he stared at it for a moment.

Uncle Seven looked at everyone for a while, and said, "In short, everyone is ready." ”

He didn't want to tell everyone what was inside, but wanted everyone to see for themselves the power of Chiyou Tomb.

When the ship entered the white fog, the visibility was only a few meters, and the temperature could be clearly felt to drop, and everyone subconsciously hugged each other.

Qin Shen glanced at Uncle Seven, he was very indifferent, smoking quietly.

Soon, the white fog in front gradually diluted, and visibility began to clear.

Yuan Qian's breathing was short, his eyes were big, watery, there was a trace of expectation, and there was also a little inexplicable fear, which was the fear of the unknown.

However, Hara Asa can overcome it, she is a history student, and after graduating, she has been conducting archaeology of various ruins, so it can be said that she is quite bold.

At the same time, Yuan Qian has followed his grandfather since he was a child and has practiced a certain amount of martial arts, and ordinary people really can't get close.

Finally, the clarity of the white fog became clearer and clearer, and it was now daytime, and the scene in front of it gradually fell into the eyes of everyone.

"That's it!"

Yuan Qian first saw a black lacquered coffin, which was already in a cracked state.

The coffin is standing on the ground on the left side of the river, and the exposed part is about two meters.

Uncle Seven closed his eyes and didn't look at it, after all, he already knew what was going on, and now he looked at these children, how could they react.

Shen Chen's scalp was numb, although she was the same as Yuan Qian, she was not very bold, and ordinary coffins could accept it, but the coffin standing on the ground made her creepy.

Zhang Ziling squinted his eyes slightly at this time, and seemed to become vigilant about the picture in front of him.

Qin Shen also frowned, he didn't expect that the Chiyou Tomb was really not simple.

It's just out there, and that's the case.

From this point of view, this Chiyou tomb is a bit interesting.

"Keep walking. ”

Uncle Seven said with his eyes closed.

As we walked forward, the number of black coffins gradually increased.

Everyone barely spoke now, but they were all nervous, especially Shen Chen, she sat quietly next to Qin Shen, if Qin Shen was her own person, she might have held his arm.

Qin Shen tilted his head and found that Shen Chen's expression was unnatural, and his whole body trembled.

"Miss Shen, are you afraid?" asked Qin Shen.

Shen Chen shook her head and squeezed out a smile, so that she would not admit that she was afraid.

"I, I'm not afraid, it's just a little cold here. Shen Chen said.

Qin Shen immediately took out a piece of clothing from his backpack and handed it to her: "Add one." ”

"I..."

Shen Chen was a little confused, but there was a touch of warmth in his heart.

"No, I'll put it away. "Qin Shen won't get used to her.

"Absolutely. ”

Shen Chen snatched it up, and then put it on.

"Qin Shen, you don't seem to be worried at all? Didn't you notice that this Chiyou Tomb is far more weird than we thought?"

Shen Chenye began to speak, as a way to divert the worry and fear in his heart.

Qin Shen smiled, for him, he didn't know what fear was.

"These are just tricks by the tomb owner to scare people, and as a veteran explorer, this is nothing. ”

Qin Shen said, raised his hand, pointed to the tattered coffin not far away, and said: "Just like that coffin, inside, there must be no one, just decoration." ”

Hearing Qin Shen say this, Shen Chen's face was much better, and he was not so afraid.

After going forward two miles, Uncle Seven opened his eyes and said, "Stop advancing." ”

Everyone looked at Uncle Seven and immediately stopped.

"Uncle Seven, what's wrong?"

Yuan Qian asked.

Uncle Seven extinguished the cigarette gun in his hand, put it away, and then said, "Ten minutes later, I'll leave again." ”

Everyone was curious and didn't know what was going on.

A few minutes passed.

"Lalala..."

Suddenly, a strange voice appeared, as if someone was singing, with a clear voice, but somewhat desolate.

"This, what a sound this is. ”

Yuan Qian immediately became vigilant, this was the first time she had encountered such a situation.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid, it'll be fine in a while. Uncle Seven reminded.

It's daytime, and it's better, not so scary.

"I guess there's someone singing nearby, I'm nothing. ”

The jar said that he would not be afraid of these.

A butterfly flew over, then landed on the bow of the boat, stopped for a moment, and then flew away again.

Everyone stared at this butterfly and felt that it was very beautiful, moving forward freely, which was enviable.

"What's the matter, that butterfly, how did it disappear out of thin air. ”

However, less than a few meters in front of the butterfly, it suddenly disappeared into thin air.

It really scared everyone, and they were even more afraid of the area in front of them.

Uncle Seven didn't know how to explain this phenomenon, he felt that it was like a certain power, and no one knew where everything that disappeared and went.

Everyone looked at Uncle Seven and thought that Uncle Seven might know, after all, Uncle Seven made him stop.

Uncle Seven didn't explain anything, maybe there was nothing to explain, after all, Uncle Seven didn't know what was going on.

If it weren't for what I experienced back then, I'm afraid something would have happened to everyone today.

No matter what everyone discussed, Uncle Seven just didn't want to say it.

Ten minutes later.

"Let's keep walking. ”

Uncle Seven said.

At this time, everyone was a little worried, after all, if it didn't end, there would be danger in the past.

Uncle Seven saw everyone's thoughts, so he said: "This is what everyone used their lives to detect back then..."

Hearing this, everyone was much more relieved.

Keep moving forward.

"Uncle Seven, how far is this small river?"

Yuan Qian asked curiously, she felt that she had been walking on this small river for a long time.

"At least, there's still ten miles to go. ”

Uncle Seven said: "Ahead, there are still many different scenes to go through, how do you feel now?"

"Uncle Seven, I'm okay at the moment. ”

Yuan Qian said.

The rest of the people also expressed their stance that they could accept it.

Uncle Seven nodded: "If you regret it now and want to go back, there is still a chance, once you cross the river, if you want to go back, I'm afraid it will be difficult." ”

Uncle Seven is not scaring people, this is very clear in everyone's hearts at the moment.

...

Uncle Seven has just left with everyone.

Kyle's group arrives at the location of the White Mist.

Seeing the place shrouded in white fog in front of him, Kyle also frowned, looked at Hu You, and said, "Hu You, look, this white fog is safe?"

Hu You held a compass in his hand, glanced at it, combined his own experience, and said, "No problem. ”

"Okay, go in. ”

Through the white fog, I saw the coffins on both sides, these black coffins, just by looking at them, it made people uncomfortable.