Chapter 70: The Smell

After a brief rest, I was ready to continue my journey.

In fact, it was mainly to take care of the bodies of Li Hu and Lao Wu, the two of them were relatively weak after being treated by Uncle Li, otherwise they would have moved forward early in the morning.

When everyone can act, this time Uncle Li will take the lead, and we will move forward.

When passing by the mid-end water flow, he suddenly stopped, and since I was behind Uncle Li and next to the master, he was also stunned for a moment.

I saw Uncle Li suddenly squatting down, as if he had discovered something.

The light of the flashlight flickered, and it was found that there were indeed some blood stains on the ground, and in addition to that, there were irregular patterns.

This thing, the fifth child should be the most familiar with it.

"It's a kind of ancient magical language." After reading it, he nodded and said.

"Let's move forward."

"It can't be a trap." Li Hu interjected.

Of all of them, he was the weakest, and we walked very slowly to accommodate this guy.

Even so, Li Hu was still wheezing, tired and half-dead, if it wasn't for Zhang Wei's support along the way, he might not be able to hold on.

"I can't say," Lao Wu analyzed: "Although it is true that it is an ancient magical Chinese language, the inscription is very new, and it is different from the murals I saw before." ”

At this moment, I admire him a little, this guy can be identified by just looking at it twice, what is the difference between the two, anyway, I think it's the same.

"Shall we move on?" Lao Wu raised his head and asked for the opinions of Uncle Li and his master.

"Let's go!" Uncle Li and the master glanced at each other and nodded to each other.

At this time, I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart, and I didn't say it, in case I thought about it too much and it affected the atmosphere between the whole team.

I vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong, and I couldn't say what it was.

It wasn't until I passed by the bend of the water that I finally remembered, slapped my head, grabbed Uncle Li's arm, and hurriedly said, "I can't go any further." ”

"What's going on?" Uncle Li turned around and asked with some puzzlement.

The master frowned, "Qingyun, don't talk nonsense. ”

"It doesn't taste right." I said.

As soon as you walk along the waterway, you can smell a smell similar to kerosene.

At that time, I didn't pay much attention to it, because it was very faint, and if I didn't distinguish it carefully, I couldn't feel it at all.

It may also be due to this layer, neither the master nor Uncle Li mentioned it.

As we went deeper and deeper, we felt that the smell was getting stronger and stronger, and it was definitely not just something as simple as kerosene.

"I smell a strange smell too." Lao Wu nodded, as if agreeing with this statement.

"There's no big crisis, let's keep going, but be careful." Uncle Li said.

It seems that he doesn't seem to take this matter to heart.

But when I looked up, I found that Uncle Li was obviously frowning, he should know, so far, we have no other way out.

Until we turned the corner and came to a burial chamber, which looked like an ear chamber, the space was not very large, there were walls on all sides, bare, there were no frescoes, only a few fresh scratches.

There was a square coffin in the middle, and when you got closer, it was more of a square box than a coffin.

This thing is used to hold corpses, and it is smaller, so it would be nice to put a five or six-year-old child.