Chapter 58: The Gravemaker's Prophecy

"Voice?" It dawned on me that I had thought of everything just now, but I had forgotten the voice.

"Okay, I'm fine now, let's go." Ling'er held my hand and reluctantly stood up.

I looked at her like this, I couldn't help but feel a little distressed, just imagine, a weak girl who suffers with me, how can I be embarrassed by this big man?

"Do you want to take a break?" I said with some distress.

"No, I don't have to rest, it's okay, let's go quickly, it's best to go early and come back early." Ling'er rejected my arguments, and instead urged me to solve the problem in my dream quickly.

Since she said so, I was too embarrassed to say anything, so I could only help her and walk in.

When I got inside, I looked around with a flashlight and saw that it was a boxy burial chamber, but it was very neat and tidy, and nothing was placed.

"Find out where the door is, I'm a little uncomfortable." As she spoke, Ling'er broke free from my shackles and began to look for a way out.

When I heard this, I thought it was caused by the loud voice just now, but Ling'er's next sentence completely interrupted my thinking.

"Why do I feel a little dizzy here?" Ling'er sat on the ground, covering her head in pain.

"Here?" I looked around in confusion and saw that there was nothing special.

I walked around the house, only to find that the four walls of the house were all neat stone walls, and there was no sign of a door.

Broken, wrong? Looking at this wall like an iron wall, I raised my head in distress and stretched my body, but it was this look up that I was surprised to find that there was a hole about one meter wide above my head!

I was a little surprised by this discovery, and I quickly picked up a flashlight and shone it at the hole, and through the light, I found that the hole seemed to lead somewhere.

I wanted to go up and have a look, but the hole was too high for me to jump on, so I looked around and a sense of helplessness came over me.

Because there was nothing in this room except dust, there were some planks made of wood directly below the entrance of the cave, which should have been used by the owner of the tomb to cover the entrance of the cave, but now it has fallen into disrepair and fell off automatically.

Seeing Ling'er sitting on the ground in pain, my mind became anxious.

There was nothing on the ground, and the dead horse was a live horse doctor, so I erected the plank and threw the backpack on my back on the ground.

After doing all this, I prayed in my heart that this rotten plank would give me some strength and that it would hold my weight.

Then I saw the direction of the entrance to the cave, and with a fierce heart, I stepped on the wooden board that I had erected and jumped directly on it.

Thankfully, the planks supported my weight, and I grabbed the slightly raised edge of the hole with both hands.

It's just that... I didn't know what was stabbing my hand, and a piercing pain swept through my body in an instant.

Enduring the severe pain, I struggled to support my body with my hands and crawled into the hole, there was no extra stop, I didn't care about the pain in my hands, but pulled my head out of the hole, and shouted at Ling'er.

"Ling'er, come on, I'll pull you up!" I almost screamed at this one, I can't help it, it hurts so!

After Ling'er heard the voice, she raised her head and answered softly: "Okay, I'm here." ”

Her voice was weak, and she walked slowly.

Under my command, Ling'er first threw up the backpack I had dropped, and then jumped up, and I grabbed her outstretched hands.

As soon as I touched it, a sour feeling instantly filled my whole body.

I endured the severe pain and pulled Ling'er up, and as soon as I exerted my strength, my left hand instantly became slimy, and I almost slipped my hand a few times, and it took a lot of effort for me to pull Ling'er up.

I sat on the floor and was dressed in rough clothes, my left hand was almost unconscious, and I struggled to lift my arm, only to find that my entire left arm was shaking, and the red blood was soaking through my clothes.

"Muyang! What's going on with your left arm? Why is it all blood??? Ling'er's anxious voice came from my right.

I turned my head and smiled a little weakly, "Okay? That's it, that's it. ”

"Don't talk yet, Muyang? Muyang! ”

It was the last sound to ring in my ears, and the reason was that I was in a coma due to blood loss.

And when I woke up again, I found something that I couldn't figure out.

That is, my left hand is healed!

I looked at my left hand, which was intact, and then at Ling'er, who was also lying on the side, resting, and was a little blindfolded for a moment.

What's going on? Crossed? It's impossible, I looked at the blood-stained clothes, and I was completely blinded.

Just as I was thinking about what was going on, Ling'er's body suddenly shook, and then suddenly woke up.

"Muyang, are you awake? Woooooooo

I gently patted Ling'er on the back and comforted her softly.

And this did work, and it didn't take long for Ling'er to stop sobbing.

It was at this time that I suddenly discovered that Ling'er's face was so pale and terrifying! It's like you've been drained of blood!

I was taken aback by this discovery, and hurriedly asked, "Ling'er, why is your face so bad?" ”

And Ling'er couldn't say why, I looked at this scene with some confusion and didn't understand why.

"By the way, how did your hand get cut open by a knife?" Ling'er diverted the topic and asked me instead.

"Knives?" I was stunned: "It's not a knife, it's a bulging stone at the entrance of the cave." ”

"Impossible!" Ling'er retorted: "I saw it, the incision is very flat, and it is impossible for the stone to cause this wound." ”

After listening to this, I couldn't help but tremble, listening to this meaning, the wound on my hand was cut by a knife?

It's weird, how could there be a knife here, besides, even if there were, it should have rusted after such a long period of precipitation, at least the blade can't be as sharp as ever.

No, I suddenly thought of the scene in the hallway, didn't a black handprint appear on my body out of thin air?

With that in mind, I quickly ripped off the clothes on my left arm.

Sure enough, there was a black handprint on my elbow!

"You're getting dirty." Ling'er also saw the black handprint on my arm, and she said with a frown.

"Yes." I smiled wryly, and then said slowly, "It was the same in the hallway at first, I was kicked by dirty things. ”