Yue Guanchao looked closely, the narrowest part of this river can only be used for boats, but the widest part can reach dozens of zhang!

The whole is inlaid into the mountains in a "Y" shape, the river is meandering, clear and clear, and the water is abundant, and the whirlpool occasionally rolls in mosquitoes and dragonflies, disturbing the fish to scatter and chase.

The river bank is staggered, staggered and convex, and the two sides are covered with dense ancient forests, and the water vapor rises from the river surface, hiding the verdant forest into a condensed white mist, and sometimes there are water birds chirping and passing by, leaving a string of faint ripples!

In the mist, you can vaguely see the endless plank road on the riverbank, most of which have broken slabs, and the wild grass is spreading, and it is not solid to look at.

The most striking thing is the bare rocks on both sides of the valley, where the word "forbidden land" is clearly visible, turning away all those who want to explore it.

"There's a rejection here, which is probably the entrance to Witch Coffin Town."

Song Siyuan picked up the binoculars, the end of the forest was impassable, and the wooden stake was like a long wall of thorns full of arrows, blocking the mouth of the valley tightly.

"Let's go, let's take a look."

Yue Guanchao led them towards the thorn wall, not paying any attention to the dead leaves on the ground, and there was a sudden clicking sound under his feet, and before he could react, they all fell into the trap.

"Shhh You're all right. ”

"We're both fine, but our backs hurt a little."

Song Siyuan lay on the ground for a while before helping Lu Fengjian up, they rubbed their waists and looked around, the hole they fell down was not big or small, nearly ten meters from the ground, the cave wall went straight up and down, wet and slippery, it was not easy to climb up.

Lu Fengjian wanted to sit and rest, but as soon as he opened the pile of dead leaves at the bottom of the cave, the rotten and blackened face of the dead man stared at him.

"Ah, there's a skeleton here."

"Be careful, bang!"

Yue Guanchao confronted each other for a while, and after making sure that it was just a corpse, he slowly dragged it out of the pile of dry grass.

Song Siyuan looked at the corpse, it was obviously a male corpse, probably as tall as Yue Guanchao, wearing a robe, a horse coat, old cloth shoes, braids were dry as grass, and the backpack next to him was mostly tomb exploration tools, which rotted so much that only a layer of skin and flesh was left in the cave, :

"It seems that not only are we unlucky, but judging by the way this person is dressed, it is estimated that he also came to explore Witch Coffin Town, and he has given his life here before he has even entered."

"No wonder Lao Lu asked us not to delve into it, it is estimated that there is more than one corpse like this."

Yue Guanchao suddenly realized, picked up the dagger and continued to dig the roots, and turned over the bottom of the cave, the dry grass pile was indeed covered with several layers of corpses, there were priests, officers, foreigners, tomb robbers, and green forest heroes with knives and guns, and knights in the rivers and lakes, it was simply a small nameless mound.

Song Siyuan looked down at these corpses, and her face became serious: "They all died here, either it means that this is the place where the villagers dumped their bodies, or it means that few people come here, and it is hopeless to call for help." ”

"We have to think about how we can get out if there is no one by dark!"

The three of them tried the trap several times, but the mud on the cave wall could not be borrowed, and the vines were too fragile to bear the weight of a person, so they tried all the methods they could think of, but there was still no way.

When he was depressed, he suddenly heard a voice from the entrance of the cave.

"Ah Weng, I obviously heard the gunshots just now, why is it not now?"

Yue Guanchao's eyes lit up, he picked up the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger, and shot out a bullet with a bang.

The man's footsteps were getting closer and closer to the sound of the gunshot.

"Ah Weng, there is someone in this trap!"

At the entrance of the cave, a girl with braids was lying on it, looking down at Song Siyuan and them.

"Hotaru, there are no good people who can come here, they are all tomb robbers, what are you doing to save them?"

The girl did not obey the command, put down the rope in the bamboo basket, and shouted to the bottom of the hole: "Hey, I tied the rope to the tree, you can climb up with confidence." ”

Although the old hunter was against saving people, he just looked at her coldly, and did not stop Hotaru from saving people, and after a few moments, the three of them climbed up along the rope.

Yue Guanchao patted the dirt on his body a few times, and arched his hand at them: "Thank you for the rescue, two noble surnames!" ”

"My name is Hotaru, and this is my Aung Utuman!"

Yue Guanchao followed the voice and looked at the two.

Utuman was not very tall, his dark skin showed the vicissitudes of hunting all year round, he wore a patched cloak on his body, he stepped on hemp rattan straw shoes, and hung a bow and arrow, a kettle, a whip, a dagger and a long knife around his waist, and a pair of eyes looked at them vigilantly.

But the girl A Ying, much more amiable than her grandfather, she has black hair, oily hair braids hanging down her back, the top and bottom skirts are tied to dye grass patterns, and the cloth shoes are tied to the knees, which is quite ethnic style.

"Hmph, looking at your appearance, you're also interested in Witch Coffin Town!"

The old hunter Utuman leaned against the tree, dissatisfied, rubbing the dagger in his hand.

"Old man, you misunderstood, I am a reporter who came to investigate the accident in Wuqi Town, and they are my colleagues."

Song Siyuan knew that it was useless to reveal her identity at this time, so she took out her press card, and Utuman took it in his hand with a sword and looked at it, the emotion on his face eased slightly, but he was still vigilant.

"No matter what you do, you can only be considered lucky, if you meet our grandfather and grandson, if you take a few more steps, then you can only put your life here."

As he spoke, the old hunter Utuman picked up a stone and smashed open the trap bush next to him, Yue Guanchao glanced down and couldn't help but gasp.

In the mouth of the cave, the wooden pegs are sharpened like arrows, the corpses are covered with blood, and there are poisonous snakes hovering in the middle.