The black fish is buried, and the paper is burned.

When the sun arrived at noon, the old man pulled the empty cart back to the yard and sent it to the stable and straw shed.

"Uncle Yu, where did you bury that Dragon King!"

Yue Guanchao was lying on the stone bench in the corridor, the warm sun shining on his face, and his eyes were blue and confused.

The cold air in Gujing just now was too great, and the moisture had to be dried out as soon as possible.

The old man seemed to be still immersed in the panic of killing the fish, put his hand into the cotton robe, drooped his eyelids, and looked sullen:

"Jiaolong Ye does not belong to the land, he was thrown into the water, I hope it can nourish all things and protect a water tribe."

"Do you want to know the truth about the Dragon King's sacrifice?"

When Uncle Yu heard this, his eyes were full of doubts:

"Hou Sheng, Jiaolong Ye's sacrifice is a sacrifice, what is the truth, you have only been here for two days, and you have made a lot of strange things in the temple, but don't make any more moths."

Yue Guanchao deliberately frightened:

"That's not good, when I squinted and slept just now, Jiaolong Ye gave me a dream and asked me to go to the Houhe Black Wild Forest to have a look."

"Gokono Forest? Jiaolong Ye really gave you a dream, that place is very evil, and Xiao Lao advises you to go less. ”

Yue Guanchao carefully observed the face of the old man Yu when he spoke, and the old man's eyes were full of confusion and a trace of fear.

"Perhaps, it's the bronze mirror that has returned to its place, and the dragon master can finally manifest, I'll go and see it this afternoon, maybe I can find some treasures."

Yue Guanchao said this, just to tease this old man!

He wanted to go to the wild forest to see, not because of the dream of the dragon king, but because he realized in the dark that there must be a reason why this temple was built in front of the wild forest.

The old man felt guilty about killing the fish, and he was afraid that he would be punished by God at such an age, and once the old man began to talk about retribution, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and it would be bad if it became his obsession.

If he proves that the black catfish is not the messenger of the dragon lord, maybe he can help the fish uncle, but he has a heart disease.

When the others heard what he said, they also felt that they should investigate clearly, and after lunch, they quickly packed up their things and went to the mountains and forests.

"Uncle Yu, didn't you come here, why did you come with yourself."

Yue Guanchao looked behind him, and the old man Yu rolled his sleeves and followed behind everyone slowly.

"You descendants, you are not afraid of heaven and earth, I will give you a check."

Houhe Heiye Forest is not far from Jiaolong Temple, and you have already entered the forest after walking a few hundred meters.

Yue Guanchao stepped on the squeaky snow and looked at the large forest in front of him.

There are few fine grass and shrubs here, and the bark of the towering ancient trees is dead, and there are no branches and buds, only the bare branches stretch out wantonly, and the sky is covered by a huge canopy, and the sun is tightly shaded.

In the eyes of everyone, this kind of tree, which will never sprout and grow leaves, is no different from the dead black coral in the sea, like the corpse of a tree, constantly emitting a strange aura.

"Just this one, I think you are the thickest, I want to see how you skinless and faceless guy have lived for thousands of years!"

Yue Guanchao picked up the shovel and struck it at the trunk of the tree a few times, shaking it to the point of falling carbonized dead branches.

When everyone cleared the surrounding snow, the soft soil appeared in front of them.

The soil of the Black Forest is dark and red, as if it has been mixed with red mud, and the hollows of the trees the size of basins are next to the roots of the trees as black as charcoal, like a nest dug by a fox porcupine, which is inconspicuous to look at.

When they cleared out the other trees and saw that many dense holes in the ground were bubbling with warm mist, everyone felt that this place was not simple.

Dig soil and dig holes, and cut off messy roots.

Geda and Ma Chang quickly dug the hole in the ground to accommodate normal people.

"I, Ge Da, and Song Qianjin, the three of us will go down and have a look, and you will stand on the shore to answer."

After saying that, the three of them went into the hole in the ground one after another and disappeared at the base of the tree.

There was really a hole at the bottom of the roots, and the hole they dug was only a shallow hole, and when they went down the slope hole and went down dozens of meters, the hole was getting wider and wider.

The three of them no longer need to kneel on the ground, and they can't even touch the roof of the cave when they walk upright.

Song Siyuan turned on the flashlight as she walked, she looked at the stone wall that gradually appeared rock formations, and suddenly realized:

"The underground of the Black Field Forest is a natural cave, and there may be hot spring gas leaks, but the underground cave is hot, but it is normal!"

"Let's go, keep going inside."

Yue Guanchao lifted the vines and continued to walk deeper into the cave, as the flashlights of the three of them lit up together, they couldn't help but gasp when they saw the things in the cave.

There are many "ten" character rock bridges in front of everyone's eyes, and each rock bridge is connected with round platform piers, densely forming a checkerboard square-like "bridge array".

The rock bridge is very primitive, the dry rattan stirs the stone pillars, simply fills as a railing, the bridge deck is uneven, rugged feet, just take the rough rock slab and put it together on the bridge pier, the mud and moss are all over, and the wet insects climb,

What made them curious was not the stone bridge, but the sarcophagus in the center of the "ten"!

These coffins generally have no lids, the carvings are rough, rarely decorated, and as plain as an open rotten stone trough, if it is strange, it is the coffin head carved with black and white catfish, which looks extremely evil.

"There is only a catfish pattern on the outside of this coffin, which can be almost determined to have been placed here artificially, but we don't know exactly what kind of ritual this is."

Song Siyuan unconsciously approached the sarcophagus to observe carefully, the knotted roots of the black tree drilled out of the soil, and the top of the underground cave seemed to be hung with millions of black and swarthy silk silks, which made people's brows jump suddenly.