Chapter 21: Who the hell is it?
Meng Lao Er looked inside and said impatiently: "Then, can we go down now?" ”
Liu Ruxiang thought about it, rolled up her sleeves, walked in with her back to the cave, and then leaned forward slightly, stepped out with one foot, shook her two legs, and slid down on the ground.
I was stunned for a moment, and then I heard her shouting for us to go down below.
Meng Lao Er moved faster than me, and immediately got into the hole, but one of them didn't stand firmly, and his ass slipped on the muddy ground.
I stepped steadily, grabbed the hemp rope on the side, and slowly climbed down little by little, and it took me a long time to go down to the bottom.
There was a lot of water in the cave, and at the end of the tunnel, a brick wall with a large hole had been broken. At the foot of the brick wall, there was a gray shoe, which was exactly the same as the one Liu Ruxiang stepped on.
"Let's go inside, my wife is inside!"
Meng Lao Er impatiently pointed to the big hole.
"Don't worry, be careful." Liu Ruxiang handed me the flashlight to play, and slowly came to the brick wall that had collapsed with a big hole, and her face was extremely solemn.
The bricks on the ground showed a dull color of blue gray, and there were some dry and hard milky white impurities at the joints, Liu Ruxiang buckled it a little with her fingernails, rubbed it and said suspiciously: "This is glutinous rice milk, and the age is estimated to be a long time ago." How could there be a wall in this nice cave? ”
I made a bold guess: "This must be a treasure room dug by someone, maybe it was dug by the robber and bandit in the past." ”
Liu Ruxiang was uncertain, and broke a brick from the wall again. Carefully comparing the patterns on the two bricks, he said in a deep voice: "Look at the bricks, they are probably fired in the Ming Dynasty, the style is good, the construction cost is high, and non-ordinary families can afford it." ”
With that, he threw the bricks aside, took a flashlight and lit it inside, and called for us to go in.
As soon as I walked in, I was surprised to find that it was actually a long corridor, the floor and walls were covered with the same kind of blue bricks, and the top of the head was dark gray feldspar, and the ground was surprisingly clean, with only a small amount of water mixed with mud and sand flowing.
"Let's go, let's go!"
The three of us stepped on the water and walked inside, and we already saw the end of the tomb.
The water there was bloody, and there was a woman lying on the ground, with a big wound on her stomach, and a bloody scene appeared in front of me, I looked at it by the light of the flashlight, startled, and immediately shouted and leaned on Liu Ruxiang.
However, Meng Lao Er reacted violently, rushed over crying, and threw himself on the side, crying miserably.
Liu Ruxiang stepped forward, sighed softly, and took out a handkerchief to cover Fang Xiaomei's face.
"People cannot be resurrected after death, and mourning is smooth."
Meng Lao Er cried and ignored Liu Ruxiang.
"You take her down the mountain, and I'll see her off for the last time."
Meng Lao Er slowly stood up, and then walked to my side.
In an instant, he snatched the short sword from my hand, dragged me to the corner of the wall, pressed the cold blade against my neck, turned his head and yelled at Liu Ruxiang: "I'm going to kill him!" ”
At this moment, there was a sudden change, and I was so frightened by Meng Laoer's fierce and vicious appearance that I couldn't stand still, and I didn't dare to move.
"You put your sword down!" Liu Ruxiang was annoyed, and she didn't expect Meng Lao Er to come out like this.
"Stand back, stand back! Get away from me! Meng Laoer's face was hideous, and as soon as the short sword in his hand was strengthened, a heart-piercing pain appeared in his neck.
I could clearly feel the skin on my neck being cut and blood dripping down my chest.
I was almost scared to cry, my head leaned back hard, trying to get away from the blade, whimpering: "Don't kill me, it's useless for you to kill me, I've only known her for less than a month, don't ......"
Before I finished speaking, Meng Laoer's hand that grabbed my ear was hard again, and as soon as the root of my ear hurt, I immediately closed my mouth in fear, and my eyes were silently crying.
"Meng Lao Er, what are you going to do?" Liu Ruxiang was also a rat thrower, and slowly retreated behind him, until he reached the position against the wall.
"I tell you, you must do what I say next, step by step, if you dare not listen, I will kill him immediately, and when the time comes, I will run out and turn myself in and confess, and I will not die!" Meng Laoer's vicious tone made me feel unbelievable, and the taste of this speech was almost the same as before.
"You're not the second child of the Meng family, you occupy his body?" Liu Ruxiang saw that something was wrong and immediately guessed this.
"Don't worry about this, I'm fake inside and out, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for being stupid. Listen to me, you're going to get a wound on you right now. Meng Lao Er said.
Liu Ruxiang was puzzled: "What do you mean by this?" ”
"Leave it alone, hurry up and get a wound."
Liu Ruxiang stretched out her hand, and the position of her palm was injured by the explosion of the wood when she was doing it at home in the morning. She unwrapped the gauze on her hand and pinched it with the nail of her other hand.
The wound that had healed immediately bleed.
I felt extremely uncomfortable in my heart, and I kept thinking nonsense, what happened to this Meng Laoer?
"And then?" Liu Ruxiang asked.
"Then you turn around and go to the big stone gate and drip the blood from your hands into the sink."
"Stone Gate?" Liu Ruxiang turned around and looked at the wall behind her, and it took a long time to find the clue.
"You say this wall is a door, and if you don't walk in, you won't see it, how do you know? Have you ever been in? Liu Ruxiang questioned him.
Meng Lao Er was angry when he spoke: "It's none of your business, you hurry up and do it for me." ”
Liu Ruxiang's hand suddenly retracted.
"Why, what are the consequences of dripping blood into it?" Liu Ruxiang asked him.
She was still answered by the sentence just now.
Liu Ruxiang looked up and down at this small space, then pondered for a moment, and finally dripped the blood on the palm of her hand in the continuous urging of Meng Laoer.
"Tick-"
The blood dripped first, and the rock wall above his head followed, washing the red drop of blood into the small hole below.
Liu Ruxiang lowered her head in thought, turned her head and asked, "Then what?" Can you let him go, he's still a kid, and we can't beat one of you combined. ”
Meng Lao Er sneered: "It's not over yet." If others don't know what you're capable of, how else can I know? Among the younger generation of your Yumen Liu family, you are the one with the strongest spells, and you are also very good at Waidan Kung Fu. ”
Liu Ruxiang was a little surprised, and frowned slightly: "Do you know all this?" Who the hell are you? ”