After crawling for a while, He Nai already felt more difficult, especially the wound on the severed finger had not yet healed, and accidentally touching the stone was a heart-piercing pain, fortunately with the sharp knife that could be easily inserted into the stone, otherwise he He Nai might have fallen down long ago just by clasping the crack in the stone with both hands. He looked at Yin Shiyi, he didn't seem to be tired, his hands and feet were still so neat, and he secretly sighed in his heart that the physique of these ancients was really good, could it be that he ate too much of the pure natural and pollution-free things?

"Well, just wait for a miracle to happen, I believe there is no end to it. He Nai said breathlessly.

"It's just that there is still something unclear about the poetic meaning, why did Sikong Fu beat the idea of the childe, why did he have to collect the soul of the child?" Yin Shiyi asked strangely.

He Nai smiled bitterly and said: "Is it difficult, because I am a descendant of a saint after a famous family?" He was really bitter in his heart, he had just met a rich father, and before he had time to make a fortune and lose his dream, he suddenly became a fugitive and was chased by people like a fugitive, is this God deliberately playing tricks on himself?

Yin Shiyi shook his head and said: "Definitely not, presumably there must be something outstanding in Gongzi, but the poetry has not been discovered yet." ”

He Nai heard it in his heart, what kind of bullshit, in addition to being handsome and bragging, what else is he good at? I really don't understand, that bull's nose is commonplace, why can't he get along with himself, if he sees that rich Duanmu father, he has to spend 100,000 taels of silver to buy him a dog's head. But think about it, the bottomless cliff in front of me is a big problem, it's almost a night's climbing, and it doesn't seem to be a bottom, He Nai only feels that the more he climbs, the more tired he becomes, the sweat soaks his clothes, but there is no place to drink water, his mouth is so dry, he takes a breath, and his mouth smells a little fishy.

Thinking about it, He Nai suddenly stepped on the air under his feet, he was really startled, and he almost didn't grasp the dagger, he quickly grabbed his hands, calmed down and said: "Brother Poetic, my feet are suddenly empty, is there a cave?"

When Yin Shiyi heard this, his face was happy, and he said with a smile: "Don't move the son first, wait for the poetry to understand." With that, he quickly moved a distance to the side, then crawled down. "Sure enough, there is a cave here, it seems that this is another starter, maybe it can break his calculations. Soon, Yin Shiyi touched the entrance of the cave and threw it in. "Childe, hurry down, this cave can rest, and maybe find a way out. When He Nai heard this, he suddenly came to his senses and quickly climbed in.

The entrance to the cave is small enough to fit only one person, but the cave is dark and the wind blows out, and the inside is probably wide and deep. Yin Shiyi and He Nai walked in one after the other, carefully sticking to the cave wall, and after turning several corners, they felt that the cave suddenly opened up, and there was actually the sound of the mountain wind.

"Childe be careful, this cave seems to be a little weird. Before He Nai had time to be happy, he heard Yin Shiyi in front of him "pouring cold water".

"There seems to be a torch on this wall!" He Nai said excitedly. As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Shiyi had already lit a handful with a fire sickle, and it was obvious that his "huge discovery" was a little late. By the light of the fire, He Nai found that this is a straight passage, about seven or eight meters wide, there is a torch every four or five meters on both sides, the cave wall is very flat and smooth, the walkway is also equally smooth, there are traces of chiseling on the stone wall, and it is not a natural cave at first glance.

Yin Shiyi took the torch that had just been lit, and lit the torches on both sides as he walked, and there was a strange phenomenon that surprised He Nai couldn't close his mouth: This torch emits a light blue light, and the mountain wind blows, and the flames don't move at all! He Nai thought to himself, he had just escaped the clutches, and it seemed that he had fallen into a ghost cave again, and he really didn't know if there were any terrible monsters inside. He Nai cautiously asked Yin Shiyi: "Brother Poetic, the color of this fire is a little weird, and it doesn't move when it meets the wind, what's going on?"

"Childe, this is not an ordinary fire, there are some fragments of soul in it. It seems that this hole is extraordinary, and you and I need to be extra careful. Yin Shiyi looked back at He Nai and said.

"What do you mean by Brother Poetic, is this a spiritual fire?" asked He Nai in surprise.

Yin Shiyi walked vigilantly and said slowly: "It can be understood in this way, but this fire is a little more mysterious." Poetry is only heard of, and it is finally seen today. It's just that I don't know where the owner here is safe, and where it is sacred. Is it?"

"Taoist?" asked He Nai stupidly.

Yin Shiyi shook her head with a smile and said, "Using the soul as firewood, such an evil practice, it is estimated that only shaman fanatics are there." ”

He Nai was stunned and asked, "What kind of sect is the shaman?"

"Shamans are not a single sect, but a collective term for many sects. Shamans are very old and primitive, even much older than Buddhism and Taoism. There is no good or evil in shamans, and like many sects, there are good and evil sects. Yin Shiyi explained earnestly and continued: "Among them, the most ferocious is the former Mongolian shaman, and at least half of the credit for the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty must be credited to them. The cave looks like a shaman's lair that has been abandoned for many years. ”

"Oh, then don't worry, let's rest here for the night?" Hearing this, He Nai finally felt at ease.

Yin Shiyi was serious for a moment, and said: "Childe's words are wrong, a dead wasp can still sting people, let alone such a huge demon cave? Even if it has been abandoned for many years, I am afraid it will be in danger, and you need to be extra careful." There must be an end to this cave, and if you keep going, you should be able to get out. When He Nai heard this, he was like a deflated balloon, and his excitement was gone.

After walking about a few hundred meters, the scenery in the cave finally changed, but it was a strange and unsettling change. The originally smooth cave wall became rough, the semi-circular hole shape became square, not only the shape of the hole became square, even the cave wall became a small rectangular stone, the stone material is obviously different from the stone wall just now, it looks very dense and hard, a layer of low fog rises under the feet, this thick fog can only reach the ankles, the road under the feet flashes with a faint blue light, the only thing that has not changed along the way is the torches on both sides.

They continued to walk quietly, their footsteps and breathing could be heard clearly, but there was no other sound in the cave, a deathly silence.

"Buddha, Taishang Laojun bless, don't come out of the fucking goblin, my little heart can't stand it!" He Nai muttered in his heart as he walked, the cold wind in the cave blew, and his body trembled.

Yin Shiyi, who was walking in front, still looked calm and relaxed, after he lit a torch in front of him, two torches twenty or thirty meters in front suddenly ignited automatically, these two torches were very bright, still faint blue light. He Nai looked at it fixedly, and was scared half to death, shouting: "Oh mom, ghost!!"