The uneasy, unknown division almost made me unable to breathe.

As the strange sound echoed in the hall expanded, Pojun Star began to flash.

Light that was originally almost white was changing!

From white to yellow, then blue, then green... Finally, Pojunxing turned red!

The red light began to spread like water, and it was infected. In an instant, all the other eight stars lit up.

The entire main hall was shrouded in blood red!

I looked back in shock, and when I looked back, the corpse in the iron armored red clothes turned back at some point!

At that moment, my heart was beating wildly, making my chest hurt.

I no longer heard the sound of wind, whispers, grim laughter and sobs, but turned into rumbling drums.

The drum sound seemed to have magic power, controlling my heartbeat.

rumble!

rumble!

It's shocking non-stop.

Every time the drum sounded, I felt that the hammer seemed to be really hitting my heart. Every blow would break my heart, and the heart still made a wail of pain.

It also hurts my vocal cords, my throat, my head, and my whole body.

I couldn't help but bent down, covered my chest, and coughed loudly.

I seemed to cough up bleeding, and then my stomach twitched and I started vomiting.

"Vomit!" I saw myself vomiting blood all over the floor. The blood didn't seem to come out of my body, it was very sticky, as if it was flowing out for a while.

What makes me most disgusted is the white fluff in the viscous liquid. At the end of each white hair, there is a tiny human-faced owl that is full of blood!

I couldn't help it anymore and started vomiting hard, just trying to turn out the entire stomach and intestines and wash it.

In my ears, the rumbling drums were getting louder and louder.

In the interval between drums, I heard the sound of iron sheets rubbing and heavy footsteps.

I stopped vomiting, stood up in a dizzy state, and looked around.

At some point, the soldiers in iron armor and red clothes had already come alive.

Their faces are no longer skeletons, but pale as paper, with cracked marks on their faces, as if they were made of pieces of soil.

The eyes were empty and dark.

They surrounded me with long spears, without a gap to escape.

I was no longer able to escape or fight back. In my blurry sight, I saw the corpses of the living soldiers lifting their guns.

Then, I clearly felt something pierced into my abdomen.

Then there was the waist, legs, arms, chest, and the zombie with long eyes in front of me with a long spear raised and pointed it at my forehead.

Its throat laughed loudly.

The slender, dry bone-like hand threw out the spear with force.

puff!

The gun stabbed into my eyebrows.

My brain was penetrated by the tip of a gun, and the severe pain made me lose consciousness.

Then countless feelings surged towards me, cold, painful, sad, regretful...

Finally, I accepted my death calmly.

On my dying moment, I heard the sound of a bell ringing.

So, I was really going to die, and I was all here to give me a "clock".

The question is, who rings the bell? No one knows that I died in this dark ancient tomb. It’s right to think about it. I heard the sound of drums for no reason just now, but what does the bell count now?

Then, I had a very long dream.

Erpang and Nizi picked fruits in Sanjian Mountain, and then a white tiger jumped out, and then we fell into a strange underground palace... I seemed to have entered another cycle and experienced all my life for more than 20 years.

There is just a little difference, that is, this time I am no longer me, but a "camera". I look down on my life from a third-person perspective, just like the old people say that after a person dies, they have to go underground and watch their life in front of the Three Lives Stone.

Finally, I saw myself jumping along the rope into the entrance of the ancient tomb.

But this time, I didn't see the blue-eyed bat covering the ground, nor did I see any ghost hands under the ice.

In the cave, I was like a lunatic, screaming and suddenly fleeing around.

I saw me running to a ramp, which was not very angled, and even if a child fell down, he would not be injured at all.

I stood at the end of the ramp, waving the shovel like crazy, and then leaned back.

After a while, I woke up and was on the endless ice surface.

There was no one there except me, but I seemed to be talking to someone.

There is no Erpang, no ghost hand, no bat.

All the only soldiers and skeletons are buried by me, and everything is just an illusion.

When I was confused, I felt someone peeking at me in the dark.

I looked at myself, and someone else was looking at me, as if a mantis was stalking a cicada oriole behind.

I looked upwards, a human face leaning downwards, and I looked at that face.

It's that pale, smiling face!

I suddenly opened my eyes, sat up like I woke up from a big dream, and gasped.

I heard someone say behind me, "Oh, it's so good, junior."

I heard this sound very familiar to me, as if it was the voice of senior Liu Sa. I heard from my grandfather that there was a monster in ancient times, called a person's name. As long as people agree, they would be trapped by their souls.

After experiencing various strange events in this ancient tomb, I began to have a subtle faith in these strange and chaotic things.

I dare not look back. I can already guess that I will see some bizarre and terrifying scenes when I look back. Even if I am about to die, I am on the lantern, can I let me die more peacefully?

However, the other party did not give me this opportunity. A pair of powerful hands directly grabbed my shoulders and forced me to turn over.

I couldn't resist, but I felt that the feeling coming from my shoulders was real.

Am I still alive?

I was forced back by those hands. I turned my head and dared to observe with my light.

"Am I that ugly? I worked hard to save my lovely junior, but he didn't even look at me directly." This seemed very hurt, with aggrieved emphasis and a hippie smile and an indecent look...

"Senior Liu Sa?!" I almost cried, and I couldn't describe my mood at that time.

It’s like a person who lives in a closed and dark environment for a long time and finally sees a trace of light. In the endless loneliness and fear, he feels a trace of warmth.

At that moment, I wanted to pounce on him and hug him, but as soon as I moved, every inch of my skin and joints in my body felt unbearable pain.

Liu Sa sat cross-legged beside me and rubbed my head. I don’t like him rubbing my head very much, and it always makes me feel like a little brat who hasn’t grown up.

When I was dodging, I encountered something hard.

"Wow! What's going on?" I looked around in surprise and found that scattered skeletons and iron armor were everywhere around us.

At this time, we were sitting on the "small hill bag" made of bone remains. What I felt was a skull at my hand. I screamed and threw away the head, looking at Senior Liu Sa in fear.

He said with an innocent look: "This is your masterpiece. As soon as I came, I saw you waving the shovel like crazy, almost knocking down a piece of it. Oh, I usually see you very quiet, but I didn't expect you to be so brave."

"..." I couldn't argue with him, and I suddenly became scared.

Could it be that what I "dream" just now is true? That means the perspective of "I" just now may correspond to someone peeking at me in the dark? Even the one who peeked at me is not a human at all?

When I think of this, my back is chilling.

At this time, Senior Liu Sa suddenly stood up. My eyes moved along with him. At this time, I found that the entire main hall had returned to the brightly lit state, and the hole with a gloss on his head turned into the "Wuqu" star position.

This means that this place is no longer a place of evil that will surely die.

But this is not scientific in Feng Shui. Either everything I just experienced was all illusions, or the Bagua array branded on the mountain changed at the moment when I fainted or died.

The original death gate became the life gate.

At this time, Senior Liu Sa had already arrived at the tall dot and shines the stone surface of the dot with a flashlight:

"In the second year of Zhangwu, Huang Zhong, the queen of the Han Guan Neihou, was buried here."

Senior Liu Sa turned around and looked at me. I guess we all interpreted the word "shock" from each other's eyes.

Although there have been various signs before, I still can't believe that what I see is the tomb of Huang Zhong, one of the legendary Five Tiger Generals of Shu Han.

There is no doubt that the one locked by the huge iron chain is Huang Zhong's coffin.

But I can't understand why Huang Zhong was buried here.

Shu Han established his capital in Sichuan, thousands of miles away from Henan. The most important thing is that Nanyang was still the territory of Cao Wei at that time. Huang Zhong’s tomb should have been buried locally in Sichuan, and now there is a tomb in the western suburbs of Chengdu, Sichuan.
To be continued...