Chapter 5: Water Shadow ()

"Oh, my little grandfather, don't scare me. I'm big and I'm most afraid of these unfamous things. You say that you're just a bunch of horse thieves, and I, Dakui, don't take this thing seriously. I don't know what it is. Look, my legs are weak."

I thought I could not help staying here, and a very uncomfortable premonition was always in my heart. I didn’t know if it was the psychological effect of this depressed cave or what it was, so I said: “No matter what it is, the most important thing is to get out quickly. Now we are going against the current and we have to go back, which is definitely faster than when we came. I think it’s only less than 10 minutes before we entered the hole, so it’s definitely not a problem to go out.”

"Yes, yes, Xiaosan Master is right." Da Kui quickly agreed, "San Master, you just say something. At worst, after we leave, I will carry all the things. I have a lot of strength. It will take a lot of time for one or two days. Is it not much different? We can cut the hole faster, so won't we make up for it?"

The third master glanced at the oil bottle again and asked, "Brother, what do you think?"

The oil bottle was faintly said: "It's probably too late to go out now. Since those two people can let us in, they must be very sure that we can't get out."

"If you don't go out, can you wait until you die of old age?" Pan Zi looked at him. The oil bottle looked at him and turned his head over and closed his wood to rest. Pan Zi was turned away and had to say to Uncle San: "I think this way, we must not move forward. Look, Kui, we must be scared to death. We will retreat. The road to incoming is not complicated, and we may even be able to go out. If we really encounter a Qimen Dunjia, we will find a way!"

"There is only this way," Uncle San nodded and said to Pan Zi: "Every time and back, you can turn on the mine lamps. You can put all the hunting rifles in place. Akui and I are used to support the oars. Pan Zi and his nephew stare at the back. Brother, please help me guide the way." We agreed. Pan Zi took out another mine lamp and shone behind us. The cow on the second boat was shining with light and called out. Pan Zi cursed: "San Master, you have to drive this cow into the water, otherwise the oars will not be able to support it."

Because the mine lamp was turned in front just now, we didn't pay attention to it at all. We had already forgotten the boat behind us. Now we saw it, we couldn't help but be shocked. It seemed that the two old thieves were really considering it carefully. The height of the hole was so high that the cow could not stand up. Not to mention driving the cow into the water, the equipment and the cow had already drawn a lot of water. When we went up, not only would the oar not be able to hold it up, but it might also sink. In this way, the boat behind us blocked us like a plug.

At this time, I vaguely heard strange sounds from the depths of the hole, and it was obviously much more than the last time. The sound was like the whispers of countless little ghosts, making people extremely uncomfortable. Everyone calmed down, and the atmosphere was extremely strange for a moment. Suddenly, all my attention was attracted by this sound. I wanted to regain my mind several times, but I was immediately attracted to it. My heart was not good, and this sound was strange! Although I knew, I couldn't get back to my mind, and I was full of this sound for a while. At this moment, I didn't know who kicked me hard, and I fell into the water with an unstable instability.

Immediately, all the sound in my mind disappeared, and almost at the same time I saw Pan Zi falling down. Then there were Uncle San and Dakui. Finally, the mud oil bottle jumped down with a mineral lamp. The sound in the water was a lot blurred. We had no effect, but it was very blurred when we looked at things in the water with our naked eyes. I squinted my eyes and could only see a rough one. The mud oil bottle pointed at us under the water, and then shone it with the lamp. The water was not very deep, and I could see a layer of white sand at the bottom of the water. He swept around and found that there were neither plants nor fish nor shrimps or the like. I couldn't hold my breath anymore. I poked out the water and took a breath. As soon as I shook off the water on my eyes, I suddenly found a bloody face hanging upside down, and my eyes stared at me.

I just stared at him like this, and he stared at me like this. I recognized this person as the middle-aged man who was carrying a boat for us. When I looked up, I found that he had only his upper body left. A big black bug on the top of the cave was willing to bite his intestines. I shook from time to time, and I was shocked. Isn’t this a huge corpse? My God, how many dead people would have to be eaten to grow so big! Pan Zi’s head also emerged on the side, but unfortunately he was not lucky and didn’t understand what happened. The worm squeaked, threw the corpse, and threw it on his head, tilting a pair of Daoka into Pan Zi’s scalp.

Pan Zi is also a figure. In this case, seeing his left hand turn, he didn't know when the saber was already in his hand. He directly raised the knife to Ao Xia of the insect and dug out one of him. If it were me, he would probably have to report it to the King of Hell. The insect made a squeaking scream from there. The one Ao couldn't bear it and was pushed out by Pan Zi's punch. This series of events happened like lightning. Pan Zi didn't care about me and directly pressed the insect on my face.

I cursed in my heart that Pan Zi was so unkind. He said he could cover me on weekdays. Now when there was a situation, he would throw this deadly thing into my face. You said you still have a saber, but I just had a pair of hands and was about to fart. The bug was really not polite, so I cut off a piece of skin from my face with its sharp claws. I tore my teeth and wanted to shake him away, but I didn't expect that his claws had hooks on them, tightly hooking my clothes. Several of them were hooked directly into my flesh, and tears came out of pain.

At this time, the oil bottle also floated out. When I saw that I could not hold it back, I rushed over and inserted two fingers into the worm's back. With force and pulling it, a white macaroni-like thing was pulled out by him. Poor that worm had the upper hand just now and stopped the food in less than a second. I threw the worm corpse on the boat, feeling like I had a dream.

The Dakui raised his thumbs up at the Menyouboil: "Brother, I'm Dakui convinced you. Such a big bug, you're just pulling out his intestines. You can't accept it!"

"Go," Pan Zi broke two blood holes on his head. Fortunately, the hole was not big. He said while his teeth were hissing: "Look at your culture, this is called the central nervous system. This guy directly paralyzed the bug!"

"You mean the bug is not dead yet?" Da Kui had half his foot lying on the boat. When he heard this, he put the foot back into the water.

The oil bottle rolled over the boat and kicked the bug aside, saying, "We can't kill it yet, we have to rely on him to get out of this corpse hole."

"Did you say that the sound just now come from this bug?" Uncle San asked him. He heard the bug scream a few times just now, and it didn't seem like it.

The muffled oil bottle turned the worm over, and we saw a hexagonal copper-sealed wind chime as big as a fist on the tail of the insect. It was planted in at some point, and it was already very green. The six sides of the wind chime were engraved with dense spells. Pan Zi tied the bandages and kicked it with his feet. The hexagonal bell suddenly started to move by itself!

The sound made was the same as I heard just now, but what I heard just now was very ethereal, as if it was floating in the light of the light. Now this sounds very real. It seems that this bell is the source of the sound, but it must be combined with the empty echo to have a deception effect. This hexagonal bell must have a very delicate mechanism, and it can go through a thousand years without being corrupted. It is probably something like gold and silver. But how could he ring it by himself?

I was wondering, the bell rang more and more violently, as if there was an uncontrollable soul inside that wanted to escape from the artifact that closed him. Unfortunately, this thing was too small, which made me feel a little ridiculous. Pan Zi bandaged his wounds on his own, and was so skillful that he would hurt like this every day. The bell thunderously thunderously, and he was upset and wanted to step on him. Unexpectedly, the bronze shell had actually aged so much. The bell was stomped on him with a snap. An extremely unpleasant green water spurted out from it.

Uncle San was simply angry and wanted to hit Pan Zi's head with one punch. When he thought that his head had just been inserted two holes, he was probably the same as the bell when he punched him, so he had to give up and beat him instead: "You guy can't be honest with me! This thing is also a magical tool at least. You just ruined me with one kick!"

"San Master, I don't know why this thing is so unsolid?" Pan Zi felt aggrieved. Uncle San shook his head in anger. He used a sabre to push away the bronze fragments. Inside were small bells of different sizes and shapes like honeycombs. These small bells were all placed on a very delicate hollow ball. The ball was full of holes. Now the ball has been broken. There is a big green centipede inside, and the head has been stomped off. The green water was stepped out of the centipede as thick as a finger.

Uncle San turned the hollow ball over with the tip of the knife and found a tube on the ball, which was inserted directly into the part connected to the huge corpse. He said, "I'm afraid that when this centipede is hungry, he will drill into the corpse's belly to eat through this tube. How did such a symbiosis system come up with."

The half of the boatman's body floated on the water, sinking and sinking. Uncle San sighed: "This is called self-inflicting. They must have wanted to put us in this corpse cave. When we die, we will come to catch our things. I don't know what happened today, and I deserved it when I died in the hands of this big corpse!"

"This is called "no coincidence" and it seems that we are lucky." I said.

Pan Zi shook his head and said, "The claw strength of that thing may not be able to tear a person in half in a short time. If it had the strength, my brain had been dug out for it. I said that there must be more than one of these things. This one must have taken the corpse over and thought of eating it alone after dismembering the corpse."

Dakui was already very relaxed, but after hearing what he said, he couldn't help swallowing.

"Don't panic, didn't this guy just say that we have to use this thing to get out of this hole! We put this big corpse on the bow of the boat and let him open the way for us. This thing eats corpses all his life, and has a very strong yin energy. They are the guest stars of those zombies. In the corpse cave, they are probably the overlords here. With him on our boat, we will definitely be able to go out. "Uncle San said, "Come on, we won't go out. I want to see where there is such a big bug in front of us."

After hearing what my third uncle said, I felt it was reasonable. I had been in this hole for a long time, and this place where I couldn't even lift my head was too depressing. A few of us took out folding shovels from our luggage behind and used them as boat poles. We drove forward on the stone wall.

While drawing and studying the wall of the cave, I suddenly had a question, so I asked Uncle San: "You see, these are all whole stones. How did the ancestors dug out the ancients? Even now, even if there are not a few hundred people, I'm afraid that they can't dig such a deep cave."

Uncle San said, "Look at this hole is so round and it's a very old age. I guess the one who dug this hole back then must have been an official, just an army that specializes in fighting. It seems that it's not as easy as we can find the tomb marked on the map."

"San Master, why are you so sure that the tomb is still there? Look at an army who came and dug such a long hole, it is hard to guarantee that this thing has been moved to others!" Dakui said: "I think, maybe when we entered, there was not even a coffin board."

My third uncle groaned and said, "If this fight has been stolen for thousands of years, then we have nothing to say, but you must know that this cave does exist on that map, which means that this thief has existed when the tomb owner was buried. The year and month of this thief should be before the ancient tomb we are looking for. Moreover, there must be more than one tomb in this area. Who knows when this thief was robbed?"

"That means" I already felt that my third uncle's words were chilling: "Everything we are encountering now, including the ages and months of the hexagonal bronze wind chimes, may their masters be earlier than the Warring States Period?"

Uncle San shook his head, "What I care more about is why our tomb owner wants to set up his cemetery around another tomb robbery. Isn't this a big taboo in Feng Shui?"
Chapter completed!