Chapter 26 The ghost calls, the vast horizon is my love
The smoke was just like when we were at the hot spring resort, using farts to guide us along the hairy trail, drawing an arrow and then pointing straight to the destination.
We followed this prompt to the corner. Wu Cuijun, who had been watching by the side, held the compass and exclaimed in surprise: "Oh, I have a reaction here. The pointer of Tianchi is moving randomly!" - In fact, we don't need a compass.
It can be felt that there seems to be something wrong and gloomy in this area.
What's particularly weird is that if you look closely, you will find that there seems to be some color difference between the green rubber and the ground next to the ground behind the machine, and there is also a bulge.
Zamao Xiaodao did not speak, but walked forward silently, and slowly stabbed at suspicious places with his ghost sword. When he stabbed many holes in the two-meter-wide area, he suddenly moved and followed a
He used an arc to pull down the floor rubber in this large area, and then used the ghost sword to pick it up and lift it to the side, revealing a gray-white cement floor.
We carefully surrounded it, but saw a 2X2 square mark on the cement floor with an obvious gap. It was obvious that it could be opened.
From the escape of Min Mo's disciples, we already knew that the enemy had a space underground, but could not find the entrance. Now, we finally have a clear purpose. In fact, our overall idea is also right. Since Wu has appeared in this workshop
The spiritual light projection of the Desire Demonic Flesh Bodhisattva Array will naturally not be very far away.
But what is puzzling is that it has been some time since this factory was completed, and according to Xie Yifan, it has been running for a long time, but no one has discovered that there is a building downstairs, or there is something fishy with the contractor (just like Hao Hao)
The ghost building in Bay Plaza), or there is some collusion between inside and outside.
But no matter what, sitting back and waiting for death is always the best strategy. Now that we have found the intersection, we have to go down and take a look to see the enemy's strength. It is best to capture two people and interrogate them.
I stretched out my hand and tried it. I felt that although the seam was there, it was quite heavy and I couldn't open it with my hands. Zamao Xiaodao also squatted down to help: one, two, three, one, two, three, hey...
I moved until my veins were exposed, but still to no avail.
Wu Cuijun, who was standing next to him, folded his hands and watched for a while. When he saw no movement, he asked aloud: "Do you want me and Lao Zhuang to come and help?"
I let go of my hand, sighed, and said forget it, we two elephants can't do it, and adding two more mice will not help. I was a little angry at her for standing idly by, so it was a bit heavy. Wu Cuijun is also the same
The strong woman's eyes widened immediately after hearing this. However, thinking that she still wanted something from us, she swallowed it alive. However, she still felt a little uncomfortable and her face looked unnatural.
Although in business, Cuijun Consulting Company is a close competitor of Mao Jin Feng Shui Firm, but in terms of personal strength, Wu Cuijun is just a second-generation daughter who is under the influence of her father. She may have some metaphysical skills, but she is not as good as
Those of us who are on the verge of life and death are fundamentally different. In such an environment, she is just a little miscellaneous fish, and we only help her out of humanitarian thoughts.
That's all. As for what the little miscellaneous fish is thinking, we don't care at all.
I stood up, walked away a little, then put my hands together and invited the fat bug.
The little guy circled around the opening several times, finally found a slightly deeper gap, and prepared to drill into it. Not to mention the surprise on the expressions of Wu Cuijun and Lao Zhuang, and Wu Cuijun's mouth.
The shape was so ecstatic, but when the fat insect steadied its body a little and burrowed downwards, a stream of black air spurted out.
There seemed to be a formation here to resist foreign objects, but the fat insect was not afraid. The black bean stared, opened his mouth slightly, and actually sucked all the black energy into his belly. After absorbing all the black energy, the fat insect
The insect chirped a few times and seemed quite satisfied. There was also a faint hiccup sound - I think the Buddhist and Taoist families were more powerful in suppressing it, but the inheritance of the Evil Spirit Sect is all about witchcraft and heresy, and its own attributes are not bright.
, it is naturally difficult to form an absolute suppression of the fat bugs, which is also the main reason why the fat bugs frequently succeed in sneak attacks.
Before we could react, the fat bug suddenly moved down and disappeared.
I took a deep breath, then closed my eyes, and began to connect with Fat Bug's consciousness: This was a yellow world, with countless runes seeming to flow. After a while, I saw that this was a passage with dim lights on both sides.
LED lights are embedded on both sides of the passage, and in front, there is a dusty control panel. The instruments on it are very simple and seem to rely on hydraulic pressure to work.
The fat bug looked stupid, but in fact it had a high IQ, but the wise man didn't say anything. It flew in front of the console, and then used its head to push the joystick. As its body leaned forward, a rumbling started to be heard in my ears.
Rumbling, rumbling sound, it seems that the ground is shaking.
I still couldn't adapt to the visual world of fat bugs. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the area that we couldn't pry just now was cracked in the middle, and then shrank to both sides. Under everyone's gaze, a
The cave entrance was spacious enough, and then there were steps one by one, appearing in front of our eyes. Zamao Xiaodao raised his head and glanced at the tunnel with some warm yellow light, swallowed his saliva, and turned around and asked me: "Little poison
,Is there no ambush below?"
I can’t say for certain, but it’s just a short distance away. As for other areas, I don’t know.
Zamao Xiaodao looked around, and finally saw the immortal Master Jiang Zhongxi who was already blushing. He said that if he kept waiting like this, the old man might not be able to bear it anymore. Saving one life is better than killing seven.
At the top of the pagoda, we have been forced to a dead end anyway. Let’s retrieve the original before we die. After saying this, he walked down with his head.
Both Wu Cuijun and Lao Zhuang were still hesitating, but I followed behind Zamao Xiaodao, slowly walked down the ten steps, and walked into a passage.
This is a long and narrow passage, with yellow lights flashing from time to time on both walls. Looking at the overall architectural style, I was inexplicably reminded of the basement of Haowan Plaza. It seems to have an indescribable connection with this place. The left side of the stairs is
The corner is the control panel, and the fat bug is squirming on it, as if it is smelling something. A small part of the time, I can connect with its mind, but most of the time, I can't figure out what is going on in this little guy's mind, so
I ignored it, looked at the dark road ahead, swallowed my saliva, and said that the power system here seemed to be a different one?
Zamao Xiaodao nodded and said that Min Mo and others should be lurking here on weekdays - such a small hidden man hiding in the city. Since taking over, the senior brother has been trying to operate on Min Mo, but the result is that he has not been found.
No one expected that after being seriously injured, Min Mo not only did not go to some remote mountains and old forests, but instead found himself in this bustling industrial park, making a clever move.
Zamao Xiaodao pointed the ghost sword forward, turned around and told me to be careful, and then slowly led the way without saying anything.
We walked all the way, the passage was not long, and it was very ghostly. We soon came to a room. After listening for a while outside the door to make sure there was no one, we pushed the door and entered without taking a closer look at the layout or other details of the room.
What, everyone's eyes have been attracted by a black coffin in the middle of the room, and they can't move away no matter what.
This bottle coffin is made of wood, and it looks like camphor wood. However, the bottom side seems to have some black horniness, which is slightly reflective.
But what really catches the eye is that the four corners of the coffin are pulled by iron chains as thick as a baby's arm, and it hangs half a meter off the ground.
Apart from the black coffin, there was nothing else in the room, not even a stone bench or any rubbish at all.
In such an environment, when we suddenly saw this thing, our hearts could not help but beat wildly. However, Zamao Xiaodao was not moved at all. He walked forward and began to look around the coffin.
I felt terrified, and the two Feng Shui masters from Cuijun Consulting Company beside me were already so scared that their teeth were chattering.
At this time, in the silent space, a clear ringtone suddenly came: "The vast horizon is my love, the flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green mountains, what kind of rhythm is the most swaying..."
The sound suddenly sounded, making our little hearts beat wildly, and the face of Lao Zhuang next to us started to look strange.
The harsh sound kept ringing, and then I realized that it came from the coffin, and Lao Zhuang next to me looked very ugly. I poked his arm and said, what's wrong? It's just a coffin, is that all?
Lao Zhuang shook his head and said no, this cell phone ringtone is for me... He spoke very slowly, and the muscles on his face kept twitching. I remembered, wasn't his cell phone chopped into pieces and dropped into the abyss just now?
?
And, is there a signal here?
Zamao Xiaodao didn't say anything, but patted the coffin lid and motioned for me to open it.
We tried it, and the lid of the coffin had been fixed by wooden nails. Fortunately, the nails were nailed in a hurry, so it was not very tight. Zamao Xiaodao and I are both strong men, and we quickly removed the dark coffin lid.
It was loosened, and from the gap, there was a strong smell of blood, and there seemed to be rapid breathing - this meant that the person lying inside was a living person?
Just when the two of us stood on tiptoe and were about to push open the coffin lid, the ringing of the cell phone stopped, and the buzzing vibration disappeared.
Zamao Xiaodao and I exchanged glances, and worked together to lift the coffin board open with all our strength.
When I poked my head in and took a look, I was shocked.
The person lying inside turned out to be Zhang Jingru, who had died just now and turned into ashes!