A stream of hot air instantly enveloped me. Some small animals hidden in the bushes roared out of the sea of fire, and a flock of birds sprang up from the treetops above my head.
Under the cover of these movements, I crawled in the opposite direction to them, but just after climbing a few steps, I suddenly found a huge figure like a small iron tower standing not far from me holding a submachine gun.
I had no choice but to crawl back slowly on all fours.
I began to smell the smell of my burning hair, and my body became hotter and hotter. The scorching waves of fire rushed straight into my face, and the choking smoke tore at my throat. My lungs began to suffer from the smoke and lack of air.
There was a dull pain, and I covered my mouth tightly to prevent myself from coughing.
A kind of near-death fear and despair instantly enveloped me like the hot air around me. If this continues, I will be roasted to death before I am burned to death!
Just when I thought I would be buried in this sea of fire, a hand held my ankle tightly and pulled me hard into a dark and cold space.
The air in this place is very turbid, but it is definitely much better than the hot and choking smoke outside.
I breathed in the turbid air and coughed violently.
The hand holding my ankle let go of me and was breathing heavily not far from me.
From the sound of breathing, it sounded like a girl's voice.
"If you don't want to die, come with me!" When this small space began to get hot, the girl moved, crawled deeper, and greeted me coldly.
His voice was young but crisp and cold, with a slightly smoky hoarseness.
I crawled in following her movements.
Slowly, I discovered that it was a pitted earth cave that sloped down, as if it led to the ground.
I finally got out of the tomb, is this girl going to take me back in again?
I couldn't help but shudder in my heart. I really didn't want to stay in that weird and scary place for a second longer, and once I entered, I didn't know if I could come out again.
Stopping my movements, I shouted to the girl in front of me: "Who are you? Are you going to take me into that ancient tomb again?"
The girl's crawling and rustling sounds also stopped, and she replied to me: "Who do you think Ghost Face is? She won't check the place after the burning. Do you think there is a way to survive if you don't find a place and leave quickly?"
This is true.
That ghost face definitely didn't look that easy to fool. From the fact that she had people burn the bushes and sent the black man to guard them, we knew that she didn't completely believe Professor Zhang's words.
I had no choice but to follow her and crawl in obediently.
Thinking about it, we really carried it all the way home. We finally met Luo Yue to send us out. Professor Zhang and the others were kidnapped by the ghost face, and I had to go back to that weird ancient tomb again.
After crawling for a while, I found that the soil in the cave became increasingly moist, sticky and smelled of blood.
"Why is the soil in this corridor so wet? Is there an underground river in front of it?" I asked the girl in front of me worriedly.
"Who told you this is a tunnel? It's a robber's cave. Ghost Face and the others dug it out before they went down. After they dug out, they found the Tuqin blood in the robber's cave and they didn't dare to leave from here." The girl replied.
"There is blood in the tomb soil, that is a sign of great danger. Will there be any problems if we continue like this?" I stopped again and asked worriedly.
During the chat along the way, Professor Zhang told us a lot about the common sense of going to the tomb, and we gradually began to understand something about blood tombs.
"Isn't it just the ghosts of innocent people? You psychics don't specialize in dealing with these things, so why are you afraid of them?" the girl asked me nonchalantly.
I was immediately choked by her and speechless.
It is not that you will not be afraid of many things once you understand them. On the contrary, as you understand them more deeply, you will even become more and more afraid, because you never know how high-level the things you encounter are and whether you can deal with them.
If we encounter another wronged soul of Luo Yue's level, I'm afraid my life will depend on this place.
"It's true that the ignorant are fearless!" Her sarcasm made me couldn't help but reply.
"Ha! I'm ignorant? Ghost Face has found so many psychics. Didn't my Immortal Family have to step in at the critical moment? Otherwise, do you think they can survive? It wasn't the Immortal Family that pulled you in just now. Do you think you can escape?
The eyes of those mercenaries? Are they still alive?" the girl said coldly.
My heart moved, and I looked at the dark figure in front of me and said, "Are you the Northeast Horse Fairy?"
When I was a child, my fourth uncle and grandma told me some stories about horse fairies from the Northeast, which I still remember vividly.
My fourth uncle and grandma told me that Ma Xian himself does not have any Taoism, and he does not need to practice hard like the Taoist people. As long as he is kind-hearted and virtuous, he can help people solve problems because he is a disciple of the Xian family.
They are a group of people wandering on the edge of Xuanmen, so Xuanmen has always looked down upon the Chuma Immortals, and many Chuma Immortals have a condescending attitude toward the people in Xuanmen because the Immortal Family can visit them.
But my fourth uncle and grandma once told me that some of the Immortal Family are very capable and can almost integrate with the Immortal Family.
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The girl didn't respond to my words for a long time. After a long time, she said quietly: "For my sake, the Fairy Family, and for my Tai Nai's sake, we must not do things for these lawless people. I am sorry for her."
"We're here, do you have a flashlight on you?" the girl asked me suddenly.
I took out the flashlight from my backpack and handed it to her.
The girl took the flashlight and shined it forward. The light of the flashlight fell on a piece of blood-red soil, which looked particularly strange.
"This layer of soil shouldn't be thick. You can get in by digging it!" the girl said, holding the flashlight around her neck, taking out a dagger from her waist, and started digging into the blood-red soil.
"Let me help you!" I said, crawling over, taking the flashlight from her neck, and pointing it at the blood-red soil.
A familiar smell spread into my nose. Although the soil was blood red, there was no smell of blood at all.
"This doesn't seem to be blood!" I said, reaching out and twisting some red soil, put it under my nose and smelled it.
"This is cinnabar!" said the girl.
I was startled, looked at her and said, "Why is there cinnabar in the tomb?"
Although I still don’t know anything about tombs, I know that the reason why cinnabar can ward off evil spirits is because it is a very yang thing. But if you put this thing in a tomb, you will have a big hatred against the owner of the tomb.
It will make the owner of the tomb go to pieces.
"How do I know!" the girl said, "Actually, I noticed something was wrong when I just dug out the blood. Although there was a fishy smell, there was still a faint smell of cinnabar. The fairy family told me not to make any sound and just feel at ease here.
Wait for someone, and the result will be waiting for you!"