"This place changes with our state of mind." Tang Sancheng said: "The deeper the Taoism, the more real the virtual space constructed. It was all my fault just now that caused everyone to be trapped in the so-called
Among the murals of the eight parts of Tianlong."
As Tang Sancheng spoke, he suddenly bit his finger, just between his eyebrows. The blood soaked under his skin and disappeared in an instant. Qixie was a little shocked: "What are you doing?"
"I'm just sealing my current state so that I won't be confused by illusions." Tang Sancheng said, "I won't let my emotions affect you."
"What should we do now?" Cong Yang touched his head a little irritably: "After struggling for a long time, we are still at the entrance of the cave."
The sandstorm has passed. It is such an existence. When it comes, the sky is dark and full of dust, as if it wants to cover it. Once it passes, everything becomes calm, but in an instant the dust has been reshuffled. Now
I don’t know what’s covered on the ground
Where did it come from? It was already dark outside. Tang Sancheng's stomach rumbled as the meal arrived. Just now he looked like he was getting along with everyone, but now he has a slumped face.
, began to beg for food: "I'm hungry..."
Hungry, he could only take a few bites of dry food. The temperature difference between day and night in the northwest is very big. At night, the cold wind poured straight from the entrance of the cave into the cave. Tang Sancheng shivered. When Cong Yang saw this, he said: "Let's go, let's go."
You might as well walk inside and find some firewood to make a fire."
Bai Yi and Tang Sancheng led the way. The cave was extremely narrow, only large enough for the two of them to walk side by side. Qixie was at the back as usual, Bai Yi and Tang Sancheng were at the front, and Xiao Shan and Cong Yang were walking in the middle.
There is a lot of dry firewood under your feet. Every time you step on it,
It makes a crisp sound. The air here is dry. Even in the cave, there is no feeling of moisture. Listening to these "pop" sounds, everyone feels a lot more at ease. This can show that they are now in the cave.
In an actual environment, right?
After walking forward for about ten meters, the place finally opened up. Tang Sancheng picked up the flashlight and shined it towards the top. He was startled by a sudden grimace: "Oh my god!"
Qixie took a closer look and saw that it was just a stone hanging upside down. It was skinny and vague and looked like a skull. If he didn't look carefully, he would have thought it was a dead person hanging. Tang Sancheng patted his chest and said, "Scared me to death."
It’s just a stone.”
"It's not just a stone." Cong Yang said, raising his hand and patting the stone. This pat made the soles of his feet suddenly shake. Cong Yang thought it was an illusion. When he saw that the other people's eyes were wrong, he swallowed his saliva.
: "Isn't it an earthquake? How about I try again?"
With everyone's acquiescence, Cong Yang reached out and patted the stone again. This time, the vibrations on the ground became more obvious. The hill close to the rock wall felt that the rock wall was also shaking slightly: "It's really moving, it's really moving."
It’s moving!”
Cong Yang stretched out his hand to pat it, but Xiaoshan said helplessly: "Just take it easy, okay? If this place collapses, we won't even have time to cry."
Cong Yang chuckled and finally took his hand back: "Aren't I asking for your opinion? I cherish my life and don't want to die. There are still people waiting for me."
This place is a hexagonal space. Except for the side where you come in, there is no rock wall. The other five rock walls are very smooth, slippery to the touch, and feel cool. The air in this cave is a bit dull, and the hills are too cold.
I pressed my back against the rock wall and felt very comfortable: "It's so good, like ice cubes."
Qixie explored forward and found that there was no way forward. The cave was at the bottom here. He turned back and said, "It seems we are going to sleep here today. I'll go look for firewood on the hill!"
Xiaoshan responded, and went to collect dry firewood with Qixie and piled them together. Because it was dry, it was very easy to start a fire. It immediately became warm here. Xiaoshan was cool and was not close to the fire. He kept leaning on the rock.
As the fire grew stronger, his expression became more subtle: "It's strange, this stone is getting hotter and hotter."
"Nonsense, of course, haven't you seen that the fire is getting bigger and bigger?" Cong Yang muttered: "This is common sense, okay?"
Xiaoshan had a stupid mouth and thought for a long time before saying: "No, I mean the heat seems to be drilling into the stone wall. If you don't believe me, come and touch it."
Bai Yi went over and tried it. The temperature of the rock wall that was cold just now has increased significantly. The airflow under his palm is indeed pouring in from the outside inward. The hot air is indeed drilling inward. Drilling is a good word. The heat of the air is being absorbed by the rock.
Something in the wall attracted me. It didn't just spin around on the surface, but rushed inside: "The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders. There may be air inside this stone, so let the heat run inside."
Now Xiaoshan had to move his butt: "I finally found a cool place, but now I'm blind."
Cong Yang punched the hill and said, "You're a freak, no wonder He Bo wants to take your side too."
Tang Sancheng felt a little sleepy and yawned: "I think it's better to sleep. This place is at the top and it's getting dark. Let's see what happens tomorrow. I'm really sleepy."
He was indeed sleepy. After saying this, he lay down on the ground, using his backpack as a pillow, and fell asleep within a few minutes. Cong Yang was helpless: "Heartless people fall asleep very quickly."
Bai Yi looked at the hexagonal space suspiciously. If the rock wall turned into a mirror, this place would be very interesting. He suddenly found himself thinking too much and immediately gave up the idea. In this ghost place, imagination cannot
It's better not to be too strong. He smiled bitterly, and when he saw everyone else falling asleep, he also lay down.
Tang Sancheng woke up from the heat, and the sweat on his neck smelled bad. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the colors of the five rock walls had changed! He wanted to put out the fire, but kicked it
When Qi Xie came to the side, Qi Xie opened his eyes and was shocked when he saw this scene - the five rock walls were already faintly red, and there was smoke coming out of the walls, as if they were placed in a brazier
Average!
"Cough, cough..." Cong Yang had already choked on the smoke, and now everyone woke up.
There was no water here, so everyone hurriedly picked up nearby rocks and threw them on the fire. The firewood was already almost burning, but throwing the rocks down finally slowly extinguished it. Tang Sancheng couldn't wait to take off his clothes: "Oh my god.
, if we hadn’t woken up, the five of us would have turned into roasted pigs.”
The heat finally subsided slowly. At this moment, a voice rang in Tang Sancheng's ears: "These people are really troublesome..."
"Who?" Tang Sancheng's heart skipped a beat and he shouted immediately.
Cong Yang looked around in confusion: "There's no one around, what's wrong with you?"
"Someone was clearly talking just now." Tang Sancheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned to look at Qixie: "Did you hear that?"
Qixie shook his head: "I didn't feel any movement just now."
Bai Yi used his hand as a fan, but it got hotter and hotter. He finally couldn't stand it anymore: "It's too hot here. We have to move to another place. I don't know what the ingredients of these rock walls are. It seems that they will heat up when exposed to hot air."
, let’s go.”
Tang Sancheng nodded. He completely agreed with this suggestion. Just as he was about to pick up his backpack and leave, the voice just now rang again: "Okay, they finally left."
Tang Sancheng was stunned. No, this voice belonged to the same person as the voice just now. He stopped there, and the others turned around in confusion: "What are you doing? Do you really want to become a roasted pig?"
"No." Tang Sancheng felt a little strange, and after hesitating for a long time, he said, "I think, go forward, the place is not big enough, and the heat here is not perfect. We don't need to light up the fire, and we can sleep."
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?" Cong Yang didn't know what Tang Sancheng was thinking at all, and spat on the ground: "Yes, the fire has gone out, and the temperature is just right now."
Cong Yang threw his backpack on the ground again and sat down. Others did the same and sat on the ground one after another. Tang Sancheng's heart became tense. He was eager to hear that voice again. As he walked back, his ears stood up.
As if hearing Tang Sancheng's longing, the voice immediately complained: "Oh, why are you back again?"
Tang Sancheng tried to find where the sound came from, but he was a little disappointed. These sounds did not come from any direction. There were sounds from almost every direction, and then they gathered together and entered Tang Sancheng's ears.
, seeing Tang Sancheng in a daze, Qixie felt strange: "Are you hungry?"
"A little bit." Tang Sancheng couldn't find the source of the sound and felt depressed. He didn't dare to let the other party know that he had heard their movements. He could only excuse himself to eat and kept sitting cross-legged on the ground with his ears raised.
Xiao Shan and Cong Yang were dozing there, back to back.
"It's over. It seems like they don't want to leave." The voice complained again: "Really, are people so courageous now?"
"I have an idea." Another voice said: "Someone just thought that the five walls were made of mirrors, so how about we turn this place into mirrors to scare them?"
It turned out to be them! Tang Sancheng touched Bai Yi with his shoulder and pretended to sleep with him back to back. Taking advantage of the situation, he took out the pen and paper in his bag and wrote down all the sounds he heard. He also did not forget to mark Bai Yi.
Yi controlled his expression. Bai Yi finished reading and remained silent. It seemed that these people had already known about them as soon as they came in and had been watching their every move. Judging from their conversations, they were not aggressive.
Just want them to get out of here.
The more they thought about leaving, the more ghosts there were here. Didn't it mean that anyone who came close to this place would have their hearts burst and die? Bai Yi's curiosity aroused, and he wrote several big words on the paper - Fu Xiqin will be here