While Faqiuzhi was talking, I found that the four-handed monster from before had disappeared. Although Faqiuzhi suddenly became talkative this time in order to clear my misunderstanding of him and Fei Long, it made him
vigilance has dropped.
I said: "Why is the four-handed monster missing? Are we about to be teleported out again?"
Fei Long was frightened by what I said. He covered his buttocks and groaned, saying: "Where is it? Disappeared?" He quickly looked around and at the bronze coffins below, then came back and looked at the hair uneasily.
Qiu Zhi.
My grandfather asked Fa Qiuzhi, "Brother, are you okay?"
All of a sudden, Faqiuzhi became the backbone of us all. Hey, I felt a little dissatisfied. I thought, can you be the backbone just because you have bright eyes and long ears?
Faqiu looked at the group of bronze coffins below, shook his head and said: "It's okay, it went down just now. If it had been teleported out, we might have gone out long ago. There is no need for the four-handed monster to keep us here until now.
You can understand all this if you go down."
Of course, with him here, I can still feel a lot more at ease. After all, he is a martial arts master. His behavior along the way seems to have our safety in mind.
In fact, I only know that the flood ditch originated from the west, and it is very long, more than ten meters wide and ten meters deep. The older generation in the village actually don't know exactly where the flood ditch came from. There is no explanation.
One, but one of them seems to be more reliable, that is, this flood ditch originated from the flood control period of Dayu. Judging from the old dead trees in the deep ditch, this flood ditch is said to be thousands of years old, and it is true.
possible.
Anyway, my grandfather couldn't explain it clearly. He once went to Shanxi to do business for a few months, and he heard the local farmers tell the folk legend of a real dragon emerging from the Yellow River.
It is said that the real dragon in the Yellow River caused floods. Dayu divided the Yellow River into a tributary, which led to Inner Mongolia. Then he drove the real dragon into the tributary, and built an earthen dam between the tributary and the Yellow River.
Only then could the floods in the Yellow River be controlled.
I recounted what my grandpa had said. My grandpa looked at me with a very cryptic expression, but he didn’t say anything. I thought to myself that I had said too much. Maybe grandpa wasn’t.
I really believe in Fa Qiu Zhi.
And at this time, I suddenly saw Feilong's expression inadvertently. His expression was also very vague. When he looked at the hair mound, he actually showed a fearful expression, but it was a fleeting expression. I almost
I thought it was because of my eyesight and the slight expression on my grandpa and Feilong's face. My heart skipped a beat, and I shouted in my heart, is it possible that both my grandpa and Feilong knew that there was a problem with the hair mound finger, and I was the only one who was kept in the dark?
.
I thought to myself that I had never seen any strange expressions on either of them before entering the tomb, so why did their expressions change now? I felt scared, so I pretended to turn around and walked a few steps back, farther away from him.
Faqiu pointed and said: "Wang Dianlong and I walked to the end of the flood ditch in the deep mountain forest twenty miles east of your village. It led to a black hill. Later, when we came out of it, we had passed four
Months have passed. In our opinion, the time we stayed there was only about three days, but when we went out to the market to inquire about it, four months had indeed passed by in a flash."
I barely had time to think, I opened my mouth wide and said in shock: "What? Are you sure you're not fooling me?" I immediately went to see Feilong and said, "Feilong! Is this true?"
Feilong's expression was as if he had eaten a fly, very ugly. He stared around, then looked at my grandfather and me, nodded and said: "Grandpa Guo, Lao Guo, now is the time.
I don’t know if I still have my life to get out alive. What’s the point of lying to you? Actually, I feel..."
At this time, my grandpa actually coughed, interrupting Feilong's continued words. This was obviously intentional. I looked at my grandpa with a very uncomprehending look. My grandpa just shook his head at me, which meant
I won't ask any more questions.
Feilong was frightened by my grandfather's cough. I looked at Faqiu Zhi again. He had a nose and eyes. There was nothing suspicious. At this time, Faqiu Zhi finally noticed something was wrong with us. He frowned slightly and asked tentatively.
: "What's wrong with you?"
My grandfather suddenly put his hand into the leather bag at his waist, pulled me aside, stared at the hair mound, and said: "I said, brother, you talk too much, why are you so uncharacteristic, and your
My skin is too white."
At this time, I also felt that something was wrong, because the current hair mound finger was so different from the previous hair mound finger. The previous hair mound finger was almost taciturn, but the current hair mound finger turned into a talkative one.
It is true that he has changed, so why does he say so many things to us all at once?
I said tentatively to Faqiuzhi: "Faqiuzhi, do you want to brainwash us? Don't you think you are suddenly different from before?"
Fei Long also said: "Yes, I wanted to ask you when we entered the hills, but I didn't dare to ask. It's been so long since we entered the tomb, how come I haven't seen you take a breath yet?"
As soon as I heard this, I immediately stared at the hair mound, nose, and chest. Sure enough, the stalemate lasted for several minutes, and there was no sign of him breathing, but he was still standing here. My heart tightened, and I quickly put the rifle away.
He took it off his shoulder and pointed it at him. His face suddenly changed and he looked a little angry.
He turned his head and looked at the stone steps below the platform, and then looked at the tomb below which was full of bronze coffins. He turned around and walked down. It seemed that he was angry. My grandfather seemed to have just noticed that he had not breathed for a long time.
Xiang asked Fei Long, "Wazi? When you and he entered the hills, did he ever stop breathing?"
Feilong watched Faqiu Zhi walking down, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "That's right, Grandpa Guo, the deeper this guy goes, the more he loses his breath. Last time I went to your house at night, I didn't choose to follow him.
I ran away all the way because I suspected that he... was actually a dead man."
"Dead person?" I was immediately frightened and took two steps back. Looking at the back of Fa Qiu Zhi, I couldn't help but tremble in my calves.
My grandfather's eyes widened, and I knew he was cruel. He waved his hand and said, "Kids, follow me."
Seeing that my grandfather was about to kill Fa Qiu's finger and mouth, Feilong also covered his buttocks, gritted his teeth and puffed up his cheeks, showing a fierce look, and followed my grandfather down the stone steps.
I turned my head and looked at the stone door, and heard a faint knocking sound. I knew it was the female corpses in red clothes, so I was so scared that I ran off the platform.
