My Previous Life Boyfriend - Chapter 566
“There’s nothing nice about the wall.” Zang Wu, while complaining, helped me to observe the lines on the wall carefully. I’m also carefully touching the gap in the middle of the wall and the connection. I didn’t touch a small bulge until I touched the place I could hardly touch. According to my hand feeling, the bulge should not exceed 3mm. If I didn’t touch it carefully, ordinary people would not find it. “Zang Wu, Zang Wu! Come on, give me the diamond tube I prepared in your bag. ” I am anxious to shout a way, hide five also not careless, quickly take out King Kong tube, hand me. At the same time, I held my breath with Zang Wu. I felt the raised place carefully, then turned slightly to keep balance. At the same time, I was able to use the greatest strength in my hand to hold the Vajra tube. At this time, I was just glad that I had asked someone to make the Vajra tube into a shape like a straw on a drink. When the tip of the Vajra tube was aimed at the raised place, I felt that I had used my strength, but I didn’t dare to shout out, and finally I inserted the tube into the wall. As expected, what flowed out of the pipe went all the way to the collapse place, but the strange thing was that the steaming liquid had no change when it met the knife, and the knife was still stuck upside down on the ground, but a pile of bones in the trap were all melted by the water flowing out of the pipe. All of a sudden, there was a miasma in the stone room. Although I’m not sure the smoke must be poisonous, people who died for so long were suddenly melted into a pool of water. Even if the gas was not poisonous, it would not be good for their health.
I quickly called Zangwu and told him to cover his mouth and nose, so as to study the method of pushing down the wall. But just as I was about to study, when I put my hand on the wall, the wall collapsed.
“I thought I could. This broken wall is killing me.” Zang Wu then stepped out of the wall. Before I could stop him, he just heard that Zang Wu had disappeared. I ran forward quickly, but I saw that it was dark under my feet. The only thing I could confirm was that Zang Wu was not dead.
I don’t know how long I rolled. When I fell to the ground safely, there was a rumbling sound all around. I don’t know where I am. It’s worth holding my head tight and shrinking to the ground. When the rumble disappeared, I slowly raised my head.
It was dark all around. I couldn’t see the ground close to me or hear a sound. My heart was plopping, and I couldn’t hear it.
Crawling to the rolling direction of groping, I quickly touched the hard cold wall. Then slowly groping, I found that I seem to be trapped in a higher than one person, two hands holding hands wide corridor.
Ignore my heart beat, all around a dead silence. I feel it carefully and find that it is different from the previous place. There is no Yin Qi here.
Did I fall not close to the tomb, but into another passage set up to prevent grave robbers?
it was clear that there was no wind, but I felt cold behind. If that’s the case, I’ll probably be in the Jedi.
I reluctantly fumbled for another side of the stone wall, once again determined that there was no possible gap, and then pasted it on the wall.
The cold seeped into my skin from the wall, but I couldn’t feel it.
Zhao Gao, child, tomb, dream, face. The experience of these days flashed through my mind over and over again. I straightened up slowly and decided to go on. Zhao Gao’s abduction of the child is certainly not because of any good thing. No matter whether it leads to life or death, I will try to find a place to live.
Cautiously touching my feet, I scraped forward in circles, and my feet soon touched something. It rolled, bumped into the uneven floor tiles, and even made a slight crisp sound. The sound was very clear in the dead corridor, which also made me feel relieved.
This is the light I put out when I dropped it.
Listening to the sound, I scribbled on the ground a few times before catching the lampshade and urging Yin Li to light the wick.
Poof.
The corridor was illuminated by the cold fire.
Although it can only light up a short distance, not far away is still dark, but it still makes me feel at ease. Looking around again, it’s really a corridor. Look here, in addition to being blocked, there is nothing different, but let me stay for a long time at the end of the corridor, I don’t know what is in my heart for a while.
After I reconfirmed that there was no problem, I found that I was already all sticky and in a cold sweat.
The unknown is a terrible thing.
If I suddenly appeared here, I might be scared, scared. But fortunately, Zhao Gao is here, and my hatred for him has reduced some of my fear, making me more bold and stride forward in this seemingly dangerous corridor.
But hatred, after all, is a kind of emotion, which can’t be maintained for a long time. I can only always recall the things between me and him, and let the hatred stay in my heart.
I don’t know how long I’ve been walking. After I thought I was going out of the range of this depression, I finally felt some Yin Qi.
The fire in the lamp cooled a little. I strained myself and walked slowly forward. Sure enough, I didn’t go far, I came to the end of this corridor, but at the same time, I also found that this corridor is just a fork in another larger tomb road.
What’s the use of this road?The doubts in my heart are not decreasing but increasing: it is as straight as if it was built with the cooperation of laser, and the road is safe. There is almost no dust on the floor of the corridor. Before I stepped into the graveway, I even thought that there was no dust because it was so airtight that no dust entered. However, when I stepped into the tomb passage, it suddenly brightened up, which made me doubt whether the corridor was built later.
Once you enter here, it’s like stepping into another world. Here is a tomb road full of Yin Qi. Every few steps on the stone wall is a long-lasting lamp. Different from other long-term lights, these long-term lights emit a faint blue light. Although the light can clear the passage, the passage is still dark in the distance. There is no light, it seems to be given something, deliberately so that the distance can not see.
I stare at the lamp on the wall.
Is this the burning phosphorus or the Yin Qi in the tomb?
I curiously approached the nearest Changming lamp, which was almost at the height of my neck, so that I could see what was in the Changming lamp as soon as I lowered my head.
It’s a light blue, almost liquefied fog, they take the wick as the center, slowly flow, occasionally bring up the fog, and dissipate. I don’t know why, I can’t take my eyes away from the blue fog. When I find something wrong, I’m already fixed there and can’t move.
“Hee hee.” I heard a smile behind my ears, the voice of neither male nor female, suddenly appeared in the passage of the tomb.
“Hee hee.” The sound was behind my left ear, but I was hairy and sweaty.
There is no normal ear biting can feel the feeling of breathing, there is no Yin ghost close to feel the cold. I don’t even know what’s smiling behind me!
That thing in my left ear smile a few times, it seems to see I ignore it, and ran to my right ear to laugh, laugh a few times, it seems that this just found that I was unable to move, suddenly “cut” a sound, seems to feel bored, then no sound.
The body seems to wake up with the sound of “cut”. When I react, I have already sat on the ground. Pick up some dust on the ground.
I looked around crazily, but I didn’t see anyone. After confirming that the thing no longer appears, I just calm down and look around.
I don’t know when the tomb road changed.
The lamp is still burning well on the wall, but the flame inside turns bright yellow and shines warmly on the mural that suddenly appears on the stone wall. I don’t know if it’s because bright yellow is more penetrating than dark blue. I saw a door in the dark before.
I stood up.
The entrance of the corridor has long since disappeared, where the hard stone wall has been built. I know I can’t go back.
The Yin Qi here is still strong. When I heard the sound of “cut”, I suddenly felt that the Yin Qi overflowed from these lamps. To be sure, the Yin Qi here is the product of the burning of the lamps.
This lamp is far more evil than I’ve seen before. It’s better to stay away from it until I understand it.
The passage of the tomb is twice as big as it was just now. The stone wall has become smooth, and the mural is painted on the smooth wall.
I looked up at the murals all over the top of the wall.
The paintings on both sides of the walls seem to be busy markets. The people in the paintings are either buying and selling, or walking, or sitting in a wine shop drinking with people. At the top of the passage, it seems that there is a scene in the sky, where immortals are flying in the clouds, and some are playing in the air with musical instruments.
As I walked slowly forward, the contents of the murals began to change. The originally busy street suddenly twisted, and people suddenly ran to the street. Children fell to the ground, and black human shadows mixed with the crowd. Countless black people appeared. They surrounded people, people knelt on the ground to beg for mercy, and some black shadows pulled children out of the crowd. Not far away, some black people came out Shadow raised the child, lined up, into the mountains.
But the sky also had the change, the immortal people began to concentrate to fly forward. In front of them are some unknown immortals standing, and then forward, some powerful immortal writers, they all hold wine cups in their hands, face forward, raise their wine cups, and bow their heads to the gate at the end of the passage.
At their feet, the world turned into a hell. The shadows occupied countless towns. Countless children were thrown into flames or chained together on the high altar. Some of the children on the altar had closed their eyes, and the fire broke away from them and flew forward. The flames stopped abruptly at the door at the end.
I stood in front of the door.
The door of the tomb is made of iron. The place where the door ring is placed is a lion. It opens its mouth ferociously. The door ring is in its mouth.
I put the shade lamp beside the lion’s mouth and saw some dark blood on it.
Someone’s been here. I was a little surprised. Thinking about the murals I saw before, I suddenly realized that I had entered the real tomb by mistake. I’m afraid the place I saw with Zang Wu before was a fake tomb. Zhao Gao and these children are probably behind the tomb gate.
As soon as I reached for the door ring, I saw a small crack in the door. A strong wind suddenly came to my face. I waited for a long time, but nothing appeared from the crack of the door. Instead, the door gradually opened. The sound of jingling in the empty passage of the tomb is extra loud, I gradually see inside, more sure that this is the real tomb.The tomb is round and large enough to accommodate hundreds of people. There are eight stone statues of one eyed people in different shapes around the wall, and a large or small crossing leading to the unknown place.
The eyes of these one eyed people are between the eyes of normal people, or squint or smile or will or open, and the hair around the head is shaved dry and quiet, leaving only the big bowl mouth hair on the top of the head, standing up with a hair band, rushing to the sky, and the hair at the end is like a fountain again.
I thought about where I had seen these stone sculptures of the one eyed man, and carefully stepped into the tomb.
There was a coffin in the middle of the chamber, but I didn’t dare to open it. From the previous mural paintings and the black dead air almost visible to the naked eye from the coffin, I can only be sure that the coffin is not necessarily a good thing. No matter what it is, it can only be kept away as soon as possible.
Except for the passage when I came, the other passages were not blocked by the door. I could clearly see that the other two smaller passages were also lit with long-term lamps. The long-term lamps of one passage were emitting dark blue fluorescence, while the other passage was bright yellow as I came. But their distance is still shrouded in darkness.
What’s going on? I wonder why the color of the lamp changes? Why – I saw murals painted on the walls of the tomb passage with bright yellow light. Although I can’t see the distance clearly, I can still see the murals at the door, which are the same as those when I came here. The other wall was rough, and there was nothing but a lamp.
A conjecture gradually formed in my mind: are these tombs changed when someone walks by?
But if that’s the case, the cemetery I came to should have changed a long time ago, but obviously, except for the bloodstain on the door ring, there is no place to indicate that someone has been here.
Suddenly, I think of the strange laughter in my face.
If it’s not human, it seems to explain, but ghosts have no blood.
I feel even more uneasy. It looks like a slightly larger graveway. I know. It leads to the main chamber.
It’s a short passage, but it’s half way away from the fork. I know that the fork on both sides leads to the last main chamber, because the light at the two corners is almost the same.
I went to the fork on the right, forward, around, forward, exposed to the light of the main chamber.