I remembered a saying that Gongsun Gongsun had said to me. If he had only one person in this place, he would rather wipe his neck and commit suicide than find a way out.
If I was really the only one left, I think my approach would be exactly the same as Gongsun Gongzi. This is not a question of whether the thinking pattern is a woman's problem, but a question of whether the death is painful or not.
The less you get, the more you will be afraid and at a loss. Until the end, even if you don’t go crazy, you will definitely be tortured to death. If this happens, it would be better to settle it yourself.
Of course, if something happened to my grandfather, Ma Xiaolan, Gongsun and the others, I would have no intention of living.
The King of Hell frowned at me. The unhuman King of Hell naturally would not understand. I care about these friends and relatives. He never understood that I have fought with him for so many years and tried my best to live, but now
I will not want to live because of the death of these people.
"I don't understand." The King of Hell shook his head and held his head with his hand, looking very puzzled, but soon he regained his indifference and calmness, reached out and patted my shoulder and said, "But,
They are not dead yet.”
After a while of rest, we continued to move forward and walked with the King of Hell. The atmosphere felt a little depressed. Without Gongsun's shouting, and without Mo Yibai, Grandpa and the others were gone, they were always worried.
, although the King of Hell said they were not dead.
The King of Hell walked beside me without saying a word, and he was silent since the beginning. The expression on his face was a little deep, with a slight melancholy in the depth.
We walked slowly, the aisle was brightly lit, and there was no danger after walking for a long time, but we couldn't see the end. After walking for a long time, we felt a feeling of panic in our hearts. Will this place be too quiet?
Why is there no movement at all?
If you take more risks in such a place, you will feel well-trained and be prepared for danger in times of peace. I think I have been intensively trained, so when I get to a safe place, I will no longer be there.
The King of Hell asked me to walk, saying that he was there and I would not die.
Am I afraid of death? I am just cautious, afraid that I will encounter something unpredictable again, and it is too late to escape. Now I don’t have the strength to escape at all. It’s difficult to walk. It’s okay to die a little more quickly. If I don’t live halfway, I will be dead.
To be tortured, that's miserable.
After walking for a long time, the torches in front of us gradually became denser. The end could be seen in front of us. It seemed that there was suddenly no road at the end, and it was pitch black in the open space.
After we looked at each other, we quickly walked forward. When we reached the end, we realized that it was not that there was no road, but that the road was at our feet. It was a very long ladder, straight down, against the wall on the right
There was a row of candles on the wall lit up, and I was surprised that these candles seemed to be lit up and never went out before.
"It is a candle made of mermaids." said the King of Hell.
"Mermek?" I looked at the seemingly ordinary candles on it. I always thought that the legend of the mermaid being creamed and burning lamps for thousands of years was fictional. It seemed that it was not the case. It really existed.
Candles are really treasures, and they will never die for thousands of years. The commonly used electric lights in modern times do not have such a long life. Such a small candle is worthless, and here, there are countless marmosets in a long row.
Man candle.
I couldn't help but be amazed. This discovery was really shocking. Seeing these mermaid candles, I was even more surprised than seeing the golden gate.
I slowly walked down the stairs, and the King of Hell walked behind me. The long row of candles and sparks looked particularly beautiful. If it weren't for the ancient tomb, it would be a must for lighting such many candles
It's a romantic move. Calling a girl should be enough to make the woman go crazy and jump directly into your bed. However, even if you feel beautiful in the current environment, you won't feel comfortable.
The stairs are long and I can't see the scene below. I looked around while walking. There was a wall on both sides of the left and right. The wall on the left was very smooth and there was nothing on it. The wall on the right was bright.
Mermaid candle.
After walking for a while, paintings began to appear on the wall on the right. I originally thought it was a dragon tomb, and most of the things that appeared on the wall should be dragons or something, but when I looked carefully, I saw that under the candle, I saw that
It is not a dragon's painting, but a mermaid.
The legendary mermaid, that is, the owner of the candle. The paintings on the wall are much simpler than the reliefs of the dragon I saw before, but not so fine, but they look a little rougher. The mermaids on the wall are in various shapes.
Yi, I looked at it while walking. These paintings were not narrative paintings, so I couldn't tell what was said above. It seemed that they were just some moments carved into the life form of the mermaid.
Looking at the rough but extremely realistic paintings on the wall, I can't help but wonder, is there really a mermaid in this world? Why does the mermaid's paintings exist here? If it is a dragon tomb, on the wall
It would be more normal to have a dragon's painting. If it were a mermaid, would there be any connection between a mermaid and a dragon?
The King of Hell said that it was not the time to think about this, so hurry up and find something to another tomb.
"I am selfish." I glanced at the King of Hell and said, and before I knew it, I regarded the King of Hell as my own group. Thinking that the King of Hell didn't care about my grandfather and the others, I just remembered the thing that led to the tomb of the immortals.
The King of Hell ignored the words and was still following me, urging me to go faster.
Even though I was annoyed, I knew in my heart that the King of Hell was ruthless. If I were to care about him, I was just talking to the chicken and talking to the cow.
I accelerated the speed and walked downward. The stairs were very long and tilted downwards. I didn't know how deep they were. I could only see a long row of candle fires that stretched out, stretched downwards.
I was not looking at the mermaids on the wall. The King of Hell was indeed right. Now is not the time to care about this, nor is it to do archaeological work. Our only purpose is to get the lead to the third tomb.
The key is to find my grandfather and others as soon as possible.
With so many candles lit in this place, I feel like an eternal light. I thought to myself that maybe this is the overall main tomb.
If nothing happened to my grandfather and the others, they would have found this place.
Anyway, there is no way out, so I walked up to take a look, and that's all.
The stairs were very long. After walking for a long time, we finally saw a flash of door below. As long as we go down a little longer, we can walk out of that door.
Just as I approached the door, something suddenly jumped out, covered my mouth, and pulled me to the wall on the right.
"Hold your breath!" Mo Yibai's voice came into my ears.