At the moment I hesitated, a beam of light shone on me.
Light? My first reaction was that the other person was a human being. I squinted my eyes and looked at it. When I saw Mr. Gongsun, who was soaked all over, pointing a gun at me, I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" Before I could take a breath, I heard Mr. Gongsun say such words that made me vomit blood.
I thought to myself that Mr. Gongsun is still thinking of joking with me. Just when I was about to take another step forward, I saw that Mr. Gongsun’s hand on the gun tightened. Looking at Mr. Gongsun’s expression again, it was clear that Mr. Gongsun was not joking. He was serious.
of.
Mr. Gongsun actually didn't recognize me. I was startled. I looked nervously at Mr. Gongsun's hand holding the gun, not knowing what was going on.
"It's me!" As soon as I spoke, I was startled by my own voice. Because I was submerged in water, overly frightened, and my body felt a little feverish, my voice was extremely hoarse. It didn't sound like me at all.
the sound of.
"You, you, who are you..." Mr. Gongsun looked nervous.
Just when Mr. Gongsun was pointing his gun at me, a hand grabbed Mr. Gongsun's hand. My grandfather came out from the side and said, "How did you become such a virtuous person?"
My grandfather recognized me, but Mr. Gongsun obviously hadn’t recognized me yet. The gun was still pointing at me. He turned his head and looked at my grandfather and asked: "Where did this monster come from? Do you know Mr. Long?"
"Your mother is the monster!" Seeing that Mr. Gongsun's gun had been taken away by my grandfather and he was no longer a threat to me, I yelled at Mr. Gongsun, turned on the flashlight in my hand, and shook it at Mr. Gongsun.
, "Mr. Gongsun, it's time for you to see an ophthalmologist?"
When Mr. Gongsun heard the tone of my voice, he recognized it was me. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My eyes are fine, but who are you trying to scare? You just came in. Why did you close the door?"
"I didn't close the door." I looked at Mr. Gongsun suspiciously, and then at the people around him. My grandfather was standing on the left hand side of Mr. Gongsun. Next to my grandfather was Ma Xiaolan, and the pangolin was following Ma Xiaolan.
But those people with tattoos were nowhere to be seen. They were a group of people who were in an extremely embarrassed state. Except for Ma Xiaolan, who had a dust-proof hairpin on her body, her body was spotless, and her clothes looked like they had just been cut out. The only flaw was that she was more or less injured.
It's distressing to watch.
"Who closed the door?" Mr. Gongsun looked at my grandfather.
When the pangolin saw me, it was stunned for a long time, then rushed towards me, hugged me, and kissed me very close.
Although this guy is a goblin, he has never encountered anything like this before, and he was probably very frightened.
Among the group of people, I think I was the only one who had the best contact. When they saw me, I was the one who was so excited that tears came to my eyes.
Mr. Gongsun walked up and patted the pangolin on the head, "He is not your father, why are you so excited!"
The pangolin raised his head and glared at Mr. Gongsun, then grabbed the corner of my clothes and ducked behind me, with a look of aggrievement on his face.
"Did you really leave the door open just now?" Master Gongsun looked up at me and asked, with a look of doubt on his face.
I said: "I haven't touched it." Then all of us were stunned for a moment. The joy of reunion had not yet begun, but we became nervous first. Looking around, it was clear that there was nothing, but the door was
He locked himself up.
"Maybe it's an automatic mechanism." My grandfather said, "Don't be nervous yet."
As he said this, my grandfather walked over to me and asked me how I could become like this.
I thought to myself, what's wrong with me? Mr. Gongsun didn't recognize me, and my grandfather almost didn't recognize me, and Ma Xiaolan was still looking at me with a frown, looking a little strange in my eyes. At that time, I didn't recognize me at all.
You know how miserable I am, soaked to the skin, my clothes are full of holes, my hair is messy, my face is covered with stubble, and I was covered in dust when I was lying on the ground. I guess I can’t even look in the mirror.
I couldn't recognize who I was. These were all afterthoughts. I only told them to Gongsun Gongsun after I left the ancient tomb for a long time. At that time, he really didn't recognize me at all.
Mr. Gongsun was very happy after seeing me. He said he thought I had drowned in the water, but now he was relieved to see that I was not a ghost.
I angrily said that Mr. Gongsun had a crow’s mouth and was completely cursing me to death.
My grandfather frowned and said, "Don't talk about death all the time in a place like this. It's unlucky."
Mr. Gongsun immediately became happy: "Mr. Long, are you sometimes afraid?" Mr. Gongsun had healed his scars and forgot about the pain. The wounds on his body were not healed yet, so now he knew he was joking.
I asked my grandfather how they got rid of the big eel, and Mr. Gongsun answered me: "That naked eel just looks scary, but it doesn't actually hurt anyone. We climbed on it, and then we walked directly to the shore.
Coming down."
"What about those people with tattoos?" I asked suspiciously. I didn't have a good impression of those people with tattoos, but I didn't expect to meet them now.
"I don't know. We didn't see them after we came down. They must have been dragged away by the water ghosts. Speaking of which, the water ghosts in the water are scary!" Mr. Gongsun said with a frightened expression and murmured.
He murmured, "I'm afraid he won't be like me in the future and won't even dare to be scared in the swimming pool."
After we sat on the ground to rest for a while, the pangolin suddenly tapped me on the shoulder.
"What's wrong?" I turned my head and looked at the pangolin.
The pangolin's expression was not very good, and Mr. Gongsun joked: "The little baby is going to need milk. You, Mr. Long, are a man. I don't have milk to feed you. You don't know how to look at people. The mother is here!"
"
Before Mr. Gongsun could say anything, he screamed and clutched his stomach. Ma Xiaolan took back the exorcism stick in her hand and glanced at Mr. Gongsun.
My grandfather, who had been silent for a long time, said: "Now is not the time to joke." Then he asked me, Mo Yibai, "Isn't the Lord of Hell with me?"
I recounted my experience, and I didn’t know where those two people were now. I had just been busy chasing Yu Bo, and had already forgotten them. In addition, I was frightened by the sharks in the pond.
The gods have not returned yet.
When Mr. Gongsun heard that I mentioned the mermaid, he looked surprised: "You mean the mermaid? Isn't she beautiful?"
"It's so beautiful!" I was about to say death, but my grandfather gave me a sideways look and immediately stopped, "Do you want to take one back to be your wife?"
"How can I be a wife without even a hole!" Mr. Gongsun said lustfully.
I looked at Mr. Gongsun speechlessly. I don’t know if the sharks have holes, but it is a fact that those are dead. Even if I take them back, they are just a specimen. Although they may be priceless specimens, they will still know when I see them.
It's disconcerting.
"Sharks?" My grandfather hesitated for a long time, "Are there really many sharks?"
"It's absolutely true." I said, recalling the things in the pool, I felt that the blood in my body had solidified, and the temperature dropped to freezing point. Such a profound impression, even in dreams, would never have occurred.
"Why are there sharks? This is clearly a dragon tomb. Have you found the wrong place?" My grandfather murmured.
I remembered the last painting I saw. I had forgotten to mention it just now, so I hurriedly said: "It seems to be related to dragons. I saw a painting describing the daily life of sharks, and there was a dragon on it. It looked like a dragon and a shark.
People should have some kind of relationship."
After we were silent for a while, I suddenly remembered that the pangolin patted me on the shoulder just now and it clearly meant something to say, but it didn't say anything after Mr. Gongsun said that.
Now I turned around and took a look. The pangolin was staring at an empty corner with a very ugly expression on his face.
I am usually a soft-hearted person. Looking at the pangolin that looks like a child, I feel sorry for him. He can leave completely, but as a goblin, he actually keeps taking risks with us here. Looking at the pangolin,
I looked a little worried, so I quickly asked: "What's wrong? What did you want to say to me just now? Tell me now."
The pangolin turned around and pointed at the corner he had been looking at, his hands trembling a little.
"What's there?" I asked.
"No, it's the door. The door disappeared." said the pangolin.
My grandfather and Ma Xiaolan, who had lowered their heads in thought, suddenly raised their heads to look at the pangolin, and then turned to look at where the pangolin was pointing.
Mr. Gongsun exclaimed and stood up from the ground: "Where is the door!"
"What door? The door is not over here." I looked at a few surprised people in confusion, and looked back at the door that was closed after I entered.
"It's the door we came in through. The door we came in through has disappeared!" Mr. Gongsun said and rushed to the other side of the wall. He stretched out his hand and touched it a few times. Then he looked back at my grandfather and shook his head.
Mr. Gongsun walked along the entire room, stretched out his hand to touch the walls, and finally said with a dejected face: "The door we came in from disappeared without a trace. Doesn't this make sense? This wall is so tight,
How could a door appear and disappear suddenly?"
I suddenly remembered my dream. In my previous dream, wasn't it that a door suddenly appeared in a closed space? Now that I look at it, this place is very similar to the space in my dream.
They were about the same size, but except for an extra closed door, the whole place was empty and there was nothing.
"Ah, I'm really going crazy. What the hell is this place! Isn't it just a matter of digging a hole and putting the coffin in the tomb? It's so complicated, why does he still want to turn into a corpse and live here?" Young Master Gongsun punched him with his fist.
On the wooden door, he said bitterly.
Mr. Gongsun is probably going crazy. Most of us have been pampered since childhood. We have never done any heavy work. We have experienced so many things. We have never thought about life and death.
It’s strange that people go crazy because of this.
"Some tomb owners originally built their tombs according to their living habits in the same place as they lived in when they were alive. This is not surprising." My grandfather said as he stood up.
Ma Xiaolan was beside my grandfather and reached out to help my grandfather.
My grandfather slowly stood up and looked around slowly.
Mr. Gongsun walked around impatiently, and suddenly his eyes were fixed on pangolin 2c. "Boy, don't you know how to dig a hole? I think you can dig a hole quickly and take us out."
"There is no way to dig out. The compartments here are full of gold and I can't dig out." The pangolin said and lowered its head.