The third uncle must be in trouble this time. The mirror in the underworld cannot show a scene that does not exist for no reason. It can only show that the third uncle also had this image in the past. What problem happened to the third uncle? What happened to the third uncle?
Is it so weird? The most important thing now is that we hurry over and find the third uncle. Although this mirror of the underworld is scary, there is not much danger as long as you ignore the silhouette of the person it reflects. Plus I have the experience of passing it once.
I don't take this to heart.
I stood here and whispered to the uncle and others about the taboos here, and told them not to pay attention to the figure of the third uncle. After hearing what I said was so dangerous, the two of them naturally had a sense of proportion. The three of us carried the ancient corpse carefully.
After passing through the light of the underworld's mirror, when it passed through, Sanbo's figure couldn't help but circle around us, which made the uncle anxious for a while. Although he knew that this was not Sanbo's real body, he saw the figure in the mirror.
The third uncle behaved like this, and the uncle naturally felt uncomfortable and wanted to ask the third uncle what happened.
Walking through the mirror of the underworld was a torture, but fortunately we finally got through this difficult period. The uncle looked back at the third uncle who was still lying on the ground, sighed and said: "If the third uncle really
How can I still have the nerve to go back alive when things have become like this?" I glanced at San Bo and said to him: "Uncle, don't think too much about it. I think that although San Bo's movements are weird, his body is not the same.
It’s nothing serious, maybe he’s possessed by evil spirits. When I find him, I’ll just give him a talisman!”
I just said these words to forgive my uncle. With Third Uncle's behavior, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to handle it even if he was really possessed by evil spirits. Fortunately, after listening to my words, my uncle felt a little better and said to me and Stutter: "
Let’s hurry up and find the third child! I wonder if the figure I saw just now is the third child?”
The figure that the uncle mentioned was the pair of eyes that I saw. The uncle said that it was the third uncle, but now the figure has disappeared completely in the tomb passage, and no trace can be found. The three of us, together with the ancient corpse, came along.
I continued walking along the tomb passage. After a while, the tomb passage in front of our door suddenly became narrower.
It's not that the tomb passage will move on its own, but when the cemetery was built, the section of the tomb passage in front was made narrow, just big enough for one person to walk through. I carried the Tang knife and said to the uncle: "Uncle, let me go."
At the front, you follow behind, and then let the ancient corpse be at the back. Such a narrow tomb passage is who knows how long, so we must be extra careful."
The uncle shook his head when he saw the tomb passage and said: "I thought it was strange to see many forked roads in this ancient tomb. Why is there such a narrow tomb passage now? I really doubt the person who built the tomb now.
I don’t understand Feng Shui at all and I don’t know how to build a mausoleum.”
I smiled, said nothing, and then used a flashlight to open a path in front of me. The Tang knife couldn't be swung here, so I had to pin it behind my back. When I first entered this narrow tomb passage, I didn't feel anything was wrong.
But after walking for a while, I felt that the walls on both sides of my body began to squeeze towards my body. I looked left and right and found that the wall was still a punch's distance from my body, but the squeezing...
The feeling was so real that I swallowed my mouth and asked the uncle behind me: "Uncle, do you feel anything is wrong?"
The uncle took a breath from behind and said, "Why do I feel that this place is getting more and more crowded?" After hearing the uncle's description, my heart skipped a beat. The uncle actually felt it, so it seemed that it was not my own illusion.
, but the left and right sides of the tomb passage are not really squeezed!
I patiently continued to walk forward for a while, but the squeezing feeling did not disappear. On the contrary, it increased a lot. I simply stopped and instead of continuing to walk forward, I took a flashlight and looked ahead.
, I found that the tomb passage was long and thin, and I didn’t know how far it was. When my uncle saw that I was not leaving, he said, “Qinguan, what’s wrong?” I said, “It’s nothing, I’m just a little uneasy, and I feel like something is about to happen.
What's going on?" As soon as I finished speaking, I felt some liquid dripping from the top of my head. At first, I thought it was water in the hole and didn't pay attention to it, but the liquid kept dripping on me.
I wiped it on and felt that the liquid was a little weird. I held it under a light and looked at it. I immediately knew why it felt weird. The liquid was actually bright red. I put it under my nose and sniffed it.
It was so fishy that it was blood! The uncle and Stuttering started to mutter from behind: "Why is there so much water in the tomb passage? It's all dripping down!"
Seeing the rain of blood starting to drip from the tomb passage, I dared to stop and said to my uncle, "Uncle, don't worry about it. Let's go quickly. The third uncle is right in front!" As I said that, I almost trotted all the way down the tomb passage.
As I moved forward, more and more liquid dripped, and the air in the tomb passage was filled with a fishy smell. My uncle stopped me from behind: "Qin Guan, why do I feel the smell of blood?"
I never told my uncle what I saw, for fear that he would be scared. He and Stutter were behind without a light, and could not see clearly what the dripping liquid was. That’s why I asked the question. Now that I see this, I feel more and more
There were so many drops of blood that I started to panic. Now I held a flashlight and shined it forward, and I could see the bright red blood dripping under the screen of light. It was a veritable rain of blood.
Since I couldn't hide it anymore, I said to the uncle as I walked: "Uncle, let me tell you something, don't be afraid. These drops are not water drops, but some blood." After hearing this, the uncle and Stuttering agreed.
He made a sound and shouted in disbelief: "What?"
I stopped, turned around, shined the light on them, and said: "Look at your bodies!" The uncle and the others looked down at their clothes when they heard the sound, and then they stuttered and shouted: "Blood...
Blood...blood!" Under the illumination of the light, the uncle and Stutter's bodies were soaked in blood, and their bodies were glowing with blood. They were still human beings, they were basically evil ghosts crawling out of hell.
I saw their current state clearly, and felt terrified. I quickly turned around and said to the uncle, "Uncle, do you believe it now?" The uncle probably saw that my body was also covered in blood, so he stammered:
"Blood...blood rain? Are we in hell?" I smiled bitterly and said, "Although it's not hell, it's almost there."
I held the flashlight and continued to move forward. Looking at the increasingly dense blood drops, I said, "Uncle, should we continue to move forward?" At this time, Stuttering's legs were trembling and he couldn't stand.
I said I wanted to go forward, and immediately protested: "This... this is hell, let's... let's go back quickly!" After hearing this, the uncle murmured: "Go back, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back. Just listen."
The uncle said, "Listen, listen," and the faint sound of footsteps came to my ears. The footsteps were noisy, as if a large number of people were fleeing, and the source of these footsteps was behind us, although I don't know now.
Who is the owner of these steps, but what good things can be found in this ancient tomb? I gritted my teeth, thought hard, and continued to move forward.
Although the rain of blood dripping in the tomb passage is scary, compared to the noisy footsteps behind, I feel that it is much safer here. Because there is something following us, the three of us are walking much faster, which is strange to say, although
There was so much blood on my body, but I just felt a bit fishy and didn't feel very sticky. The blood stains on my body were always wet and did not form scabs.
As we walked forward quickly, the footsteps behind us did not approach or leave, but followed us leisurely from a distance. Suddenly, the stutter behind the uncle made a weird sound: "Ahem...
"Hehe" the sound was like being strangled by the neck and unable to breathe. My uncle and I turned around immediately when we heard the sound, but when we turned around, the stuttering disappeared, leaving only the ancient corpse standing alone.
In the dark.
I took a flashlight and looked at the ancient corpse, and found that there wasn't much blood on it. Instead, it was wet, as if it had been fished out of water. There was something wrong with this, but I didn't care about why the ancient corpse was like this, because
In the tomb passage behind the uncle, a large hole as tall as a person appeared, and it was obvious that Stuttering entered it.
I shouted toward the inside: "Stutter!" But no sound came back from the black hole. Thinking about the sound that Stutter made before disappearing, I was very worried that this child would not be killed by the rice dumplings in the cemetery.
It must be strangled to death. I took a flashlight and looked inside, and found that the hole was not straight, but went down at an angle. This is very difficult for my uncle and me. We are underground now, and another hole has appeared.
The road leading underground, where do you want to go?
The uncle looked at the hole and asked me: "Qin Guan, do you think your third uncle also fell into this hole?" I said, "I don't know either. Who knows where the third uncle went?
?Hey, uncle, wait a minute!" Before I could finish my words, the uncle actually walked into the entrance of the cave alone and was about to slide down the sloping hole.
The uncle said: "I don't know where the third child is now. He may have fallen into this hole. Let's go down and look for him." As he said that, the uncle took out a flashlight from his backpack. I couldn't intercept it because he had already slipped.
Going down, I stamped my feet helplessly beside me. Why was the uncle so confused? He was obviously dragged into the hole by something. How could the third uncle enter this hole when he was fine?
Now things are irreversible, so I have no choice but to slide down the hole that leads to nowhere with the ancient corpse. Fortunately, my uncle and I have about the same time to enter, and I can still see my uncle in front.
