Chapter 87: Qinling God Tree · Underground River

I suddenly had a scalp, and I got up a sieve. I was crazy and wanted to take my hand back. But the dry hand was so powerful that not only could it not let go, but it pulled me straight into the coffin.
I was so scared that I almost lost my mind. I took out the tempo in the chaos and wanted to use it to interrupt the corpse hand. But without waiting for me to aim, there was a sudden chaos in the back, which suddenly twisted my gun-hand.
I did n’t know what was holding my hand, and I struggled while shouting. I did n’t know what happened. I even threw that corpse hand away, and then pedaled on the sarcophagus, and all the things behind me fell. A person turned back.
Hit two rolls on the ground. I already knew that the person who attacked me was a courageous one. I turned up and jumped up, throwing my hand to prepare a shot.
But before I could see who was in front of me, I heard Boom, and I did n’t know where there was a strong wind. My head was knocked hard, and my eyes were black, and I was stunned. .
I was smashed to the ground, and at least two people came up to hold my hand, picked me up, and pressed it to the side of the coffin. Looking back, the old itch was also restrained, and it was already and pressed to the ground.
The man behind me tied my hand with my belt, pushed me down to the ground, and then pushed my head with a gun. Only then did I see how they looked. These few people turned out to be us The guys I met at the roadside stall in Xi'an.
Why are these people here too? I was extremely surprised. It's impossible, they really said to the old itch, have been paying attention to us, followed here?
This is terrible. These are the desperate. I am afraid that they will fall into their hands. This place is simply the best place to kill. The body may not be found for hundreds of years.
After the couple tied us up, they threw it aside, neither came nor fought, but pushed the sarcophagus cover we just saw. I looked at the old itch and saw that the dry arm was still hanging outside the coffin. I couldn't help but look as if I was terrified. "What are you doing, there's only a dumpling inside! We will all be unlucky if we let it out!"
After listening to them, for a moment, they laughed, and a young man said, "What dumplings? Look at what's inside!"
Said that he pushed the coffin cover hard. During the yelling between me and the old itch, the coffin cover was pushed to the side with a bang. Then, an old man with a thin peasant appearance sat up from the coffin.
I saw it, I leaned on, was n’t that Uncle Thai? How could he sit in the coffin? Immediately, I immediately understood that I really wanted to lick my mouth, and I fucked, it was a joke!
Uncle Tai stood up, put his ghostly hand, which was as white as a dead person, covered with dry wrinkles, into his clothes, and then turned out of the coffin and came to us.
I looked at his hand, his nails were yellow, long and pointed. Suddenly I remembered a friend of my grandpa who was a kid. This man's feet were scratched by the dumplings. It took only ten days to pus, but the feet have shrunk since then. , To describe withered, looks exactly like Uncle Tai's hand.
I secretly said, could it be that this uncle Tai's hand was also caused by the dumplings? I regret that I did n’t think of it. If we were n’t scared like this, we would n’t get caught so easily.
Uncle Tai looked at us a few times and didn't speak. He just lit a cigarette and used the dialect there to say a few words to the few people on the side. Those people looked at us and nodded.
I thought they were going to be against us, and could not help being guarded by the whole body. They didn't expect them to ignore us, but surrounded by the coffin. Uncle Tai changed to Mandarin and said to one person: "Boss Wang, according to the gossip direction that Boss Li said at the time, this place was the entrance to the mausoleum's underground waterway, but there is nothing here. What is going on?"
A little fat middle-aged man squatted down hard, took out a book and looked at it, and said, "It ’s not wrong, this is the place. It must be the place when the tomb was sealed, and the entrance was hidden, the secret door It should be in this room. "
Uncle Tai looked around and asked another one of them: "Master Liang, you have research on this, what do you think?"
The man was hiding in the dark, and I could n’t see him. I only heard a rather young voice saying, "I have read the map of Boss Li. It should not be wrong. I just looked at it just now. If I want to say There are hidden doors, there will be no other places, it must be the coffin bed under this coffin. "
They lowered their heads and looked at the protruding part under the sarcophagus. Old Thai tapped the gun handle and said, "How do you open it?"
Master Liang thought about it and shook his head: "I don't know, just push it away and see."
Uncle Tai stood up and walked over to the young man. The two of them pressed their shoulders against the coffin and pushed hard. With a click, the coffin moved a little bit, and a black gap was exposed on the coffin bed below.
Others also went up to help. Several people pushed hard, the empty coffin slipped halfway, and a one-meter wide entrance appeared in front of us.
I stretched my neck and looked at it. It was dark and dark inside, and there seemed to be a very steep stone stairway leading down to it. I smelled a weird smell from below, a bit familiar, but I can't remember what.
The young man took a photo with a flashlight, and wanted to go down the probe. He was stopped by Uncle Tai. He pointed at me with his chin and said something in their local language. The young man nodded, came over and pulled me to the edge of the hole, untied my hands and feet, then pushed me into the hole with one hand, pointed my head at the gun, and let me go down.
I saw that they didn't kill us just now. It turned out that there was this level of estimation. They hadn't walked through the secret road here. They were afraid of an organization and wanted to take us to the thunder. When I remembered the old itch when I asked me, I said that this way should be a tour, and I regretted it suddenly. I said why I listened to him. This is all right. There are agencies in all of the stairs below. Dead.
I started the activity, thinking about whether to fight with them, anyway, it is dead, even if there is no organization in the dark road, there are more opportunities to go to the thunder in the future, and I will never be so lucky and fight with them again and again. Maybe there is a silver lining. At this time, Old Itchy gave me a wink and whispered, "Nothing, just go on."
I was puzzled, he didn't walk by again, how did he know it was okay, but looking at his expression, it seemed that he had a good sense of mind, and he couldn't feel what he had planned at all, so he tied the flashlight to his hand, supported his hands with one side, and carefully The ground went down with his feet first.
I took a deep breath and first took a flashlight to take a picture, and found that this was an almost straight walkway, so deep that I could not see the end. The green stone walls around me did not know why it was very wet, and my hand slipped a bit. But there was no water below. I don't know where this moisture came from.
I want to go down, then Uncle Tai patted my head, handed me a whistle, and said, "At the end, just blow it. If I can't hear the sound for half an hour, I will kill your buddy."
I knew he was afraid that I would run by myself. With a sneer in my heart, I took the whistle and bowed my head into the tunnel.
This kind of almost straight stone steps is very difficult to climb. They were not careful when they were chiseling. Some were shallow and deep. Most of them could only step on a small half of the foot. I went down a dozen steps and started to gasp, and my toes started to hurt. . Looking up, the stone door above has turned into a small square light spot, the darkness around is squeezed like ink, and I see a few faint shadows flashing on it, obviously they are constantly on my side Look.
At the beginning, I was worried that these stone steps would have institutions, so I walked very carefully, but the further down, I found that the rougher the stone path was built, the stones were all in one piece. This kind of workmanship would definitely not have an institution .
Walked, the mine track changed, and the angle gradually began to appear, and the stairs were easy to walk. I saw this section of rock became reddish brown, and there were many small reflections.
This kind of stone is probably granite with some mica in it. They are very hard. They redirected the mine to try to avoid this granite belt. Then it should already be inside the mountain.
I don't know when it started. The sound of water came under the mine. After a few bends, the sound of the water became louder. It sounded like a galloping horse, and the water was very turbulent.
I looked at my watch. I had walked for almost 20 minutes. I felt that if I went in again, the sound of the whistle might not reach the top, so I took out the whistle and blew it a few times.
The sound circled all the way up, and soon, a whistle echo came from above.
I continued down, the mine road in front was widened, the exit quickly appeared in the field of view, and a strong wind blew in front, almost blowing me down. I ran a few steps down, and suddenly there was a roar in my ear. The man had walked out of the dark road and came to a river beach. At the same time, a rushing underground river appeared in front of my eyes.
This underground river is about as wide as a basketball court, the top of the hole is about ten meters high, and the left and right sides extend indefinitely. I don't know where it goes. There is no stalactite on the top of the cave, but the stones around it have become very smooth after years of erosion. I looked at the scale of this hole and knew that it was not artificially excavated.
The water is very turbulent. The huge sound of the water I heard just now is because the cave structure here is like a loudspeaker, which amplifies the sound of the flowing water. I walked in the middle and found that the temperature of the water was quite high and I couldn't walk , And the further you go, the deeper the water is, and I do n’t reach my knees in a few steps, so I quickly backed away.
It should be a rock vein, just like the blood vessels in the human body, the blood vessels of Dashan. I looked at both sides and found that the underground channels on both sides seemed to shrink, and the width gradually became smaller. There were many iron chains on the rock walls on both sides of the channel on the left.
When it was strange, the young man had screamed and came out of the dark path, stepped on the water, shouted, "I fuck, it's so hot!"
I looked back and saw another young man coming out behind him. This man was wearing pair of glasses, and looked like a crepe. It should be the cool master. When he approached, I realized that this person was also on the line. It's a little bit older, and it's not as young as looking far. The third one came out of the old itch, followed by a middle-aged man who was a little blessed, and then Uncle Tai. I thought there should be another person behind, but found that no one followed, and I was puzzled. When they entered the mountain, they were not five. Personal?
All of them started flashlights, and a few beams of light swept back and forth in the rock veins. Then Master Liang whispered: "It's a ghost and awesome work. The Shinto road leading to the mausoleum is actually an underground river. If I saw it with my own eyes, I I really don't believe it. "
The young man walked a few steps into the water, frowned and retreated, and said to the few people, "His mother is quite deep, Uncle Tai, it's difficult to walk here, it's not good to go."
Uncle Tai glanced at boss Wang and asked, "Boss Wang, what should I do now, did you write on your baby map?"
Boss Wang turned over his book and said, "The map said that the last time they visited the tomb, they set up two iron locks underwater, and they have been touching the iron lock to reach the entrance of the underground palace!"
The flashlights were all shining into the water. Sure enough, a black iron chain with a thick wrist was lying across the bottom of the water. Uncle Tai pulled it out of the water, measured it, and cried, "Fuck, there really are."
The young man walked over and pulled a few times, unable to move, glanced at the front with a bit of anxiety, and said, "Uncle Tai, it might not be appropriate to walk the waterway like this. Boss Lee died so badly just now. , We all have to explain. "
Master Liang touched the water and said, "It's okay, the water here is so hot, there must be a hot spring mouth underneath, there will definitely be no fish, and it will be cooked. If you think too much about Ermako."
Ermako grinned, didn't seem to believe it, and asked, "Really?"
Master Liang patted his shoulder and just wanted to say something. Suddenly a huge wave burst into the water behind Ermako. Almost instantly, we were rushed into the water and drenched. In a panic, I turned the flashlight back and saw that a water column rushed out of the water and hit the top of the cave, and the hot water spattered down like rain.
Master Liang was so pale that he was sitting in the water and trembling straight, wondering if he had urine pants. Uncle Tae was the one who had seen the storms. When he stood up, he pulled out the gun with one hand and yelled at Master Liang: "What the is this!"