Please, don't make wood into a relic

Chapter 181 A Pipa Orchard

Chapter 181 A Pipa Orchard

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

The preset phone ringtone sounds.

This short and rapid Suona sound dragged them back from Shunmeng.

Ning Yuan turned off the alarm clock sleepily and looked at the time.

It was exactly six o'clock in the afternoon.

He hurriedly pushed Zhang Jue and Zhong Ling to wake up: "Brother Jue, Lao Zhong, wake up!"

"It's time, don't sleep!"

Zhang Zhong and Zhang Zhong were pushed and yelled at, and they finally lost sleepiness.

Zhang Jue asked: "How is it, have those bats moved?"

Ning Yuan pointed to the tomb on the left and said, "Why not, they are all starting to look for food one after another, we have to keep up."

Zhang Jue immediately regained his energy. He suddenly stood up from the ground and took a closer look. Sure enough, many bats were flying towards a tomb passage one after another.

Zhang Jue remembered that the road to the tomb was recorded on the map of the southern tomb as a dead end, unable to reach the main tomb, and it was too close to the spiritual bridge, so the stench was overwhelming.

A few people didn't go in to check at all.

Now that a large number of bats are flying there, there is no reason not to go.

"Go, let's hurry over."

Several people put on their breathing masks and goggles again, and ran towards the fork in the road.

A group of bats had been hungry all day, and when they were in a hurry to go out to look for food, they all flew into that tomb passage, and the flight order was inevitably chaotic.

Some flew slowly and were knocked down by their companions, and some flew extremely fast, and they had no time to brake at the corner, and directly stuck to the wall.

The noise they make is also at its peak at this moment, as if a thousand birds were chirping.

Seeing such a messy scene, Zhang Jue couldn't help but think of an adjective—hungry pigs contending for the trough.

As soon as they entered the crowded tomb passage, many bats bumped into Zhang Jue and the others.

But at this time, there is no way to disturb the eating of the bats, and they can only go in the direction where these fruit bats are flying.

Fruit bats are not slow to fly.

Zhang Jue and the others came to an extremely remote tomb room after twisting and turning.

I saw an extremely spacious gap above the tomb.

That kind of crack doesn't seem to be artificially formed at all, but it seems to be caused by an earthquake.

Seeing fruit bats soaring high into the sky, Zhang Jue and the others stopped in place.

These bats have wings, but they don't have wings to fly up to the ceiling.

The ground is at least three meters away from the top of the tomb.

Ordinary people can't jump up at all.

"It's simple."

Ning Yuan took out a high-strength climbing rope from his waist and wrapped it around the hilt of the Palmprint Sword.

Tie a knot and pull it hard again.

Afterwards, Ning Yuan brandished the long sword in his hand, aiming at a gap above the tomb, and threw it out with a little strength.

Ning Yuan was originally a martial arts practitioner, his arms were so strong that he was able to forcibly hold a bronze figure.

The flying sword he threw was so fast that it plunged into the upper gap almost instantly.

When there was a sound of metal cracking rocks, Ning Yuan tugged at the rope and said, "It's pretty solid. But let's go one by one. Don't throw it again later."

After finishing speaking, Ning Yuan took the lead in grabbing the rope and crawling towards the loophole above.

Zhang Jue and Zhong Ling followed closely behind.

After several people climbed to the top, they found that there was a compartment at least 1.7 meters high on the top.

It feels like being in a ventilation duct.

It's nothing more than the difference between stone and steel.

However, the compartment Zhang Jue and the others were in at the moment was more like a hub of ventilation ducts. The surrounding ducts were intricate and there were several passages leading to different directions.

Several people crawled forward in the pipe along the direction of the fruit bat.

Originally, at this height, several people could bow forward, but in order to reserve flying space for the fruit bats, several people had to crawl forward.

Otherwise, those fruit bats that come forward one after another can knock people into numbness.

Above the head are fruit bats that keep skimming, and will drop a pile of excrement when encountering ones that don't have long eyes.

But at this time, it is no longer the time for everyone to be scruples about cleanliness.

Finding the gate of life is the most important thing.

After crawling in the dark path for nearly half an hour, they finally saw a faint light ahead.

The further you go, the more slippery the path becomes.

There is also a lot of moss growing on all sides.

Until the last hundred meters, there was shallow water at the bottom of the entire ventilation channel.

After a few minutes, several people finally came to the exit.

The dense vines in front blocked most of the light.

But at the exit, none of Zhang Jue and others dared to take a step forward.

Open the vines, and there is a small valley below.

It turns out that the final exit of Shengmen is on the cliff.

This steep rock wall is covered with creepers and other vines, just covering the exit.

Fruit bats jumped out from the gaps between the vines, spreading their wings and gliding.

Following the wind, they flew towards Pipa Guoyuan not far away.

In the sky, the setting sun was about to set, and the golden afterglow sprinkled the entire land.

Everyone was admiring the view of the sunset on the western mountain, but Zhong Ling suddenly asked, "How high do you think this cliff is?"

Zhang Jue said with a dark face, "At least tens of meters."

This orientation can only show that they are in the mountains near Zhaoshui.

But bats have wings, and these people don't have wings.

Such a high broken wall, if you jump off it, you will be smashed to pieces.

"Damn it, it doesn't disturb people's mentality. Is this the gate of death or the gate of life?"

"What did the sacrificial artisans do? They opened the door of life in such a place. I don't know how these people managed to escape."

Ning Yuan complained.

Zhang Jue was also quite speechless, secretly calculating the length of the climbing rope in his heart.

My own, plus Ning Yuan's, and even Zhong Ling's, are only about twenty meters away.

It's not long enough either.

The autumn wind blew past, and the vines in front of him fluttered with the wind, and Zhang Jue's thoughts also drifted along with it.

Not long after, a smile appeared on Zhang's face: "There are not enough ropes, and these weird vines in front of us can also be used. They are very tough, and weaving them into ropes may be just enough."

Hearing Zhang Jue's words, the depression of the other two quickly disappeared.

Both Zhong Ling and Ning Yuan showed joy and were extremely excited.

There is no way out of doubts and doubts, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

Shengmen, Shengmen, let people steal a chance of life, then it can be called Shengmen.

(End of this chapter)