"Those who see it have no intention, and the evil spirits recede. All heavenly Bodhisattvas bless you. I really did not intend to see it."

"My lord, I just watch a live broadcast of tomb robbery. Dead bodies are fine, and demons can barely accept it. Why are there ghosts?"

"Hasty, my eyes, it's over, I don't need to sleep tonight."

"Damn, this is too frighteningly scary. Is this live broadcast room so wild? There are even ghosts."

"It's not that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they are not allowed to become spirits, and ghosts are not allowed to appear. Why do they still exist?"

"Brothers, I won't watch it, I'm fucking cold, I'm going to the hospital."

"Brother in front, what hospital and doctor can save you? Find a temple or Taoist temple and let the Buddha or Taoist carry it."

"Damn it, wake up the dreamer with one word, I'll go get the amulet right away."

"I have climbed over the wall and entered the temple, can I watch the live broadcast now?"

The green-faced, fang-toothed ghost in the billowing black mist was too frightening, and those with a slightly weaker mental capacity could only feel their heart beating faster and feel chills all over their bodies.

Many people jumped away from the computer in shock and cursed.

Scanned the barrage.

Only then did Chen Yao realize that he was not able to see the scene just now. Through the camera, hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room also saw the strange situation with their own eyes.

"Brother Yao, don't be dazed, let's go, the tomb of Marquis Wu is too scary, if you fall, you will die."

"That's right, now it seems that compared to the tomb of Marquis Wu, Cao Cao's suspected tomb is nothing."

"I want to ask, are those really ghosts just now? Are you sure it's not a movie special effect?"

"How many times do I have to say, how can the live broadcast be faked?"

"I can't go for now."

Seeing many fans persuading him to leave, the tomb of Marquis Wu was extremely dangerous, but Chen Yao shook his head slightly.

"I won't leave until I figure it out."

"What's more, do you think the back road is so easy to retreat?"

"What do you mean?"

"Brother Yao's words sound strange."

"It's more than just infiltrating people, I always feel that there is something wrong with Brother Yao's words."

Seeing this, Chen Yao just turned his head and held the flashlight to shine in the direction he came from, the deep and narrow tunnel.

only……

The next moment, everyone saw a scene that made them unbelievable.

Bright light pierces the darkness.

But it didn't continue to the cave when it arrived.

But... a wall!

"Fuck?"

"What the hell, when did you have a wall?"

"This is a fucking ghost, who can explain to me what's going on."

"The back road is blocked, and the front road hits a ghost. Brother Yao is really going to be cold today."

"Let's go, brothers, we're ready to eat. According to the rules of our village, eight people share a table. How about you?"

"There are six of us, but I am always at the table with the children, and no one can beat me."

"Damn it, you guys are so fucking ruthless, is Tonggong Suona going to send Brother Yao away?".

The light from the flashlight shone on the wall, which was dark and heavy, blending with the stone walls on both sides, as if it had been there from the beginning.

Even Chen Yao was caught off guard by the strange situations that appeared one after another.

My heart is in turmoil.

This seems to be a little impossible to start.

Ignoring the barrage, he just stood there, like a stone sculpture.

This is too strange.

In fact, when he responded to the barrage sentence just now, he also thought about it casually. After all, people like Zhuge Liang would definitely not hold back.

And from the beginning to the end, I haven't seen Qimen Dunjia yet.

So, he imagined that the way back might be silently blocked.

Look back.

Sure enough.

Call ~

One after another, each scene was like a slow motion movie, constantly surging in Chen Yao's mind.

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

If I remember correctly, there is a similar record in the third uncle's notes, and in the chapter on the Qinling sacred tree.

With the help of the strange power endowed by the sacred tree, Lao You and Wu Xie can manifest what they think in their hearts, whether it is a living thing or a dead thing.

He had imagined that he was alone in the tunnel.

The next moment, there was an astonishing sound of running in the darkness.

When passing through the closed door, I looked at the darkness that even strong flashlights could not penetrate, and imagined that there might be ghosts inside, but as soon as I thought about it, I encountered countless ghosts with blue faces and fangs.

Several times in a row.

Right now, Chen Yao couldn't help but not believe it.

In the tunnel he is in now, maybe there is an evil god enshrined, maybe it is the art of witchcraft, and whatever he thinks in his heart can be transformed into illusion.

As a result, people's psychology is completely destroyed, and they are trapped here to death.

If so.

That wants to break the game.

Chen Yao frowned fiercely, perhaps there was only one way.

According to the Buddhist scriptures, all appearances are false.

As long as you don't see or hear, will you be able to pass through successfully?

Chapter 99

See or cry.

To be precise, it should be invisible.

If we seal off the five senses and are not affected by this tunnel, will we be able to pass through safely?

Chen Yao pondered for a moment, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible.

There was no hesitation.

He quickly dug out a piece of cloth from his backpack, which was soaked in water to cover his mouth and nose to prevent the poisonous fog from attacking.

Now it is just in time to come in handy.

Wrap it around the back of your head, and make a loose button to make sure it's easy to take off later.

After doing all this, he raised the flashlight again, took a deep breath, calmed down, and looked up at the tunnel behind the closed door.

Until every detail came into mind without any mistakes.

Only then did Chen Yao tear off the cloth strip from his forehead to cover his eyes.

It's just that this scene fell into the eyes of everyone in the live broadcast room, but it made them extremely surprised.

"Brother Yao, what are you doing?"

"This is not going to pretend to be blind, just forcefully break in?"

"Uh, to be honest, it's a bit of a fool."

"I also feel that those ghosts just now were not a joke. You can't pretend that you didn't see them, so they really don't exist, right?"

"Brother Yao can always come up with some new tricks for us."

While everyone was arguing, Chen Yao, who covered his eyes, had already taken the first step.

Even though he lost his eyesight, his steps were extremely steady, as if walking on flat ground.

After the careful observation just now, it was as if a map appeared in his mind at this moment. Even though it was pitch black in front of him, he could still find the route accurately.

dong dong dong~

In the dark and narrow tunnel.

Except for the slight dripping sound, there was only the sound of his heavy and steady steps step by step.

People have almost natural instincts of resistance and fear towards darkness, and Chen Yao is the same, but right now he doesn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

Although the previous weird assumption is not [-]% sure to be true.

But in his heart, at least seventy to eighty percent.

Once he thinks as wildly as before, it is very likely that some strange and evil things will be attracted again.

He didn't want to die in the hands of the monster he imagined.

That fucking is too outrageous.

Every time he took a step, Chen Yao silently counted.

At the 78th step, it seems to have reached the turning point of the tunnel, and I stretched out my hand to explore, and there is a sloping wall in front of me.

The stone walls are rough, and there are obvious marks left by knives and axes in many places.

When a finger is swiped, it will bring an unusually strong touch.

He secretly calculated that he should have walked about 50 meters at the moment, but the tunnel still didn't mean to end.

In the surrounding air, the damp smell became stronger and stronger, and the Yin Qi was boiling.

It seems to have walked into the eye of a yin vein.

Chen Yao desperately wanted to lift the cloth on his eyes to take a look, but his reason finally defeated his impulse and he just endured it.

The route I saw before flashed through my mind.

If you are right, the next turn should be to the right.

Holding the wall with both hands, Chen Yao walked around slowly, but within a few steps, a low hissing sound suddenly came to his ears.

He froze for a moment.

The voice was so familiar, it seemed to be engraved in his bones.

He almost didn't need to think about it, he could remember that when he was in Cao Cao's tomb in Fengxiang, he heard the same sound the moment the wall bricks were removed.

That's right.

That's the sound that a poisonous snake will make when it swims away and spits out letters.

"God..."

"What kind of strange snake is this? It looks so fucking infiltrating."

"I don't know what kind of snake it is, but it is definitely the snake that the whole village eats."

"What do you mean?"

"It's just that brother Yao is going to be cold, the whole village should prepare to have a feast."

"Brother Yao, let's go."

"Stop yelling, brother Yao is blindfolded and can't see anything, I guess this time I really want to send him away happily."

"Then can I still watch the live broadcast?"

"Look at the fart, do you want to see the tomb of the next warrior Robber Yao?"

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