Stop teasing ghosts when you're fighting

Shen Cheng returned to the fire, and Yang Qian raised his head to look at him: "How about it, is that kid willing to eat?"

Shen Cheng shook his head: "It still looks like bitterness and hatred."

Shen Cheng looked at the pile of baked grasshopper skewers next to Yang Qian, his brows twitched: "Wouldn't it be a waste for you to bake so much?"

Yang Qian didn't listen to his suggestion, and picked up another skewer and started to roast: "If I don't roast, wouldn't it be a waste of my energy and will-o'-the-wisps, Xiao Shen, don't worry about it, if he doesn't listen to your advice, I'll go Persuade him, these grasshoppers will definitely not be left."

Speaking of which, Yang Qian confidently took all the skewers and walked towards Xie Jing.

Immediately there was a hysterical shout.

"Help! You're forcing someone! Uhhhh..."

Shen Cheng sighed, picked up a branch at random from the ground, and drew a road map on the ground.

Yang Qian and Xie Jing were arguing over there, and he just took advantage of this time to have a good time again.

It didn't take long for Yang Qian's hands to be empty, and Xie Jing's yelling stopped. Yang Qian laughed proudly with his waist in his arms: "You boy, I will definitely eat now."

Xie Jing bulged her cheeks, and looked at the self-satisfied man in front of her with resentful eyes. He looked like a little hamster, very soft and cute.

When I saw Yang Qian coming over with a biochemical weapon just now, why didn't he just run away and just froze in place stupidly, now he was caught and forcibly stuffed so many grasshoppers.

Xie Jing wanted to speak, but felt that his gums accidentally touched the food in his mouth, and only heard a click, and a scent spread in his mouth.

Xie Jing took another bite, and the taste became even stronger.

This grasshopper seems to be quite delicious...

After the air was still for a while, there were continuous clicking sounds and Xie Jing's satisfied voice: "General Yang, is there any more?"

Yang Qian looked at the man with a shiny face in front of him, shook his head and looked away.

I can't bear to look at this pig face...

Today is the second day, and it is also the third day after Xie Jing's eyes were opened. He really never thought that he could be so exciting before entering the tomb. The excitement is really choking.

Seeing that it was getting late, Shen Cheng immediately took out his precious compass, walked around and looked around, and said to the two behind him: "Both Fu Le and Shu Qi have entered the tomb, we have to hurry up, Catch up."

Hearing this, Yang Qian immediately twisted Xie Jing's collar with one hand, and dragged him behind Shen Cheng: "Don't dawdle, hurry up and follow."

When three people walk together, there must be one person in the middle, and Xie Jing is the lucky one.

As long as Xie Jing's legs and feet are weak, or his old cold legs are attacking, anyway, as long as he has a tendency to retreat, Yang Qian will kick his ass fiercely. Seeing that he is almost at the grave, Xie Jing I feel like my lower body is going to waste.

"Xiao Shen is here, right?" Yang Qian said.

Shen Cheng nodded: "This is where the compass points, and even the evil spirit is secreted."

The two had a good conversation, but Xie Jing looked confused. He climbed half a mountain, and now there is a cliff in front of him, without even a crack, let alone where the entrance of the tomb is...

Yang Qian said: "Since it has been confirmed, let's go in."

Shen Cheng walked in first, but Xie Jing was petrified.

Yang Qian frowned impatiently: "Why are you standing there, hurry up and go in."

"I, I am human, how could I..."

"Come in you!"

Before Xie Jing finished speaking, Yang Qian kicked him up: "Hey, it's really troublesome."

Xie Jing went straight through the cliff, and then fell to the ground with his body thrown down, rubbing his face on the ground, but luckily he was thick-skinned and didn't bleed.

Is that cliff an illusion?

Xie Jing stood up and put her hand on it curiously, but it really went straight through. Xie Jing tried a few more times, but this time Yang Qian didn't scold him for being a jerk. Xie Jing couldn't help but looked curiously at the two. People, I saw that the two of them were staring at the city in front of them and frowning.

Xie Jing was also shocked by the scene in front of her.

It was a labyrinth, and the three-meter-high stone wall completely covered the scene inside. Some parts of the stone wall had rotted, but they were still hard and thick, unshakable. It came out of the wall, Xie Jing really couldn't imagine how this soft ivy did it.

Xie Jing walked to Shen Cheng's side: "Uncle Jiu, this looks a bit like a maze."

Shen Cheng nodded: "It's a maze, that's right."

Seeing this, Yang Qian didn't feel anything at all: "This maze is really not difficult, it will take some time to get out, let's go in quickly."

Yang Qian walked in first as he said that, Xie Jing walked to the entrance of the maze with a playful heart in mind, but saw Shen Cheng still staring at the stone wall in a daze.

"Uncle Jiu, why don't you leave?"

Shen Sheng said: "According to common sense, the first level of entering the tomb is relatively easy."

Xie Jing was a little elusive about his words: "Uncle Nine, let's go or not, General Yang has already gone in."

Shen Cheng glanced at the ivy on the stone wall again, and followed Xie Jing into it.

Yang Qian stood at the fork in the road for a while, and seeing the two of them finally came in, he said, "Xiao Shen, which way do you think you want to go?"

"It's the old rules."

Yang Qian quickly applauded, and walked in front again, Xie Jing asked casually: "What are the old rules?"

Shen Cheng said: "Go straight to the left, it's easy to find the loopholes in the maze."

According to this old rule, the three of them turned around five or six corners and identified one or two loopholes, and it was mostly smooth.

Yang Qian opened the way ahead, while chatting leisurely: "This maze is really the same, why does every tomb have such a thing?"

Suddenly there was a snap of fingers in the air, and Shen Cheng felt his eyes go dark, and his surroundings were all hidden in the darkness. The three of them immediately stopped in their tracks, and now they couldn't see anything in front of them, how to walk.

Shen Cheng stabilized his mind first: "Don't panic, let's hold the wall and continue walking to the left."

"No way," Xie Jing said, "The wall is moving."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them felt their scalps go numb, the wall was moving, and it was dark again, so how should they go?

Yang Qian's voice came out from the darkness: "Little kid, how do you know the wall is moving."

"I saw it, can't you see it?" Xie Jing was a little surprised.

Yang Qian and Shen Cheng were equally surprised, and Shen Cheng quickly asked, "Can you see the two of us?"

"No, I can only see you, General Yang, I can only hear his voice."

The three of them fell silent immediately. They all realized the seriousness of the situation. Now Xie Jing has become the most indispensable person among the three of them, while Yang Qian's situation is the most dangerous. If Yang Qian keeps silent , no one could find him.

Shen Cheng said: "General Yang, I haven't heard you sing that folk song for a long time, let's sing it and listen to it."

It's fine to just sing, Shen Cheng comforted him like this, but felt faintly uneasy.

Yang Qian also understood his situation, so he opened his voice without shyness and began to sing.

Shen Cheng didn't know where Xie Jing was, so he could only look at it from the direction he spoke earlier: "Xie Jing, you can see me, right? I have a red rope in my hand, you tie it to your hand, and then Then tie Yang Qian on too."

Shen Cheng felt the red rope in his hand move a few times, and then Xie Jing's voice came from beside him: "I've tied it."

"Okay." Shen Cheng tugged at the red rope and saw that it was actually tied, so he shouted in Yang Qian's direction: "General Yang, just stand there and continue singing, we're here to find you!"

"Let's go, let's follow his voice to find it."

Xie Jing walked in front and led Shen Cheng forward, and stopped after walking five or six steps: "I am General Yang, I will tie a red string for you."

As soon as the words fell, Xie Jing felt a hand stroking her face.

Xie Jing hurriedly said: "That's my face, go a little to your right and then go down."

According to Xie Jing's instructions, Yang Qian finally touched the red string in Xie Jing's hand, and tied the other end to his wrist.

Xie Jing walked in the front, Yang Qian and Shen Cheng stood side by side, forming a triangle, so that Xie Jing could take care of everyone.

Yang Qian kept singing, Xie Jing was inexperienced, so he could only report the road conditions to Shen Sheng one by one, and let him make a decision.

Shen Cheng asked: "Xie Jing, has the maze changed yet?"

"It's still there," Shen Cheng responded immediately: "But Uncle Jiu, this maze seems to change by listening to the sound of snapping fingers. Every time the sound of snapping fingers appears, the stone wall will change."

"Should we continue to go straight to the left now?"

Shen Cheng thought for a while, but didn't answer right away. This stone wall is ever-changing. If it changes at will according to the owner's wishes, then no matter whether they go left or right, they won't be able to get out. If you don't go out, it's like the ghost hitting the wall in the grass yesterday...

After thinking about it, Shen Cheng couldn't make up his mind, so he could only say: "Xie Jing, let's go first, take a closer look at the surroundings, there must be some clues that can lead us out."

"Okay." Xie Jing agreed.

The three of them continued walking, Xie Jing couldn't help sighing: If Yang Qian's rough singing voice hadn't been surrounded by his ears, he would have been able to hear each other's breathing clearly in this silent maze.

Shen Cheng walked behind, counting the time of snapping his fingers, and when he heard the sound for the third time, he finally confirmed that the maze changed every 10 minutes.

Shen Cheng let out a breath, and looked at the person next to him. Although he couldn't see him, he could still hear him singing again. Shen Cheng was just about to express his concern about whether he could hold on, but just said a word, but stopped. Silence.

A feeling that something was wrong spread from his heart. The singing voice was loud and clear, and the words were correct. It was true that Yang Qian sang like this, but four or 10 minutes had passed. Even if he was a ghost, it was impossible for him Tired, Shen Cheng's heartbeat couldn't help speeding up, he hurriedly quickened his pace, and tried to get as close to Xie Jing as possible.

"Do you think there is something wrong with General Yang?"

Xie Jing didn't reply, Shen Cheng thought he spoke too quietly, and he didn't control the distance between them well, he couldn't hear them because they were a little far away, so he directly raised the volume and said: "Thank you Jing!"

"Uncle Jiu, are you calling me?!"

This voice came from behind Shen Cheng. Shen Cheng was stiff all over, and a lot of cold sweat was profuse on his forehead. He tugged at the red rope that was originally tied to Xie Jing's hand, and the red rope tightened. .

But Xie Jing is behind him, and Yang Qian is very weird, so who is the person tied by the red string? !