diving cat

The murals are full of birds and beasts that look like humans but not humans running around in the wild mountains, interspersed with cloud patterns. In the upper half, there is a conspicuous person. The upper body is an open-breasted female image, and the lower body is an ugly and terrifying huge snake body, entwining the sun and the moon. , look down on all living beings.

"This is Nvwa." Han Bei shone a flashlight on it, and said, "The theme is often shown in ancient tombs of the Western Han Dynasty."

"Alas! How uncivilized you are to run naked like this! It's indecent!" Qiu Zhengxia looked at Nuwa thoughtfully, and took out a pen, "I'll draw you a piece of clothing to cover your tits!"

Han Bei grabbed the back of his neck in time, grabbed the pen and threw it on the ground, stomping on it again and again, "Take it easy!"

Huang Deng looked at the compass and said: "This tomb passage with murals is northwest, let's go in one direction..."

"There is an interfering magnetic field in the tomb, and the compass is inaccurate..." Qiu Zhengxia made a silent gesture, "Hush!"

The other three looked at him nervously, and asked colloquially, "What's wrong?"

"There are footsteps." Qiu Zhengxia gestured, "Turn off the flashlight!"

Huang Deng immediately turned off the flashlight when he heard the words, Han Bei hesitated for a moment, grabbed Qiu Zhengxia's hand before turning off the flashlight, and whispered: "Don't get separated from me." , Han Bei searched around and saw that the light was coming from the mural.

Qiu Zhengxia pressed close to his ear: "It's amazing, the mineral pigments are fluorescent."

Han Bei turned his head, and found Nuwa's face from the faint light. It was a gentle and loving portrait, with eyes downcast and lips pursed, smiling to himself, shrouded in the light of fireflies, mysterious and alive exuberant.

In the depths of the dark tomb passage, the sound of dragging footsteps from scratch, from light to heavy, accompanied by the sound of panting, approached step by step in the darkness, an object moved into the sight, it did not look like a human being in appearance, there were two One leg and three or four upper limbs!Han Bei's whole body was full of hairs, and he clung tightly to the stone wall without daring to breathe. The unknown creature was less than two meters away from him. He walked two steps, staggered three steps, and moved slowly, as if it would change at any time. Attack in the direction!

"Gudu", Qiu Zhengxia swallowed by Han Bei's side.

Han Bei pinched the back of his hand fiercely: Oh!You kid don't want to eat, do you?

"Hey!" Qiu Zhengxia let out a short and small cry of pain.

The unknown object stood still, turned to face them sensitively, and made a strange sound of unknown meaning from the bottom of its throat: "Hang, ha, ha, ha..."

Han Bei cried out inwardly, he held the probe tightly, blocked Qiu Zhengxia behind him, and got ready to take precautions.The strange thing is that the other party "snorted" for a long time and still didn't move. Gulu gasped, as if... crying?

Qiu Zhengxia picked up a part and threw it over. When he flicked on the object, there was a crisp "ding dong", and it rolled several times when it hit the ground. The lingering sound of rolling on the rough stone floor did not dissipate for a long time.

The object was suffocated for a while, arched its waist, and lay down on the ground gently and quietly. It landed on all fours and spun around on the spot like a headless fly. Two extra hands were dangling in the air. It was a Scary Octopus Tentacle Monster!Like a trapped animal in a cage, it turned around frantically for a while, finally determined its direction, changed its stiff and slow movements just now, and crawled towards Han Bei and the others quickly and fiercely!

Han Bei's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, his legs were almost limp from fright, he pulled Qiu Zhengxia's finger hard, biting it bitterly: I will make your hand cheap!

Qiu Zhengxia was obviously also frightened, like a frightened big cat, "Wow?" With a sound, he rolled his whole body around Han Bei.

Peng Kun, who was lying quietly on the side, preempted the attack, and before the monster approached, he raised his foot and kicked it over!The monster let out a shrill scream, rolled out on the spot, and split into two objects!

Split with one kick!What the hell is this?God knows how many more it will split, who can beat it?Seeing that the situation was not going well, Han Bei picked up his big cat and ran away. Huang Deng was not a fool, he dragged Peng Kun after him.

The group of four people were so frightened that they couldn't care about anything, their eyes were darkened and they ran for their lives in a hurry, only to hear the monster screaming behind him, and the piercing and sharp devil's voice collided back and forth in the tomb passage, and the echo lingered in the ears, both ferocious and menacing!

Han Bei ran for tens of meters with a heavy load, and Qiu Zhengxia's squeaking voice was mixed with the whistling wind in his ears: "It's so scary, so scary! I'm going to be scared to death! Run, Beibei!"

Han Bei suddenly realized that he was carrying a burden, and lifted Qiu Zhengxia off panting, "It's not that he has no legs! Run by yourself!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." The monster didn't come after it, but was still screaming at the same place...or...was it howling?

Panting heavily, Peng Kun supported the stone wall and asked, "It... seems to be crying?"

"Uh..." Han Bei turned on the flashlight and looked back: Why does the voice sound familiar?

"Ah, woo, don't eat me..." The monster cried and begged for mercy: "Please don't eat me, I'm too skinny and fleshless..."

A drop of cold sweat fell from the top of Han Bei's head. He felt a sense of collapse, and almost knelt down dumbfounded—that was Qiongda's voice!

Han Bei comforted the other three people, and walked back to the original place. As expected, it was Qiong Da, the little poison, curled up on the ground, hugging his head and crying wildly, his small body shaking like chaff.What fell from him was a person who fell two meters away. He was dressed in Xiangjiuru, but there was no movement, his face lying on the ground, lifeless.

Qiu Zhengxia poked Qiongda's upturned buttocks with a probe, and poked his head: "What?"

Qiong Da followed the light, turning from fear to surprise and then joy, with snot and tears all over his face, he hugged Han Bei's leg as if seeing a god descending: "Big, big, big brother?"

Han Bei rubbed his head casually, before he had time to comfort him, he hurriedly sat up and helped Xiang Jiuru up in three steps at a time, and asked with concern: "Master Xiang Tuo, you..." He didn't come out with the next words, he seemed to have seen a ghost She let go of her hands in horror, and sat back on the ground, "Xiang...Xiang Jiuru?"

Qiu Zhengxia carefully poked Xiang Jiuru with his stick, and several people saw his face clearly, and they all fell silent.

No facial features can be seen on that originally handsome and delicate face. The criss-crossing blood vessels on the skin swell and protrude, making the originally beautiful melon-seeded face undulate, and some of the most superficial blood vessels make the skin transparent, even outward Seep black blood beads!Such a beautiful woman has become such a rotten piece of meat, it is simply unbearable to look at!

Han Bei grabbed Qiong Da: "It's all your fault for giving him a strange medicine! Hand over the antidote!"

Qiongda pursed her mouth in panic and cried: "Why, how can you blame me? I, I said that there will be side effects, so how can there be any antidote? Woooooo... How can you blame me, brother..."

Han Bei didn't give up, and asked unreasonably, "It's your poison, why is there no antidote?"

Qiongda spoke incoherently: "He was going to die, and I also said that there were side effects, brother, how can you blame me... how can you blame me..."

The terrifying piece of flesh lying on the ground trembled, and made a thin voice like the moaning of a mosquito: "Master Han...is it you?"

"Master Xiang Duo, it's me..." Han Bei only said a few words before his voice choked up, "I'm sorry, I lost you..."

"I don't blame you, even if I didn't get separated, I still have this fate..."

Han Baker restrained his fear and nausea, and took his unrecognizable hand, "Master Xiang Duo, I saw Xiang Dongtan not long ago, I will take you to find him..."

"I can't do it..." He muttered, calling out, "Little Lama..."

Qiong Da crawled over and grabbed his other hand, "Master Xiang Duo, I'm sorry, I couldn't find him for you!"

"Thank you, little lama..." Xiang Jiuru's bloody facial muscles twitched slightly, vaguely smiling, "Thank you too, Young Master Han. Sigh...I'm so tired..."

Han Bei hurriedly poured some water on the bottle cap and brought it to his mouth, "Drink first, rest for a while, and I will carry you on my back."

"I'm not going... I'm not going, I'm not going..." Xiang Jiuru repeated these words, her voice getting smaller and smaller, "I'll wait for him here."

No one had the heart to disturb him. In the deep and cold tomb passage, the sad air stopped flowing, so quiet that people dare not breathe, for fear of disturbing Xiang Jiuru's weak breath, only his swaying ravings remained, his voice was low It’s not as if it’s real, it’s the longing and reluctance for life, Han Bei leaned over to listen, but couldn’t hear what he said, Yu Wen gradually left his fingertips, his life was like the wind The slender spider silk, after all, failed to produce a miracle, and at some point, it broke gently.

Han Bei thumped the wall in frustration, raised his hand to cover his wet eyes, "Xiangdongtan, you bastard..."

"The pain is too long, and death is also a kind of happiness." Qiu Zhengxia comforted him in a low voice, and asked Qiongda: "Are you following Tu Gang's hidden twin? There should be another twin, right?"

"My brother is dead..." Qiong Da was afraid of being murdered, so he looked at Han Bei timidly, looking very pitiful.

Han Bei calmed down slightly, "I'm sorry, Qiongda, I was too harsh on you just now, I apologize..."

Qiongda got a little sunshine and immediately shone brightly, using all four claws together, he was about to crawl over and hug his thigh.Qiu Zhengxia stopped him halfway, and sternly taught him: "If you have something to say, speak up, why do you use your hands and feet?"

Han Bei was speechless: You have the nerve to talk about others?

Peng Kun took out a relatively clean top, put it on Xiang Jiuru's body, and asked, "What's going on here?"

"I rescued this little lama in the stone forest. Later, I met Xiang Jiuru. He was dying. The little lama gave him a dose of medicine to delay his life. I didn't expect the side effects to be so terrible..." Han Bei focused on the key points. After the description, ask Qiong Da: "By the way, how did you meet Xiang Jiuru? Where is Man Yue?"

"I don't know. I was dragged into the water by that strange thing. Before I passed out, I felt someone pulling me, but when I woke up, I didn't see anyone else. I was lying alone on the rocky ground by an underground river, feeling so scared I got up to look for you, but I only found Master Xiangduo..." Qiongda took out a glass bottle as thick as a little finger from his arms, "He begged me to take him to find his apprentice, and I walked with him for a long time, and the flashlight was gone The electricity is out, I don’t know how I walked into the tomb..."

"What is this?" The glass bottle was brown. Han Bei took it over and saw a small sparkling moth inside.

"Master Xiang Duo said that his apprentice also has one. If the two moths are within 100 meters of each other, they will flash. We rely on this to find..."

"Be careful! Xiangdong Lake is nearby!" Han Bei held the shining glass bottle tightly, and looked around solemnly: "There is also Tu Gang with him!"

Huang Deng hurriedly urged: "Let's go, we can't deal with Tugang's group! Brother Peng is still injured!"

Han Bei thought for a while, and stuffed the glass bottle into Xiang Jiuru's pocket.

Qiu Zhengxia asked: "Why didn't you take away the glass bottle? They are approaching, we can be prepared!"

"No." Han Bei stood up, looked at Xiang Jiuru sympathetically, and said softly, "We take this bottle away, and Xiang Dongtan will never find him."

Qiongda sticks to Han Bei like a dog skin plaster: "Brother! Are you leaving? Take me with you!"

Qiu Zhengxia flicked him away with one finger, "Get up, you!"