Distorting mirror travels through the supernatural event book

Inside the door is a narrow tunnel, less than one meter wide. The walls on both sides of the tunnel are dug in half a person’s height every one meter or so, like a cupboard, and the surrounding walls are covered with cement-like things. , but the color is lighter than cement, inlaid with tiny particles like glazed glass, shining like stars under the blue candlelight, very beautiful.

Kneeling in each cupboard is a bronze figure holding a candle. The postures of these bronze figures are almost identical to those of the two at Shimenkou, except for the placement of their fingers. Some of them were able to hold the candlesticks. The bronze men had different looks, but they all looked very respectful.

However, Qiao Leting also noticed the deep fear in the eyes of many bronze figurines. These bronze figurines could not be cast with real people.

He felt more and more that this place was weird. The boy named Huzi was right. Tomb robbers might not run into ghosts, but if they met Qiao Leting again, they would definitely run into ghosts.

And the exit was sealed again, if this Emperor Chen Xi, Ji Yue, had nothing to do with the son mentioned by the general in the mirror, then he would have lost more than he gained this time.

Several people stepped into the stone gate one by one, and walked slowly sideways. Qiao Leting was too fat. His fat body was squeezed by the walls on both sides and he was deformed. It was very difficult to move in the narrow tunnel. The friction makes a weird sound, like the sound made when you wiped the glass with an eraser in elementary school, which is a bit harsh.

Fortunately, the temperature of the candle flame is not high, and it is not like ordinary candle fabric that can burn immediately when it touches the candle flame, otherwise Qiao Leting will be burned into a big fireball soon.

Huzi asked curiously from behind: "How many years have these candles been burning? Why haven't they been extinguished?"

Huang Zishan laughed and said: "I am uneducated. This is a longevity candle. It is made of the ointment of the black merman. Make a long-lived candle, there are hundreds of long-lived candles in this tunnel, I don’t know how many sharks have been killed.”

"It's really something like this," Huzi bent down and touched the Longevity Candle, rolled his eyes twice, and murmured: "It's quite valuable, don't you want to take some back?"

Uncle Ma who was walking in front heard this and immediately said: "Don't move casually, be careful to trigger the mechanism. This Yanyang Mausoleum is no more than the tomb we moved forward from. We need to be cautious everywhere."

Huzi let out an oh, withdrew his hand and continued to follow the crowd.

Li Hui followed behind the lame man, touched the surrounding walls and asked uneasily, "Why do I feel that this place is getting narrower and narrower? This tunnel won't suddenly close from both sides and trap us inside."

"Don't talk nonsense!" The old horse scolded, then turned his head slightly and asked the second cripple behind him, "Er cripple, do you have both the Faqiu seal and the gold-touching talisman?"

"I'm taking it with me." The second cripple replied, turned his head to look at the apprentice behind him, and patted him on the shoulder as a comfort.

"Don't scare yourself," Huang Zishan followed and patted Li Hui on the shoulder, "Let you watch less of those useless things."

Qiao Leting felt that his stomach was going to be rubbed bald by the wall, so he took a breath and shrank his stomach back hard, but the effect was not ideal.He rolled up his hoodie, and suddenly someone slapped his butt, but there was only Huzi behind him. He turned his head and saw that Huzi was walking forward with his head lowered, frowning, not like It was the one who touched his ass just now.

Suddenly, Qiao Leting noticed that the movement of the bronze figure on the left behind him seemed to be different from those around him. His candlestick seemed to be raised extra high. Blinking, blue flames danced in the darkness, and the expression on the bronze man's face changed from respectful to laughing, as if he had come to life.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and leave!" Huzi behind urged.

Qiao Leting blinked, and the bronze figure returned to its previous appearance. What he saw just now seemed to be just his own illusion.

Everyone walked silently, and the stone door behind them closed quietly when they didn't notice. The tunnel was dark and long, and the light from the lighting and candles blended together to form a strange green color. Not far away was a The pavement is paved with bones until the end of the deep and dark.

"These are—" Er Liezi gasped as he watched the scene in front of him.

The old horse was also taken aback. Although they had seen many kinds of bones in these years, it was the first time they saw so many. The craftsmen who built the underground palace, as well as the people who came to rob the tomb from all dynasties left behind."

Everyone held their breath and walked carefully on the bones. The old horse turned off the light in his hand to save electricity, and there was a sound of bones colliding under his feet. The bones looked terrifying under the blue light. Countless skeletons The heads seemed to come to life quietly gazing at the people who walked past them.

After seeing so many corpses, when they thought that they might become one of them, everyone couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and walked more cautiously.After walking for more than 20 minutes, the old horse who walked in the front found that this tunnel was finally coming to an end, and there was another stone gate at the end, but since one was opened just now, this one should not be a problem.

However, before he could heave a sigh of relief, the bronze figures on the wall raised their heads in unison, and the expressions on their faces became extremely ferocious in an instant. Immediately afterwards, all the longevity candles in their hands were extinguished, and the passage was pitch black. First, there were whispers of many people, followed by an earthquake-like rumble, and the walls on both sides really closed together slowly.

Huzi leaned against it, and shouted from behind: "Didn't it say that it is immortal for ten thousand years?"

But at this time, no one came to answer him. The old horse in front turned on the lights, and rushed towards the stone gate in front, shouting: "Run!"

The people behind also ran with all their might, only Qiao Leting moved inwards along with the wall, moving more slowly.

The tiger behind him was impatient, holding a pickaxe and licking Qiao Leting's butt, "Fatty, run faster! You're going to die, do you know?"

Qiao Leting also wanted to run faster, but the distance between the walls on both sides was getting smaller and smaller, and he felt like he was going to be squeezed into a lump of flesh when he was stuffed in the middle. In order not to hurt the tiger behind him, he gritted his teeth and squatted down, facing behind him. The tiger said: "You jump over my head."

Hu Zi was not polite at all, he took two steps back and then jumped forward, stepping on Qiao Leting's shoulder, and rushed towards the Shimen.

The old horse in front had already run to the stone gate, and the people behind him handed him various tools, but there was no response after knocking on the stone gate for a while, seeing the walls on both sides getting closer together faster and faster, Mr. Huang Lai hurriedly urged him from behind.

And Qiao Leting, who was left behind, was about to be squeezed out of shape at this time. He had to lament that he was really miserable this time. After coming out so many times, it was the first time that he was in such a mess without finding any clues. Trapped here and unable to move, it is better to let him hammer a few dead bodies.

Qiao Leting endured the pain and continued to move forward with difficulty, his arms were cut by the rough wall, blood seeped into his clothes and stained the wall, and several people in front of the stone door were still knocking on the stone door cursing.

But the wall stopped at the next moment, and then receded to both sides. The bronze figure in the wall returned to its original appearance, the blue-flamed longevity candle was lit again, and the stone door, which could not be knocked at all, slowly rose again.

Huang Zishan scratched his head, looked at the shovel in his hand, and asked the question that troubled him for the second time: "How did this door open?"

Huang Laolai knocked on his head and said, "Whatever it is, go in quickly!"

Several people walked through the stone gate one by one into this legendary mausoleum. The scene in front of them made everyone involuntarily marvel. In the tomb the size of a football field, jade was used as water, white sand as mountains, and gold objects as the city. A huge map, in the center of the map is a huge white jade plate, because of the distance, it is impossible to see what is drawn on the jade plate.

Longevity candles lit up around the walls of the tomb. There were various murals of children painted on the walls. Green gemstones were lined up neatly on the dark dome. Two divine beasts stood at the door, with luminous stones hanging in their mouths.

But after the crisis just now, even if they saw the magnificent and exquisite underground palace in front of them, no one dared to take it lightly.

Liu Baquan, who was walking on the far side, looked at the luminous stone in the beast's mouth and couldn't help itching. He stretched out his hand to remove the gem, but the moment his fingertips touched the luminous stone, the entire tomb was plunged into darkness. The light in his hand was also extinguished.

"Be careful! Get down!" the old horse suddenly shouted.

Qiao Leting sneaked up and forgot to take a look. A group of black strange birds stared at their green eyes, fluttered their wings and flew past their heads, screaming shrilly. their eyes.

Everyone panicked and tried to find a place to hide in a hurry, but the stone door behind them was closed, and they crawled on the ground like headless flies, and those strange birds came down on top of their heads.

Someone uttered a short scream while fleeing, but no one paid attention.

"Don't move around! Don't breathe!" Huang Zishan let out a low cry, and everyone stopped immediately after hearing this, pinched their noses and lay motionless on the ground.

The icy ground oozes a deep chill and invades the human body. The heart beats like a drum, as if it will jump out of the chest in the next moment. The pairs of green eyes in the dark are more terrifying than any ghosts Qiao Leting has ever seen. The calls of the birds gradually changed their tone, as if they were talking.

After a long time, the strange birds left, and the jade plate in the center of the map glowed with a faint white light. Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Huang Zishan pointed to the ground and shouted: "Look!"

A huge black monster shadow appeared on the ground in front of them. The monster has long limbs like a human being, but is much taller than a human being. There are pointed horns on the top of his head, and the wings behind him are also very strange, like It was as if there were no bones, but before everyone looked up and took a closer look, the shadow disappeared with the white light again.

The monster circled back and forth above their heads, and the wings behind them made a whirring sound against the wind. At the same time, water droplets fell, like a drizzle. Qiao Leting touched his face and sniffed it under his nose. Sniffing, a familiar smell of blood came into his nostrils, and he asked in a low voice, "Is someone injured? Why does it smell like blood?"

Several people said that they were not injured.

"Wait, where's Baquan?" Huzi asked.

No one came to answer him.

"Baquan? Baquan?" Huang Laolai yelled several times but no one responded to him. A bad premonition rose in his heart, "Where's Baquan?"

As soon as the words fell, the round white light suddenly lit up. Everyone looked for the light, and a corpse appeared in their sight.

No one was shocked by the scene in front of them. In the white light, Liu Baquan was hoisted high, the skin on his back was slid open by the knife, and the skin was torn to the sides of his body, bleeding The mushy human skin drooped under the armpit of the body, which was the shadow of the wings they saw just now.

A nail was driven into his head, bright red blood flowed down from the seven orifices, his eyes were wide open, the brown eyeballs seemed to burst out, staring at the few people on the ground.