There are ghosts

Everyone was very calm, except Qian Dai whooped a few times, Ling Jianhua took a few steps forward, the coffin was neatly placed in front of the coffin, here is the second sacrifice.

I don't know if it was because of the large number of people, or because of Jiu Yuan being by his side, Su Bai quickly calmed down his rushing heartbeat, and walked among the rows of coffins, which were stacked neatly and laid flat A square is formed, with a gap in the middle that can pass people.

Ling Jianhua knelt down to check the spirit card. He still needed to investigate everywhere, but Su Bai couldn't help but want to leave here quickly.

He has a bad feeling.

"Don't be afraid."

Jiu Yuan walked behind Su Bai, his deep voice echoed in Su Bai's ears, inexplicably reassuring.

"En." Su Bai nodded, walked one by one with a flashlight and passed a few spiritual cards from time to time. It said that he didn't know the Miao language, and he couldn't understand Jiu Yuan's translation. Shao Feng didn't know where to run from the beginning. I went there, and when I walked, I realized that the place was very large. The oil lamp in Zhao Sheng's hand only illuminated a certain area, like a huge mortuary.

"Su Bai, look at this!"

Qian Dai ran over with a spiritual tablet, Su Bai thought he had discovered something new, so he turned his head abruptly, but saw Qian Dai's face wearing a gas mask, which frightened him a bit.

"Damn it, you're terrifying!"

Startled Qian Dai too, Su Bai rolled his eyes and leaned over to look at it. The spirit card in Qian Dai's hand looked very ordinary. Jiu Yuan took it over to take a look, and read it to him by the way. Because of the mask, the voice stuffy.

After listening carefully, Su Bai didn't find anything wrong, so he asked him, "What's wrong?"

"I just think the strokes on it are very special... I thought there was something new..." Qian Dai said awkwardly, Su Bai twitched the corners of his mouth, and stared at him: "You just moved his spirit card because of this?! Be careful that someone picks up a dead body and asks you to settle accounts!"

"It's not like I haven't seen a dead body, isn't it just a rice dumpling..." Qian Dai muttered twice, and obediently put the spirit card back. He had seen it once when he was fighting with Mr. Hu. What did Mr. Hu say with a black donkey? The hooves can restrain the zombies, but they still fled.

Ling Jianhua frowned, and she couldn't tell anything just by looking at the spirit card. Are the ancestors of the Wutuomu tribe buried here or ordinary people?Unless the coffin is opened.

If it is an ordinary clansman, why is it placed here?

But... Ling Jianhua looked back at Su Bai and Jiu Yuan, who were still studying with their heads down, and looked around with a flashlight. The walls of the closed room were covered with various oil paints, full of different religious mysteries, bluestone, etc. A ghost face can be fictional, but a corpse is a very evil thing...

No matter, go first.

Ling Jianhua secretly decided that the most important thing is to find the real altar and Ali first.

At this time, Shao Feng and Shao Wei walked quickly with flashlights, their voices were a little low: "I can't find the door."

Su Bai was standing not far away, and happened to be very puzzled when he heard Shao Feng's words. He looked back at them and said, "What do you mean? Why can't you find the door?"

"Literally." Shao Feng spread his hands, and Ling Jianhua, who was half squatting, stood up. Shao Wei said: "There is no other way except the door we came in."

Ling Jianhua's eyes drooped, that means this is just a place to store dead bodies?

But before coming in, he didn't find any other way, Su Bai bit his finger, what's going on?Is this the end of the cave?

Ling Jianhua's complexion was uncertain, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhao Sheng. Zhao Sheng put down the oil lamp after receiving the look, took out the flashlight and left to look for him.

"So? Are we going back now?"

Even though he had already arrived at the Wutuomu tribe, he couldn't find the tomb for a long time. Shao Feng was also in a very bad mood, so he asked him with a smile while hiding the haze in his eyes.

"If you can't find it, you can only go out and make a long-term plan." Su Bai glanced at him and felt helpless, so he could only pretend to be Bai, and went back to the Wutuomu clan to reorganize the information.

Ling Jianhua walked back and forth for a few steps without saying a word. There was no reason and there was no way out. If it was according to the standard of three sacrifices, then there would be one more sacrifice. How could it be broken here...

Jiu Yuan's black-colored eyes were calm, and he seemed to be in a daze, but he was also observing the movement around him.

No matter what Ling Jianhua said, he wouldn't believe everything. Although he had a glimmer of hope about coming to Miaojiang to find Jiuli, he felt that the real hope should be by his side.

Everyone was silent, and there were rows of black coffins not far away, creating a strange and dignified atmosphere.

"Professor Lin!" At this time, Zhao Sheng ran over in a panic with a flashlight in his hand, with a serious expression on his face, "It is true that there is no other door, and even the door that came in is gone."

Su Bai's mind exploded, and he turned his head to stare at Zhao Sheng: "What did you say?!"

Zhao Sheng knew that they wouldn't believe it, so he led everyone to the place where they had just entered. Not long ago, the door they had just entered turned into a wall!

Shao Wei looked around, and it was indeed a wall that was no different from the surrounding ones. If it was closed by external force, there would have been some movement. He stretched out his hand and touched the wall carefully, from top to bottom, he couldn't find any gaps and organ.

"Did you find the wrong place...?" Qian Dai obviously couldn't believe it, and said weakly, "It doesn't look like there is a door here. You can see that the pattern is quite right."

Su Bai also raised his head to look at Zhao Sheng, but saw that his face was very ugly: "Impossible, when I first found out, I walked along the wall, and there was no door at all."

"Let's split up and look for it." Although Ling Jianhua didn't show any expression on his face, he was obviously a little anxious. After speaking, he left first, and Shao Feng and Shao Wei looked at each other and followed them.

Sure enough, this kind of thing happened again, Su Bai suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, picked up the flashlight again and walked along the wall, reaching out to knock a few times from time to time, but only heard a heavy echo.

The light of the flashlight was still too narrow, so Su Bai accidentally tripped over a corner of the coffin, and the flashlight in his clenched hand slipped out of his hand, rolled on the ground several times with a "crack" sound, and the light disappeared.

Su Bai raised his head in pain and there was darkness in front of him. In the silent and dark space, the closest thing to him was this coffin containing the rotting corpse.

He helped the black coffin to get up three or two times, stretched out his hand to pick up the flashlight that fell not far away, suddenly felt a chill down his back, as if a gust of cold wind was blowing on his back, Su Bai's hand stopped, why? Will it be windy?Isn't this a closed room?

Su Bai ignored it, pretending to be calm, picked up the flashlight and patted it a few times, then turned on the switch again, and heaved a sigh of relief after a beam of light came on. Fortunately, the flashlight was not damaged.

Suddenly, another burst of cold air came from behind, Su Bai seemed to feel that this cold air was alive, it lifted the corner of his clothes and slipped up his back, goose bumps arose where it touched, and the cold air pierced his bones.

Su Bai swallowed, clenched the flashlight with his fingertips, and slowly turned his head to look behind him.Su Bai's pupils were enlarged in an instant, and behind him was a dark and deep door, without a trace of light. There was a gust of wind whistling through the door, like the screams of a dead person ringing in his ears.

Door……

How did the door appear here? !

Su Bai staggered two steps back, bumped into the coffin behind him, almost screamed out loud, tremblingly took out the paper talisman in his pocket, as if he heard someone calling his name, the sound was suddenly distant and near shout...

"Su Bai!"

A clear and clear voice woke up Su Bai, Qian Dai approached the stunned Su Bai with a flashlight, and then waved his hand in front of his eyes: "What are you looking at? Stay like this?"

"Ah?" Su Bai looked back and saw that Qian Dai felt relieved, and quickly pointed to the dark door and said, "I found the door!"

"The door?" Qian Dai glanced at Su Bai suspiciously, took two steps forward, and touched the khaki-colored wall, "Where is it?"

"Hey..." Su Bai looked again and saw that the place where there was a black door turned into a wall again, Su Bai was stunned, strange, what did he see just now?Could it be that he was hallucinating?

"Brother, your spirit is too fragile!" Qian Dai patted Su Bai on the shoulder, pulled him along, and kept muttering, "Although there are many strange things along the way, we can't do anything else in this line of work. You need to be in good spirits. You don’t have enough physical strength, so you can do some small spells... Hey, how do you learn spells, teach me..."

Su Bai gradually calmed down, slapped Qian Dai's chattering mouth away with a slap, searched around but did not find any door or way out, and joined Jiu Yuan again.

Qian Dai couldn't help being dumbfounded: "My dear, this is weird... Could it be a ghost again? Su Bai, why don't you cast spells?"

"No." Su Bai shook his head, although there are countless dead people and corpses here, but obviously the yin is not serious, but he feels flustered.Jiu Yuan carefully looked up and down here, and didn't find any flaws.

"Then what should I do!!" Qian Dai squatted down a little mad, could he really be trapped here and starve to death? !If it's not a ghost, then what is it? !How come there is no good door? !

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