Tianshan Yihuan

"Don't be chaotic!" A calm voice was particularly abrupt in the chaotic scene. The students who had been running around just now found a little courage from this voice, and everyone stopped their panicked steps in unison.

At this time, the precarious bronze tree lamp on the top of the head fell with a "boom", and several people were almost hit by the heavy lamp. Their hearts jumped when they thought of this. If it weren't for this man's shout, they would have died up.

Everyone watched Lin Yue approaching, but no one noticed that they had consciously made a way for him. They were so noisy and panicked that their throats were choked in an instant, and they could not make a sound.

The people who tried their best to hold their breath in the dead silence heard a sigh that seemed to come from a distant place with sharp ears.Being held by Lin Yue's hands behind me, I began to think about how to get out of this desperate situation.There are a lot of thoughts in my head, each of which is a bluffing chatterbox, trying to put these thoughts together, I am more and more sure that my task has not been completed.As for whether this task was left for me by Wu Xie, I no longer want to think too much about it.

Because of memory sharing, I still unconsciously think that I am Wu Xie. How did Wu Xie feel when he saw that notebook ten years ago?I think I can probably understand the kind of split personality and mixed contradictions.

"What's your expression?" The cold voice of the college student named Lin Yue came from next to his ear, "It's too ugly, you look like you're about to be taken to the execution platform?" He actually used a question... I don't think I can hold back this expression anymore--brother, I'm a round older than you anyway, I really have a sense of humor, haha.

As soon as he interrupted me, I recovered from my cranky state and faced up to the current situation.The tomb is 160 meters underground, and the ancient tomb that was at most 100 meters above the ground thousands of years ago went down tens of meters due to the overall ground subsidence and other reasons. This means that many anti-theft measures of the ancients may have failed.

This is psychological comfort. In fact, the wisdom of the ancestors was so powerful that King Mu of Zhou could fool countless emperors of later generations with just one person.

The cold light illuminated the corridor wall behind the copper door pale, and dark red lines appeared vaguely on the stone wall, like dried blood.

"Xiao Shao is ninety percent, and the Phoenix is ​​here," said Jin Lao slowly.

This ancient tomb is similar in form to the tomb of Marquis Yi of Zeng in Suizhou, Hubei. It also belongs to the tomb system of the Warring States Chu State in the pre-Qin period. The ancestors of Chu State believed in the divine bird just like the people of the Central Plains believed in the dragon.

The phoenix divine bird sounds like a shengxiao, which is very creative.

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There were chatters in the short queue, "What's that sound?" The "rusty" cool wind passed through the team, and everyone felt the chill gradually rising up their backs.

Passing through a checkpoint-like arch again, tall bronze tree lamps stand on both sides of the door, and the tops of enchanting entangled branches support oval lamp holders.As the team moved forward, these tree lights were forgotten, just like life and death in the long river of history, joys and sorrows, all turned into ashes and drifted in the wind.

There was no strong vibration when we first came, and the surrounding walls were still strong and healthy, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Lin Yue probably thought it was too tiring to hold me, so he let go of the restraint on me when others didn't notice. I shrank and stood beside him and was hidden by his figure.

Suddenly, the ferocious darkness stretched out its sharp minions.

"Uh...help...help" Someone struggled for help as if being strangled by the neck.Wang Ziyang moved the wolf's eyes there, and a forbidden woman with hair that grew to the ground stood gloomily behind that poor creature. Countless hairs gushed out of her body and wrapped around that person. In just a few seconds, Wrap him into a black cocoon.

"Everyone, stand together and light the fire!" Relying on the intuition brought by his many years of work experience, Mr. Jin immediately gave the order. A staff member took off his vest and wrapped it around a stick that came from nowhere. After the gasoline, the flames came on.Seeing the momentum, those hairs retreated half a meter, but the forbidden woman disappeared.

If it weren't for the black cocoon on the ground, I would have suspected that it was another hallucination just now.After walking for so long, I still don't have any clues, so I'm inevitably a little frustrated.Wu Xie is the person who knows the ancient tomb best after his third uncle. I got a lot of memories about the ancient tomb from him, but my impression of this place is very vague.Could it be that when he gave me the memory, his understanding of this place was still in its infancy?

Some people tried to cut those hairs with a knife, but they didn't know how the hairs grew. It was extremely tough, and it was considered good to be able to cut off a few strands with one knife.So someone suggested using fire to see if the hair could be forced back.By this time, everyone seems to have accepted the fact that the underground world cannot be judged according to common sense, and facing their companions in distress, they will not just abandon them like a murderous tomb robber, but try their best to save them.

Thinking of this, a trace of guilt flashed in my heart, but this guilt was like the water vapor on the pond in the cold winter. When the wind blows, it dissipates, making people feel sad.

The strange feeling on Lin Yue's body became more and more obvious. I was sure that I never knew him before that, but I understood his changes very clearly.I secretly glanced at the person standing beside me, and my intuition told me that he was not in danger, so I turned my gaze back to the black cocoon.

Huo forced his hair back, leaving the poor bastard lying unconscious on the ground with a purple face. The professional doctors in the team gave him simple first aid.After realizing that there was no hope of being rescued, he frowned and motioned for several male nurses to move the corpse to the side.

A memory fragment flashed in front of my eyes, the hairs drilled out of the pores, stuck to a person's arm.This scene made my heart tremble, and my whole body seemed to be electrified, and my eyes were almost dull.I had a hunch that something worse was going to happen, but as a hostage, I knew I had no right to speak.

Lin Yue, who was beside him, went straight to the corpse, picked up the gasoline that was used to light the torch, poured it on, and lit the fire neatly.My eyes fell on his hand holding the lighter. It was a pale and thin hand under the orange flame, with obvious tendons. It is no exaggeration to say that it is just like two-dimensional hands.

I was a little sensitive and glanced at the index finger and middle finger, because of the distance and angle, I couldn't see clearly.

The fire was blazing, and under the gaze of everyone, he didn't seem to have any intention of explaining.

The skin of the corpse was shrunk and cracked by burning, and the blackness surged under the skin. I knew it was hair, and I felt sick. The evil nature of these things is just like the evil nature of human beings.The gangrene attached to the bone cannot break free.

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☆、Last night was not a dream