Daomu Biji

As soon as the torch was extinguished, the originally dim space suddenly became pitch black. I was so frightened that I was covered in white hair and sweat, and the torch almost fell from my hand and fell to the ground.

Master Liang was timid, so he screamed strangely and ran away. After running a few steps, he heard a "bang" sound, probably because he hit the coffin, and screamed in pain.

I took out the lighter and looked at the torch. I found that the burning tip on it was not completely burned out. I don't know why the flame suddenly went out. Could it be the wind blowing it? But there is no wind here.

Lao Itch gloated and said: "Old Wu, your skills are indeed not good. This torch is too incompetent. It goes out as soon as you say it. It's like an African father jumping on a rope - black (it scares me)."

I scolded: "What the hell are you talking about? Why don't you try to bully me when you have time? Why don't you go see how Master is doing? Don't fall into the coffin." As I said that, I lit the torch again and raised it to take a look. I saw Master Liang lying on the ground. A coffin was knocked to pieces and the bones were scattered all over the floor.

I went up to help him up, and saw that his face was pale and very frightened. Lao Itch patted him and said: "Master, you are really funny. You are so brave and want to walk in the dark. Now you are satisfied." ?”

Seeing that the torch was burning again, Master Liang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't get me wrong, you two. I'm not afraid of the dark. It was just now that something damn seemed to be blowing on the back of my neck. It was so cold. , I thought the rice dumplings were coming out, and I was so scared that I lost my soul."

Lao Itch laughed: "What a cold air, I think it's your cold sweat dripping down your neck. This rice dumpling is behind your back. I don't peck you, but I blow on your neck. Damn it, you think the rice dumplings are all Miss?"

I also said: "Yes, Master Liang, calm down. Don't scare yourself."

Seeing that we didn't believe it, Master Liang became anxious and coughed: "Two...two brothers, you must believe me. Someone must have blown air on the back of my neck just now. It felt so damn cold. I can see it's not just here." There are three of us. There’s something else!!”

Looking at his expression, I remembered that the torch suddenly went out just now. I feel that Master Liang's words are not completely untrustworthy. A torch is no better than a candle. It is difficult to extinguish the burning tip without burning out. Something must have gone wrong just now. And in a place like this, it's always good to be cautious.

Thinking about it, I winked at Lao Itchi. He meant to check for insurance. Lao Itchy nodded, the two of them took out their guns and walked towards the place where Master Liang was standing just now.

Where Master Liang was standing just now, there were coffins less than a foot behind him. They were lined up to form a coffin wall. I guessed that since I was blowing air on the back of his neck, the only place to hide was the gap between the coffins. Further back is another path between coffins.

The coffins there were very densely packed, so walking would definitely make noise. The silence just now could rule out this.

Lao Itch and I walked over cautiously. He first used a torch to explore, and then turned his head to take a look, fearing that something would suddenly rush out. Xiang looked for them one by one. Fortunately, he found nothing unusual.

I breathed a sigh of relief and said to myself that it seemed that Master Liang was indeed frightened and confused, but I couldn't blame him. In the environment just now, if you had never been to a place like this before, fear would be inevitable. I remember that I was not the same back then in King Lu's Palace. Courage really needs to be practiced.

Lao Itch rolled his eyes at me and shook his head. The two of them turned around. Just as they were about to put away their guns, there was a sudden "pop" and the torch in my hand went out again.

I was confused. What happened? The fire was extinguished too suddenly. At this moment, Lao Itch in the dark suddenly shouted: "**!! Old Wu, be careful!! There is really something here!! Put it out!" Light the torch!"

I suddenly woke up and hurriedly went to take out the lighter, but before I could touch it, I suddenly felt a cold feeling on my back, and a strong wind came over me like lightning. The strong wind flew past my scalp, and at the same time, I staggered and fell to the ground.

The fall was not very painful, but I hit a few coffins on the side, making a loud splash. I don’t know what fell on my face. I didn’t care about feeling sick. I hurriedly lit up the lighter and held the torch as fast as possible. Got up.

After taking a photo, I saw both Lao Itch and Master Liang lying on the ground with pale faces. Master Liang was so frightened that he called out to Amitabha.

Lao Itch was still frightened and said to me: "Zhaozhao, what the hell was that just now? Why is it so fast!"

I gritted my teeth and stood up, holding the torch and turning around. I found that except for a few more coffins that we knocked over, nothing had changed around me. Not even a footprint was visible. I was shocked at the moment. The strong wind just now was as fast as lightning. , it can be seen that the opponent is very close to the ground, but there are dense coffins here, and it is pitch black when I turn on the lighter. Even if I run away no matter how hard I try, it is impossible not to leave any traces. I then thought again, **, could it be? Did you encounter a ghost?

The torch was extinguished twice. Could it be that this ghost still wants to imitate the ghost in blowing out the lamp and uses my torch as a candle? He has too little professional ethics to blow it out at this time.

I pressed the torch under my shoulders to prevent it from being extinguished suddenly, and then lifted Master Liang up. This man had already entered a trance state and could not stand upright no matter how hard he pulled it up, as if he was spreading mud. I lifted it twice, but I couldn't pull it up. I was itching and there was nothing I could do, so I slapped it twice on the face.

I was afraid that Lao Itch would be too cruel, so I stopped him quickly. At this time, Master Liang realized what was happening. He looked around and cried loudly: "Oh my mother, you said I am such a troublesome person. I wish I could just stay at home." Ah, why are you trying to learn how to fight against others? It’s over now and you’ll die in a foreign land——”

Lao Itch saw that he was not finished, so he covered his mouth and cursed: "It's not finished. You're too old to be ashamed. If you make more noise, we'll throw you here and you can crawl back by yourself."

Master Liang was out of control and cried a few times to vent his anger. When we frightened him, he immediately wiped his face and did not dare to make any more noise. Lao Itch turned to me and asked: "Old Wu, what was that just now? Did you see clearly? Is it a rice dumpling?"

I waved to him and said, "No, you see, when we met each other, we didn't even see each other's hair. Zongzi is not like that."

Lao Itch said to me: "Look at there are so many coffins here. No one will believe that there are no rice dumplings. I heard that rice dumplings are also graded. Could it be that by chance we met a master of Qinggong among the rice dumplings this time!"

I didn’t want to argue with him, so I walked over to the coffin that Master Liang had knocked apart. I used my pistol to poke around the contents inside and said to him, “Don’t bother me. Look, the environment here is so humid. There are only bones left in the body, and there is still black mold growing on it. This thing can never become a zombie. I dare to guarantee it with my head."

Master Liang finally calmed down at this time, sniffled and said, "Brothers, it doesn't matter whether this is a zongzi or not. I think we'd better climb back to the cliff while we still have torches. What happens next?" Think of a way."

I knew that he couldn't stand the stimulation and wanted to retreat, so I patted him and explained that the enemy was in the dark and I was in the light. If we climbed the cliff now, there might be another attack at some point, and we could avoid it. All we have to do is go to the underworld and cry to the King of Hell, so we should not act rashly until the situation is clear.

Lao Itch said: "Old Wu is right. We still have guns. Even if it's really Zongzi, we won't be afraid of him if we only have one or two."

Master Liang had runny noses and tears, and shook his head: "Brother, please don't comfort me. With these two guns, we will definitely die if we touch the rice dumplings. I'm afraid it will be difficult to even leave a whole body."

I have never encountered a real rice dumpling, and I don’t know if it can be hit with a gun, but since it is made of meat, I don’t believe it can survive.

Master Liang was worried, but his expression calmed down and he was not as nervous as before. I thought about it and realized that just waiting here was not an option. I had to move forward. If that didn't work, I would dismantle the coffin. Anyway, give it to us now. A lot of them were knocked over, and the bodies inside were all rotted away. There was nothing to be afraid of. As for moral issues, I couldn't care less about my own life.

When Old Itch heard this, he felt that this was the best solution among all options. At that moment, we set up Master Liang and loaded the pistols. It was Lao Itch who took the lead, and I stood behind. The three of us gritted our teeth and walked along the path towards the depths of the coffin array again.

The traces left by the last time we walked through are still there. I remember that there were a few places where Lao Itchy stepped hard on the mud and left a few footprints. We followed these traces and found no forks in the road. As I walked, I suddenly felt something was wrong. Why were the coffins here rotten so unevenly? Each coffin had a few places that were particularly rotten. I was about to stop them and take a closer look when there was a sudden "bang". A coffin fell apart next to me. I was startled. As soon as I turned around, I heard a "pop" and the torch in my hand went out for the third time.

Following my last experience, I squatted down immediately. At this time, I heard a commotion beside me, and Lao Itchi shouted: "**!! I caught it!!"