This floor of the flying house is completely different from the layout downstairs, divided into many small compartments, and the layout is very chaotic, walking into it makes people unable to make out the direction, as if in a labyrinth.Leng Yue stood at the entrance of the corridor between the two cubicles, looking back at me, his green eyes flickering slightly, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.I don't know what someone like him would need my help with, but since he opened his mouth and I made a promise, there is no possibility of going back."
Shen Dali, you find a place to hide here and wait for me to come back."
It's okay for me to be in danger alone, but I can't take Shen Dali anymore.Shen Dali has always obeyed my arrangement, but this time he let me say whatever he wanted, just shook his head like a rattle, and insisted on walking with me.Although Mr.
Cui's gang is surrounded by headless imps, they have guns, and there are more people than us, and it is estimated that it will not be long before they catch up.If we waste so much time, I am afraid that we will be arrested by Mr.
Cui and others as cannon fodder, and the situation is obviously not what we want to see."
Okay, let's go."
I nodded vigorously at Shen Dali, turned around and walked to Leng Yue's side.Shen Dali quickly followed, and asked Leng Yue in a low voice: "You have been to this place once, what is in it, say it, so that I and the fifth brother can have a mental preparation." ”"Haunted."
Leng Yue replied in a flat tone.These two words are easy for him to speak, but they are very heavy in my heart.For an atheist like me, I don't believe in ghosts, and even though I've had many weird experiences, almost all of them can be explained.He said it was haunted, and that this floor was even more difficult to pass than the downstairs, and that it wasn't as simple as a few ghosts that couldn't be explained by science.The walls of the compartment are evenly smeared with white ash, and the murals on the walls of each compartment are painted with bright colors, and the stories told by the murals on the walls of each compartment are all different, but they are the same bloody and violent, which makes people feel particularly uncomfortable after watching it, and even have a churning stomach and want to vomit, because almost all the content is related to the massacre of the city by the Mongol army.For example, the mural on the wall on my right at this time depicts the burning of corpses like a hill.
On the wall to my left is the head of a whole river.Just downstairs, we have already come into contact with the head lowering ghost, so it is inevitable that I will associate the possible crisis on this level with the head lowering at this time.The art of lowering the head originated in the southeast and southwest of China, and it was not originally a harmful technique, but a kind of inheritance of the local people for tradition.There are many classifications of descending heads, its Gu descending originates from Yunnan, medicine descends from Sichuan, and ghost descends from Lingnan In addition, there are also evil techniques such as flying head descending and yin and yang descending.Those little ghosts downstairs belong to a kind of ghost descending, so what else will happen on this second floor I am very conflicted at this time, and I am curious, and I don't want to touch it.After walking down this corridor for about ten minutes, we came across a door and a fork in the road to the left and right.Leng Yue stood at the door and watched left and right for a while, then took out the coin, and before I could toss it, I snatched it."
Don't tie your life to such an unreliable thing, follow our way, leave a mark, choose a direction and keep going, and don't go back.It's a bit stupid, but it's definitely possible to get out of this place. ”Shen Dali listened to what I said, took a step forward very cooperatively, took out a dagger, and carved a "five" character on the wall on the right side of the door, which is a mark we are used to leaving behind, which is easier to recognize.Then, we walked to the right.Looking at Leng Yue like this, it seems that she doesn't remember the road, otherwise it would be impossible to encounter a fork in the road and not know where to go.If I remember correctly, Leng Yue is not such a reckless person, otherwise it would not have been possible to leave a mark along the way outside this ancient tomb, and it would be impossible for us to find this place without taking a detour.I really can't figure out how he got to this place full of dangers, but he forgot to leave a mark, and after "admiring" the horrific murals on the walls on both sides, we walked to a door again, and there was still a fork in the road to the left and right of the door.I glanced at Shen Dali, and Shen Dali immediately understood, and walked to the door with a dagger to leave a mark.However, Shen Dali stood at the door and was stunned for more than ten seconds, and did not make any movements.I frowned and stepped forward, lowered my voice and asked: "What's wrong" Shen Dali pointed to a "five" character on the stone wall on the side of the door and said to me: "Fifth brother, how is this mark the same as the one I left just now" I took a closer look, and found that there was really a "five" in the place that Shen Dali was pointing to, and judging from the light and whitish stone ballast on it, this mark had just been carved not long ago.It's really hard to understand, what is going on I frowned and looked left and right for a while, making sure that the murals on the walls on both sides of the door were completely different from the ones we had seen before, and this situation was very unreasonable."
Leng Yue, did you leave this mark from the last time you came in" I asked Leng Yue in a somewhat uneasy low voice.Leng Yue shook his head, indicating that this mark had nothing to do with him.Could it be that this place is really haunted, and there are ghosts who have seen the marks we left and carved the exact same here in advance, and I don't believe that such a thing will happen."
Don't worry about it for now, and then go ahead and see."
As I spoke, I pointed to the right, and once again chose the right path with Shen Dali and Leng Yue.The terrifying murals on the stone walls on both sides were extremely bloody, and even if I didn't go out of my way to look at them, I would feel the cold resentment coming from the murals, almost freezing into the bone marrow, and making me start to feel the chill.This time we walked for five or six minutes, and once again we encountered a door and a fork in the road.I can't believe that there is also a "five" mark on the right wall of the door in front of me.The mark is not deep, and the lines are thin, but at this time it is so eye-catching to my eyes.What the hell is going on Shen Dali and I looked at each other, and I saw the same uneasiness in his eyes as I did at this time.I hurriedly asked Leng Yue: "The last time you came here, did you encounter this situation too" Leng Yue nodded expressionlessly, and shook her head again, I was inexplicable when I saw it.He looked down for a moment, then looked up at me and said, "Last time, my markers were gone." ”If the mark is missing, it may be attributed to the wall material or surface paint here, but there are many marks for some reason, which is completely unreasonable, and I can't think of any possible explanation.Just when I was in a confused mood and couldn't think of a reason, Shen Dali suddenly pulled me nervously, and said to me in a hurried voice: "Fifth brother, look at it" I followed Shen Dali's point, and then looked at the "five" mark on the wall, and was horrified to see that from the gap as thin as a page, blood was oozing out, sliding down the wall.Mobile Visit: AA2705221: