Leng Yue was brave, and every black mist warrior who approached us was scattered by him with that pair of iron chopsticks.However, the black mist is not an entity after all, and the cold moon can disperse it, but it cannot destroy it.The black mist that had dispersed quickly coalesced again, reverted to the form of a warrior, and continued to attack us.I know very well that those black fog warriors are likely to be our hallucinations, or it may be some kind of magnetic field effect, and this special phenomenon is actually just a means of anti-theft.It is estimated that the archaeological team that came here to develop will be unlucky, because this phenomenon that cannot be explained by current science appears in the archaeological report, and it must be unqualified.While I was thinking wildly, I suddenly felt a black fog in front of me, and a black mist warrior appeared in front of me, blocking my way.At this time, it was too late for me to stop, so I could only hope that Leng Yue would help me break the current predicament in time.However, when I looked behind me, I found that the cold moon had disappeared, and my heart suddenly cooled.After a panicked search, I was horrified to see that Leng Yue had fallen not far from us at some point, and the pair of iron chopsticks were scattered next to him.My hearing was sharp, but I never heard the sound of the cold moon falling to the ground.What the hell is going on, and in an instant, the face of the black mist warrior has been pasted in front of my eyes, and it has not diminished, and it has rushed directly into my body.Immediately afterward, I felt my body sink and my feet empty, and I actually fell towards the dark hole that suddenly appeared.In the process of falling, my mind went blank, and I couldn't see anything in the darkness in front of me.I am empty, both body and soul, as if swallowed by darkness, and I no longer know if I still exist in this world.I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly felt grounded.It's a strange feeling, it's not like I fell to the ground, it's like I'm standing there, but I lost my soul before, and now my soul returns to my body and I have regained consciousness.In short, it feels strange and I can't describe it in words.After a brief moment of confusion, I suddenly heard a crisp "pop", as if someone had snapped his fingers.Immediately afterward, several candles appeared around me, illuminating my surroundings clearly.At this time, I was no longer in the strange tomb, but in a small space.The space is circular and hemispherical at the top, a bit like the inside of a yurt.In front of me on the right, there is a bed, and in front of the bed is a wooden table with candles and porcelain plates.The porcelain plate was large, occupying most of the wooden table, on which a bloody human head was placed.The flesh and blood of the human head were blurry and I couldn't make out what it was, but with its full beard and unkempt hair, I could confirm that I had never seen this man.My breath was short, my heart was pounding, my brain was in disarray.I really can't understand how I got to such a place.Suddenly, I heard footsteps, getting closer.I quickly turned my head to look back, but I couldn't see anyone, but the footsteps were still there, and they were getting clearer and closer.Then, I heard the sound of breathing, right in my ear.This weird feeling was familiar, and I felt like I'd encountered it somewhere.By the way, I had two similar encounters on the same mountain before.They only hear voices, but they don't see any people.I was so frightened that I quickly reached out and pulled out an iron hammer from my backpack, and swung it around like crazy, but all I could do was air.Could it be that these are my delusionsI stopped what I was doing and continued to listen, and found that the footsteps were gone, but the sound of breathing was still in my ears.Immediately afterward, I heard a voice that could not distinguish between men and women whispering in my ear, "I'm going to die, aren't you afraid?""
Who is it, what do you want?"
I asked loudly.But when I finished speaking, the sound of breathing disappeared, and silence returned to the surroundings.The candle flame was disturbed by the air flow brought by my swinging iron drill, and the surrounding things shook with it.No matter how I got to this place, I had to find a way to get out of here.I thought so and walked towards what looked like a door.It was different from the surroundings, there were thick curtains, and it was not far from me.I walked only five or six steps before I reached the side of the curtain.I held my breath and listened for a moment, making sure that there were no other unusual sounds, and slowly raised my hand to open the curtain.If behind the curtain is a dead end, I am not unacceptable.But what I didn't think was that behind the curtain was an endless darkness, and in the darkness there was an eye watching me.Yes, it's just one eye, like a ghost fire floating in the air, with a cold look and no emotion.My scalp tingled, and I quickly withdrew the iron drill to return the curtain to its original position, blocking the horrible eye.Then, the voice of neither man nor woman rang in my ears again."
Don't leave, stay."
I jumped to my feet in shock, and looked left and right in a panic, but I still couldn't see a single figure.Eventually, my eyes fell on the skull on the wooden table, and I frowned and walked cautiously over to the bloody skull.But before I could reach the table, I was horrified to see the head slowly turn towards me and open my eyes.It only has one eyeball, and on the other side there is only a black eye hole, which is indescribably hideous and terrifying.What's even more frightening is that it slowly raises the corners of its mouth at me and squeezes out a weird smile at me.If you were an ordinary person, I would be scared to the point of insanity when you encountered such a scene.However, I was not intimidated by such a strange scene, and I calmed down because of these irrational phenomena.I asked the head, "Were you the one who just spoke to me?"
The head slowly spoke, as if trying to speak, but it made a "rustling" sound, unable to produce even a syllable.I shook my head and said, "It doesn't look like you." ”Then, I slowly turned around and said into a dark corner, "Whoever you are, just say anything, I don't like that." ”I didn't do this entirely because of my guts, not because I was nervous, but because I realized that there was a high probability that I was now in some kind of illusion, and everything I encountered was just an illusion.Leng Yue and Shen Dali are likely to have the same experience as me at this time.In such an underground world, the three of us walk together, if I don't find a way to get out of the current illusion as soon as possible, I'm afraid that the three of us will all have to be in this cold underground.Mobile Visit: AA2705221: