"Ghost!"
I shouted out loud, quickly took out the flashlight and shined it behind me.
I saw a skeleton sitting directly above Zhang Wuren's lying body.
The skeleton also turned its head and looked at me.
Following my example, it opened its mouth wide, pretending to be frightened, and shouted: "Ghost" I instinctively wanted to reach out and punch it, but Uncle Zhang's words suddenly rang out: "Don't act rashly, this thing loves to imitate, and it is imitating you now.
It will do whatever you do."
I was shocked and immediately stopped moving, looking at it with a horrified look on its face.
It actually stopped all its movements and pretended to look at me with a horrified look on its face, as if there was a mirror placed between me.
The action is captured flawlessly.
"Zhang Wuren, you're awake" "Liu Yanming, shut up, you stinks, you keep asking, keep asking, aren't you annoying?"
"No, I didn't speak the whole time.
I thought one of you was joking.
I kept asking and asking, and I pretended to be a girl.
It's really scary."
Suddenly, I was still in shock and heard discussions coming from beside me again.
My heart tightened and my body began to tremble slightly.
Perhaps, this thing lived in groups.
Sure enough, I followed the direction of the sound and shined the light of my flashlight on it.
Under this light, everyone gasped and even their front teeth began to tremble.
Less than three meters away from me, I saw eight female ghosts gathered back to back like us.
All of these female ghosts had red robes and red hair.
Blood was constantly flowing out of the seven holes, and their entire face was covered with blood.
There were cracks and looked fragmented.
I couldn't help but curse: "Damn, I'm still imitating."
"Damn, it's better to imitate."
The skull next to me imitated my expression, movements and voice, and also repeated it.
"Damn, I'm still imitating."
Among the group of female ghosts, the female ghost sitting in my position also imitated my appearance and also uttered a curse word.
For a moment, I felt that my brain was no longer enough.
I was so popular.
Two dirty things were vying to imitate me.
Especially when Uncle Zhang's reminder came through, it made me even more anxious.
He said quietly behind my back: "I forgot to tell you, this thing is very evil.
It is a kind of hanging-headed ghost.
Love Imitate, but whoever imitates will be in trouble, because although they love to imitate, their patience is very poor.
Once they don’t want to imitate, they will torture you to death.”
Soon, Uncle Zhang's words seemed to come true.
The female ghosts who had gathered together and ignored us actually put down their performances at the same time, turned their heads, looked at me, and gave me a ferocious smile. .
"Oh, look at my memory, I forgot to tell you, these things hate light the most.
When they see the light, they will go crazy."
Uncle Zhang's voice rang again, and my heart fell completely to the bottom.
Without saying a word, I threw the flashlight in my hand, turned around and ran away.
"Ehhahahahaha" All the female ghosts and the skeleton next to me let out a series of screams at the same time.
When the female ghost opened her mouth, her blood-red tongue continued to grow longer and rolled towards me.
"Ah" I screamed, and the words "I'm really finished now" flashed through my mind, and I felt my heart suddenly stop beating, and I fainted and lost consciousness.
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"The Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor is indeed the best mausoleum in the world.
It only has a tomb that shocked the world.
Now we have actually found the location of the real tomb.
What kind of shocking treasures will be hidden in the tomb?
We haven't entered the tomb yet. within the scope, we will meet The three lost Feng Shui formations of Blocking the Mountain Road, Bright Moon Shining on the Earth, and Black Dog Swallowing the Moon have just arrived, and I have encountered the legendary innate yin and yang halo.
It is indeed my ancestor from China.
Look at his tomb. , then you will know one of them.”
At this moment, everything around me was dark, and my head seemed to be tingling.
In the hazy moment, I seemed to hear Uncle Zhang's sigh.
I felt a dazzling light shining in my eyes, as if someone was shining a flashlight into my eyes while I was sleeping in the middle of the night.
Called by this light, I slowly opened my eyes.
Vaguely, I saw Uncle Zhang's slightly rickety body with his back to me.
"Uncle Zhang, he's awake."
Liu Yanming's excited voice came from his ears.
I turned my head and found that she was squatting next to my right head.
She was holding a rolled up paper in her right hand, fanning me constantly, and pinching my middle finger with her left hand, with a serious look on her face.
When she saw me waking up, she seemed to have thought of something.
She threw away the paper in her hand and ran behind Uncle Zhang.
She just stretched out her head and looked at me nervously.
"He's awake."
The voices of You Liang and others also came from behind my head.
"Hiss, my head hurts, Uncle Zhang, am I not dead?
Where are we now, where are those female ghosts?"
I shook my painful head, and suddenly remembered the scene of the female ghost seeking her life before coma, and suddenly Looking around nervously, I realized that the sun was already high in the sky, and I was lying on top of a two-meter-long stone.
Except for Zhang Wuren, everyone else was there, but they looked quite embarrassed, with all the mess on their faces.
All dirty and messy.
However, the atmosphere at the scene was a bit strange.
When my eyes met with those of You Liang and others, there was a clear look of fear on their faces, and then they took a step back unconsciously and looked at me warily.
What happened?
Didn’t those female ghosts rush towards me one after another?
Why are they all gone?
Why am I not dead?
Why do they seem to be a little afraid of me?
Feeling the pain in my head, I knew I was still alive.
While I was grateful, countless confusions and uneasiness arose in my mind.
I turned my attention to Liu Yanming.
Liu Yanming's plump body actually shuddered and completely put his head back into Uncle Zhang's back.
After about twenty seconds, she slowly stretched her head out again and said in a complicated tone: "Uncle Zhang won't let me talk."
"Uncle Zhang won't let me tell you."
I looked at Uncle Zhang.
Uncle Zhang nodded and said: "Yes, this is not a good thing.
It will do no good if you know it.
But one thing you can know is that you saved all of our lives in the early hours of yesterday morning."
"I saved your lives" I became even more confused, "Why don't I remember it?"
"Of course you have no memory, because you were so frightened that you fainted," said Uncle Zhang.
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"Since I have already passed out, how can I save you until those ghosts imitate my unconscious posture and pass out, and then you wait until the sun rises and walk out of the forest safely?"
I laughed at my own question. , he shook his head mockingly.
"Haha."
Uncle Zhang also laughed, but he stopped talking.
"Could it be that I was sleepwalking and knocked down those female ghosts?"
I asked unwillingly.
Uncle Zhang still didn't answer, but the faces of the others changed obviously, showing nervousness and fear.
Before, except for Liu Yanming and Uncle Zhang, everyone else looked at me with more or less contempt, but now, the behavior of all of them has changed drastically.
Especially Liu Yanming, who used to joke with me, is now a little afraid of me.
This is obviously not common sense.
I had some idea that this unreliable guess might be true, so I tentatively asked: "Is it true?"
"Young man Ye, stop being clever.
We didn't mean not to tell you, but telling you would be detrimental to you.
You just need to remember that you saved these people's lives.
If you encounter any difficulties then, go ahead boldly.
Just ask them to compensate.”
I turned my head to look at them, and they all nodded desperately, as if they were afraid that I would be dissatisfied, which made me more and more curious.
Unfortunately, Uncle Zhang had already made it quite clear, and judging from their expressions, they did not tell me the possibility of what happened when I was unconscious, so I simply gave up for the time being and asked instead, "Where is Zhang Wuren?"
Liu Yanming, who was hiding behind Uncle Zhang, coughed and said awkwardly: "The situation was a bit complicated at that time, and no one had time to run away, so we lost him."
"Lost" It was originally a place where all kinds of evils were rampant and extremely dangerous.
Now that Zhang Wuren has fallen behind and is still in a coma, one can imagine how miserable his end will be.
I didn't expect that Zhang Tianshi's direct descendants would die like this.
I still can't believe it, but in such a dangerous place, only two people have died so far, which is considered lucky.
After reluctantly comforting myself, I asked, "Then why am I here?"
Zhang Wuren has the blood of the Heavenly Master, which can deter some ghosts and evil spirits, and will be of great help to the next group of ancient tombs.
Even so, they can give up.
I don't believe that Taobao King and others will be kind enough to carry me out.
So I set my sights on Uncle Zhang.
Liu Yanming, who was behind Uncle Zhang, said: "Actually, we found you on this rock.
You know the situation at that time.
Everyone was so scared and ran forward that they couldn't care about you and Zhang Wu.
But when we ran here When I arrived, I found that you were already lying on this stone, I thought you woke up later and ran here to rest.
Huh, it was them who saw you lying here and said they would throw you back there.
Chen Gaotu would have killed you if it hadn't been for it.
Uncle Zhang and I stopped you, I'm afraid you were killed by them instead of the ghosts."
I myself was lying on this rock faster and earlier than you.
The more they described it, the more puzzled I became.
Last night, when I was in a coma, even my client couldn't tell me what happened.
How could it be so mysterious: