According to rumors, there is a large river in this world that shuttles between the Yin and Yang realms, called the River of Immortality. otbnkotgt Legends are always ambiguous, and I have never been to the real underworld.
At most, I have only seen it once in an illusion.
Is there really a spring in the underworld or two?
I always thought the river of immortality was fake.
According to rumors, the reason why it is called the Immortal River is because this river has been running between the Yin and Yang realms for countless years and will never dry up.
Some people even say that if a living person enters the River of Immortality and takes a sip of its water, he will live forever.
The Immortal River, which I always thought was fictional, actually appeared in front of me.
Even though I saw many strange and strange things, I was still surprised and my mouth opened.
During the Liao Dynasty, especially when Empress Dowager Xiao Chuo was in power, there were rumors about the Immortal River in the Liao Kingdom and even turned into a belief.
People at that time believed that those who became brave warriors could see the River of Immortality after death, and the gods existing in the River of Immortality would grant these warriors immortal souls and allow them to protect the Liao Kingdom forever.
Of course, in the end, the Liao Kingdom was destroyed, but the legend about the Immortal River in the Central Plains may have arisen from that time.
So if this legend really spread from the Liao and Song Dynasties, and I saw this river that was almost exactly the same as the rumor, maybe they really had worshiped the real immortal river.
I looked at the river outside the cliff and at the souls waiting by the river.
Their orderly appearance made me a little uncomfortable.
Why don't you jump into the river and queue up?
What are you waiting for?
While I was curious, I didn't notice that the spirit of the Khitan warrior walked up to my back step by step.
When I turned around, he suddenly exerted force and pushed me off the cliff.
I was still fooled by this guy.
The appearance I made before was all fake.
This push was its real purpose.
It killed me the moment I let down my guard.
The body fell down, the distance of about ten meters was very short, and the falling time was probably only one or two seconds.
I didn't have time to think about it, so I immediately moved my hands and pressed against the wall.
The entire wall immediately sunk in.
I grabbed my falling body, but my arm still trembled unsatisfactorily and almost broke. .
I looked down and saw that it was still about five or six meters above the ground.
Looking up again, I saw that the ghost of the Khitan warrior was a little surprised when he saw that I didn't fall to death.
He waved his hands and shouted at me for a long time, then he retracted his head and disappeared.
The whole person is hanging in the air.
It is okay to climb up, but I am afraid that the guy is waiting above.
If I climb up and shine on my head, it may kill me directly.
But when I climb down, I am surrounded by Ghost, if you find me, a living person, and the ghosts riot, then I might as well fall to death, at least it will be less painful.
It's neither up nor down.
You can't get stuck in the middle.
But just as I was thinking, the Khitan warrior above who had just retracted his head actually walked out again, holding a few stones as big as the mouth of a bowl in his hand.
Throw it at my head.
"Fuck, just wait for me" As soon as I cursed, my arm was hit by a stone and my body fell downwards.
Fortunately, the height of five or six meters is not too exaggerated.
I only scratched my knees after falling to the ground, but it would be difficult to climb up.
If I'm lucky, I can, but the ghost is waiting up there and probably won't let me climb up the hill so easily.
After coming down, I dusted myself off and found another way.
Looking around, it was dark, but the gray ghosts could be seen very clearly.
They stood in my eyes like lighthouses standing on a dark ocean.
I stood up carefully and turned on the flashlight, but the worst happened.
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When it fell, it probably hit the flashlight.
The bulb was smashed to pieces, and even if it had power, it was useless.
I could only put the flashlight in my bag and fumble around to explore.
He circulated his breath from time to time, lit his palms on fire, and looked around for a while.
It feels like the place I just fell down is like a horizontal cliff, and a section of the Immortal River is close to this cliff.
The place I am now may be an unknown area that no one has discovered before.
Regardless of whether Mr.
Tang did it on purpose or not, the road map is useless now and I can only find the way by feeling.
After walking for about ten minutes, luckily I could see ghosts, so I tried to avoid them.
But if I still can't find a way out, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape my fate in the end.
The river was very loud, and I couldn't hear any sounds around me.
My heartbeat was very fast, and I was wary of whether any ghosts would notice me.
I walked cautiously along the wall for nearly half an hour, and I still didn't leave the area of the Immortal River.
However, the road ahead was cut off.
A long line of ghosts blocked my way.
The ghosts lined up like this, blocking my direction.
"Fuck you."
I was really unhappy.
Isn't this going to drive me to death?
I had to turn around, but when I looked back, I immediately felt chills running down my spine.
There was a large group of ghosts floating towards me in front of me.
They hadn't seen me yet, after all, I had disappeared.
In the darkness, I could see the dense gray dots in the sky extremely clearly.
There is no way forward and there is a tiger behind me.
It seems that God is trying to force me to death.
The ghosts were getting closer and closer, and I could only retreat step by step, but soon there was no room to retreat.
I put my hand on the demon hunting crossbow, but I knew very well in my heart that as soon as I took action, the first thunder arrow would be fired.
When you go out, the electric light will explode in an instant, and the result will be a riot by all the evil spirits.
You can't open this head, but it's time to open it.
what to do what to do I yelled in my heart.
At this moment, the auditory hallucination in my ears suddenly sounded and shouted to me: "There is a hole diagonally behind me."
Having long been accustomed to this strange phenomenon, I turned my head without hesitation and started groping on the wall diagonally behind me.
Sure enough, there was a hole about half a meter high near the ground.
I looked inside and saw something burning on my hand.
The hole was quite deep, but it allowed me to escape the flames for the time being.
He quickly threw his backpack in, then bent down and climbed into the hole.
The evil ghosts behind me were flying closer and closer.
The moment they were about to approach me, I got into the hole and put away my feet.
The ghosts floated past the entrance of the hole and almost found me.
I exhaled a long breath.
Every time I escaped from death, it seemed very satisfying, but in fact, I was so frightened that I was sweating.
If I had a heart disease, I would have to kneel down.
I lay down in the hole and shined the flame in front of me.
In the light of the fire, the hole was deep and mysterious.
I crawled along the hole and climbed about ten meters.
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The front gradually opened up and the terrain slowly faced downwards.
Without hesitation, I slid down the cave and entered the interior.
When I reached the bottom of the cave, I illuminated the surroundings with firelight.
I was surprised that there were traces of human existence here.
First, there was a simple torch made of straw and wood standing on the wall, but it looked like it had been burned many times, and there were signs of carbonization on the top.
I lit the torch again.
It took a long time for the flame to stabilize, and I held it in my hand and pointed it at the torch.
I took a picture of the surroundings and found in the center of the cave a bed made of clothes and straw from an unknown number of years.
There were some books next to it, which looked very old.
In the corner were a few moldy steamed buns and a bed full of straw. dusty backpack.
But no one was seen, not even a corpse or a skeleton.
I walked to the pile of books and looked down.
Most of them were written in traditional Chinese characters.
I was surprised when I looked at the back page.
They were all books published and printed during the Republic of China.
A large part of them were about the secret history and history of the Liao Dynasty.
Architectural Research.
Next to this pile of books, a leather-covered notebook caught my attention.
After opening it, it read on the title page: Ghost Town Exploration Diary.
The signature below is actually Professor Xu Tianwang: