Seeing Uncle Ming's pale face, I couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in my heart.
When he said there was someone behind the door, I didn't think there was anything scary about it.
At worst, soldiers would come to block it, and water and earth would cover it up.
The thing I was most worried about from beginning to end was Uncle Ming's mental state.
Since the invasion of Tibet, casualties occurred one after another, which made him frightened.
Moreover, the name of the place where the Great Black Sky struck Thunder Mountain offended him.
Although Uncle Ming can be regarded as an old sailor who has been in strong winds and waves for many years, being suspicious is his fatal weakness.
There are many things in this world that you cannot believe in, but you must believe in them.
However, excessive superstition will only bring unbearable mental pressure to yourself.
Even if you have great abilities, you will be limited by your own psychological pressure. , can't be used.
At this moment, I couldn't tell whether Uncle Ming's actions were true or false.
Maybe he was just trying to scare himself, but to be on the safe side, I walked to the stone gate to check what was going on.
Seeing that I was planning to open the stone door, Uncle Ming quickly said to me again: "There is someone behind the door, so you must not open it.
It seems that the altar over there is inaccessible.
Brother Hu, I think we should find another way out." " I raised my hand to push Uncle Ming away and said to him: "How can anyone say that we are taking a road in Huashan?
No matter what is in it, it is necessary to risk it." break, otherwise" I would have I wanted to tell Uncle Ming that if he didn’t enter the altar today, the rest of the people would be fine.
You damn old man is probably dead, but then I thought about it and decided not to talk about it.
If I add some excitement to him, maybe he would have to fight with me.
Professor Chen also became mentally ill.
I gave Uncle Ming a few perfunctory words, persuaded him aside, and then came to the underground stone gate.
After entering the temple in the heart of this extinct volcano, I haven't had time to take a closer look at the only door.
This stone door, which is not heavy, is very old.
There is a sliding stone ball at the bottom as an opening and closing mechanism.
There is no unnecessary decoration on the door, only two huge human eyes are embossed on the stone slab.
Eyeball totems can be said to be found everywhere in Jingjue City and Evil Luohai City.
However, the eyeball reliefs on the stone gates are different.
The eye totems seen in the past are eyeballs without eyelids, and this pair of eyes , but the eyelids are closed together.
The ancestors in the ancient city believed that the eyes are the source of the power of reincarnation, but what does the relief of the eyes with closed eyes represent?
I was slightly stunned, and without thinking too much about the mystery, I opened the stone door and carefully opened the stone door.
He leaned half of his body out to see what was going on behind the door.
Behind the stone gate is a long natural cave with a large number of rock crystals formed during the volcanic upheaval.
It exudes a cold night light and looks like a winding white tunnel in the dark underground world.
The tunnel is not straight, and it turns into a blind spot for tens of meters, making it difficult to judge its length.
I saw that although the cave behind this door is a bit weird and is a very rare geological structure, it is not as Uncle Ming said.
There is no half a person there.
It seems that the old gang farmer may have really suffered a mental breakdown.
Just as he was about to shrink back, he suddenly heard slow footsteps coming from the distance of the white tunnel.
The area behind the stone door seems to be very capable of collecting sound.
Although the footsteps are far away, you can hear them clearly as soon as your ears enter behind the door.
That's right, the sound of the slow steps was made by a person's legs.
It sounded extraordinarily heavy, as if it had a tremendous amount of force.
Every time a step landed, my heart trembled.
The thunderous footsteps came closer and closer, and the rhythm became more and more rapid.
It seemed that there was a giant running towards the end of the white tunnel, and the sound of landing footsteps was shocking.
My heart beat faster, and an inexplicable panic surged from the bottom of my heart.
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I couldn't contain it.
I didn't dare to look into the tunnel anymore.
I hurriedly shrank back, and with a "bang", I closed the stone door tightly, and the footsteps The sound suddenly stopped almost at the same time.
I let out a long breath and found that a layer of white hair sweat had appeared on my body.
I felt very excited for a moment.
Even I couldn't figure out why I was so afraid of the footsteps just now.
I thought to myself that it was really a fucking ghost. , there must be something in the cave.
I quickly calmed myself down, adjusted my breathing rhythm, and put my ear against the stone door to listen.
But it was eerily quiet behind the door.
For a long time, nothing was out of the ordinary, as if there was only a silent nothingness in the tunnel, and nothing alive existed.
Uncle Ming was behind me.
When he saw my appearance, he knew that my experience was similar to what he had experienced after pushing open the stone door for the first time, but he still asked me how I was doing and what I saw.
Now our group is tired and hungry, and some people are seriously injured.
It can be said that we are at the end of our game.
It is difficult to do anything before we rest and recuperate.
Although something is not right behind the stone gate, it seems that as long as we close the door, in the belly of this volcano It's relatively safe, so it's better not to say anything for now, so as not to cause everyone to panic.
If you have any problems, wait until you have a full stomach to solve them.
So I shook my head at Uncle Ming, saying it was nothing, and pretending everything was normal, I took his arm and dragged him back to where the fat man was roasting the lizard.
Uncle Ming didn't want to leave now, and he didn't want to stay either.
He was on tenterhooks, his eyes were all red.
Sitting by the fire, he told me about the superstitious cause and effect between names, fate, and place names, and advised me to take everyone away early.
This great black sky strikes thundering mountains.
I was indifferent and just ate to fill my stomach, but Uncle Ming kept talking as if he was possessed by a demon.
He first talked about a few famous events in modern times.
Seeing that I had no response, he went further and further.
Finally, he mentioned that in the sixth year of Xiande in the Later Zhou Dynasty, Chai Rong, the emperor of Zhou Shizong, led an army to the north to conquer Liao Dynasty to capture Youzhou.
The imperial commander's personal expedition boosted morale, and coupled with the rapid pace of the troops, the Khitan soldiers and civilians were all panicked.
The Liao soldiers fled at the wind and ran all night.
The Zhou army was like a broken bamboo, and they successively attacked two states and three passes, namely Mozhou, Yingzhou, Yukou Pass, Waqiao Pass, and Yijin Pass.
They were about to regain Youzhou, but unexpectedly...
When passing Waqiao Pass, Chai Rong climbed up to see the Sixth Division.
He saw the majesty of the three armies and the dragon's face was filled with joy.
There were many local people lined up to greet him.
Sejong Chai Rong saw the dangerous terrain and occupied the situation, so he asked a local old man what the name of this place was.
The answer was: "It has been passed down through the generations that it is called Sick Dragon Terrace."
After hearing this place name, Chai Rong immediately looked sad.
He fell ill that night and had to give up the good situation and retreat.
He lost the opportunity to regain Youzhou, and he himself also He died of a sudden illness on the way home, which shows that this name is associated with good and bad luck.
I listened to Uncle Ming's talk for a long time.
Some things I had never heard before, but some seemed to be true, but I'm afraid it was all psychological effects.
If a country has good moral principles, it will accumulate hundreds of millions of dollars in life; if people do good deeds, they will enjoy a long life.
Emperors in ancient times even called him "Long Live", and no one could live for more than a hundred years, so it's all fucking bullshit.
I felt that I couldn’t let Uncle Ming talk any longer.
We listeners were unintentional, but he spoke intentionally.
The result would only make his own nerves more nervous, so I winked at the fat man and asked him to block Uncle Ming’s throat with a piece of meat.
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Mouth.
The fat man understood and immediately handed a piece of over-roasted meat to Uncle Ming: "Climbing a snow-capped mountain without drinking butter tea is like an eagle with a broken wing.
Of course we can't drink butter tea, but this meat is still enough.
Muscles.
Uncle Ming, don’t worry about it.
If you want to use it so much, just chew it with your big molars.
You can go on the road when you are full. " Uncle Ming said to the fat man: "Fat boy, you don't know how to talk, so don't talk nonsense.
If you are full and ready to go on the road, wouldn't it mean that you have to eat rice without your head?
Who can eat it?"
But when he took the meat in his hand, Smelling the aroma of the meat, I was indeed very hungry.
I stopped talking in the middle of the sentence and started to chew it angrily.
Looking at the broken pot, I felt like I was risking my life.
I was resigned to my fate whether I would live or die. .
I know in my heart that if a person's mood fluctuates violently in a short period of time, it is never a good sign.
But at this moment, I can only worry, but there is no mantra.
But at least I have stabilized Uncle Ming first.
I will take this time to find him.
Shiry Yang discusses countermeasures.
Shiry Yang was taking care of Axiang's injuries.
The turtle shell did wonders.
Axiang's wounds were healed in a short time.
However, she was very weak due to excessive blood loss and fell into a drowsy sleep at the moment.
I told Shiry Yang in detail about the stone door leading to the altar.
Shiry Yang had never heard of the white tunnel behind the stone door.
This passage was not mentioned in all the information collected before.
But it can be expected that the Karamir area must have its own special features, otherwise the Evil Luohai people would not have specially built the altar of the Ghost Cave here.
Our discussion was fruitless.
It seemed that the only option now was to rest for a few hours, then enter the white tunnel and take a step at a time.
Other than that, there was not much left to choose from.
So everyone had a good meal and took turns to rest according to the pre-arranged arrangement.
After Uncle Ming was full, he didn't talk so much and fell asleep with his heart broken.
But everyone had their own concerns, and after only four hours of sleep, no one could fall asleep.
Shiry Yang gave Ah Xiang something to eat after she woke up. 1911 pistol, given to Shiry Yang.
Only then did I realize that we only had three pistols and one sports rifle left, and the ammunition was very low.
On average, each person had more than 20 rounds of ammunition.
The firearms without ammunition were not as useful as fire sticks.
The loss of weapons and equipment far exceeded expectations, casting an ominous shadow over the road ahead.
At this point, I can only comfort myself that there is no mountain of flames that I can't overcome, and I bite the bullet and move forward.
Shiry Yang looked at the sculpture of closed eyes on the stone door, and after thinking for a long time, he had no clue.
So everyone opened the safety of the weapons in their hands, ready to fire at any time, and then pulled the stone door back, but because of the lessons learned from the past, everyone , no one dared to step beyond the thunder pool, and still stood outside the door to peek at what was going on inside.
In the tunnel behind the door, except for the faint white fluorescence deep in the cave, there was no other movement.
This time, when I completely pulled the stone door away from the door opening, I discovered that there was also a relief of closed eyes on the back of the door, and there were also some weird eyeball-shaped patterns, all of which were in the form of closed eyes, with two grids in the middle, each for eyes.
Opening and closing, in the open part, there is a black blurred figure in the background.
I seemed to understand it, as if what was recorded in it was the secret of this natural tunnel.
Shiry Yang only took a few glances and understood the content: "It's too dangerous.
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Fortunately, I didn't walk in rashly just now.
This natural tunnel formed by crystallized ore is the legendary evil god Mahakala's thunder mountain."
This is the only way to enter the Altar of Evil Luohai City.
There is no branch road.
Anyone who enters must close their eyes and pass through.
Once they open their eyes in the tunnel, something terrible will happen. " I asked Shirey Yang what would happen if he opened his eyes in this tunnel of white crystal stone.
Shirey Yang said that he didn’t know.
The content on the stone door only served as a warning.
It was very general and vague. .
Human eyes will release the evil spirits in the cave.
As for what exactly you will see when you open your eyes, there is no relevant record on the stone gate.
Shiry Yang thought for a while and then said, it is said that Mahakala's thunder mountain is an evil spirit that controls the ore.
Of course, it is just a myth and legend, probably like the crystal mountain, the god of avalanche.
This tunnel is probably made of a crystalline rock containing special elements.
There are many secrets hidden in the human body, especially the eyes, where there is some kind of weak bioelectricity.
For example, some people are very sensitive to other people's eyes, and they will even notice someone watching from behind.
This is where this subtle sensitivity comes from.
I think this white tunnel must not be simple.
Maybe once you open your eyes in it, you will be affected by those elements in some way, which may cause you to lose your mind or even kill you.
What Shiry Yang means is that if you want to enter the tunnel, you must ensure that you cannot open your eyes before reaching the altar, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
I think she is thinking from a scientific point of view, although it is inevitable that she is a bit subjective, but regardless of what the Great Black Sky Thunder Mountain is, do as the Romans do.
If you want to go smoothly, it is best to follow the ancient rules. .
Closing your eyes means losing your vision.
It is very risky to walk through the tunnel under such conditions, and no one has ever had this experience.
We discussed it and decided to take the risk.
The fat man took the lead, removed the bullets from the rifle, and turned it upside down to use as a blind stick.
Uncle Ming and Axiang walked in a relatively safe place.
There was no need to travel through mountains and rivers, and Axiang could barely walk on his own.
Shiry Yang and I walked last.
I was still worried that if someone couldn't bear the pressure of the darkness and opened their eyes halfway, it would make everyone unable to eat and walk around, so before entering the stone gate, I taped everyone's eyes with tape before setting off. .
Since there were not enough ropes, the people behind had to hold the shoulders of the people in front.
The five people formed a string and clung to the left side of the tunnel, groping forward step by step.
I secretly counted the steps, but Uncle Ming became nervous again and kept nagging.
I thought it would be fine if I wanted him to keep talking, but now he is like a blind man.
He can only keep talking and use the hand on his hand to Only through touch can we understand the existence of each other.
This time I closed my eyes and walked into the tunnel, but I didn't hear the startling footsteps in the depths again.
Shiry Yang said that there is also a kind of crystal stone that can make sounds on its own under the ground in the Grand Canyon of Colorado.
The sounds inside are all kinds of strange, including natural sounds like wind, rain, thunder and lightning, as well as sounds like humans crying and laughing, and beasts roaring and roaring.
But if you want to You can hear it only by placing your ears on it, so it is called a "sound-moving stone".
This tunnel may also contain similar substances that interfere with human hearing.
Human beings may have an instinctive fear of darkness.
Everyone walked and talked, reminding each other not to open their eyes from time to time, sharing some of the psychological pressure caused by losing vision.
But no one knew how far away it was from the end of the tunnel.
The damp and putrid smell in the tunnel gradually became thicker, and the air-conditioning on the walls was pressing, making the whole person feel extremely depressed.
At this time, the fat man in front started to curse, complaining that every hair on his body felt awkward in this tunnel.
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It turns out that it's not only me who feels this way, but everyone else.
It's a very strange feeling.
Just listen to Uncle Ming say: "Ms.
Yang, you just said that the feeling of being stared at will make people feel very uncomfortable.
I seem to feel that way now.
Have you ever felt that many people are staring at you?
We looked like there were people everywhere.”
I heard Shiry Yang in front say: "I have this feeling.
I hope it's just an illusion caused by not being able to see anything, but there seems to be something really in this hole."
At this time, there were some noises all around.
The noise turned out to be the sound of poisonous snakes slithering around and spitting messages.
We couldn't help but stop moving forward.
I felt numbness in my fingers.
I wonder if it was due to the soreness and numbness caused by putting my hands on Shirey Yang's shoulders for too long.
I suddenly had a terrible thought.
It was very bad.
First, my vision was restricted due to necessity, and then my hearing, smell, and touch also became abnormal.
After entering the tunnel, our five senses gradually disappeared
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