There was a small hole in the door, and a rope protruded from it, exactly like the hanged man above his head.
I don't know how it caught the old man's neck, and he was dragging him towards the door with all his strength.
It was as if someone was behind the door trying to strangle him.
This is the organ
The old man desperately grasped the Shimen, because the rope kept tightening, his face was flushed red, and bloodshot eyes welled up in his eyes. He tried his best to grab the sharp-mouthed man with one hand, and squeezed out a few words from his throat.
"Peach, wood..."
But the man's eyes flickered, he wasn't sure what was behind the door, and he didn't dare to go forward.
The woman was so frightened that she fell to the ground, trembling with her mouth covered, staring blankly at the scene in front of her.
The tomb passage was extremely silent, only when the old man struggled, he made a "ho ho" sound.
When he thought he was going to die, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, and with a light on his back, the mahogany sword was drawn out and cut the rope.
The broken rope became two pieces, one fell on this side, and the other fell on the other side of the stone gate.
The old man suddenly bent down and coughed, and for the rest of his life, he could only breathe heavily.
Yu Chu held the mahogany sword and handed over a bottle of water.
This time, she completely saved herself, and she didn't rush. The old man looked surprised and looked at her in surprise, then coughed and reached out to take the water.
The man who had just stepped back waited for a few seconds. Seeing that nothing happened, he immediately stepped forward to apologize, and said concernedly: "Master Fang, are you okay? I was terrified just now, and I didn't know how to react. "
He said so.
But the old man knew very well that he didn't intend to save himself just now. If the little girl hadn't understood the words, pulled out his ancestral mahogany sword, and forced back this harmful thing, he might have really confessed here.
The old man sneered, turned around and ignored the sharp-mouthed man, and after calming down his breathing, he said to Yu Chu in a hoarse voice: "The little girl is very courageous."
Yu Chu smiled and didn't say much.
"Okay, now that the mechanism is gone, the door will be opened." The old man took a deep breath and glanced at the hanged ghost behind him. I almost ended up like this.
"This unlucky ghost should have been tripped to death by this mechanism." He sighed, stretched out his hand to draw along the lines of the stone gate, and then signaled Yu Chu to back away.
Yu Chu followed him back a few steps.
A few seconds later, the stone door opened with a bang, and dust rushed in. Several people raised their hands and waved in front of them, only to see clearly the tomb passage behind the stone door.
There was still half of the rope lying on the ground.
The four continued to move forward. The short-haired woman was still pale, and the sharp-mouthed man approached courteously from time to time, but the old man became impatient with him.
On the contrary, he became kind to Yu Chu.
"Do you know who Mr. Xu is?" He glanced at the girl and asked in a harmonious voice.
Yu Chu nodded, "Xu Shen, the name is Zhiheng."
But just as she said the answer, the old man suddenly changed his expression, "Don't mention the name. I'm asking about Mr. Xu's legend and identity. This may be Mr. Xu's tomb. If you say the name of the owner of the tomb here, it may disturb you. Sleeper, it will be over by then."
Yu Chu blinked and pursed his lips, "Sleeper? You mean Xu...Mr. Xu?"
The old man sighed, "You young people don't believe in ghosts. But in the tomb, you must pay attention to what you can pay attention to. Mr. Xu, it's not easy."