A Guest in a Ghost House

Chapter 106: Ten generations of love in exchange for your sword piercing the heart 7

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With the help of several female ghosts, I, Wu Jian, and Huang Xiaolong swaggered directly into the area of the underground palace that was under martial law, and went directly to the gate of the underground palace.

The underground palace is still the location of Jiang Sanjia. There is a huge pothole on the ground. Through the strong light shining directly into the cave, one can clearly see a bronze gate that has been opened.

"Let's go down." Wu Jian glanced at the entrance of the underground palace, and immediately climbed down the ladder at the entrance of the cave. The second was me, and the third was Huang Xiaolong.

But Lulu and the others floated down directly.

When I looked at the entrance of the cave, I just felt that the bronze gate was a bit ancient, but when I stood at the gate, I realized that the bronze gate was huge, yes, huge, I couldn’t imagine other descriptions at all, I probably made a gesture, bronze The gate is at least 6 meters high, and its width is difficult to measure, because the opened gate is only one of the two gates, and the other is still buried in the soil.

No, it's not soil. I followed the strong light above my head and touched the place where the gate was buried with my hand. It was very hard and it was rock. Who would bury half a gate in a rock when making a gate, but if it wasn't buried in the rock on purpose, where did the rock come from

I don't know much about the formation of rocks in nature, but from my limited knowledge, I can know that it will definitely not be formed in one or two thousand years.

Wu Jian's pace also slowed down, and his fingers kept swipe across the lines on the bronze gate. Only then did I realize that the lines on the bronze gate were not simple patterns, but more like a painting.

I stepped back a little and looked carefully at the painting on the bronze gate. The painting is very simple, whether it is a person or an object, it is outlined with simple lines, but it allows people to see at a glance what the painting is.

There is only half of the picture, because the other half is on another door, and this half of the picture already makes me feel cold all over.

There is a circle in the center of the picture, and something like a flame is extending outward. Countless people form a semicircle below, kneeling down. On the upper right of the circle, there is a person wrapped with a streamer, standing in the air, with a huge python under his feet, the eyes alone are much bigger than the kneeling person below. The body circled in mid-air, and then disappeared by the door. It is estimated that most of the body should be on another door.

And at the position of the head of the person entwined with the streamer, there are many small dimples, from small to large, spreading continuously, just like the mantra chanted by that person.

But I don't know why, I know from my heart, the meaning of that spell, it is counting, 1.2.3.4.... until 99.

"Huang Xiaolong, look at the dot next to that person." I said to the nearest Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong glanced at me first, then looked at the place I said, and was stunned: "Is that counting?" Huang Xiaolong's words were full of uncertainty.

I nodded, and Wu Jian was also attracted by our words, looked at it for a while and said: "Well, it's really strange to count."

"Isn't it counting how many people are going to die, hee hee, luckily I'm dead." Little Bell joked with a smile.

I gave Little Bell a blank look, and didn't speak, because Lulu had already put her hand on Little Bell's ear, which caused Little Bell to beg for forgiveness.

"Let's go." Wu Jian stepped into the gate, and the strong light shot from the entrance deeply drew a dividing line between light and darkness at the position of the gate. The moment Wu Jian walked in, I seemed to see He was walking into the boundless darkness, his heart couldn't help beating violently, and he almost blurted out, let Wu Jian come back.

Huang Xiaolong patted my shoulder and asked me to follow. I glanced at Lulu who was walking beside me, and found that Lulu was also looking at me, so I smiled slightly, took Lulu's hand naturally, and walked away. He went in, completely ignoring the strange howling of wolves from the people headed by Little Bell.

The passage of the underground palace is very fast. It is estimated that the two cars will not touch each other when they are parallel. The miner's lights on the head have been turned on. Under the special absenteeism lamp, the neat stone walls on both sides of the passage can be clearly seen.

"Be careful," Lulu said suddenly, and we stopped.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Lulu frowned, and pointed to the dust raised on the ground by our walking.

"Ah, it's ashes." Little Bell seemed very surprised.

"Curned ashes?" Wu Jian looked at the dust on the ground, showing some disbelief.

"Hehe." Sister Hua covered her mouth and said with her usual smile, "This place is really interesting, Yan'er, look, how fine the ashes are."

Yan'er gave Sister Hua a white look, and said: "Lulu is right, everyone be careful, this place is limited and unusual."

After Yan'er finished speaking, she stared away at the man in the long coat who seemed to be going up to protect him, and then signaled everyone to continue to set off.

Moving forward, my steps became much lighter. After all, the ashes under my feet are ashes. No matter who they are or what animals, I think there should be a little respect.

Not long after, we came to the first fork in the road, which was the same as the map received on Wu Jian's mobile phone. These were three almost identical roads.

"Let's go in the middle?" Wu Jian directly made a decision, and then asked for everyone's opinions.

"It doesn't matter." Huang Xiaolong was the first to express his opinion, and I nodded too. The map only has a point ahead. From the map, whether it is the current three fork roads or the nine fork roads behind, there is no intersection in the back, and I don't know where it leads. It doesn't make any difference to us which way to go.

After everyone agreed, Wu Jian was still the first to walk into the middle passage. Compared with the previous passage, this passage was not different except that it was narrower.

Until the next fork, the road was divided into three again. This time, Wu Jian did not make a decision, because this fork had an inexplicable symbol drawn on the top of each passage, and it was this symbol that made Wu Jian uneasy. Know how to choose.

"Does anyone know this word?" Wu Jian asked after seeing that everyone had entered the hall of the fork.

"Is it a word?" Huang Xiaolong didn't seem to agree with Wu Jian's opinion, but he couldn't tell the reason.

I am more familiar with the people in the ghost building, so I asked them one by one, but no one knew what the symbols above meant.

"Let's go in the middle." Since I don't know each other, there is no need to struggle, I suggested to Wu Jian.

Wu Jian nodded and said, "Be careful", then turned around, still taking the lead.

I understand Wu Jian's meaning. Soon after entering the passage, the map disappeared, which means that the researchers who came a long time ago did not find out the way behind.

There are many reasons that have not been clarified. No matter what the reasons are, the road ahead will never be smooth.