The ** at the bottom of the ditch is very shallow, barely submerging to the roots of Wenfang and the others. Wenfang and the others lay flat on the bottom of the ditch, their eyes closed tightly. But the cheeks showed an abnormal rosy, seemingly serene face, but the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, an inexplicable and eerie aura came on her face.
The violent monkeys waited on me, but these animals did not dare to cross the invisible cordon. They only dared to entangled in the bluff of grinning teeth. The sharp screams made my heart inexplicably irritable, facing Wen Fang and others at the bottom of the ditch. Excited, I feel as if something is wrong
After thinking about it for a moment, I quickly found the source of this strange feeling... Qin Ruyu's cry for help suddenly disappeared in this position, what's going on
We only found this place by following the source of the sound. It stands to reason that the sound of this place should reach the highest peak. Why did it disappear all of a sudden
I shook my head and comforted myself: Maybe the voices of these monkeys are too annoying, or Qin Ruyu yelled tired and fell asleep... ..
In short, in any case, it is urgent to wake up Wenfang and the others now!
So, I forcefully suppressed the abruptness in my heart, slapped my thighs and shouted "Hey", "Oh, I said you guys are in good spirits! Feelings are so icy and snowy, I came here to sleep? Wake up, I have come to the embrace of the organization, and I'm not welcome yet!"
After that, I eagerly waited for the old bandit Huang Shu to open his eyes and scold me angrily!
However, the sound I yelled through my throat was definitely not small, and even the ghost monkeys on the periphery were scared to start squeaking. But after a long time, Wen Fang and the others did not move at all, they were still lying straight in the pool of'dragon blood' like dead bodies...
I scratched my scalp, and a vague premonition arose in my heart. I raised my voice and shouted again: "Hey, I said you guys don't take this kind of fun! I'm here, so why do you pretend to die? Wake up? Wake up, I was almost pierced with swords by the group of monkeys, and I urgently need to organize a warm embrace to rely on..."
After more than a minute, the only response to me was the more manic neighing of the monkeys behind me...
At this time, I realized that Wenfang and the others' situation was a bit wrong: Wenfang was vigilant by nature, and her occupational particularity allowed her to maintain a keen insight into her surroundings no matter when and where.
I had a big drink with Uncle Huang some time ago, and the two of them made a bet and asked me to walk into her bedroom while Wenfang was sleeping. No, I just pushed the door with my front foot, Wenfang woke up on the back foot, and grabbed me as a fat beating.
However, I was yelling so loudly now, but Wen Fang didn't react at all, as if he was dead, making my whole back gradually chill.
I turned my head to look at Meng Gantang and found that she kept turning around, as if looking for something.
I suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly suppressed my voice and asked Meng Gantang, "Beauty Meng, what are you looking at? There is something wrong with these guys underneath! Give us a closer look. Will there be any more here? What kind of spiritual space? Wenfang and the others under the ditch, is it an illusion created by it?"
Meng Gantang stopped his movements solemnly, shook his head and said: "...It should not be. There is no spiritual energy fluctuation in this place. A few of them are...really!"
My heart frowned and said, "That's weird, since it's not an illusion, how come they come here? Why can't they scream?"
"Could it be that they were attacked by something, knocked out and thrown here?"
Faced with this abnormal and weird situation, my brain couldn't help thinking about it, and I curled my neck and looked around at the bottom of the ditch.
I always feel that there is an invisible monster under Wenfang and the others, staring at the two of us from bottom to top.
At this moment, I suddenly discovered that the corner of Meng Gantang's eyes was always intentionally or unintentionally looking at a skylight above the back of the tomb.
I was stunned: What is she looking at? why did not you tell me
So I calmly wanted to turn my head and look at that location! What is there that Meng Gantang wants to hide
But at this moment, Meng Gantang's body was caught off guard and blocked my sight. He said to me: "Yan Zhi, I can't control that much. It's important to save people! Since we can't wake them up, we can't let them be underneath. Stay, you go straight down to find people! I'm guarding from above, and I can remind you in time if there is any trouble!"
I was taken aback by her sudden behavior, and annoyed that she was trying to cover things up and didn't want me to discover what was in the skylight.
However, at this time another voice suddenly appeared in my brain: "Yan Zhi, don't look at that skylight, I already know what this is all about!"
"Trust me! Listen to me, go down! Remember, never let your body touch those red **!"
I was surprised when I heard the words, hesitated for a few seconds, and quickly said: "Okay, then your eyes have to be bright! Only I know the position of the tortoise shell. Don't give us anything wrong! If something goes wrong, immediately remind me! "
I rolled up my sleeves, bit the general knife with my teeth, and when my probing hand was sliding into the ditch, I suddenly heard a whimper in my ear.
At the same time as this sound caught my ears, it made me stop all movements as if I was facing a big enemy, standing still shaking in cold sweat, screaming in my heart: This is... This sound seems to be Yu Mingjie's screams. ... He, he seems to be tortured by some kind of cruel torture? The gentle voice on weekdays has become like a ghost...
What made me even more frightened was that Yu Mingjie’s screams of pain came from the monkeys behind me...
I wanted to turn my head and look at the situation, but Meng Gantang's voice rang out in my head unpreparedly: "Don't worry about this voice, go on!"
I hesitated, gritted my teeth and decided to trust Meng Gantang. People are not iron stones. I think she shouldn't harm me. Otherwise, I would be dead last time in Gu Yunguo!
So, I leaned forward and fell into the ditch.
After that, his hands and legs quickly pressed against the cold bricks on both sides, following the guidance of Meng Gantang that appeared in his mind, he swept down more than two meters. Then, the waist suddenly exerted force, adjusted the position and dropped his hand on Qin Ruyu's chest, and the two legs moved downward and stepped on Uncle Huang next to him accurately.
After I got down, I discovered that the bottom of the "dragon blood" under Wenfang and the others was originally a very thick ceramic floor tile, and the firing method was very rough, extending from the other end of the deep groove to the end. Covering the bottom of the entire deep trench, it is like a ceramic stable, magnified countless times.
And, on the ceramics on the wall and foot of the wall facing the tomb, there are many small holes opened diagonally upwards, very small, about the thickness of my thumb, and the surface is covered with many dark red spots. However, the arrangement is very regular, which makes me wonder: the dragon blood in the deep groove seems to flow from these small holes
But where do these holes lead
How did the dragon blood that they gathered together form
At this time, Meng Gantang quickly lost a sentence to me: "Wait for a while and do nothing!" Then, there was no movement on her side.
I stepped on Uncle Huang’s body, supported Qin Ruyu’s dough-like tender breast, and carefully climbed onto her, with my legs against the brick wall, I leaned down and stretched my neck to look at her face, trying to figure out her. What's going on with other people.
Qin Ruyu was born extremely beautiful, and when I looked closely at it, there was a kind of tenderness that I felt pity for.
Her eyes are closed tightly, but her long eyelashes are shaking from time to time, her eyelids are as white as Yingyu's rising and falling, and the seductive Tuanluan chest, the frequency and amplitude of the fluctuations are fast and slow, as if she is in a kind of half-dream and half-awake. In a state of struggling hard.
However, the ugly arc of the corners of the mouth has remained unchanged.
I frowned and looked around the other people's faces again, and found that everyone was just like her, as if in a state where I tried to wake up, but couldn't lift my eyelids.
This state reminds me of the legendary ghost press... (End of this chapter)