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Chapter 82 Chapter Thirty-Six

Shambhala Mystery 老爷何 3061Words 2018-03-22
At this moment, everything in the cave was suddenly silent, and everything disappeared.Before anyone could recover, everything disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had happened at all. I was so frightened that I completely lost my normal thinking, and asked Lao Li tremblingly: "Old Li...wh...what's the matter..." Lao Li's face was gloomy, his aura was extremely scary, and he said with a sullen face: "Evil! Ghosts!" At that time, I completely lost my ability to discern. When Lao Li said it was a ghost, he thought it was a ghost.Most Chinese people, no matter how much education they have received, no matter what they believe in, as long as they mention ghosts, they will always have more or less shadows in their hearts, and I am no exception.So when I heard that it was a ghost, my brain went crazy and I was completely dumbfounded.No wonder I felt something was wrong, no wonder my mind was suddenly very clear. It turned out that my body, which has been very sensitive to ghosts and strange things since childhood, was sending me signals that something was wrong.

I don't understand this aspect at all, so I can only look at Lao Li for help. He is an authentic Maoshan disciple, and he will find a way. Sure enough, Lao Li took something out of his close-fitting clothes again.After a while, he took out a small black wooden sword. Although I was panicked, I still recognized it. He also used this thing when he was on the Jambak Mountain—it was the Thunderbolt Peachwood Sword.But it didn't work that day. Today... Thinking of this, I dare not think about it... "..." Lao Li was not very sure about his mahogany sword, he hesitated to speak, holding the mahogany sword, he didn't know which side to drive away the evil, and now they all disappeared without a trace .

However, if there are ghosts, Lao Li should be able to find them. Considering his skill, it shouldn't be a big problem.I have really put my hopes on Lao Li. There is absolutely nothing I can do about these things. Lao Li probably also knew that he had a heavy responsibility, so he stood up bravely, murmured something, put the mahogany sword across his chest, and walked cautiously towards the spot where Xu Zhiwu's grandfather appeared just now. More like ready to run away at any time. Every time Lao Li took a step, my heart beat violently. I didn't know what kind of evil spirit he would chop out with his mahogany sword, and I didn't know what circumstances would happen around me, and the scene just now suddenly appeared again.

"Crack!" A very small but very clear voice sounded, and Lao Li was so scared that he stepped back again and again. When he looked back, his face was covered with big drops of cold sweat.I followed closely, and I didn't know what made the noise, so I was even more afraid. Lao Li took two steps back, holding the mahogany sword nervously, ready to strike at any time, but his legs were shaking like chaff. "Master Luo..." He tried his best to make his voice less trembling, but he couldn't hide it at all, "Luo... did you hear anything?" I nodded, wanting to say that I heard it, but I was so nervous that I couldn't utter the syllables of the words.

Seeing that I didn't answer, Lao Li didn't ask any more questions. He kept his previous posture, turned his head slowly, and watched vigilantly for any disturbances around him. However, what is depressing is that until I became numb with nervousness and fear, those strange phenomena never reappeared, and the atmosphere in the cave couldn't be more peaceful. "Old Li...maybe...it's all right..." I hesitated and wanted to ask Lao Li to come over and sit down for a rest, "Besides... we are all... young people... full of righteousness, we should... It should be..." I said two shoulds in succession, I thought that no ghosts would dare to come, but when I thought of the scene just now, I felt lingering fear, so I swallowed the words.

In fact, Lao Li was also afraid. Seeing that I told him to rest, he hurried over and sat down next to me.The cave was so quiet that I could clearly hear the beating of his heart. It seemed that his fear was not under my control at all, and he had the courage to go there only because he wanted to protect us (maybe so). of. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at Lao Li gratefully.He only cared about panting for his own breath, and didn't care about my winks at all. "Luo Lian..." Mayatis came back to his senses at this time, the hair on his forehead was completely wet with cold sweat, and his light blue eyes were full of fear, "Luo Lian, Li Zeng...that is My grandfather..." he stammered.

Naturally, it should be those Nazi officers. "Oh...is your grandfather dead?" What I said was pure nonsense. Mayatis said: "Of course, but... no one knew how they died back then. All the team members who returned to Germany said that my grandfather disappeared with a few companions..." He bowed his head at this point , said something in German as if he was talking to himself, I couldn't understand, so I didn't care about him. Lao Li gradually stabilized his breath, and he said: "Master Luo, I don't understand why those things appeared just now. Logically speaking, if they are really ghosts, there should be no ghosts in the sword made of peach wood that has been struck by lightning. I can dodge it. But, why did I ask for the mahogany sword, but there was no response at all?"

I shook my head blankly, and wanted to say that we thought it was a ghost's corpse on the Qiangbake Mountain. Isn't there no way to use a mahogany sword?However, after thinking about it, that is a living thing that can be touched, and it is understandable to say that it is not a ghost.How to explain the image that appeared out of thin air before, there seems to be no reason other than ghosts.But since it is a ghost, how could it not be afraid of the mahogany sword? "I don't know." I shook my head, helpless. Lao Li lowered his head to think for himself. After a while, I was so frightened that I was so tired that I couldn't even open my eyes. "Old Li, I want to sleep for a while." I said sleepily.

Lao Li didn't even think about it, and said directly: "Don't sleep, I'm afraid you're too preoccupied, and if you have nightmares or hallucinations, I'm afraid even the gods won't be able to save you." However, I am really sleepy, so I don't want to worry about what Lao Li said. I will sleep first, even if I die, I will sleep! "No, I can't hold on, I really want to sleep." I closed my eyes, buried my head on my chest, and was about to doze off.Unexpectedly, Lao Li grabbed my arm and shook it vigorously: "Master Logitech! Master Logitech! Look!" He was terrified again.

I only thought that Lao Li didn't want me to sleep, and was afraid that something would happen to me, so he acted on purpose.So I ignored him, without raising my head, and asked him what was wrong in a daze. "Come out... come out again..." Old Li's hands and voice began to tremble. I was startled, and immediately realized that Lao Li was not coaxing me. When I looked up, it was a monster with a big mouth staggering towards us, but its eyes were not on us, but on someone behind us. place. I followed its gaze and looked back, but saw nothing, nothing!That must be coming for us.I was horrified, so I quickly pulled Lao Li and ran away. Mayatis screamed and rolled towards our feet, scrambling and hugging his head, while yelling: "..." It's German, listen! don't know.

But we can't take care of ourselves, so we can't control what he is talking about.He dragged Lao Li and hurried to the side, trying to find a corner to hide.Just after running a few steps, the monster with the big mouth turned around again, still didn't look at us, and wobbled away leisurely. I was still in shock, and watched it go away step by step, dumbfounded, completely unaware of how to react. "No... didn't see... us." Lao Li whispered.I nodded, expressing my understanding.I wanted to find a place to hide and rest, or tell him to use the mahogany sword to get rid of the monster with a big mouth, but I was really confused. In the two critical situations, the mahogany sword did not exert the magical effect in the legend. . Slowly, the big mouth monster staggered away and disappeared, and I was relieved.But around the case, I was scared to death. "Let's... let's go..." I really wish I could fly out of this hole right away, and go back to training immediately. Only seeing large groups of people can dispel my panic about the unfathomable darkness. "..." Before I finished speaking, Mayatis let out another ghostly cry, still in German. "What's the matter?" I turned around and asked him angrily, and didn't notice anything unusual around me. "..." Mayatis said another string of German, and then realized that we didn't understand, so he switched to Chinese and said in panic: "Look at the top, the top of the head..." I looked up and saw that it was weird. It was like a movie with an unclear picture was playing on the top of my head. The situation is different, just like a black and white silent movie with a little bit of color.Many Tibetans flocked towards one place in a dense crowd with joyful faces. The leader in front was a man with a high crown, who looked solemn and kept turning his head, as if he was ordering everyone to maintain order. Thousands of people kept rushing forward like a tide, but all of them behaved well, without any shoving, crowding and quarreling. From my point of view, it was just countless people's heads kept moving with. The picture was still clear at first, but after a while it gradually became blurred, and then it completely merged into the stone wall of the cave ceiling and disappeared without a trace. I vaguely understood, didn’t Lao Li say that all the things that appear here are caused by our thinking?This is probably the reason why the mahogany sword was ineffective.Because it's all caused by our thinking, and it's not a real thing...so... But after thinking about it, it seems wrong. It is impossible for the three of us to go to one place. Only when we think of one place, can we see the same thing at the same time... But, I can swear, I never thought that there would be something here. The appearance of a Nazi officer, at most Mayatis would think so, isn't his grandfather one of Himmler's subordinates?It's just, how could his thoughts have such a big influence, causing us all to see the scenes caused by his thoughts?
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