Chapter 11 Chapter Two

Shining the flashlight directly on the people in the stone room, my father and the old uncle squatted down to study each other carefully. The flashlight shone in, and the closer the bright beam of light got to the person, the more blurred the light was. It turned out that the person was covered with thick dust. Not clear.My father and Uncle Wai are two old cunning men who have become fine. They squatted at the entrance of the cave and waited patiently. After a long time, they finally saw the shape of the humanoid thing clearly. This is a living person, an absolutely living person. But looking at this man's appearance, he has a bun, a beard, inverted eyebrows, and copper eyes staring. Those eyes are full of resentment and evil, staring at my father and old uncle Wai menacingly.

"Fuck, don't scare me, I'm cowardly..." Uncle Wai turned his head and said to my father, "Old Xia, I bet you that this guy lived at least eight hundred years old." "More than that, I'm afraid it's more than that." My father said disapprovingly, "Don't look at this guy with Zhang Jixian's talisman on his mouth, but I dare to bet you that Zhang Jixian from Longhu Mountain met here eight hundred years ago." When he got to this guy, he was already like this, but Zhang Jixian added two more talismans to him because he was afraid that the talisman on his body would fall off after a long time."

The flashlight shone around, and then around, my father and the old uncle stared blankly at the strange man inside. This man had both hands and feet bound by talismans drawn with Yuanshi Tianshu, and his mouth was also stuck Talismans, just this talisman can bind people up and immobilize them, which is indeed very weird. And judging by the appearance of this person, he is clearly a person from ancient times, but he is still lying here blowing his beard and staring at people, which makes people even more puzzled what is going on. My father whispered: "Old Wai, see what is written on the talisman?"

The two of them watched carefully with their eyes wide open, but the man knew that someone was coming, so he struggled desperately, and let out a vague hiss like a beast, which sounded creepy, and made my father and the old crooked uncle Can't see the ghost characters on it.The old crooked uncle got angry, and yelled: "Fuck me, be more honest, frankly... If you f*cking move around again, I will kill you with a single shot." The man pouted angrily, obviously wanting to struggle and squirm to rush forward. My father ignored him, took a closer look at the talisman stuck on the man's mouth, and couldn't help but gasped: "I'm so old, it really is Zhang Jixian's own handwriting..."

"Fuck, didn't I tell you just now? You just saw it." The old crooked uncle didn't take it seriously. My father shook his head: "Old Wai, have you seen clearly what Yuan Shitian wrote?" "Wait for me to see..." The old crooked uncle knelt down and read word by word: 〖At the beginning of the chaos, the sky and the earth were combined. The extreme yin is completely turbid, and this evil spirit is born. Three feet in feathers, blood and tears like a river. Tianzun kept silent and could not speak. ...〗 After reading the talisman that was pasted on the man's mouth, the old crooked uncle was happy: "Fuck me, Lao Xia, have you seen that the unlucky guy we met is an evil thing born from the turbid air at the beginning of chaos?" , this thing is so powerful that even the fucking Taishang Laojun trembled with fear when he saw it..."

"But, the talisman says that this evil creature has three legs, but this guy only has two legs." My father expressed doubts. "What's so strange about that?" Uncle Wai said disapprovingly: "The tadpoles just born from the toad still have tails, but when they grow into big toads, where does the tail go? Have you ever heard of the word evolution, Lao Xia? So I said, Lao Xia, you have to strengthen your study of Marxism-Leninism, if you don’t study, you won’t know that you are ignorant, even monkeys have turned into humans for so many years, isn’t this demon evolved?”

My father and the old crooked uncle squatted at the entrance of the cave, murmuring, undecided, but the man in the cave rubbed his body on the ground and crawled towards them two by one.The two were so bold that they refused to run away, but squatted there and took a closer look: "Look, Lao Xia, this guy's skin color is not right at all, he is not a person at all..." "That's not the case," my father shook his head: "This guy might have been a real person three to five thousand years ago, but he's not anymore..." While talking, the two of them took flashlights to carefully illuminate the whole body of the man. When they got closer, they could see that it was just a human figure. Under the light blue skin with dirty glaze, there was a stream of blood. The stock seems to be the fluidity of a liquid.The liquid drilled around in this humanoid container, causing the man's abdomen to bulge suddenly, and suddenly a bulge on his face, which looked very scary.

"Understood," the old crooked uncle suddenly realized: "In the early years, this guy was indeed a big living person, but he deserved to be unlucky. Something got into his stomach, and that thing ate up his flesh and blood. It thrives inside his body... What the hell is that thing? It's still alive and kicking after thousands of years?" "What's so strange about this?" My father Si Lin said: "When I was young, I heard my grandfather tell me that there is a most terrifying treasure-protecting evil thing in the place where the secret treasures are buried underground, and that thing eats itself by itself. When the same kind grows up, it eats the same kind and lays cubs at the same time, and the cubs devour each other... The foreign devils say that it is an autophagic cell life form. ... just like this, it can continue to grow and maintain the species forever."

"Hearing what you said made me feel a little nervous." The old crooked uncle shrank his neck: "Why don't we fill this stone room with cement again, and let's not go in at all?" "If we don't go in, what about Ding Sifan?" My father asked. "Let's look for the entrance in another place," the old uncle squinted at the humanoid thing, "Anyway, when I look at this thing, I can't tell the truth. Why don't we give him a rocket launcher, made in the Soviet Union, made in Japan?" The T9 tank will be overturned by one guy."

At this time, the thing had already rubbed against them, and he turned his weird face towards my father, the talisman on his mouth kept bulging outwards, showing that something was eager to get out from inside. "Stop fucking with me!" My father got angry and stood up: "Attention everyone, prepare to fight!" "Fight ass," the old crooked uncle muttered, looking at the pile of weapons at hand: "Lao Xia, what are you going to do with him? Do you want to listen to this ancestor tell us about class suffering?" "Cut the bullshit and try a Molotov cocktail," my father suggested. "It doesn't feel good to us at all, so why should we be nice to it?"

"Try it, just try it," the old uncle took a step back: "But Lao Xia, what is the thing inside this thing? How can Zhang Tianshi's few broken seals work so well?" "It's normal." My father said, "You can see that the things in there can't be flushed out. It's likely that those things can only eat human blood and drink human flesh, but they can't do anything to human stratum corneum cells. Maybe the things are excreted. Instead, it will increase the metabolism of the stratum corneum cells... How about this unlucky bastard's skin has not been rotten for thousands of years?" "Cornicle cells? Metabolism?" The old uncle was shocked: "Fuck me, Lao Xia, you are in danger. The words you said are all bourgeois Michulin's. What kind of cells and genes are all for the sake of imperialism, and they are all in the list of knocking down and sweeping." My father gave Old Wai Shu a blank look: "Down with Sweeping, how do you know this?" "I don't know, it was you, Lao Xia, who said that I was just saving comrades who fell into the water." The old crooked uncle hurriedly cleared himself up. While bickering, the two of them quickly put on the chemical protective clothing. Once wearing this thing, people are as scary as ghosts. Fortunately, this is a barren mountain, if it is in a densely populated place, the two of them dressed like this would be scary. It also scares others to death. After all the equipment was finished, Uncle Wai threw a gasoline bomb into it with a grenadier. It was the American equipment of the Kuomintang captured on the battlefield. Lie on the ground in a daze, you look at me, I look at you, my heart is full of surprise. They are all veterans, but they have played too much with this gasoline bomb. I have never heard that this thing makes such a loud noise. The sound made by this gasoline bomb almost caught up with the small steel cannon of the Japanese devils, it was really earth-shattering.That's all, with a loud noise, followed by the deafening sound of machine guns firing all over the sky, the old crooked uncle turned his crooked handle to look left and right, thinking that he had fallen into an enemy's ambush without paying attention. The intense sound of firecrackers actually came from the stone chamber swept by raging fire. In the stone room, bright sparks exploded continuously like a shower, and a spark splashed out of the flame with a puff. The two of them had just seen clearly that the spark turned out to be a burning insect. But before they could see the appearance of the flying insect clearly, there was a loud bang, and the flying insect exploded violently, even blasting a hole in the stone in front of them. "Damn it," the old crooked uncle exclaimed, "Is this a fucking bug or a bullet?" Through the protective mask, my father couldn't hear the old crooked uncle's yelling, but he knew in his heart that the bug was indeed not a fun craft. The glandular fluid it secreted was as explosive as nitroglycerin, and it was even more powerful. I don't know how many such strange insects there are in the stone room, and the sound of crackling explosions can be heard endlessly. Gradually, the sound became louder and louder, and the sparks of the explosion became brighter and brighter, even surpassing the burning time of the petrol bomb. With the light of the flames, the old uncle realized that it was a petrol bomb that was about to burn out. He panicked and threw another incendiary bomb. The incendiary bomb was thrown at the right time, and they clearly saw a red mist suddenly gushing out of the stone chamber, which was the insects that had passed through the flames. It exploded in no time, and even opened the stone chamber. In the raging flames, one ball after another of red mist rushed out bravely, as if trying to extinguish the flames. "Your grandma," the old uncle said angrily, "I have enough stock!" In a hurry, he simply threw two petrol bombs in one breath, only to barely suppress the attack of the misty flying insects. The two gasoline bombs were burnt out quickly, and at this time the sky was bright, and they saw a downward hole under the stone chamber, and there were still flying insects flying out of the hole. Two incendiary bombs were thrown into the hole. There was a violent explosion sound from the ground, which caused the two of them to bounce up violently and fall down again. Although they didn't show the slightest panic, they were more and more surprised in their hearts. Damn it, how many weird things are there under the ground? Back and forth, a total of seven gasoline bombs were burned, and all the stocks they brought were used up before the sound of the explosion of the gasoline bombs below returned to normal.The two each held a flamethrower in their hands, waited for a while, and saw that there was nothing abnormal in the hole, then walked over slowly and looked inside. My father gestured to the old crooked uncle: "I'll go down, you stay here." The old crooked uncle returned a gesture: "Bullshit!" My father was stunned for a while, and then gestured: "If we go down together, in case..." The old crooked uncle gestured back again: "Let's see who owns the world in today's domain." My father shrugged, meaning: "Then let's go down together." My father used a rope to fall first, and when he reached the bottom, he used a flashlight to shine forward, and found that there was a huge space ahead, so he fired a flare, and was stunned for a moment. The old crooked uncle also came down, stared at it, and couldn't help laughing: "Damn it, did we fall into the well?" It can't be called a deep well, at best it's just a big pond, about ten meters deep, and people standing in it can only see the steep stone walls on all sides when they look up.It turned out that the stone room was not the entrance to the underground world, but a niche in the upper part of the stone pool. It is estimated that the unlucky guy was drilled into his body by those flying insects in the early years, and he hid in the niche with great pain. I don't know what method he used to cut through the niche, but he deserved his bad luck. Whoever he met was not good, but he met Zhang Jixian, the celestial master of the baby, and Zhang Jixian honestly beat him back to hell. Allow him to take the worms in his belly back to the outside world. But my father suspects that that person may have escaped from the crypt and fled to Yuanwu Village, but at the same time, he also brought this terrible flying insect to Yuanwu Village, causing the innocent people in the village to suffer.It is very likely that Zhang Jixian, the celestial master of the baby, captured the unlucky man from Wuwu Village and imprisoned him here. In this way, even if Zhang Tianshi's family in Longhu Mountain is not a treasure-hunting secret clan, they probably have something to do with this industry. My father and Uncle Wai exchanged views, and were about to climb up from the deep cave, when they suddenly saw a cloud of pink mist drifting over in mid-air, the two of them hurriedly picked up the flame jet as if they were facing a formidable enemy Stand by. The cloud was approaching, and it was indeed composed of countless small red flying insects. These flying insects were extremely small, not much bigger than the tip of a needle. If the thing was not flying with its wings flapping and only landed on the ground, it would be invisible to the naked eye. This is a living creature. Countless flying insects formed a cloud and rushed towards the two of them. My father and Uncle Wai knew how powerful this thing was, so they didn't dare to neglect it, and immediately waited on it with flamethrowers.Seeing the red mist filling the air, the two hurriedly spewed out raging flames without waiting to get close. Earth-shattering explosions sounded in this deep ancient pool, and the sparks splashed everywhere, causing my father and old uncle to cry and run away. Afterwards, Uncle Wai summed up the battle and said: This is the most dangerous military operation since I participated in the revolution, and I almost lost my life there. The flying insects were as small as the tip of a needle, but the power of the explosion was no less than that of a small melon grenade. The dense flying insects exploded continuously in the sky.At that time, my father and the old crooked uncle were blown up by the flying rain missiles, but there was no place to hide on the bare ground, so the two of them could only grit their teeth and lie on the ground, begging God to open their eyes and not Let any flying insect come over, as long as there is one flying insect, it will be troublesome. What are you afraid of, what are you coming to, just as the two of them were huddled on the ground, holding their heads in embarrassment, a small burning flying insect was bombarded by a high-altitude explosion and landed on the ground of the old crooked uncle. In front of his face, thanks to the quick response of Old Wai Uncle, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of sticky phlegm on the burning little flying insect, extinguishing the flames on the little flying insect's body, so as not to be blown to pieces. The little flying insect had no wings, but still stubbornly crawled towards the old uncle. The old uncle was not polite, and swallowed thick phlegm one after another, submerging the needle-like flying insect in the vast sea of ​​saliva. The red dot stopped wriggling, and the old crooked uncle let out a long sigh of relief. Hearing the sound of the explosion in the sky gradually sinking and weakening, a larger red cloud floated over. The two of them got up bravely and continued to spray flames at the dense flying insects. Try your luck and see who can last till the end. Finally, the flying insects in the sky were burned out, and the equipment of my father and the old uncle was reduced a lot. The incendiary bombs and flamethrowers were all used up. If we encountered this pinhead-sized flying insect again, we could only use the crooked machine gun of the old crooked uncle. My father got up with lingering fear, and said to the old uncle: "Now I finally figured it out, when Chi You fought with the Yellow Emperor in the early years, the thick fog that was created was this stuff, it's really fucking powerful. " The old crooked uncle stared at my father. The two of them were still wearing chemical protective suits, so they couldn't hear each other's words. My father didn't bother to say much. He looked up at the top of the stone wall and pointed it to the old uncle. I saw a few precious inscriptions engraved on the stone wall. This kind of characters looks like calligraphy but not painting, like beasts and not insects. There are only a handful of people in the world who can know them.This kind of character is said to be written by the treasure-protecting spirit beast in the ancient treasure burial place, but in fact, this kind of font is a relic of civilization far earlier than the oracle bone inscriptions. It looks like a tadpole, but it is closer to Ancient irregular hieroglyphs, because the way of deciphering them has nothing to do with modern grammatical rules, so the decipherers are embarrassed. Those few words, in addition to the five families of Xuanjidong Tiandi who have been hunting for treasures for generations, it is very likely that Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain is also one of them. That's two words: blood pool! Seeing these two words, my father and old uncle Wai understood that this pool of blood should be on a necessary passageway of this ancient secret treasure. Since the pool is full of bugs the size of needlepoints, it looks It looks the same as the ground, but if a treasure hunter stumbles into it, he can't expect to come out. Knowing this, my father immediately became nervous, and fired another flare, illuminating the ground of the blood pond. He searched everywhere for recent corpses or corpses, but he couldn't find anything. Only then did I slowly let go of my heart. Maybe the missing Ding Sifan and his party have not come near the blood pool, otherwise... The old crooked uncle patted my father on the shoulder, meaning: "Don't worry, we'll talk about it when we go up." The two took out the rope and shot one end of the rope with a nail gun. After several shots, the rope on the top got entangled with something hard and strong. The two pulled it with their hands, and it was still my father. Taking the lead, the old crooked uncle followed, and the two climbed out of the pool of blood. When they climbed up, the two could not help crying, as if they had climbed in the wrong direction, on the side where they climbed up, there was only a platform that could accommodate two people, but on the opposite side of the blood pool, there were more than a dozen caves. They lead to different directions, but the hard object entangled by the rope shot up is a stone box. My father and the old crooked uncle looked at each other, and both had a question in their hearts: Could it be that they hit by mistake and came to the place where the treasure was buried as soon as they came in? Look at the stone platform leaning against the cliff and facing the blood pool, guarded by countless flying insects in the blood pool, and the number of flying insects is endless, and the body fluid secreted is explosive like nitroglycerin. In the case of a fire attack, once the flying insects in the blood pool exploded, they would definitely blow up the stone box to pieces. The reason why my father and the others came here was that they chose the wrong entrance and entered from a niche in the blood pool. Although the space outside the niche was large, the entrance was small, and the flying insects went to follow up. Flying outside, it took a whole night to blow up one after another, so the stone box fell into the hands of the two of them so easily. So what's in this stone box? gold?jewelry?diamond?Jade? It's a pity that these things are not in the eyes of my father and old uncle. As far as my father is concerned, as long as he finds Ding Sifan and sees people and dead bodies, his mission will be completed. He is not here to cause trouble. Uncle Wai is not the case. After learning about my father fighting against Wang Mang in the underground palace, Uncle Wai is almost mad with jealousy. If he can't find an ancient feudal ruler here to criticize , he will never give up. But the stone box still attracted their attention like a magnet. On the surface of the stone box, there are fine carvings, from left to right, around the stone box.On the right is a bird dragon with a long peck and a curved hook, holding an oval object in its mouth. The bird's head is decorated with a crown, the beast's body and snake tail are rolled up, and there are two feathers. Are you expressing the meaning of Xingyunbuyu? On the opposite side of the bird dragon is the boar-headed Torosaurus, with protruding fangs and a coiled snake body, competing with the bird dragon for the oval-shaped object. This is just an ornament on the lid of the box. On the box body, there are also engraved reliefs with unclear meanings. My father looked down and saw that the reliefs on the front seemed to be a battle of beasts. All kinds of monsters, three-legged, or fangs Fangs, with a human head and a snake body, or without a head and a tail, are strangling fiercely into a ball.Seeing this weird relief, my father shook his head again and again, and couldn't help turning his eyes to Old Wai Uncle for help. Uncle Wai spread his hands and said, "The bastard knows what this embossment means." Just as he was about to look at the reliefs on the side of the stone box again, suddenly, something inside the box struggled, and the violent flapping sound caused the box cover to lift up half an inch, and then fell heavily.My father and Uncle Wai were engrossed in staring at the relief on the box, unexpectedly there was a living thing in the thousand-year-old box, they took a step back in surprise, almost fell into the pool of blood from the stone platform. As if facing a formidable enemy, the two quickly moved away from the box, raised the submachine guns slung across their chests, and looked at each other, their surprise and fear in their hearts had reached their peak at this time. Although the treasure has been hidden in this underground cave for thousands of years, because the cave goes deep into the rock layer and is located far away from open water, when the treasure was buried, he even watched the stars and observed the dragon's veins. It must be determined that there will be no rivers and rivers passing through this place for thousands of years, so that it will be selected as a place to bury underground treasures, and can it be ensured that the underground treasures will not be discovered even after thousands of years? In such places, even if the tectonic plate moves, the cave where the secret treasure is buried will only sink deep underground.My father later asserted that most of the ancient relics in the world have already sunk within several kilometers of the ground during tens of thousands of years of historical evolution. Hope to find these again. In a word, in this kind of place, it is the most normal thing to be inaccessible for hundreds or thousands of years. If this is the case, then what is in this stone box?Even after thousands of years, it is still active inside? At this time, the lid of the box bounced up several times, showing that the things inside were extremely impatient and eager to get out of the box.But there seemed to be some kind of force on the lid of the box, restraining the things inside, making it impossible to get out of the box.My father was observing carefully, but the old crooked uncle pointed to the junction of the box cover and the box body. There was a straw stick in that place, although it was just a straw stick, my father recognized it at a glance. That is a talisman - compared to the yellow mounted paper talisman of Zhang Jixian, the celestial master of the baby, it is at least three to five thousand years earlier.It's just a section of this stick, but for some reason it is emitting white smoke. My father and Uncle Wai were relatively stunned: I am afraid that in this ancient relic box, the evil spirit born in heaven and earth is really imprisoned. ? If you count from the time when the Yellow Emperor fought against Chi You, the evil spirit must have been imprisoned in this box for at least six thousand years, right?How is it still so alive and kicking?For six thousand years, what did this thing eat and drink?Could it be that this thing is too troublesome even for metabolism? If these problems are not enough to make my father and old uncle have any worries, then it is a terrible thing that the grass stick filled with talismans is actually burning, and it is about to burn out. . Although the grass stick is as light as nothing, there are several lines of long and short lines engraved on it. Although these lines are simple, if ordinary people want to imitate them, they will not be able to learn them in thirty or fifty years. It is simpler and more effective than animal writing , a kind of writing with a more complicated meaning than Zhang Tianshi's talismans. This kind of writing follows the sky and the earth, and you can follow your heart without a trace, but it is full of charm and movement. There is an absolute power in things that can make it dare not go overboard. However, this straw stick was about to burn out. How did it inexplicably burn up? After a little thought, my father finally understood.The talisman on this grass stick was not long ago when my father and the old crooked uncle sprayed the flying insects in the blood pool with a flamethrower. The grass stick talisman exploded in front of it, igniting the dried grass stick... With a bang, the lid of the stone box had been lifted, and the contents inside were about to break out. The lid of the box was opened suddenly, my father and the old uncle Wai were very nervous and even more curious, wanting to see what the demon inside the box looked like, but when they opened their eyes and wanted to take a closer look, there was something in front of them. Suddenly it was pitch black. "Fuck!" My father and the old crooked uncle cursed in unison, jumped back desperately, and fell straight into the pool of blood. Fortunately, the rope tied around their waists had not been untied when they came up. , Suspending the two of them in mid-air at once. With a wave of his hand, my father fired a flare, and couldn't help scolding his mother again: "Damn it, the flare went out just at this moment..." No matter what was locked in that box, the two of them were determined, even if they were dying, they would climb up to take a closer look. The two climbed the rope like apes and returned to the platform. When they came to the open box, they looked carefully and couldn't help being startled. I saw a pile of broken eggshells in the box. The eggshells were extremely thick, as long as ten centimeters, and the surface was glowing with crystal glaze. When I tapped it with the gun barrel, there was a clanging and crisp sound. Inside, there is clearly still a lingering residual warmth. The most surprising thing is that there is still a puddle of transparent liquid in the bottom half of the eggshell. Where did the things hatched from this strange egg go? My father took a look at the old uncle: "That thing - no matter what it is, it can't be left in this world to harm people..." The old crooked uncle glared at my father: "Do you still need to say it?" The two of them raised their guns nervously and looked around, but they saw the silence around them, not even a single sound could be heard.But the extremely terrifying silence made both of their hearts lose their rhythm. My father's body suddenly trembled. A huge voice reverberated in this dead and quiet cave. The voice was noisy and chaotic but extremely clear. It was clear that there were countless monsters and evil things that were about to emerge from the dozen or so caves. The number of strange things that are stacked and squeezed together is so huge that these things are entangled with each other, forming one after another disgusting big meatballs.Although these monsters haven't rushed out yet, the despair and fear before the mountain rain is so real and strong. The monsters rushed out. It's hard to see clearly from a distance, but that extremely filthy feeling is like a knife, stripping away the tenacious willpower of the two in an instant, they are like two poor orphans naked, standing alone in the crowd Among the wolves, the unstoppable force of fear instantly annihilated them like a tidal wave. fear! The old crooked uncle held his head in his hands and let out an indistinct scream, while my father was trembling and wanted to point the gun at his head. It's better to give yourself a good time. Evil things like a tide surged up, these are the filthy things that have fallen into the blood tank of the underground hell for hundreds of millions of years, light blue intestines and incomplete limbs are entangled with each other, burst eyeballs He shot a cold and hateful gaze, staring at the two people from the mortal world who broke into it.If these filthy things were not enough to make them feel hopeless, after that, the panting sounds that were neither human nor beast carried a huge shadow, instantly filling the entire field of vision. Asura way, animal way, hungry ghost way, hell way, the six ways are complete! Impaired ghosts, ghouls, green-bellied ghosts, pestilent ghosts, all ghosts are here! His veiny hands pulled off the protective mask on his head, and half of my father's body had already slid into the blood pool, but he exhausted his will and strength, and in the despair of the end, he cried out: "Yin-Yang Boat!" Fear and despair are the ultimate physiological reactions. This kind of power will completely destroy people's spirit and will, and make people fall into even more despair. People who are overwhelmed by the power of fear will lose their courage and strength, their legs will be weak, their hands will be weak, they will be incontinent, and their thinking will go blank. My father and Uncle Wai were in this state at that time, and the power of fear was like a gust of wind, which annihilated them in an instant, causing their brains to lose function, and they felt nothing but fear. Fear is a primitive instinct. Once a person is overwhelmed by this force, his independent will will tend to be empty. But in addition to fear, human beings have another instinct: Survival instinct. As for my father and Uncle Wai, their fear instinct is weaker than others, but their survival instinct is stronger than anyone else. Therefore, although their bodies have completely succumbed under the pressure of the ultimate physical fear force, their limp bodies knelt on the ground, with desperate whimpers and begging for mercy in their throats, but their survival instincts is still playing a role. Completely unconscious, my father's trembling fingers mechanically inserted into the viscous liquid in the box monster's eggshell, and then the hand retracted, just as the rotting corpses pouring out of the hungry ghost path were about to When their dirty toes grabbed at him, he had already wiped the unknown liquid on his eyelids. The hungry ghost disappeared in an instant, but the ear-piercing howl of the ghost was even more violent, the sound tore people's nerves and made people want to go crazy.But only the voice, my father's soul has come back at least halfway, he grabbed the old crooked uncle who was slowly sliding down into the pool of blood, and wiped the liquid on the old crooked uncle's face involuntarily. The old crooked uncle's face suddenly returned to normal due to extreme fear, showing a face of stunned awakening. Then my father wiped the ears of himself and the old uncle Wai with the liquid, and the miserable howling of the hungry ghost stopped immediately. The yin-yang boat completely separates the world of yin and yang. The underground treasure cave pierces the Yin and Yang realms. If one does not first wash the eyes and ears with the liquid in the Yin-Yang boat, the person who enters it will stray into the extremely Yin realm and encounter countless blood spirits trapped in the realm of hungry ghosts. , the blood spirit that has been hungry for countless generations will devour the living in an instant.So many treasure hunters who don't know this truth, if they enter the secret treasure place by mistake, but haven't washed their eyes and ears with the water in the yin-yang boat, their bones will be gone in a blink of an eye, and they will be reduced to a delicacy for blood spirits. "My god," the old crooked uncle climbed up exhaustedly, "this yin-yang boat is actually in this box... It's really unexpected, I almost scared the fuck to death just now." "This is a place where treasures were hidden in ancient times," my father said with a smile, "It's not the first time you've encountered it. As for being so scared that you wet your pants?" "Don't talk about me," the old uncle was unhappy: "The yin-yang boats are different from place to place. If you don't pay attention after entering, and don't have time to separate the yin and yang realms, the blood spirit in the hungry ghost way I’ve already rushed over—in short, I went to a treasure-hiding place to pee my pants once, and I got used to it, and I’ll change to wearing crotch pants in the future.” "Hahaha!" My father touched his wet crotch, but his face showed a look of "I'm not as worthless as you". After figuring out that the stone box contained a Yin-Yang boat, my father and the old uncle were determined, although for a while it was not clear whether the thing hatched from the eggshell returned to the Yin world or was in the process of going back to the underworld. Wandering somewhere in this dark hole, but I can't pay attention to it for a while. Take the rope back from the blood pool, throw it to the other side of the blood pool, wrap the rope around a stalagmite growing from the ground, and then the old uncle Wai guarded and covered it. My father first climbed the rope with both hands and feet, and then Protect the old uncle Wai, and after the two met, they first took a closer look at the dozen or so scattered holes. There was a sound coming from the depths of a hole. The two looked at each other and fired a bullet into it first Flares, and then walked in with a submachine gun. As they were walking, the two suddenly became tense, and the muzzles of the two guns were pointed at the distant sky. First there was a small spot in the distance, slowly moving towards this side, getting closer and closer, when the two of them saw the floating thing clearly, they couldn't help being shocked. That floating in mid-air turned out to be a person. In other words, it was the body of a dead man who had died for an unknown number of years. How can a dead body float in mid-air?Could it be that the physical laws of gravity don't work in this weird place? When the corpse floated closer, the two realized that the corpse was completely naked, and the abdomen was swollen so high that the skin was almost transparent. From a distance, the two could see that there seemed to be something in the abdomen of the corpse. Something was wriggling, and it was filled with a light blue gas. So it is!The two looked at each other in shock. A large amount of gas was produced from the body for unknown reasons, and the specific gravity of the gas was lighter than that of air, so the dead body was like a hydrogen balloon filled with gas, floating lightly into the air. 老歪叔忙不迭的将火箭筒架了起来，飘浮在半空中的死人这怪事他还是生平头一遭遭遇到，不知道打起来的时候会不会很可怕，非上重武器不足以安老歪叔的心。 那尸体越飘越近，快要到了两人的头顶上，我父亲突然紧张了起来：“老歪，你快瞧瞧那尸体的发型……” “发型……？”老歪叔定睛一看，也吃了一惊。 生命消失，尸体就会发生很大的变化，体内细胞由于缺氧而溶解，导致了尸体身体与脸上的肌肉会扭曲得面目全非，走阴间的人有句话：熟悉的活人陌生的尸体，总之就是尸体面目扭曲得与生前大相径庭，连最熟悉的亲人也认不出来。所以从尸体的表情上很难看出什么来。 但无论尸体多么可怕，但头发的样式短时间内是不会有什么变化的，我父亲一眼就看到这具飘浮在空中的尸体，留的竟然是分头。 古人是不会留分头的，除非是现代人。 如此说来，这具飘浮在空中的尸体，应该是葛教授一行中的遇难者了。 那具留分头的尸体飘过我父亲两人的上空，慢慢的消失在远处的黑暗之中。 看这尸体的体型骨骼，年纪应该不大，最多也不过是十八、九岁，那么这个人多半是随葛教授同来的一名学生。 我父亲的脸色变得难看起来，葛教授的一名学生已经成了飘浮在空中的尸体，虽然弄不清楚他们遭遇到了什么，但那种危险肯定是超乎出想象的。丁思梵现在的情形如何？我父亲心忧如焚，急催老歪叔快点走。 前面又飘来了一具尸体，同样是赤身裸体，远远的看到那从空中悬垂下的黑色长发，我父亲顿时发出一声绝望的呻吟。 难道是丁思梵？ 老歪叔急忙拍了拍我父亲的肩膀，架着火箭筒，单膝跪下，从下往上仔细的看了看那具女尸，松了一口气，道：“老夏你放心，这不是她？” “你怎么知道？”我父亲如同捞到一根救命稻草，急忙问道。 “你自己有眼睛不会看吗？”老歪叔不满的道。 我父亲仔细一瞧，那女尸果然不是丁思梵，这尸体生前明显比丁思梵个子矮，也胖一些，手臂上还有一个黑痣，丁思梵身上可没这东西。 虽然松了一口气，可我父亲却想不明白了：“他妈的老歪，你又没见过姓丁的那小丫头，怎么先比我知道的这不是她？” 老歪叔回答了一句话，我父亲顿时气结。 他说：“我他妈的哪知道这尸体是谁的？我那样说，是为了安慰你，怕你心痛过度，等一会遇到麻烦的时候给老子添累赘。” “你他妈的……”我父亲紧了一下背在身上的装备：“虽然这具尸体不是姓丁的小丫头的，可是他们也都是青春年少的学生，却不明不白的被上古时期的剥削阶级迫害而死，死后还连衣服都不给他们穿……真是太不象话了。” “没错。”老歪叔点头表示同意，正要再说什么，远处却突然传来一声若有似无的呼救之声：“夏大叔，快来救我！” “是丁思梵，她在喊救命，她还活着……”我父亲激动得一蹦老高：“快快快……”手忙脚乱的连打出两枚照明弹，顺手将身上的装备一扔：“我先轻装奔袭，老歪你快点跟上来……”说罢撒腿就跑。 “你他妈……”老歪叔急得正要大叫，忽见前方又飘来一具尸体，不由得嘀咕了一声：“我操，这都死了三个了……是得赶快。” 我父亲拼了命的向呼救声方向奔跑着，他将所有的装备全扔给了老歪叔，就拎着一支冲锋枪，算计起来到今天丁思梵一行已经失踪一个星期了，现在她仍然活着，这已经是奇迹了，如果不能够在她遭遇到危险之前赶到，那父亲他们可真是白来了。 冲过那条长长的通道，我父亲正要冲入一个石洞中，却忽然感觉到迎面正有什么东西向他扑过来，他疾速的跳到一边，端起来了枪：“什么人？” 就见第四具尸体正从洞中飘出来，但这具尸体分明是刚死不久，腹部内产生的那种淡蓝色气体量还不足，只能让这具尸体刚刚离开地面，在高及人的膝盖处随着气流慢慢向远处飘浮。 匆忙间我父亲瞥了一眼这具尸体，发现是一个十八九岁的男孩子，肯定又是葛教授的一名学生，那尸体在飘浮过程中不断的肿胀，绷裂了全身的衣服，在衣服脱落之后，体内生出的气体慢慢汇聚到了腹部，将腹部高高的隆了起来。 还没等把那具尸体看清楚，我父亲突然听到丁思梵那近在咫尺的呼救声： “夏大叔，你在哪里啊，怎么还没有来啊，你再不来我可真的要死了……” “别死别死，你个小丫头片子死着什么急啊，大叔我来了。” 我父亲提枪走了进去。