Chapter 11 Chapter Eleven Mezzanine

This was an unexpected situation, and everyone panicked. Pan Zi picked up the folding shovel on his waist with one hand, jumped into the pit, and swung it up to chop, but the fat man swung his feet back and forth, but missed the chop.The fat man saw how much strength Pan Zi was using, and shouted, "You fucking cut it on time, don't cut the fat man's feet!" Pan Zi also yelled: "You fucking don't move, or I will cut it from your thigh!" As he spoke, he swung it again, but he still missed it. The fat man yelled: "Change someone, this kid doesn't like me, he wants to avenge himself."

Ye Cheng and Monk Hua on one side jumped down to help, trying to hold the fat man's legs, but Ye Cheng didn't stand still when he went down, and suddenly he sank, and the whole stone corridor below collapsed again, and he shrunk down . This damn thing just added to the chaos, Monk Hua rushed up to grab him, but he couldn't stand still, he staggered and bumped into my hand holding the fat man, my angle was not easy to use strength, and I lost my hand as soon as I bumped into it. The fat man was dragged down. Things happened so fast, and the lighting was poor, that's why I was so flustered.Several people rolled into a ball, and the fat man fell into the bottom of the pit like a meatball. Pan Zi and I were brought by him and fell heavily on the slope of the brick pit.At that time, I felt a little bad. Before I stood up, I heard a series of "clicking" sounds coming up from under the brick layer.

My face turned pale when I heard it. I am too familiar with this sound. This is the sound of large-scale longitudinal cracking of frozen stone materials when we were doing building stress tests. Before I could figure it out, there was a sudden shock around me, the whole pit sank down suddenly, and the stone corridor under the pit collapsed.Everyone didn't react, and suddenly lost their balance.They all rolled down the slope like sitting on a slide, wrapped in bricks and fell into the depression formed by the collapse of the wooden corridor. Before I had time to be thankful for my foresight, my butt went numb, and I fell onto a slope, and then I slid straight down.Fortunately, there was a rope tied to it, so it didn't slide down because of the rigid tension, and then the surrounding bricks smashed down on the head.

My butt hurt from the fall, and I tried to sit up while clutching my head, but the slope under my butt was too steep, and my feet couldn't borrow the strength at all.Block the bricks with your hands and ask others if they are okay.No one answered me, just a series of cursing and the clinking of bricks. Finally, the brick stopped, so I could raise my head and look around. There was a mess, some flashlights were all wrapped up in the brick, and some fell along the slope into the darkness below.Fortunately, the German products used for mountaineering were strong, and none of them were broken.But a little light came through the gaps between the people and the bricks, but it still couldn't clearly illuminate anything, and it was pitch black around.A big hole can be vaguely seen above the head, which is the breach of the stone corridor, from which we slid down.

This should be the lower part of the Linggong Hall, in the space above the steep rock.We're falling down a steep slope, and if it weren't for the rope, we'd be rolling down to the bottom. Ye Chengcheng was hanging by my head, and he was hit badly. I grabbed him and asked if there was anything wrong. He replied that he had eaten lunch.I was stunned. Monk Hua called out in the dark: "Be careful there may be a rice dumpling here, copycat. Take out the hooves if you have them! Fatty, where are you? Is the thing that grabs your feet still there?" The fat man was at the bottom, and we and Brick all fell on him, which was too much.I heard his groan coming out of the pile of bricks: "I'm still holding on, I almost touched my thigh, I'm holding him, pull me out of my mother, or you fat man, my dick I can't keep it!"

"That's my hand!" Pan Zi on the side cursed! "Damn it!" the fat man said angrily, "You don't even know how to pick a time when you're a fucking hooligan?" There was no flashlight, and the few people who were not restrained had to grope for the bricks in the dark, and pull the bricks down the slope.Pan Zi dug it out for me first, but his hand was pinched by the fat man and he couldn't pull it out.We continued to dig, and soon the fat man also dug it out. Feeling relieved, he breathed out and said, "You guys are really willing to crush me after a thousand dollars. Fortunately, I have a godly fat, otherwise this time I will be back to my place."

Pan Zi had no time to bicker with him, saying, "Where's that thing on your foot?" In the dark, the fat man moved his feet, seemed to feel it, and said, "It's gone! It's impossible to be able to catch it after falling like this. We may have hit the bottom of the slope. How can there be zongzi in a place like his mother? " Monk Hua said: "It must be still nearby, be careful, hold the black donkey's hooves, and find out the flashlight first!" I hurriedly went to touch the flashlight under the brick, but I couldn't find it, but Ye Cheng on the side did.Pulling out the pile of bricks, the surrounding area suddenly lit up, and he picked it up and immediately looked down.

I was right under him, disgusted with blocking the flashlight, and just wanted him to dim it a bit, when suddenly, I saw Ye Cheng's face turned green instantly. When I saw his expression, I immediately started to break out in a cold sweat, thinking that he was by my side again?He hurriedly gritted his teeth and turned his head to look, and suddenly saw a blue-purple dry and strange face protruding from the side of my shoulder, only a foot away from my nose. I was so scared that I let out an "oops", shrank back, picked up a green brick with my left hand, and shot it. I didn't know if I hit it, so I turned around and climbed up.

At this time, several other flashlights were dug out, and all the surrounding areas were illuminated at once.I climbed up a few steps, because Ye Cheng was on the top, I couldn't get out of it at all, so I slid down again, looked to the side, and couldn't help but gasped. I saw that on the steep cliff under the Great Hall of the Spirit Palace, there were simple terrace-like protrusions built layer by layer. On these protrusions, such frozen blue-purple ancient corpses were almost neatly filled, layer by layer. The first floor looks like the Arhat Hall in the temple, huddled together, densely packed, with hideous faces, it is obvious that they are all frozen to death, and all of them are sitting here meditating like monks. Know exactly how many there are.

Ye Cheng was the least courageous here, tremblingly said: "Fuck, this is the monk's golden body hiding place?" He felt a little weak all over. Chen Pi Asi held him down, waved his hands, and said to him: "Don't be afraid, it's just a corpse." He pointed at my feet.I looked down and saw a mummy that had been trampled into powder among the bricks under our feet. "The dead people here are as frozen as stones, and they will shatter when touched." Chen Pi'a said, "It is impossible for these things to transform into corpses. There should be no zongzi here."

"Then what was it that grabbed my foot just now?" the fat man asked. Chen Pi'a said four times: "Your feet may have just happened to be hooked by the hands of the corpse, otherwise if it were rice dumplings, do you think you still have legs? If you don't believe me, look at your trousers." The fat man looked down at the trousers he grabbed just now, there was indeed a hole, and a dry hand in the shape of a hook was in the pile of bricks not far from his feet.I picked it up and saw that it was extremely hard, and it was impossible to stretch and stretch to grab other people's legs. Immediately, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.Pan Zi also let out an exaggerated sigh: "If you are so timid, you will get it wrong." The fat man was furious. He wanted to refute but couldn't find a reason, so he just sulked and muttered: "The hand just now really grabbed my foot. I can't tell if I was hooked or caught? He Mother's disbelief pulls me down." We used flashlights to look around. This is under the main hall, and there is a lot of space.Because the corpses were so densely packed, we couldn't see the end, but apart from the corpses, there were no other suspicious objects. Pan Zi asked Monk Hua, "Why are there so many dead people here? I haven't even heard of it." "Looking at the situation, it should be a compartment for burial. This... I can't understand it at all. There is no imperial tomb like this in any dynasty... Who are these dead people?" Monk Hua said to himself. Suppressing my fear, I shone a flashlight on one of the dead men, and found that the facial features of the corpse were still well preserved.The eyes are closed, and there are wrinkles on the face, but there is no beard, and the whole body is covered with a thin layer of ice. What is frightening is that the skin of these ancient corpses is blue and purple, and the mouth is wide open. It's fangs. "These may not be human beings." The fat man looked at them and said, "Look at these teeth, a blow can take away the shame of others." "Not human?" Ye Cheng's face turned pale again, "What is that? A monster?" "It might be the snowman in the legend, but these are hairless." The fat man started talking nonsense. "Fart!" Monk Hua shouted, "What monster yeti? The teeth of these corpses were sharpened by themselves. This is a custom of ancient shamanism. Later, because it was too troublesome, they were replaced with masks. These must not be from the Ming Dynasty. Jurchen, look at the clothes of these corpses, they are very primitive, not in the style of Jurchen or Mongolian, and you see, some of the corpses are still wrapped in sackcloth. These are mummies formed from ice burials." I remembered the ice burial pit I saw that night when I camped in the Little Sacred Valley, and said, "Could it be that these corpses are the remains of ancestors buried in ice when Wang Zanghai dug up the mountain to build the mausoleum?" Monk Hua nodded: "That's right. This fetal-shaped cave may have been a cemetery in the past. The local ancestors were buried in ice here, but Wang Zanghai's land was planned as a fake burial mausoleum. These corpses must have been excavated when the cave was excavated." dug out." The fat man asked: "If it's what you said, why didn't you just burn it? What's the purpose of putting these corpses here?" "Who knows, these mummies are so scary. Shamanism has many primitive and weird witchcraft rituals and curses. It is said that they all need the help of corpses. The arrangement here may be related to shamanism, and maybe something weird will happen. , maybe we can't get out no matter how we walk on it, because of these corpses, we have to be more careful." I thought of the corpse array in the Qinling Mountains, where there seemed to be a large number of corpses, such things as ghosts hitting the wall would always happen. Could it be that evil magic was at work? Shamanism is not a complete religion. It is actually a kind of primitive witchcraft, which means that it has practical value and is quite related to pharmacology and spiritual worship.What I know about shamans is limited to the dancing shamans in Qing palace operas.However, it is said that shamanism, like China's Qimen Dunjia, has been lost in stages in history. Some good things were introduced into Tibetan Buddhism, and some evil things suddenly disappeared.It can be seen from ancient books that many shamanic rituals in the early ancient times were extremely sinister and perverted, with a lot of content about curses and corpses, which were inextricably linked with voodoo, and She people believed in voodoo. Is there anything in common between the two? After listening to Monk Hua's words, the fat man suddenly realized: "No wonder, when entering this spiritual palace, I always feel that my feet are burning, and I feel uncomfortable all over. It turns out that there are so many rice dumplings buried underneath, and the conscience of old Wannu is really broken. .” Monk Hua said: "I also speculate, the most important thing now is how to get out, let's look separately, is there any exit around?" After finishing speaking, Monk Hua said again: "But be careful, this place looks a bit evil no matter what, there will always be hidden dangers to safety, and the cliff here is too steep, once something happens, you will not be able to escape even if you want to." Everyone agreed, Fatty couldn't wait long ago.Several people untied the carabiner, picked up the flashlight, and dispersed, starting to search carefully on the steep canyon wall. It is not a pleasant thing to walk among so many corpses, but it is a bit strange that the more corpses there are, the less panic you feel. It may be that after a certain level of fear, there will be a kind of rebellious emotion. . The rows of corpses were extremely dense, and there was no room for people to walk in the middle of each row. We almost all squeezed through the gap between the corpses.The corpses are old and young, and all of them have been frozen like livid rocks. I saw some people were still wearing copper instruments, and they were completely rusty green. Almost all the lower bodies of the corpses were fused with the rocks below. Together, you have to move him unless you break him into pieces. After searching for a long time, I didn’t find any results in this direction. Seeing myself getting farther and farther away from other people, I always felt uneasy. I was about to pretend that I had finished my search and went back to the hole to ask other people’s results, when I heard Pan Zi call One voice: "Fatty man, what are you doing?" Following Pan Zi's voice, we looked in the direction that the fat man was looking for just now, and saw that the fat man stopped searching at some point, and instead squatted there in the pile of corpses below, facing us, expressionless. With his mouth open, at first glance, a bruise appeared on his face, no different from the corpse next to him, and he didn't know what he was doing.