Chapter 4 Corpse Cave

Chapter 4 Corpse Cave

Sanshu, these guys have been in trouble for a long time, and I trust them very much. As soon as Pan Zi said this, I immediately had a good idea. I took out my luggage from the car and carried it close to my body, not connected to the bullock cart. I was taken away by others. I encountered a lot of abductions and abductions along the way. I am not familiar with it, and I also know some basic countermeasures.

The big man Akui also winked at me, telling me to follow closely and not be alone. I saw that these two people looked bad, and I didn't know what was wrong with the older man and became a little nervous. "Dan" plopped and swam back, and the old man slapped the pipe on his trousers, "Go! The boat is coming."

Sure enough, a flatboat sailed out from behind the mountain. The boat was concrete. There was a raft behind. On the bow stood a middle-aged man in the mountains. I looked at it. It was very ordinary. It belonged to that kind. You can't find someone thrown into the crowd, but I don't know if it is a psychological effect or something. When I think of the eating of dead human flesh mentioned by the third uncle, I feel that this person looks spooky and has such a hint of cunning.

The man yelled at us and leaned the boat against the edge of the rock. The older man patted the cow's neck and greeted us to board the boat.

Our luggage was all turned into the bucket, and the ox cart and ox were pulled to the raft behind. This time we had too much stuff. We had no place to sit, so we had to sit on the side of the boat.

The third uncle negotiated the price with him, and then he greeted to set off the boat. The middle-aged man was able to support the boat very quickly. The boat floated out at once. We walked to the middle of the mountain stream and bypassed a mountain, and suddenly it was cold. The wind blew, and the front suddenly opened up.

There is still a section of road to the cave. This section of the scenery is wonderful. The mountains on both sides are steep, and the mountains are stacked. It is simply beautiful. While admiring, I took out a digital camera and took a lot of pictures.

The man flattened the boat, and we floated down the water. The deep stream at the bottom of the valley followed the mountains' direction, winding and twisting. Whenever we thought we had reached the end of the deep stream, the boatman would bow the boat. Turn, there is another great scenery ahead. We traveled through the complicated river vein for a long time. When I drew the third "Baxi," he stopped the boat with a draft and said to us, "Wait a minute, we will pass a water hole in the front. When you are in the cave, please do speak quietly, don't look into the water, especially don't speak ill of the mountain god."

We looked at each other and didn't know how to respond. Pan Zi asked the third uncle in Hangzhou dialect: "What should I do? Do you want to listen to him?"

The third uncle thought for a while and replied in Hangzhou dialect: "I don't know if these two people really have a problem. The nine bends and eighteen bends here are more dangerous than I expected. Let's listen to him for the time being. Back, one step is one step, fuck the guy first."

We each nodded our heads. I also heard a few local people on the road telling me that it was tricking outsiders into a hidden place to rob property, and then killed them all without leaving a living, and buried the bodies on the spot. , The gods are not found. But these are all things before liberation; I don't know if there are any more.

Pan Zi used to be a soldier and was very calm. At this time, his hand was pressed on his waist knife and winked at me. I also clung to my backpack tightly to prevent things from falling into the water.

The ship made another big bend of almost 180 degrees and rounded a bow cliff. The cave appeared in front of us. When we discussed it just now, we always imagined it as a big cave, but in reality, There was a bad cry. This cave can hardly be called a cave; it can only be called a hole. The width is just ten centimeters larger than the boat. The terrifying thing is its height. People can't get in even sitting down. Barely go in.

It is said that big mice do not enter the narrow hole. With such a small amount of space, if the people inside want to plot against us, we can't move around at all. Pan Zi cursed: "Damn, this hole is too chilling."

There is a famous underground grand canyon in the scenic spot of Yimeng Mountain. The entrance is similar to this place. I thought it was also a karst topographic crack with stalactites hanging upside down. When I went in, I realized that it was not what I thought it was. The hole was still bright as soon as it entered, but it immediately became pitch black after turning the corner. Pan Zi turned on the miner's lamp and shone it all the way forward, only to find that the surrounding cave walls were smooth and wet, glowing with strange green as if A layer of moss has grown.

Akui looked at the top of his head and took a cold breath: "San Ye, this hole is not easy. It seems to be... it's a robbery hole!"

The third uncle reached out and touched the wall of the cave, with a look of confusion, "Fuck him, grandma, it's really a thief, it's close to an ancient circle, and it's a young man."

The middle-aged man knelt on the bow of the boat with his waist and single breath. Hearing what we said, he interjected and said, "Oh, this seems to have some background, but it's good. This mountain is called Wufenling. It was handed down earlier, saying that this entire mountain is actually an ancient tomb, and there are many caves of this size nearby."

"Oh, it seems that you are also an expert" San Shu politely handed over a cigarette.

He shook and said: "What experts? I also listened to those people who came here before. If you listen to a lot, you can also say a few words, and you know it is so simple. Don't you Said I am an expert?"

Pan Zi and Da Kui pressed their hands on their knives, joking and staring at the surrounding vigilantly. I couldn't feel anything wrong with the atmosphere on the surface, but cold sweat began to erupt in my hands.

The third uncle lit a cigarette and asked the boatman about the cave. The boatman said that he actually didn't know what happened, but many rules passed down from it, such as not talking loudly or looking into the water. As long as you follow suit, nothing will happen. They have come here for generations, and no one has broken the precept, so he doesn't know if it's true.

While pulling, the stuffy oil bottle suddenly waved his hand and whispered, "Hush, listen! Someone is talking!" We were taken aback by his sudden movement, and we held our breath, and we heard the stubbornness. The voice came from the depths of the hole.

These voices are very ethereal. After the echo processing of the cave, they give people an extraordinary feeling. I carefully wanted to distinguish what they were saying, but I always felt that I could understand but not understand.

After listening for a while, I couldn't tell why, so I asked the middle-aged boatman if this cave was often this sound. After asking a few times, no one answered me. Looking back, there was no boatman on the bow. Has long been missing.

I was surprised and unbearable, so I screamed, and turned my head again, shit, the older man was gone.

"Panzi, where are they?" Sanshu yelled anxiously

"I don't know, I didn't hear the sound of diving," Pan Zi was also panicked, "It seems that people suddenly lost their minds just now."

"I'm sorry, we don't have a dead body, and I don't know what will happen!" The third uncle became annoyed, "Pan Zi, you fought a war in Vietnam. Have you ever eaten a dead person!"

"What are you kidding me, San Ye? When I was a soldier, the army was basically withdrawing there, and I didn't even fire the gun!" Pan Zi pointed at Akui: "Fang Kui, you didn't say that the family was always Selling human meat buns, you must have eaten a lot when you were young."

"Fart, I built it indiscriminately. Besides, this human meat bun is also sold to others; who do you see sells human meat bun and eats it by himself?"

I saw that they were about to quarrel, so I hurriedly made a time-out gesture and said to them: "You three are more than 150 years old together, it's not ashamed!"

Just after I finished speaking, the boat shook suddenly; Pan Zi hurriedly picked up the miner's lamp and took a look into the water. With the light, we saw a huge shadow in the water swimming past.

Fat Kui's face turned pale, pointing to the water, his chin clucked for a long time, and he didn't say a word. The third uncle was afraid that he would lose his breath, so he slapped him slapped and cursed, "It's nothing! What's up, the two little ghosts didn't say a word, you fucking followed for so many years, have you eaten shit?"

"My mother-San Ye, this thing is too big! I'm afraid we are not enough for dinner." Fat Kui looked at the water with lingering fear. He was originally sitting on the ship's side, and now his buttocks have moved to the boat. In the middle came, as if I was afraid that something in the water would suddenly come out and grab him.

"I bah!" The third uncle glared at him fiercely, "We want guys and guys, but guys and others? My third son of the Wu family has been scouring the sand for so long. What kind of monsters and ghosts has not been seen? You have nothing to give here. I fart."

Pan Zi's face was pale, but for him, it was fear, more so as a shock. In such a narrow space, with such a huge thing passing under the water, everyone's brains were cramped for a while. Not surprisingly. Pan Zi looked around and said, "San Ye, this cave is weird. I'm panicking in my heart. Let's talk about something after going out. How about?"

Pang Kui immediately agreed. In fact, I was eager to go out, but since I am the third uncle's family, I have to wait for him to express his opinion before speaking.

The third uncle actually looked at the stuffy oil bottle at this time, as if he was asking for his opinion. With the third uncle's personality, the heavenly king and Laozi ignored it, but now it seems very taboo against this kid; I can't help but wonder.

The stuffy oil bottle was not listening to us at all, but the silly stone-like expression was gone, and both eyes were staring into the water as if looking for something intently.

I want to ask Sanshu what the origin of this person is, and the situation is not suitable now, so I asked Pan Zi secretly. Pan Zi also shook his head and said, that I don't know. I only knew that this person had two problems. He pointed at that person's chin. Hand said: "Look, how many years will it take to practice this hand?"

I really haven't paid attention to the man's hand. At first glance, it's really unusual. His hand, middle finger, and index finger are very long. I immediately think of the two-finger caving skills of the ancient Faqiu Zhonglang. I have seen relevant records in my grandfather's notes that the master of Qiu Lang's generals, this pair of fingers are as stable as Mount Tai, and they are so powerful that they can easily crack the small organs in the tomb. It is not necessary to practice such a unique skill. It is not possible to practice from a young age, and the process must be miserable.

I was still thinking about what he could do with his hand. I saw him raise his right hand and plunged it into the water like lightning. The movement was fast, almost a flash of white light, his hand had returned, two strange There was a black worm in his long finger. He threw the worm on the deck and said, "Don't panic, it was this thing just now."

I looked down and couldn't help but be stunned: "Isn't this a dragon louse! So the big shadow just now was just a lot of water louse swimming over?"

"Yes," the man wiped his hands with his clothes.

Although it is not very acceptable, we are already relieved. Pang Kui suddenly squashed the bug with one foot, "Damn, I'm half dead."

But I changed my mind and thought, it's not right, how could there be so many dragon lice active at the same time? And this water louse is too big! I turned my head to look at the stuffy oil bottle and found that he was also looking at the water with a little puzzlement, not knowing what he was thinking.

Pang Kui trampled the worm's corpse on the pulpy, presumably to save some of the faces he had just lost. The third uncle picked up a broken foot, put it under his nose and smelled it, and said in amazement, "This is not a dragon louse; this is a corpse. Crap." We felt bad when we stayed; this name sounds unlucky.

"This kind of insect eats carrion. There are many places where there are dead things. If they eat well, they will grow bigger. It seems that there must be a corpse area in the upper reaches. And the area is not small." The dark hole.

"Does this thing bite a living person?" Da Kui asked timidly

"If it's a normal size, it will definitely not bite, but if you look at the size of this one, I'm really not sure if it bites or not." The third uncle looked at it with puzzlement. "This thing usually stays with a lot of dead people." A place you don't often swim around, so why are such a large group migrating together now?"

The stuffy oil bottle suddenly turned his head to the depths of the cave and said, "I see, it may be related to the strange sound we heard just now. Have you heard clearly what it is?"

Pang Kui shook his head, "I can't understand how I listen. It feels like I don't listen to him carefully. It feels like someone is talking, but after listening carefully, I don't understand--"

The stuffed oil bottle nodded, "It feels like being whispered behind the back..., is there something looking at us around here?"