Ghost Blows Out the Light

From a distance, I could smell a delicate fragrance. Is this magic flower poisonous?Generally, poisonous plants and animals are brightly colored. Looking at the red leaves and green flowers of the corpse-scented konjac, the colors are as bright as dripping water. Maybe it is really poisonous. Thinking of this, I quickly asked everyone to wear gas masks.

The fat man said: "I don't think this flower is poisonous. Poisonous things are small, but they are so big, like a big bucket. I think it is a piranha."

Shirley Yang said: "It can't be a piranha. There is not even an ant around here. If this flower lives by devouring animals, it would have died long ago. Then the coffin made of the Kunlun sacred tree must have provided enough for it." nourishment."

The fat man snorted and said, "Whoever it is, I'll shoot it a few times and smash it, then there will be no danger at all. Then let's go and have a look at the zongzi of the most beautiful woman in the Western Regions. what kind."

Professor Chen said: "It's absolutely impossible. We would rather not go there than destroy this precious corpse-fragrant konjac."

I turned the searchlight to illuminate the surroundings of the coffin, so that the professor and others could see it clearly, but under the light, I found that there were many characters engraved on the edge of the stone beam, densely packed with ghost cave characters, with hundreds of characters. This discovery is not trivial. The entire ancient city, including the temples and underground palaces, has very few words, and most of them are recorded by murals. Only some ghost cave texts are on the jade eyes in the temple. It was broken, I didn't expect so many ghost cave texts on this stone beam.

Words are the most basic symbols for human beings to transmit information. The information given to people by ancient murals is an intuitive feeling, and the information contained in words is more accurate. There will be fewer detours in civilization.

Professor Chen hurriedly asked the students to record, part by part, to write down the ghost cave text on the stone beam. Fortunately, those characters are engraved in a large size, and they can be recorded with searchlights without getting too close. Shirley Yang is also using a camera Photograph.

Only Fatty and I had nothing to do, and Professor Chen didn't let us smoke here, so we both had to sit on the ground and wait until they finished their work.

It seems that the archaeological work this time will come to an end, and the harvest cannot be said to be small. The well-preserved murals in the terracotta figurines road alone are enough to shock the archaeological circles all over the world for two years, let alone this bottomless mural. The big hole, together with the coffin of the Kunlun Shenmu, and the ancient strange flowers and corpses of konjac, all of these are enough for these intellectuals to study for a long time. We don't have any protection measures now. It is impossible to open the coffin to see the number one beauty in the Western Regions. Well, I saw Prince Pumo’s coffin in the holy well a few days ago, and Professor Chen explicitly forbade us to open the coffin. These actions must be reported to the leaders for approval before we can do it. I have no chance to see it.

It's a pity that Hao Aiguo died in the valley, otherwise he wouldn't know how excited he would be when he saw this. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel sorry for him, and felt a little bit guilty in his heart. If I could have acted faster at that time... Forget it, this There are so many ifs in the world, damn it, if I didn’t let my subordinates kill those Vietnamese agents, maybe I would be a battalion commander now, the past is vivid in my mind, and the more I think about it, the more difficult it is to calm down.

Seeing me in a daze, the fat man patted my shoulder: "Old Hu, what are those two boys doing?"

I recovered from my chaotic thoughts, and when I looked around, I saw that Chu Jian and Sa Dipeng had already stepped onto the stone beam. Didn’t the professor say that the Queen’s coffin should not be moved on the stone beam?I hurriedly asked what was going on.

Professor Chen said: "It's okay. They didn't go to see the coffin. There was a lot of dust accumulated in the stone beams, covering up the writing. They swept the dust away and came back. They all wore gas masks. Nothing will happen."

I wanted to call those two young students back and let me go for them. Professor Chen said: "No need, the ghost cave inscription on the stone beam is of great significance. You are not professional in doing this. If it breaks Trouble, Chu Jian and the others will use a brush to clean up the dust and debris little by little, and they can finish it in one to two minutes with quick hands and feet."

I still feel uneasy, fidgeting, my intuition has always been accurate, something will definitely happen, why didn't the group of British explorers who had been here before take such a precious coffin away?Where are everyone but one deranged survivor?The cave in the mountainside seems to be quiet and safe, but what will happen when it is close to the queen's coffin?I can't wait any longer, I must call Chu Jian and the others back quickly.

I was about to call them two, but it was too late, I saw two students walking in the middle of the stone beam one after the other, and Sa Dipeng behind suddenly bent down, picked up a rock, and caught up with two steps It viciously smashed on the head of Chu Jian who was in front of him. Chu Jian didn't even make a sound, but tilted his body and fell into the bottomless pit under the stone beam.

All this happened very suddenly, and no one had time to stop it. Before we realized what happened, Sa Dipeng turned his head and tore off the gas mask on his head, and smiled at everyone. This smile is indescribable. The evil was strange, then he turned around, walked quickly to the coffin at the end of the stone beam, smashed his temple with the rock in his hand, the blood on his head flowed down like a tidal wave, he shook twice, and fell on the ground On the coffin of the exquisite queen, life and death are unknown.

The rest of the people were stunned by this bloody and weird scene, what happened to Sa Dipeng?Why did he, who was always gentle, suddenly turned into a murderer, killed his best classmate, and then committed suicide beside the coffin?

I shouted: "Oops, this little glasses must have been possessed by an evil spirit. The fat man is going to copy the black donkey's hoof. He doesn't seem to be dead yet. There is still time to save people."

Professor Chen saw his two students for a moment, one dead and the other injured, the dead fell into the abyss, even the bones were gone, and the wounded one fell to the end of the stone beam with a bloody head, motionless, and he didn't know whether he was still alive or not. Alive, these facts were unacceptable, she became anxious and fainted, Ye Yixin hurriedly supported the professor, she was also terrified, and could do nothing but cry.

I thought to myself that saving people is the most important thing, even if there is a ghost on the stone beam, I have to fight bravely. While asking Fatty and Shirley Yang to rescue the professor, I picked up the weapon and put the gas mask on my head. No matter how powerful it is, it has to be afraid of the evil black donkey's hooves and glutinous rice. If the corpse-flavored konjac is poisonous, I won't be afraid of it even if I wear a gas mask.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I stepped up the stone beam, which was three meters wide, hanging above the bottomless cave, and when I looked down, I felt the hair on my body stand on end.

I was halfway out when I suddenly heard footsteps behind me. I looked back, but Fatty and Shirley Yang followed me. I asked them, "Why are you following me instead of taking care of the professor?"

The fat man said: "I don't know what ghosts are on this stone beam. I don't feel relieved if you come alone. Besides, it's hard for you to carry Sa Dipeng alone. Let's carry him back quickly to avoid any accidents."

I thought time was running out, and if I said a few more words, Sa Dipeng would lose too much blood and be hopeless, so I beckoned them to follow, and the three of them went straight to the coffin at the end of the stone beam.

This time when we got closer, I felt that the strange flower, the corpse-scented konjac, was very coquettish, the color of the flower and the leaves were so bright, it was shocking to look at, and I remembered Professor Chen said that the ghost's soul was hidden in the magic flower. At this point, no matter how rare it is in the world, he cursed: "Fuck it, maybe it's this demon flower that caused trouble." Wielding the engineer shovel in his hand, he aimed at the corpse-scented konjac and hacked at the giant flower. It was a mess, and a lot of black liquid flowed out before it stopped.

Shirley Yang saw that I was quick enough to cut the magic flower to pieces, and there was no time to stop it, so she sighed helplessly: "Forget it, I'll cut it too, it's important to save people quickly."

I said, "That's right, stop the bleeding quickly for Sa Dipeng." While talking, I went to get out the first-aid bandages, planning to wrap him indiscriminately, and then quickly carry him back for treatment.

The fat man touched Sa Dipeng's carotid artery, and sighed: "Don't worry about it, it's over, there's no pulse, we're still a step too late."

I slapped my palm on the coffin angrily: "Damn it, how can I explain to their parents when I go back, and not hurt my family to death."

Unexpectedly, when I slapped the coffin with my slap, Sa Dipeng's body that fell on the ground suddenly sat up like an electric shock, his eyes were red, he pointed to the coffin of Queen Jingjue and said, "She...she lives ...it's..."

I, Shirley Yang and Fatty were all taken aback. Just now I felt that Sa Dipeng had no pulse. Why did I suddenly sit up and die?

Subconsciously, I grabbed a black donkey's hoof in my pocket and wanted to hit him, but when Sa Dipeng finished speaking, he kicked his legs and fell straight on the ground again, as if he was really dead this time.