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Chapter 4 Corpse Cave

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Uncle San has experienced many things in the world, and I trust them very much. As soon as Pan Zi said this, I immediately knew what he said. He took out his luggage from the cart and carried it close to him, so as not to be taken away by someone else. Along the way, I encountered many cases of cheating. I had lost my knowledge and knew some basic precautions.

The big man Akui also winked at me and told me to follow me tightly and not to be alone. I saw that both of them looked bad, and I didn’t know where the old man was not right. I became a little nervous. At this time, "Donkey Dandan" swam back, and the old man slapped the cigarette gun on the trouser leg, "Go! The boat is here."

Sure enough, a flat-panel boat sailed out from behind the mountain. The boat was cemented, and a raft was dragged behind. There was a middle-aged man standing on the bow of the boat. I looked at it and it was extremely ordinary. He was the kind of person who could not be found if he threw it into the crowd. But I didn’t know whether it was a psychological effect or something. When I thought of the third uncle talking about eating dead human flesh, I felt that this man looked very ghostly and had a hint of cunning.

The man shouted at us, leaned the boat against the edge of the rocks, and the old man patted the cow's neck and called us to get on the boat.

Our luggage was overturned into the boat's bucket, and the ox cart and ox were pulled on the raft behind. This time we brought too many things, so we had no place to sit, so we had to sit on the side of the boat.

Uncle San negotiated with him and asked him to drive the boat. The middle-aged man's boat was very quick and the boat floated out in an instant. We walked to the middle of the mountain stream and walked around a mountain. Suddenly, a cool breeze blew, and the front suddenly became clear.

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

The man flattened the boat and we drifted down the water. The deep stream at the bottom of the valley followed the direction of the mountains, winding and twisting. Whenever we thought we had reached the end of the deep stream, the boatman would turn the bow of the boat, and there was another beautiful scenery ahead. We traveled in the complex river veins for a long time. When I pulled the third "Ba Xi", he stopped the boat with a manuscript and said to us, "Wait for a moment, there will be a water hole ahead. When in the cave, please speak in a low voice, don't look in the water, especially don't say bad things about the mountain god."

We looked at each other and didn't know how to deal with it. Pan Zi asked Uncle San in Hangzhou dialect: "What should I do? Should I listen to him?"

Uncle San thought about it and replied in Hangzhou dialect: "I don't know if these two people are really having problems. The twists and turns here are even more dangerous than I expected just now. Let's listen to him for a while. Take one step at a time and fuck the guy first."

We nodded each other. I also heard a few locals say on the road that they deceived foreigners to hide places to rob property, and then they did not leave any living mouths to kill them, and buried their bodies on the spot, and even the gods could not find them. However, this was all about the matter before liberation, and I don’t know if there is any more.

Pan Zi had been a soldier and was very calm. At this time, his hand was pressing against his waist knife, which gave me a wink. I also grabbed my backpack tightly, preventing things from suddenly changing and falling into the water.

The boat made another big bend of almost 180 degrees and walked around a bow cliff. The cave appeared in front of us. When we were discussing it just now, we always imagined it as a big cave, but when we actually saw it, we couldn't help but scream. This cave cannot be called a cave, it can only be called a cave. Its width is just ten centimeters larger than the boat. The most terrifying thing is its height. People can't even sit in it, so they have to lower their bodies to barely enter.

It is said that the big mouse does not enter the narrow hole. If the people inside want to plot against us, we will not be able to move at all. Pan Zi cursed: "Damn, this hole is too chill."

There is a very famous underground canyon in the scenic spots in the Yimeng Mountains. The entrance is quite similar to that here. I thought it was also a crack of karst terrain, and there were stalactites hanging upside down. When I went in, I realized that it was not what I thought. The hole was still bright as soon as it entered, but after turning the corner, it immediately turned black. Pan Zi turned on the mine lamp and shone forward. He found that the walls around him were smooth and wet, with strange green, as if there was a layer of moss growing.

Akui looked over his head and took a breath: "Third Master, this hole is not simple. It seems... it is a thief!"

Uncle San reached out and touched the hole wall, with a puzzled look on his face, "Fuck his grandma, it's really a thief. It's almost square, and it's been a long time since I was a long time."

The middle-aged man knelt on the bow of the boat with his waist and rested his hands, holding the oar with one hand, and then stroking it bit by bit. Hearing us say this, he interrupted, "Oh, this person seems to be of some origin, and he is right. The mountain we are passing by now is called Wufenling. It was passed down earlier and said that this whole mountain is actually an ancient tomb. There are many water caves of all sizes nearby."

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

He shook his mind and said, "What an expert, I have heard from the individuals who came here before. If I listened too much, I could only say a few words, and I would know that it was so simple. Don't say that I am an expert."

Pan Zi and Da Kui pressed their hands on their knives, joking while watching the movements around me. On the surface, I couldn't feel anything wrong with the atmosphere, but cold sweat began to appear in my palms.

Uncle San lit a cigarette and asked the boatman about the matter in the hole. The boatman said that he actually didn't know what was going on, but there were many rules passed down from it, such as not being able to speak loudly or looking in the water. As long as he did as he did, nothing would happen. This was how many generations of them came through, and no one broke the precepts, so he couldn't tell whether it was true or not.

As we were pulling it, the muffled oil bottle suddenly waved its hand and shouted softly: "Shh, listen! Someone is talking!" We were startled by his sudden action, and immediately held our breath. Sure enough, we heard the sound of the sensation coming from the depths of the hole.

These sounds are very ethereal. After echoing the cave, they give people a very wonderful feeling. I carefully wanted to distinguish what they were saying, but I always felt that I could understand but couldn't.

After listening for a while, I couldn't hear anything, so I asked the middle-aged boatman if there was such a sound often in the hole. After asking a few questions, no one answered me. When I looked back, I saw that there were still boatmen on the bow of the boat, and I had long disappeared.

I was so surprised that I started to scream, and turned around again, damn, the old man is gone.

"Pan Zi, where have they been?" Uncle San shouted anxiously.

"I don't know, I didn't hear the sound of diving," Pan Zi also panicked, "I seemed to have suddenly become distracted just now."

"I've suffered a lot. We don't know what will happen!" Uncle San was upset, "Pan Zi, you have fought a war in Vietnam. Have you ever eaten dead people?"

"What are you kidding? Third Master, when I was in the army, I was basically withdrawing the troops there, and I didn't even fire a gun!" Pan Zi pointed at Akui: "Pangkui, you didn't say that you always sell human meat buns at home. You must have eaten a lot when you were a child."

"Fuck, I'm covering it randomly. Besides, this human meat bun is also sold to others for food. Who did you see selling human meat buns and eating them desperately?"

Seeing that they were about to start arguing, I quickly made a pause gesture and said to them: "You three are over 150 years old together, are you embarrassed to lose!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the boat suddenly shook. Pan Zi hurriedly picked up the mine lamp and shone it into the water. We used the light to see a huge shadow swim in the water.

Pang Kui's face turned pale because of fright. He pointed to the water, his chin slapped for a long time, but he didn't say a word. Uncle San was afraid that he would be angry, so he slapped him hard and scolded: "Nothing happens! What's the matter? The two little guys didn't say anything. Have you been following him for so many years? Have you gone to eat shit?"

"My mother - Master Third, this thing is too big! We may not be enough to eat." Pang Kui looked at the water with lingering fear. He was originally sitting on the side of the boat, but now his butt has moved to the middle of the boat, as if he was afraid that something in the water would suddenly come out and take him away.

"Bah!" Uncle San glared at him fiercely, "We want guys to have guys here, and people to have people? My third brother of the Wu family has been scrambling for so long, and he has never seen any monsters? You don't have to fart me here."

Pan Zi's face was pale, but for him it was fear, it was more shocking. In such a narrow space, such a huge thing passed under the water, and everyone's mind was cramped for a moment. Pan Zi looked around and said, "Third Master, this cave is strange, I feel panicked, let's talk about what's going on after I go out, how about it?"

Pang Kui immediately agreed. Actually, I couldn't help but feel reluctant to go out, but I was my third uncle's family and I had to wait until he made a statement before speaking.

At this time, Uncle San actually looked at the bottle of the oil, as if he was asking for his opinion. With Uncle San's personality, I didn't take it seriously, but now I seem to be very taboo about this boy, and I can't help but wonder.

The oil bottle was not listening to us at all, but the original expression of a stone sculpture was gone, and his eyes were staring straight into the water, as if he was focusing on something.

I wanted to ask Uncle San who is from what he is. It is not suitable for the occasion now, so I had to ask Pan Zi secretly. Pan Zi shook his head and said he didn't know. He only knew that this person had a few tricks. He pointed at the man's hand with his chin and said, "Look, how many years will it take to practice this hand?"

I really haven't noticed that man's hand. When I saw it, it was really unusual. His hand, middle finger and index finger were particularly long. I immediately thought of the time when General Faqiu Zhonglang explored the cave with his two fingers in ancient times. I saw relevant records in my grandfather's notes. The master of General Faqiu Lang, these two fingers are as stable as Mount Tai and have great power. They can easily break the small mechanisms in the tomb. If you want to practice such a unique skill, you must start from a young age. The process will inevitably be painful.

I was still thinking about what kind of ability his hand had. I saw him lift his right hand and inserted it into the water like lightning. The movement was fast, almost a flash of white light. His hand had already returned. There was a black bug on his two extremely long fingers. He threw the bug onto the deck and said, "Don't panic, this thing was just now."

I looked down and couldn't help but be stunned: "Isn't this a dragon lice? That's what a large ball of shadow just now, just a large number of water lice swam over?"

"Yes" the man used his clothes to wipe his hands,

Although it was not very acceptable, we were relieved. Pang Kui suddenly stepped on the bug and said, "Damn it, I'm scared to death."

But when I turned my mind, it was wrong, how could so many dragon lice move at the same time? And the water lice is too big! I turned to look at the oil bottle and found that he looked in the water with some confusion, not knowing what he was thinking.

Pang Kui stepped on the worm's body so hard that he wanted to save some of the loss of composure just now. Uncle San picked up a broken foot, put it under his nose and smelled it. He said in horror: "This is not a dragon lice, this is a corpse." We were stunned and thought it was not good, and this name sounded unlucky.

"This kind of insect eats carrion, and there are many places with dead objects. If you eat it well, you will grow bigger. It seems that there must be a place upstream where there is a corpse accumulation. And the area is not small." Uncle San looked at the dark hole.

"Then does this thing bite a living person?" Da Kui asked timidly.

"If it is a normal size, it will definitely not bite people, but you see the size of this one, I really can't be sure whether it bites people." Uncle San looked at him wonderingly, "This thing is usually staying in a place with many dead people, and does not swim around often. Why are such a large group moving together now?"

The muffled oil bottle suddenly turned his head to the depths of the cave, "I think it may have something to do with the strange sound we just heard. Have you heard clearly what it is?"

Pang Kui shook his head, "I can't understand no matter how I listened. I felt like I didn't listen to him carefully. I felt that someone was talking, but when I listened carefully, I couldn't understand-"
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