Chapter 1182

Standing on the cliff at a loss, I only heard the demon and Qiu Bitian say that there was a ghost at the same time. It's his uncle's. where did the ghosts make trouble? I'm angry. It's bad luck for you. Just about to light the flame finger, suddenly a familiar woman's voice came from under the cliff.

"Come down, there's a hole!"

My heart was shocked. It was Chen Ziyun!

Tang Bing exclaimed in surprise, "Ziyun, is that you?"

"It's me!" Chen Ziyun seemed to be in front of us. He felt guilty and his voice was very low. "Come down quickly, or he won't escape!"

We don't care to ask about it now. We just ask where the hole below is. Chen Ziyun says it's about five or six meters. That's not high. If we go down and guard in the cave, we can pass the pass all by ourselves. Besides, the demon corpse can't fly. Maybe they don't dare to chase it down. But now the demon corpse has come close, and we have no time to use the climbing rope.

I grabbed Qiaoya with one hand and Qiu Bitian with the other. I jumped off the cliff and said to the invisible Chen Ziyun, "take Tang Bing!"

Before the voice fell, Tang Bing also flew down. Obviously, Chen Ziyun had already seen my mind. He had come up before I could speak.

With two people, only five or six meters high, this pair of demons had no difficulty. It was very easy to send us into a cave on the cliff. Fortunately, the hole is very large, otherwise the three people would be in trouble if they were stuck together. Qiaoya went into the cave and whispered with a cry. She scared me to death. She always didn't say hello when jumping off the cliff. I have only one heart. What if she scared it to death?

The demon and I almost didn't laugh, but at this time, we heard a dense sound of footsteps from above. We couldn't help but hang our heart into our throat. We were afraid that these dead things would trample on the top of the cave. Five or six meters thick, it's hard to say at the foot of the demon corpse. My heart is scared to death!

Although Qiu Bitian couldn't help gasping next to me, he looked very calm. Like Qiaoya, this boy was not surprised by my magical ability from time to time. With cold eyes, he slowly climbed to the hole and looked up. I quickly grabbed his arm again and didn't accidentally turn out of the hole.

The footsteps on the cliff soon subsided. It should be that the cliff was full of demon corpses. Qiu Bitian looked at it for a while and said, "they don't seem to have the meaning to catch up."

Chen Ziyun said: "these demon corpses were not specially raised by the demon family. They just died of killing each other and were buried in the valley. Because the evil spirit does not disperse, the corpses do not rot. in fact, they are not much worse than Mao Jiang. Without flying ability, of course I dare not catch up and die. "

In fact, we all know what the demon corpse is like without its explanation. It should also deliberately find words to hide its inner shame.

Tang Bing couldn't see the truth. He looked at me and sighed, "the past is over. Besides, it has been reported..."

I nodded. All the people were dead. He also made a confession before he died. He always held on to his previous gratitude and resentment.

"How did you get out of the altar?" I asked.

Chen Ziyun saw that we had forgiven him, and then appeared around him. His eyes were red and said, "I escaped early. Fortunately, er Mei didn't break my soul. After you entered the depths, I returned the same way and hid in the door to wait for the opportunity. Later, because the altar was destroyed, the exit was opened, and I hid on a child of Maoshan College... "

Those children had been practicing magic for a long time and could not stop the invasion of ghosts. Chen Ziyun hid well and no one found it. It didn't slip away until it was about to return to Chaoyuan mountain. Because he felt ashamed of us and didn't have the face to go out of the mountain, he became a lonely ghost and wandered around in Qianshou mountain.

In fact, he once met Tang Bing. He just hid in the distance and peered secretly, so he quickly ran away. Tonight, he wandered outside the buried Dragon Valley unintentionally. He was trying to go in and revisit the old place. Unexpectedly, great changes took place in the valley, so he ran up the mountain before us and hid in the cave under the cliff. As a result, I heard the voice of Tang Bing and me, so I came out to help us.

Hearing it, because I felt guilty, I was willing to be a lonely ghost in Qianshou mountain. I couldn't help feeling sad.

Tang Bing sighed again and said, "come with us this time. Everyone's heart knot has been untied. When we help animals find something, you'll go to hell for reincarnation."

Chen Ziyun nodded his head gently, and tears had fallen to the ground.

"What are you looking for?" It wiped away tears and asked.

Although we have cleared up our past grievances, it is impossible to go back to the past so that we can trust each other and talk about everything. I turned my head, looked outside the cave and said, "find a life-saving thing."

How clever Chen Ziyun is. He has more eyes than the little fox. He immediately understood that I wouldn't tell him. He nodded and said, "no matter what you're looking for, as long as I can help, even if you lose this ghost life."

The demon said at this time: "in fact, I have no prejudice against it. It didn't harm us, but didn't save us. It doesn't have to be so humble. Please forgive us." The dead girl doesn't care about the gratitude and resentment between Chen Ziyun and Tang Yun, as well as the cruelty and malice to Bing Feng. She keeps it in her heart.

I don't want to talk about this topic anymore. I turn around with a flashlight. The space of the cave is small, narrow horizontally, but very deep. However, the depth was at most about ten meters, but suddenly I saw a dried corpse sitting at the end of the depth with its back against the stone wall.

Everyone was surprised to see the corpse along the light. How can there be a body in this deserted mountain? I told Qiu Bitian to keep still at the entrance of the cave and walked over with Tang Bing, Qiao Ya and Chen Ziyun.

When I got close, I saw that the body was dry and dark. It seemed that it had been dead for many years and had been air dried. His face was indisputable. He was a man, with his eyelids closed in his sunken eyes, and his dry hands like chicken feet holding a broken and yellowing notebook. A seat belt was also tied around the waist. On the ground next to it, there were a pile of scattered items, headlights, climbing ropes and food bags.

We then saw that it was probably a donkey friend who came to explore. Perhaps, just like us, he escaped into the cave with mountaineering equipment. But I never went out again and finally died here. He had a notebook in his hand, which showed that he had the habit of writing a diary. This diary must have recorded some experiences before his death.

Thinking of this, out of caution, I took out my gloves from my bag, put them on, and slowly took out my notebook from the corpse's hand. After reading a few pages, I felt a burst of consternation. This man was the scientific research team member who escaped from Sanlitun agen ten years ago!