Chapter 339

The coffin lid was raised, and a pair of white and soft hands protruded from the edge. The nails of the hands were painted bright pink. From the gap in the coffin lid, a woman in a red wedding dress could be vaguely seen lying inside. .

This woman is the same as the woman in the coffin in the temple. Her face is covered with a hijab, and her upper body is slightly raised. It is obviously impossible to see through the hijab, but Mu Sicheng feels that the bride is spying on him and the pit through the hijab. situation within.

The bride tapped the coffin lid twice with her fingers, making a loud bang.

The ghost dragging the coffin in front seemed to have received some instructions, and slowly turned around, opening two slits between the eyes and the mouth, and the blood-red eyeballs were staring straight at the place less than ten centimeters away from it. Mu Sicheng, and then the bones suddenly began to twist and deform.

"I've been spotted, run!" Bai Liu quickly crawled forward without any hesitation.

With Bai Liu's order, Mu Sicheng and the ghost started to fly.

Mu Sicheng was so frightened that he cried for his father and mother, and followed Bai Liu to crawl forward frantically. Fortunately, the pothole in this place was big enough, so they could squat forward and move faster than before‌ few.

In the dark corridor, ghosts with pale complexion and twisted limbs rushed up, their facial features and body were constantly changing and twisting, like a plaster statue being shaped.

Mu Sicheng just glanced back, and was frightened out of his wits, moving faster.

However, due to space constraints, the broken Mu Sicheng still did not run as fast as the ghost ghost. When he was about to see the exit, Mu Sicheng was caught on all fours, and the ghost crawling forward bit the ankle of his right foot and screamed. Pull back.

Mu Sicheng almost didn't even have time to make a sound, and was dragged into the darkness by the ghost.

Bai Liu turned around and grabbed Mu Sicheng's hand that was about to be dragged away, bit the tip of his tongue, drew a talisman on Mu Sicheng's wrist with his finger stained with blood, and at the same time calmly read: "The order of the thunder is as urgent as a spark... ...The ghost covers the body, the ghost entangles the road, the yin and yang are separated, break!"

Mu Sicheng's mind went blank, and he backhanded the talisman drawn by Bai Liu on the ghost lying on his body.

The amulet was shaken from Mu Sicheng's hand, emitting an invisible strength and ripples, and Mu Sicheng and the ghost were separated in an instant.

The ghost let out a shrill howl, and wanted to rush over, but suddenly, it stopped, turned its head about 360 degrees and looked for a while, and the eyes and mouth slits on its face slowly disappeared.

This ghost seems to have seen Bai Liu and the others.

Mu Sicheng, who was pasted on the wall of the tunnel, dared not show his air.

The ghost sniffed back and forth in the corridor several times, as if separated by an invisible air barrier, but couldn't find Mu Sicheng and Bai Liu, so he lay down on the ground again and crawled out.

Mu Sicheng sat on the ground collapsed, gasping for breath, holding up the camera in a trance: "Let's go, let's go..."

Bai Liu took Mu Sicheng's camera away, and then the light of the camera squatted down and tore off Mu Sicheng's clothes, tied up Mu Sicheng's ankle that was bleeding from the bite, and then paused subtly.

That ghost's teeth didn't look very clean just now. Will he get rabies if he gets bitten?

Rabies, he remembers, seems to be that if you don’t get vaccinated for 24 hours, people will die...

Mu Sicheng let out a long breath, wiped the cold sweat off his face, and looked at Bai Liu: "What did you use to drive the ghost back?"

Bai Liu raised his eyes and looked at Mu Sicheng: "A talisman called [Yin Yang Road Separation Talisman], which can separate the underworld from the yang world, and create a road in the middle, so that things standing on both sides of the road cannot touch each other."

Mu Sicheng couldn't help complaining: "You want this good thing, you should take it out early, if you use it early, we won't be chased like dogs..."

Bai Liu paused again, and then said: "There are two types of [Yin-Yang Road-Separating Talisman]. The retreating evils are forced back to the world of heaven.”

The expression on Mu Sicheng's face gradually became dull: "It's you..."

Bai Liu looked at Mu Sicheng with pity: "Yes, mine is unorthodox, it is used to release evil things, it is to put evil things on the road to the world, and the person who performs the magic will be trapped on the road to the underworld .”

"So we're stuck in the underworld now."

Mu Sicheng suddenly turned his head to look at the place where he cast the spell just now. He took a picture with the camera and found that there was indeed a road-like trace left on the ground there.

The ghost just now just couldn't find a way to cross this road.

Mu Sicheng limped over confidently, trying to go out.

But soon Mu Sicheng found that he was just like that ghost, no matter how hard he tried to cross that road, he was still standing still.

... He had never hoped that he and that ghost could stand on the same land as he does now.

Mu Sicheng looked at the other side of the road solemnly, and then turned back to Bai Liu, with tears in his eyes: "... [Yin-Yang Road-Separating Talisman], how can we break it?"

Bai Liu patted Mu Sicheng's shoulder reassuringly: "It's okay, the way to break this talisman is very simple."

"Just wait until twelve o'clock tonight, when yin and yang meet, this road will not be able to stop us, and we will be able to return to the yang world."

Mu Sicheng quickly looked down at the time, and said with a half-crying smile, "...it's okay, it's only twelve hours and it's twelve o'clock in the evening."

"As long as we can get through these twelve hours safely, we can go back when it gets dark."

Bai Liu's eyes drifted away for a moment: "Yes."

It is said that after being bitten by a strange animal, the first twelve hours are the prime time for rabies vaccination...

Hope the ghost doesn't have rabies.

The corridor gradually became taller than a person, and Bai Liu could walk upright, but Mu Sicheng had to lower his head slightly.

Mu Sicheng lowered his head, glanced at the back of Bai Liu's head who was walking in front, and muttered in a low voice: "...I thought you would save me just now."

As far as Bai Liu's retreat speed was concerned, he never turned back from the beginning to the end.

"I didn't intend to save you." Bai Liu said very frankly, he glanced at Mu Sicheng from the corner of his eye, "But did you save me too? You got bitten after you blocked me."

Mu Sicheng snorted, knowing why he cheered up again: "You have a conscience."

Bai Liu withdrew his gaze: "It's a matter of conscience, but I'm more trustworthy in life."

The mud-filled tunnel gradually revealed its original appearance. The dry soil on the wall peeled off, and the wet soil on the ground turned into a viscous liquid like muddy water, making the sound of water as Bai Liu and the others stepped on it.

The original irregular-shaped passage has become a relatively regular rectangle, about one meter wide and two meters high. Although it is wider than before, it is still very narrow, and it is a bit crowded when two people walk side by side.

Bai Liu raised her head to look around, and stretched out her hand to compare: "This size is almost enough for a coffin to stand up and pass."

Mu Sicheng felt chills down his spine: "Can you change the quantifier?"

Bai Liu thought for a moment: "This passage can allow one and a half people to walk."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

Thanks, I was even more frightened.

After walking for nearly three hours, the exit of the passage finally appeared in front of them.

It was a dark double-opening stone tomb door, and on one side stood a stone carving of the Sanqing Tianzun with glaring eyebrows and baring teeth and claws. The stone door was not completely closed, but there was still a gap for one person to enter and exit. .

Bai Liu turned on the flashlight, and glanced at the Shimen: "There is no sign of the Shimen being forcibly opened from the outside, nor any signs of damage. It should have opened naturally."

Mu Sicheng pointed the camera at the door of the tomb, frowning and asked: "Shouldn't the door of this ancient tomb be welded to death? Can it still open naturally?"

Bai Liu passed through the tomb door sideways, holding up the flashlight and turning his head to look at both sides of the tomb door: "It was opened from the inside."

There are two lifting buttons on the left and right of the inner side of the tomb door. The strings under the buttons are connected to the stone door.

Mu Sicheng's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "...Damn, why do you need to open the button of the tomb door from the inside when repairing the tomb! There are dead people inside the tomb, how can you come out by yourself! "

Holding up the flashlight, Bai Liu looked around, and replied casually after hearing the words: "That can only mean that when the tomb repairer was repairing the tomb, he knew that the dead bodies in these tombs could open the door of the tomb by themselves after many years."

After looking around, Bai Liu took out two red candles, two candlesticks, and a box of matches from his backpack. These things were all brought by Bai Liu from the altar of the temple this morning.

Bai Liu fixed the candle on the candlestick and stuck it, handed one to Mu Sicheng, and lit it with a match.

Mu Sicheng hung the camera around his neck, took the candlestick, and looked at Bai Liu suspiciously: "Shall we use candles next? Is the lighting effect good?"

"The light is the lighting effect." Bai Liu walked in holding the candlestick, and the dancing flames on the candlestick were covered with a strange blue color.

Bai Liu explained calmly: "Do you still remember where we are?"

Mu Sicheng looked at the cramped environment around him: "In the tomb?"

Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng: "It's just in the tomb, we're still on the road to hell."

"In the underworld, the difference between the living and the dead can't be illuminated with light without fire. That is, with a flashlight, the camera can't tell whether the person is a ghost. You have to use light with fire like a candle."

"So here, the ones whose shadows can be cast by candles are people, and the ones without shadows are ghosts."

Mu Sicheng was terrified: "Yes, are you and I the only human beings here? Do we still need to use candles to identify them!"

Bai Liu held up the candle, and the candlelight illuminated his side face brightly, and he could see the look of a living person, Bai Liu looked at Mu Sicheng without any expression on his face: "How do you know that I am a human? What if I am."

Mu Sicheng was startled, he took a step back subconsciously, held up a candle to shine a light on Bai Liu, found that Bai Liu could print a shadow on the wall, he was relieved, and said angrily, "Stop playing with me!"

Bai Liu turned her head and walked straight forward: "I didn't play with you, ghosts have the ability to change form, if you meet me, it's a ghost that takes my shape, how can you identify it without a candle?" ?”

"Besides, [Mountain Ghost Blows Out the Lamp], if your lamp goes out in the tomb, don't go in. On the one hand, it means that a ghost may appear and blow out your lamp; The oxygen level may not be enough for a candle to burn."

Mu Sicheng got goosebumps from Bai Liu's words: "If the candle goes out, what should I do?"

"What should I do?" Bai Liu said calmly, "This is the underworld, the land of ghosts. If we can live a little longer, we will count it as our profit. What else do you want to do?"

"If the ghost really comes to blow your candle, you just follow him, and if you can hold on for a while..."

Before Bai Liu finished speaking, Mu Sicheng clearly saw a pair of small hands made of oil paper on Bai Liu's shoulders, and a paper-wrapped human face protruded from the darkness behind.

The paper figurine is as white as flour, with bright red rouge the size of two children's fists dotted on the cheekbones of the left and right cheeks, wearing a red agate melon skin hat and a blue-black gown, with a traced happy face smile.

Mu Sicheng seemed to be able to hear the paper figurine's sinister laughter twice, and he saw the paper figurine blowing on the candle held by Bai Liu.

At the same time, Mu Sicheng heard the sound of paper rubbing behind him, a pair of oiled paper hands covered his eyes, and something sat on his shoulder and let out a shrill laugh.

Soon, the candle Mu Sicheng held was also extinguished.

The tomb was plunged into a darkness where one could barely see one's fingers.