Chapter 1961

Probably affected by the air flow caused by Lao Du lighting the oil lamp, there was a rattling sound in the church, and the bones that had died for thousands of years began to collapse into piles one after another. Even old man Jiang, who was hiding in the corner, was shocked and sweating.

Old Du is much stronger than old Jiang psychologically. Rao can't stand it. He quickly regresses. He doesn't want to knock down the priest's skeleton. The sound of the bones falling to the ground also startled old Du. But soon the light of the torch shone on a golden thing, which made him happy. It was a golden staff!

Old Du grabbed the golden staff and ran away. Frightened, old Jiang quickly sidled behind the door. It turned out that he was still wondering whether all the people in this underground ancient city had escaped. Now it is absolutely not. They just gathered in the church when the disaster came.

What kind of disaster made them give up the hope of escape? Old man Jiang couldn't figure it out. From the caves he drilled around, it should have been a livable place, otherwise there wouldn't be an ancient city. However, the ancient city was buried underground, unless it was a violent sandstorm in the desert, but the scene he saw all the way seemed to make no sense if he destroyed the ancient city with a sandstorm.

But he couldn't figure out what caused the ancient city to be buried so deeply. Seeing old Du running out with a torch, he didn't dare to stay any longer. The sound in the church was terrible.

Following Lao Du, he went to another place, which was also a strange place. It was dedicated to a ferocious ghost. Lao Du went to the ghost face and knelt down. Old man Jiang, who followed behind him, didn't know what the evil ghost was, but since he studied the words of Turks, he also knew something about the northwest. He guessed that it was probably an evil god worshipped by shaman fire cult.

After worshipping, Lao Du held a torch and lit the oil lamp above, and then walked down the steps. Old man Jiang didn't know where he was. He also knew what the old Du was doing. He just felt like a ghost possessed by him. Only later did he know that it was the beginning of his nightmare.

The stone hall below was very large. Old Du skillfully lit the oil lamps arranged on both sides, and the hall was steaming for a moment. It's disgusting, but there's also a strong smell of blood. But old man Jiang hasn't eaten for days. At most, he just has a few stomach convulsions.

When the lights lit up in rows, he saw a more terrible scene. I saw a lot of corpses lying in the innermost place. There was a big pool in the middle, which was full of human blood. Old Du was like a butcher, dragging dead bodies to the other side of the cave. The place was very dark. Old Jiang couldn't see what old Du wanted to do with those bodies.

However, after all, the body has begun to rot and stink, and the smell is quite bad. The clothes of those bodies are modern people, not the bones that are about to rot into mud in the church. There is an essential difference between the two. At that moment, old man Jiang suddenly had a strange idea. This old Du was a latent spy. He was the murderer of hundreds of people in the theater!

But didn't the official report say it was burned? Besides, he had to murder those people for a purpose. Was he just trying to create a panic? When old man Jiang prayed in a stone statue hidden in the shadow behind the light in a language he didn't understand, he knew that old Du might be doing some kind of sacrificial ceremony.

Sure enough, I don't know why, the blood in the blood pool began to bubble. Then countless dark figures came out. Those things were ugly and shaped like ghosts. They were like a group of wild dogs competing for food. They made a sound of biting and swallowing in the invisible area, and they also made a cry from time to time.

From his initial atheism to his later skepticism, and now he has witnessed these evil spirits swallowing human flesh, the impact is so great that he can no longer support it. He fainted with his eyes turned over.

When he woke up again, it had become extremely dark. He got up, raised his flashlight and shone on the other side with the help of the dim yellow flashlight. There were no bodies and no ghosts there. It seemed that he just had a nightmare.

He stumbled to the front of the blood pool. There was no blood in the blood pool. Only when he touched the blood by the pool, he found that it was dark brown. So, although old man Jiang was dying of hunger, he still had the courage to explore and find, and went straight to the place where old Du stacked the bodies.

When he got to this open place, he found that there was a hole. The hole went down. Human bones were scattered everywhere on the ground. There were mountains of white bones. I didn't know how many bodies there were. Obviously, this underground cave is where the evil ghost climbs out, but it is dead silent at the moment.

He also looked at the carved scary face on the blood pool, which was four or five meters high. The face was angry, the tusks had a soaring nose, and there was a flame on the protruding forehead. When his flashlight shone on the ghost face, he found that the ghost's mouth and nostrils were empty, deep inside, and he didn't know where to go.

Then he found countless stone holes in the stone hall. The holes were of different sizes, but no matter which hole, he could see that the stones on it were very smooth. It seems that those evil spirits underground often climb up to enjoy human sacrifice.

After exploring, he went back, thinking about finding something to eat. Just as he was about to leave the hole, the lights were on in front, and he smelled the smell of food. Turning around, the stone plate was full of mutton.

At this time, his brain was not enough. He didn't expect how there would be mutton in this ghost place. He came forward and ate it quickly. After eating the mutton like a whirlwind, he fell asleep on the ground.

When he woke up, it was still dark all around. He touched the flashlight and took photos everywhere. There were baby bones everywhere beside him. At this time, he remembered how the mutton he had eaten turned into a baby's bone? I felt sick, but I couldn't spit it out. I lay on the ground and retched for a long time, only spitting out a few squirming maggots.

He knew that he had lost his nature because of hallucinations, but now it was too late to regret. There was no regret medicine to sell in the world. However, he had to find an exit and escape. He didn't want to stay under the ground for a moment.

When Fang Qi heard him say this, he felt his heart churning and disgusting, but this is not a complete story.