After bandaging the wound, I sat on the ground for a few breaths. It was found that the lamp was smashed. Although the lamp was still burning, it was useless. Fortunately, the shoulder hit the wall this time, and the headlights were safe and sound.

Turn around and look at the tunnel after the turn. A few feet in front is the entrance. The outside was vaguely covered with fog, and the figure shook vaguely. So I got up slowly from the ground, feeling that there was a corpse under my feet, so I said piously, I'm sorry, everyone. I didn't mean to offend you. Please forgive me. If I can escape, I will burn more paper money for you.

Unexpectedly, after saying this, the clattering sound that lingered in my ears suddenly stopped. The inner fear disappeared. I was stunned. Was the broken kite gathered by these dead bones and spirits? After I sincerely apologized, it let me go? But I think it's bullshit. If it's Yin Ling, why doesn't Mao Lan Xiaoying see it, and my perspective mirror is blind?

There are too many questions in my heart. So far, I haven't figured out one. I find that my IQ is gone. I won't talk about life and ideals with the little turtle, will I?

After a bitter smile, I went to the hole outside. When I got close, I suddenly felt a damp breath coming to my face. Walking out of the cave, I found that there were wisps of fog outside, not as thick as in the jungle. It had the meaning of misty smoke and absolute dust fairyland.

This is a beach, in front of which is a wide river, but the river is as calm as a backwater. The beach was crowded, and men with bare upper bodies walked forward with wood on their shoulders. Their movements are mechanical, like dead bodies.

My appearance did not attract their attention. They all looked ahead. Even if the light shone on their faces, no one looked at me.

If they were dead, their faces were really pale, and there was no shadow behind them. I still took out my sunglasses and put them on. Strangely, I didn't see a trace of ghost. If it is a ghost, you can see the black gas emitted from the ghost through sunglasses, just like the halo on the god Buddha, but with different characteristics. I was stunned. It's not a ghost, but I don't feel like a person!

It's not right to say zombies. They can bend their legs and can't see any trace of zombies from the corners of their mouths. I feel very depressed. What happened here makes me feel like an ignorant idiot.

Suddenly I saw one of the familiar faces, and my heart jumped. It was pan Dagu!

Didn't he run to juechen mountain after he died and be crushed to death by the stone wall? I can't help laughing here. My brother is mentally disabled. It was an illusion in a dream. How could it run so far. After his death, the grandson either went to hell or became a lonely ghost at the bottom of the valley. He can't get out of Shiyan village.

But the question is, why does it work hard on the beach like a living man? Did you not fall to death at that time, but survived at the bottom of the valley, but was controlled by some mysterious force and became a coolie.

While thinking about the reasons, I suddenly saw the white haired Liu Kui again!

Like many coolies, he went into battle shirtless, revealing his loose and old skin. He was bent by a thick wood and looked very laborious. My heart is sour. He hasn't died. He has been working hard on this dark beach all these years.

Why do you think he's not dead? Because eighteen years ago, he was only in his fifties. Although the men in the mountain village looked very old at this age, they were not full of white hair. His current appearance is very consistent with his age. He fell off a cliff and lived here for 18 years!

"Grandpa!" I shouted, but he turned a deaf ear and didn't respond.

I must have been controlled. I pulled out a needle and ran over. I leaned under several logs and grabbed his old man's hand. Immediately I felt a burst of cold to the bone. Is this a human hand? How can it be colder than a zombie's hand?

Liu Kui immediately reacted, turned his head and glared at me, as if his eyes were about to burst out fire. He suddenly gave a strange cry, and many coolies around him looked at us one after another.

I quickly explained: "Grandpa, I'm Xiaoyu, my grandmother is Zhong Xiaohua, I'm here to save you."

Before the words fell, Liu Kui twisted and the wood on his shoulder swept towards my forehead. I was so frightened that I bowed my head and ran away, but just straightened up, the wood swept back and banged on the back of my head. I just felt a piece of Venus dancing in front of me and fell to the ground.

"Ho ho... Ho ho..." these people made strange noises. They threw down the wood one by one and ran towards me.

At the same time, Liu Kui put his foot on my head and stamped. Is this grandpa? This is my former enemy who has chased me for 300 years. I quickly rolled away, and then quickly got up. As soon as I saw a dark crowd around, I would fall into a tight encirclement if I didn't run again.

So I didn't care to save him, so I ran away. But they didn't let me go and caught up behind my ass. So there was a roar in the back. It was all ho ho ho. I was surprised. It sounded like a zombie and a beast. What kind of sound is it.

The beach in front is getting narrower and narrower. If you run down again, you will dive. At this critical moment, a rope suddenly hung from above the stone wall on the right.

"Come on up!" This is Lan Xiaoying's voice.

I looked up and saw that there was a concave hole two or three feet above. The girl was lying on the side of the hole waving to me. I hurried over and grabbed the rope to climb up. But the coolies ran under their feet and stretched out their hands to pull down the rope. LAN Xiaoying almost couldn't hold it and was pulled down by them.

"Hurry up!" LAN Xiaoying hurried anxiously.

I cry very fast. Monkeys are not as fast as that. Who can give me a hand? I'll give you a monkey. Fortunately, when the girl couldn't hold on and spread the rope, I also climbed to the hole and was grabbed by her wrist. I also quickly loosened the rope and jumped up into the concave hole.

These guys worked too hard, and as a result, they fell back. I sat down and looked around. The area in the hole was quite small, just enough for us. There was no other space. So he leaned impolitely on the girl and gasped.

"Did you climb out of the mud?" LAN Xiaoying frowned and pushed me away.

But there was a big slap in the hole. After being pushed away, it fell back. I gasped and said, "didn't you roll down the slope and cross a dirt road?"

"No, I came along the stream. As a result, I saw Grandpa. When I went up to hold him, I was chased and killed. Fortunately, I found a concave hole here. I threw on the flying tiger's claws and climbed up. " LAN Xiaoying said.

I was stunned: "did you come along the stream? Are the flying tiger claws still in your hand? "

"Yes, what's the matter?" LAN Xiaoying's face was full of questions.

I rubbed my temples and finally found something wrong. Before, LAN Xiaoying said that the flying tiger's claw gave the flower dance shadow, but this was in her own hand. And ran to the river along the stream. Although it can be understood that the stream is a tributary of the river, it should be on the ground, not under the cave.

Well, all this is an illusion, including more counterfeits. Especially in the trap, LAN Xiaoying disappeared strangely. She was not dead or scared, but did not exist.