Chapter 1908

Han Laoliu held up his flashlight and felt the direction of the leaves drifting carefully. I held the invisible needle tightly and pursued it in this dark underground field.

The ground and the top of the cave are all blue gray rock flow layers. In such a wide area, even half of the supports can not be seen and how they are formed is unknown.

After a long search along the winding waterways, the sound of running water in my ear became louder and louder.

Han Laoliu and I can't help but improve our vigilance and get closer to the past.

There is a piece of gravel scattered on the ground, among which there is a big hole of three meters.

The shape of the hole is very irregular, and the marks at the break are all new.

A few meters from the ground is running water, reflecting the bright light.

Han Laoliu looked down and said, "it's really a little white dragon. It's all traces caused by wind blade!"

The water surface is about two meters away from the broken surface. Han Laoliu and I jumped in one after another, and the water just overflowed our waist.

Maybe it's because the magma is very close here. The temperature in the water is much higher than that in the upstream. It's about 20 degrees. It's just like the bathroom. It's very comfortable.

Not far underwater, it is a slightly narrow pass. The stone walls on both sides have been cut open, barely allowing one person to pass. Because the river is narrowed, the water level has risen a lot.

"Look here!" Just two steps away, Han Laoliu pointed to a symbol on the stone wall: "this is the mark left by the little white dragon, which reminds us that there are living things here, and it may be very dangerous! But he's in. "

"What is he doing in there?" I was puzzled and asked, "since he has found water sources and is still in danger, why should he go in?"

"This is exactly what I'm surprised about. He came here to look for the water source. But the water source has been found, but he continues to track down. He must have found something." Han Laoliu thought.

"Even if we find something, we should go back and wait until we get together? If we didn't happen to find the underground river, where would we go to find him? Didn't he think about it? " I asked.

Han Laoliu thought for a moment and said: "although the little white dragon is impulsive, he will never be so reckless. Since he chose to go first without waiting for us, the situation must have changed. It's too late for us to meet again. Let's go and have a look! " Han Laoliu said he wanted to move forward.

I rushed ahead of him.

Although Han Laoliu's ability is very good, and he also has a green wood body guard, but he lost a lot along the way, especially when he was carrying me across the magma River, he was very tired. Now I've drunk up the wine again. I haven't got any more.

Besides, he carries Caiyun girl on his back. It's not convenient for him to travel in deep water. If he encounters any danger, he will be in trouble.

The river flooded the chest, and the flow rate suddenly accelerated, almost without walking, so it was pushed all the way to the front.

Along the current, after several turns, the cave is wide again, and the water level drops to the left and right of the chest, but the flow rate is faster and faster, let alone backward, it is extremely difficult to stand still!

After being washed out for more than ten meters, the river in front of us suddenly disappeared, and it was a vast darkness.

"Be careful, this is falling..."

Han Laoliu shouted. Before he finished, we were both wrapped in the current and fell down!

Click!

I quickly drew a knife and threw it into the cliff stone. Han Laoliu also made a move at the same time. A Ivy tightly grasped the stone seam, just like it was born here.

The warm water rushed down from us, and the arms grasping the knife were slightly numb and sour.

The two of us looked up and saw that this was a waterfall at the bottom of the ground, tens of meters away, which was a dark pool with no bottom.

The falling water stirred up a little white light in the dark pool, just like the fireworks in the night sky!

It turns out that when the underground river arrives here, it turns into a deeper underground. No wonder it is imperceptible when it is near the magma bank.

I borrowed the old six's Ivy and fell down slowly. When I was near the water, I took advantage of my strength to fall on the stone beside me and looked around carefully. I didn't find any danger. Then I shook the ivy and took Han Laoliu down.

As soon as Han Laoliu landed, he snuffled subconsciously.

"What's the matter?"

"It's bloody." Han Laoliu is very dignified. Then he shook his head and muttered, "it's strange that there are still plants in this place."

The rolling water flew straight down, and the path flowed out of the pool, along a deep valley far ahead, with small black and green stones on both sides of the bank.

The stones are not big, and they are very even, almost the size of fists, slightly oval.

I looked down and said, "it seems to have been washed away by the water for years."

"Not bad." Han Laoliu looked around and said: "this underground river should have been much wider and more astonishing in velocity a long time ago. The whole cave was washed out by the current. The gravel on both sides of the valley used to be pebbles. "After walking along the river for a while, a small white dot suddenly appeared on the painted black river. When I came closer, it turned out to be half a human skull.

The upper part of the nose was cut into two parts. The cuts were long and deeply buried under the gravel, which was obviously not the work of xiaobailong.

But the wine bottle of the little white dragon was placed beside the skull. In addition, a sign was piled up with stones.

Obviously, he wanted to tell us something.

Han Laoliu took a look, and looked aside doubtfully. "Little white dragon let us go from here, but here..." he said

I followed his eyes, that direction is a black stone wall, and there is no difference from the surrounding scene.

However, since the little white dragon borrowed the prominent position of the skull, he left a sign that he would never shoot at nothing.

I leaned over and looked at it with a flashlight. Only then did I find two crooked handwriting engraved on the stone wall. I saw it for a long time, and I could hardly recognize it. It seemed that God cried.

"God cry?" What does that mean.

Han Laoliu looked up and said, "yes, it's written by little white dragon."

"What do you mean by God crying? Is it also a sign between you?" I asked.

"What's the dark number?" Han Laoliu snorted scornfully: "he wants to write artifact, but he doesn't know how many words at all. If he can't write artifact, he uses crying instead."

Little white dragon is a semi illiterate!

No wonder he doesn't know much about array spells. Maybe in his opinion, words are as difficult as Taoist symbols!

But fortunately, the God word can be recognized. Han Laoliu guessed the cry.

But what does he mean? He found the artifact.

Besides, right behind the stone wall?