Ghost Blowing Lantern II

My eyes almost burst out with fire. I didn't care that the swarms of migratory locusts were already close at hand. At that time, I wanted to slap Sun Jiuye on the head with a shovel, but at this moment, there was a harsh sound of air raid sirens. Through the canyon, perhaps this sound resonated with the turbulence in the mountains. At that time, an unexpected scene appeared. The golden swifts in the sky seemed to be extremely afraid of this kind of movement, and all of them were far away in an instant. Scattered, the sound-guided locusts that had been forced into despair surged back like a tide.

I was stunned for a moment. Didn’t Fatty Wang fall to death? He picked up the hand-cranked air defense siren. He must have hung it somewhere after falling into the deep stream. The sound of the flapping wings of locusts just now was so close that we couldn't hear what he was shouting, so we had to take out the hand-cranked air defense siren. The air defense alarm signal was sent out, but it had an unexpected effect. It turned out that all the creatures near the frightening platform were afraid of this thing.

At this time, I heard the fat man's cry from under the cliff: "Who the hell plotted against me just now? I said Commander Hu, I'm hanging on the city wall. I can forget whoever did it, fat man. Come down and stretch out your hands." Handle, although vulgar taste is not guilty, and death does not belong to the proletariat, but if you are even half a step late, the fat man will return to his position..."

I shouted to the people below: "Commander Wang, please hold on for the last five minutes..." Then I felt a shiver in my heart. Did Fatty Wang lose his head after falling? How could there be any city wall under the cliff? Could it be that the ancient tombs of Dixian Village are hidden in deep streams...

I was so stunned that I just heard the fat man shouting below. When he saw that the shouting could be heard, he stopped shaking the air defense siren. As a result, those loud locusts that had just retreated a few meters swarmed in again. .

I hurriedly shouted to the fat man and asked him to sound the air raid siren. At this important moment, the masses needed to hear Comrade Lenin's voice very much, but they must not let it stop.

But the fat man shouted from below: "Why don't you shake an egg? Comrade Lenin's wooden handle is too thin. He just shook it twice... and it broke. I originally wanted to bring some small souvenirs." The one that went back...has no chance now...it's scrapped."

I wanted the fat man to continue shaking the air raid siren. Unexpectedly, he hung on the cliff fearfully. His hands and feet seemed to have lost control. After shaking it for a few times, he actually folded off the handle of the siren. The hand-cranked air raid siren The device can no longer move.

Groups of grass fairies and grass ghosts deep in the Longmen Canyon had just been driven away by the shrill and shrill air-raid sirens, but now they are coming back again, being forced into the "eye of the storm" by the golden swifts flying all over the sky.

At this time, the "Flying Tiger Claw" in my hand was also hung on a convex rock. The death trap of "Shadowless Immortal Bridge" was dense and sparse. There happened to be a gap at the edge of Longmen Stone Waterfall, which could avoid " The turbulence in the air in the T-shaped canyon, if it weren't for the large swarms of locusts with golden armor and silver wings falling into the eye of the wind, we would not be able to distinguish this shadowless and invisible vortex of death.

Seeing that it was not too late, I quickly asked Professor Sun and Yao Meier to grab the ropes and drop them into the deep valley first. Shirley Yang and I followed closely behind, climbing down one after another before millions of migratory locusts swarmed in. cliff.

The sky above the deep stream in the canyon is covered by chaotic swiftlets and locusts. The sky cannot be seen, and the surroundings are mostly black. The stone walls that touch are covered with black moss and are as cold as ice, and you can only feel the cold wind. It was bone-piercing, the whole body was shaking, and the upper and lower teeth could not help but tear apart.

Everyone turned on the "Wolf Eye Flashlight", and several faint blue beams of light swayed back and forth between the cliffs of the deep gorge. I looked for the fat man's cry, but there was no city wall. I only saw a wall between the two gorges. A huge dark tree looks like a huge roof beam. The wooden beams are square in all directions, like a crooked single-plank bridge. It is stuck in the middle of the cliffs on both sides. There are also the remains of mortise and tenon joints of bricks and tiles on it.

The load-bearing belt on the fat man hung him on a remaining citron on the huge beam. Behind him were stone bricks wrapped around the wooden beams. It was difficult for him to turn around. He could only touch a few wall bricks behind him and thought they were It was hung on some city wall, and the remaining citron was rattling when he dropped it, and it was about to break.

I waved my hand to everyone and told them to stay where the wooden beam supported the cliff and try not to step on the huge beam. This thick black wooden beam collapsed in the canyon. It has been there for an unknown number of years and has been exposed to the sun and rain. , who knows if it will just die.

At the moment, I was the only one who stepped onto the sloping wooden beam. I moved to the side of the remaining cannon with my breath in my heart. I pushed the engineer's shovel down and let the fat man catch it. I pulled him spinning in mid-air. He turned around and hugged the beam, shouting. Crawling back with a small cry.

Seeing that he was temporarily out of danger, I breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the sky, and thought: "Where did this wooden beam fall from? It seems that it was demolished and pushed down here. Could it be that there were palaces and temples above the canyon?" Such ancient monuments? Is the Dixian Village ancient tomb on the mountain or at the bottom of the mountain? "

The fat man was just hanging in mid-air, almost scared out of his wits. He was lying on the black beam and did not dare to move again. At this time, he heard Sun Jiuye asking from behind: "Hu Bayi, Fatty Wang, are you okay?"

The fat man kept insisting: "The occasional tachycardia... is really good for your health."

I said to Professor Sun and others: "It's okay, he won't die for a while. I think this beam may be golden nanmu, which is strong enough. You all can come over."

Upon hearing this, Shirley Yang immediately took away the "Flying Tiger Claw", joined hands with Professor Sun and Yao Meier, and formed a line, stepping on the wooden beam and moving step by step to the middle.

I used my "wolf eyes" to look down the cliff. The chiseled ancient wall was lined with rows of caves. Golden swallows usually live in these caves. The depths of the deep stream were full of darkness, far beyond. The illumination range of the "Wolf Eye" is within the range, but if you put your ears against the black wooden beams, you can faintly hear the roar of the water. There should be a river at the bottom of the canyon.

I said to everyone: "The mountain-viewing riddles on the tombstone are indeed fake. The canyon behind Longmen is full of wormholes of grass ghosts. I don't think the ancient tomb of the Earthly Immortal should be hidden inside, but the dragon's energy in the gorge is "Condensation, this canyon must be a place where wind and water are hidden. It's okay if there are no ancient tombs. If there is a Dixian Village, it will definitely not leave this area."

Sun Jiuye said: "At this point, I have no opinion anymore. We all listen to you. What do you think we should do now?"

I said to everyone: "Looking at the past and present, the anti-theft arrangements of tombs and the fighting skills of tomb robbers are no different from the fighting between the dead and the living in the world of yin and yang. If an ancient tomb is passively dug by tomb robbers, the owner of the tomb will be destroyed." The body was not far away from being broken into pieces, and if the tomb robbers fell into the trap in the ancient tomb, they would probably end up being buried as victims of the tomb owner. We once lost the advantage of taking the initiative and almost lost our lives on the false mountain viewing point. It’s a mystery, but a mature and complete inversion plan must have a backup Plan B. Don’t forget that we still have a magic weapon that we haven’t used yet. I think we should go to the Golden Swallow Cave first to find a safe place. area, and then use the Guixu hexagram mirror to determine the location of the ancient tomb in Dixian Village, so as not to go astray again."

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