Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

No one answered. In the darkness, I only heard the sound of the bones creaking, getting closer and closer. Suddenly, a chill came out of my body, chilling me from head to sole.

"ah--"

At this time, I found that my feet were already tightly grabbed by something. My feet were numb and I couldn't move at all. My body began to sink slowly.

"Bang——"

In panic, I heard the sound of something being crushed.

A ball of fire flickered in front of me, and I saw a slightly older face. It was Lao Huang. He picked up a broken jar from somewhere, dug out some mud and stuffed it into the jar, and then bit it open. A few drops of blood dripped into his middle finger.

Then he knocked on the jar a few more times, and there was a crisp sound. Then he threw the can directly towards the place that appeared in front of me. The sound of a jar breaking was heard not far away.

"Zizzi——"

A few seconds later, I discovered that there were still humanoid forms among the skeleton men I just saw in front of me. All that was left was a pile of remains, piled up in random directions, like a burial pit for tens of thousands of people. It was no longer clear who was who.

Just then, I heard a burst of rapid footsteps running towards us. The person running over was Dakui with a pale face. I have never seen this kid's face like this. It was as if he had just emerged from the dead. Just like the corpses dug out of the pile.

"Lin Yu, what were you running for just now?" Dakui asked me.

"Didn't I catch you after I saw you running out?"

"I'm always behind you."

"Then ahead is..."

"Don't ask, this place is very evil. Go back to the temple and don't go out in the middle of the night! Just now you were confused by the ghost hitting the wall, so you had hallucinations..." Old Huang seemed to have no time to explain. It’s just that if I hadn’t reacted yet, I probably wouldn’t have been able to get out, and I would have had to be buried in a pile of bones.

"Why...why are there so many human bones?"

Dakui asked.

"This place... turned out to be a den of bandits. They looted several surrounding villages, and no one was spared wherever they went. However, the things they robbed were placed in the Earth Temple, but just when they were preparing to fly away, that night, all the People died mysteriously. Later, it was said that those people angered the Tushan God, and their bodies were stained with killing and human blood, and they were taken away by the Tushan God as monsters. "

Lao Huang sighed.

"The torch is about to go out. It seems we can't get out." Lao Huang said, let's stay at the Tutu Temple first and wait to leave early tomorrow morning. Lao Huang once again warned us not to go out in the middle of the night. This is the rule of the mountains. Anyone who breaks the rules will be punished.

Things in the mountains are sometimes so evil. If you believe it, you will believe it. If you don't believe it, you may not know how you died.

The taboo in the mountains is not to go out in the middle of the night.

And many years ago, I followed the old man’s teachings, and even after he left for more than ten years, I never came home, and my whereabouts were still unclear. I have always kept it in mind, but this time, the only night trip almost cost us both our lives.

After experiencing those things, I realized that this was just the beginning.

That night, the three of us took turns to keep vigil, and the night was uneventful. Early the next morning, under the leadership of Lao Huang, we climbed over several mountains. Although we were all very tired, luckily after climbing over the pass in front of us, we reached Mushi Village. Lao Huang still had to rush back to take care of things at home. He left in a hurry.

There are hundreds of families in Mushi Village who live on the mountains. They used to make a living by hunting. Now there are mountain roads leading to the outside, so there are fewer opportunities for hunting. They collect some mountain products and grow herbs, and sell them out of the mountains. Live by exchanging money.

However, it is a bit different from other villages. The mountain roads are open, and most of the young and strong people have gone out to make a living. Who will guard the deep mountains and old forests for a lifetime. However, our village is just the opposite. Almost no one goes out. Except for me who went to college, everyone stayed in the village. This is the rule of Mushi Village. I don’t know when the ancestors left this rule.

I heard from the elderly people in the village that Mushi Village was protected by the gods. During the three-year drought in the 1950s and 1960s, countless people gnawed tree bark and ate soil. I don’t know how many people died of starvation. Everywhere on the road They are all corpses. Many people are displaced just to survive. But Mushi Village is different. Villagers can get food to survive at any time. In years of famine, no villager dies of hunger. The old man said that therefore, people in Mushi Village cannot leave the village, otherwise they will be condemned by the gods.

Some people asked, why can Lin Yu go out?

Lin Yu relied on his grandfather's protection to turn the evil into good. Later I found out that the village chief answered them like this every time.

When Dakui and I walked to the entrance of the village carrying our luggage, we saw a group of villagers gathered around and talking about something. Looking at everyone's expressions, something seemed wrong.