Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Chapter 3139 Who am I? (36)

Arriving at the junction, the soil there was soft, damp and filled with the smell of decaying plants.

When he stepped on it, the ground suddenly collapsed and he stepped into the air.

She was caught off guard and fell.

She had no time to defend herself, and even said that she had lost all her strength and really had no strength to hold herself up.

Rolling and falling.

The slope was very long, steep and long. Once she fell, there was no point of strength and she had no strength to support her.

Subconsciously, she hugged her head and held it tightly.

Even if he was scratched by sharp stones, he would not let go.

On the slope, gravel crashed down as she rolled.

The barking of the dog was approaching, and it stopped at the edge of the slope, barking wildly at the long slope below.

A dog barked, and the remaining four dogs also stopped there, yelling. The sound seemed to disturb an unknown species of bird in the tree.

Whisper - Birds are frightened and fly into the sky.

The monkey's cry in the distance started and stopped at some point. It was quiet and no longer made any sound.

In the huge ancient jungle, at this time, only the barking of dogs is left.

Fierce, brutal, exciting.

Echoing, spreading far and wide.

The pursuers soon caught up.

The fire is coming.

The scorching light illuminates the landscape here - and upon closer inspection, one discovers that there is actually a huge and wide fissure canyon running across it.

The steep slope stretches down for a long time and is bottomless.

It was like stepping into the entrance of a dark cave. Wherever the torch could illuminate, as far as the eye could see, there were pits, no grass, and only rubble.

The places where the torches cannot shine are like the gaping mouth of a giant beast, deep and extremely dark.

There is a wind blowing - I don't know where the wind is blowing from. It is eerie and makes people shiver inexplicably. Under the rapid barking of dogs, it is quiet and quiet, like the low singing of a siren, coming from an unknown place. , blowing slowly.

The wind blows, the trees move, the grass snaps - this is a very bad sign.

This also means...

One of the pursuers, an elderly man who was familiar with this jungle, his expression changed instantly the moment he came to the slope.

Just when the leader gave the order to catch up, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop them.

"Sir, please stop. This is the Ghost Tomb of Emperor Yin. You must not go down."

"If you go down rashly, you will disturb the undead here, and you will be eaten alive -"

He spoke eagerly, hoping to make the leader understand the horror of this huge canyon.

The slope leading to the canyon is steep, but barely walkable.

It's like putting a very confusing outer layer on the canyon, making people who come here mistakenly think that there is a road underneath.

So, like a blind and ignorant prey, step by step, he walked towards the trap laid by evil spirits.

The tribesmen living on the outskirts of this jungle have a saying that has been passed down from generation to generation: Don't go near the ghost mausoleum, don't go near the ghost mausoleum, absolutely, don't go near the ghost mausoleum.

Even for a newborn baby, the mother will sing songs like this in his ears——

Baby, baby, grow up quickly;

Child, child, run hard;

Run far away, run towards the sun, turn your back to the ghost mausoleum, run quickly;

Don't look back, don't get close, don't be playful;

Those who are playful will have their stomachs disemboweled and their intestines taken out;

Those who are playful will eat them alive and peel off their skins, and break their veins;

A playful person cannot return home;

Run, run.

If you see a ghost mausoleum, run, run.

Don't look back, don't get closer, don't be playful.

Run, run.