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Chapter 78:Cave

Master Wu told us that over this mountain, behind it should be a mass burial post, where the cathode is extremely heavy, he will give each person a spell, must not lose, there is the effect of silden.Otherwise, a few of us will go to the mass grave to walk around, the lightest is to go home with a fever for a few days, and it will be particularly troublesome to rush the ghost inside.

We followed Master Wu all the way forward, the mist in the woods, depressed breathless.Around the mountain, we stood on the high ground and looked at it, and each of them started the Cold War.

There are mountains not far away, and the candles are lit up in the middle of the night, all green light, flying up and down.

We were all looking silly, and the photographer was carrying the camera.

“Why is there anyone in the desert who lights a candle?”The Hong Kong journalist asked curiously.

Master Wu smiled lightly: "It's not a candlelight, it's a phosphorescence."

We looked at each other, not talking.Everyone knows what phosphorescence is.After death, people will rot into bones, and there seems to be some substance in the bones, which can chemically act with the air, produce a dark green light, and look like a candlelight from a distance, and like a fireflies.The countryside calls it a ghost fire.

In the past, there was a cemetery behind our village, and I remember when my father took me to the night when I was a child, I saw such a ghost fire.But at that time, there were very few ghost fires, only three or four, and the mass burial post in front of him was densely filled with hundreds of green lights.

In the middle of the night, seeing such a scene, Rao is bold and big, and his legs and stomach are also a little bit of gluten.

Our flashlights were less than that far away, and we followed Master Wu.The closer he got, before he came, he smelled a heavy body odor.

The corpses here stinked to a point where, it seemed that the air was condensed into substance, and drilled extremely rudely into the eyes of the nose.

We bought masks when we came, but tonight in a hurry, masks were forgotten, and one by one they were smoky, especially Hong Kong male journalists, holding the tree wow wow to spit.

Master Wu let everyone go back first, and when the smell was slightly calmed down, he painted the evil spirit on the forehead of the male reporter, and then sent each of us a character.

The rest of them were fine, that is, the male reporter's reaction was particularly large, he sat on the ground breathless, and his face was very white, like the first time he had been seriously ill.

Master Wu asked him to sit here and not move, not to go in with us, in case of uncontrollable consequences.

Everyone took the spell, then took the material on the spot, tore off the clothes, wrapped in the face, and barely blocked the nose.Spells can drive out evil, can not stop the stench, it is also no way.

Master Wu took us back to the mass grave, no one spoke, a mouth, the stench poured into the mouth, no one can stand it.

This mass grave can not see the tomb and tombstone, there is a long gray house, dilapidated, do not know what age, no doors and no windows, inside the black and winter.Around the house, there were four deep ditches, inside which Hesse was full of bones and almost flattened the ground.

In addition to these four ditches, there are debris all over the place, I don't know if it was dragged out by wild dogs, or when the bones were sent here, they were thrown.

We walked slowly, all around, unable to hear a sound, and the camera the camera the camera was carrying was shaking.

The area of the mass grave is not large, but the bones are particularly numerous, especially in the deep ditch, a layer of pressure, it is estimated that hundreds of them have.

And this place is extremely cold, we wear short sleeves, it feels like open air, a layer of goosebumps.

Master Wu stood, looked heavy, holding a compass in his hand, and slowly turned to the long gray house.

He pointed to the house and said, "The magic there is the heaviest, and the two of them have fought there."

The people passed with him, and when they came to the door of the house, there was no door at all, and the flashlight looked in, and Hesse, who seemed to absorb the light of the flashlight, did not shine at all.I have never seen anything so strange.

Master Wu silently chanted at the door and slowly walked in.

We hesitated outside, and the cameraman carried the second machine into the inside.Tang Shuo pulled me aside: “Did we talk about it in advance?”

I did have an agreement with him, and his task accompanies me to find the address of Azam汶lo, and I have to do the latter thing myself.

I still wanted to break with him, but I have not found Azan汶ro yet, but it is too stinky around, say two words to spit, I waved my hand, indicating that he can leave.

Tang Shuo hugged me and walked out alone.

He went away so far, the guide thought did not enter the house, but also turned around and left.

At the door of the white house, I was alone.I gritted my teeth and followed into the house.

It was so dark inside that I could not see the five fingers, and I vaguely saw that there was a light in front, and I recognized it, which was the power supply on the camera.I used to go, with a flash of electricity, a picture of the fat cameraman, his face is very white, waiting to see me, long mouth, make a gesture, meaning that Master Wu went inside.

I went deep into the house with him.

Stepping on the ground, creaking, it can be inferred that there is a thick plank of wood under it, but it is in disrepair and makes a harsh sound.

Not far away, in the flashlight, faintly saw Master Wu standing in the corner of the floor, looking down.

I went over with the cameraman, and Master Wu made a gesture and motioned for us to silence.I flashed my hand and there was a deep hole in the floor, dark and lacquered inside, without a trace of light.

I crouched on the ground, trying to put the electricity into the inside, the light to the edge of the deep hole can not go down, faintly can see a sloped road below, should be leading to the underground where.

Master Wu took out a spell, lit it and spread out the sky, and walked around the edge of the hole.

Stop for a moment.

I whispered, “Master Wu, what’s going on here?”

Master Wu said, "The fluctuation of the Fa-power has continued into this deep hole."

I was surprised: “Couldn’t my uncle and the Azan be in this hole?”

Master Wu thought and said, "Let's go down and look at it."

My throat chuckled, "Master Wu, it's too dangerous."

Master Wu shook his head: "I will go down without danger, and if I don't find the whereabouts of Andong, I will not stop."

He asked me and the photographer to wait outside, he took the flashlight, carefully through the deep hole into the deep hole, because it was too dark, people went, shaking a wave and disappeared, as if they were drowned by boundless black water.

The cameraman unloaded the camera on our shoulders, and the two of us sat on the spot, and no one spoke.

The darkness was long, and Master Wu did not come up, and there was not even any signal to give back.After waiting for a while, I said to the cameraman, I went down and looked.

The cameraman did not understand what I meant at first, and I made a gesture that I went down like myself.

He clung to me, shook his head, and motioned for me to be careful.

I know that I will live nine deaths, but I will go home like this, I really am not willing.Not to mention that it is for the three uncles, or for the reward of the million dollars, has come here, how to look at it, go back also to explain.

I flashed my hand on the edge of the hole, gently poked my foot in, and guessed the downward path.I made an OK gesture to the cameraman, then slowly went down and into the deep hole.

This hole and the ground of forty-five degrees angle, not very steep, along the road all the way down, around very dark, the real sense of the hand can not see the five fingers, the light of the flash can only see the square inch of the place.In other areas, black groaning winter does not even have a trace of light, which is extremely strange.

I went all the way down, estimated that I could walk about 40 or 50 meters, to the bottom, stepped on the field.

I flashed my flashlight, shone around, and saw nothing, as if I had entered a black nothingness.The feeling here is extremely bad, I always hope that the flashlight can find something, but now it shines out, but there is no reflection, except black is black.

I touched the road behind me, hesitated for a moment, if I left here, and then I want to touch the black to find it, I am afraid it will be more difficult.

I thought about it, the brightness of the hand electricity to the brightest, and put it on the door of the road.This power is specially used for expeditions, can continue to power for more than twenty-four hours, I put it on the ground, at least for a day, it can also put light, can be used as a sign to find.

I only have this hand-in-hand electricity, put here, there is no lighting tool.

I stretched out my arms, groped in the dark front, and rubed a little forward.There are ten minutes to go, look back, the flashlight can no longer be seen, completely submerged in the darkness, and then want to find it, can only rely on instinct and luck.

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