Daomu Biji

The uncles of the three uncles have been through the rivers and lakes for a long time, and I trust them very much. As soon as Pan Zi said this, I immediately knew how to take my luggage out of the car and carried it close to my body, so as to avoid a bullock cart. I was taken along together, and along the way, I encountered a lot of abductions. I have grown ignorant and knew some basic countermeasures.

Big man Akui also gave me a wink and told me not to close the order. I saw that these two men were not good looking, and I did n’t know that the old man was not right there and was a little nervous. Egg "thumped back, and the old man slapped the rifle on the trousers." Go! The ship is here. "

Sure enough, a flat boat came out from behind the mountain. The boat was made of cement. There was a raft behind. There was a middle-aged man standing on the bow of the mountain. I looked at it. It was very ordinary. I can't find someone after throwing it in the pile, but I don't know if it is a psychological effect or something. When I think of the uncle's eating of human flesh, I think this person looks ghostly and cunning.

The man shouted at us and leaned the boat against the edge of the mountain. The old man patted the cow's neck and greeted us to board the boat.

Our luggage all turned into the bucket, and the bullock cart and the cow were pulled to the raft at the back. This time too much things were brought. We had nowhere to sit, so we sat on the side of the boat.

The third uncle negotiated the price with him and greeted the sailing boat. The middle-aged man was very braced. The boat floated out at once. We walked to the middle of the mountain stream and passed a mountain. The wind blew, and the front suddenly opened up.

There is still a road to the cave. This scenery is extremely good. The mountains on both sides are steep, and the mountains are stacked, which is simply beautiful. While admiring, I took out my digital camera and snapped a lot of photos.

The man propped the boat flat, and we drifted down the water. The deep stream at the bottom of the valley followed the mountains and twists and turns. Whenever we thought we had reached the end of the deep stream, the boatman would take the bow Turn, there is a great landscape ahead.We traveled for a long time in the complex river veins. When I drew the third "eight happy", he stopped the boat and said to us, "Wait for a water hole in front, When you are in the cave, a few of you should speak quietly, do n’t look at the water, especially do n’t say bad things about God Mountain. "

We looked at each other and didn't know how to deal with it. Pan Zi asked the uncle in Hangzhou dialect: "What should I do, do you want to listen to him?"

After thinking for a while, Uncle San replied in Hangzhou dialect: "I don't know if these two people are really in trouble now. The nine bends and eighteen bends here are more dangerous than I had expected. Let's listen to him for now. Go back and take one step at a time, first fuck the guy. "

We nodded each other. I also heard a few locals on the road in this mountainous area for money and life. They said that they tricked outsiders into a hidden place to rob property, and then killed all without leaving a live mouth, and the body was buried in place. , The gods are not found.However, this is all at the forefront of liberation. I don't know if it still exists.

Pan Zi was a soldier and was very calm. At this time, his hand was already pressed against his waist knife, which gave me a wink. I also clutched my backpack tightly, preventing things from changing and things falling into the water.

The ship made another big bend of almost 180 degrees, bypassing a ship's head cliff, and the cave appeared in front of us. When we just discussed it, we always imagined it as a big cave, but in reality, I could n’t help but call it bad. This hole ca n’t be called a cave. It can only be called a hole. The width is just ten centimeters larger than this boat. The most frightening thing is its height. People ca n’t get in when they are sitting. Barely go in.

It is said that the big mouse does not enter the narrow hole. If there is such a space, if the people inside want to secretly calculate us, we will not move.Pan Zi scolded: "I rely on, this hole is too cold."

There is a well-known underground grand canyon in the scenic spot in Yimeng Mountain. The entrance is very similar to this. I thought it was also a fissure in the karst terrain. The stalactites were hung upside down in it. After I went in, I realized that it was not what I thought it was.The hole was still bright just after entering, but after turning the corner, it immediately became dark. Pan Zi turned on the miner's lamp and drove all the way forward. I saw that the walls around the hole were smooth and wet, with a strange green color, as if A layer of moss has grown.

A Kui looked at the top of his head and took a breath. "Sanye, this hole is not easy. It seems ... it's a stolen hole!"

Uncle San reached out and touched a hole in the wall, with a puzzled expression, "Fuck his grandma, it was really a burrowing hole.

The middle-aged cat knelt on the bow with his arms resting on his waist, braced one hand, and stroked one by one. Hearing what we said, he interjected: "Oh, this one looks a little bit good, and it's a good story. This mountain is called Wufenling. It was passed down earlier and said that this whole mountain is actually an ancient tomb. There are many water caves of this size in the vicinity. "

"Oh, it looks like you are also an expert." Uncle San passed the cigarette.

He shook and said, "What experts, I also listened to the people who came here before. If I listened more, I could say the last two sentences, and I knew that it was so simple. Don't you Say I am an expert. "

Pan Zi and Da Kui's hands were pressed on their knives. While laughing and joking, they watched the movements around me. I couldn't feel anything wrong with the atmosphere on the surface, but I started to sweat coldly without knowing it. .

The third uncle lit a cigarette and asked the boatman what happened in the hole. The boatman said that he did n’t actually know what happened, but there were a lot of rules passed on it, such as not being able to speak loudly or looking into the water, As long as you do it, nothing will happen. They have been here for generations, and no one has broken the ring, so he is not sure whether it is true or not.

Pulling, the dull oil bottle suddenly waved his hand and whispered: "Hush, listen! Someone is talking!" We were taken aback by his sudden action, and we held our breath immediately. The sound came from the depth of the cave.

These sounds are very ethereal, and after the echo processing of the cave, it gives a very wonderful feeling. I want to distinguish what they are talking about, but I always feel that they can understand and not understand.

After listening for a while, I couldn't hear the reason, so I asked the middle-aged boatman if there was such a voice in this hole for a few times. No one answered me. Looking back, there was still another boatman on the bow, I haven't seen the trace for a long time.

I was surprised and unbearable, so I yelled, looked back again, and leaned, the old man was gone.

"Pan Zi, where are they?" Sanshu shouted anxiously

"I don't know, I didn't hear the sound of diving," Pan Zi also panicked. "Just now it seemed that people suddenly lost their minds."

"Bad, we have no corpse in our body, and I don't know what will happen!" Uncle San annoyed, "Pan Zi, you fought in Vietnam, have you ever eaten the dead!"

"What are you kidding me, Sanye, I was basically withdrawing the army when I was a soldier, and I didn't even fire a gun!" Pan Zi pointed at Akui: "Fat Kui, you're not the one who said you're always at home If you sell buns, you must have eaten a lot when you were young. "

"Fart, I messed up, let's talk about it, this man's meat buns are also sold to others. Who do you see who sells man's meat buns to eat it yourself?"

I think they are about to quarrel, and they made a busy gesture and said to them: "The three of you are more than 150 years old, it's not a shame!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the ship suddenly shook, and Pan Zi quickly picked up the miner's lamp and took a picture in the water. We used the light to see a huge shadow swimming in the water.

Fat Kui's face was white, and he pointed at the water, his jaw chucked for a long time, and Leng didn't say a word.The third uncle was afraid that he would be angry, and swiped at him slaps, scolding: "Nothing! Nothing, no one said anything, your mother has followed you for so many years, has she shit away?"

"My mother--Sanye, this thing is too big! I'm afraid that a few of us are not enough to eat." Fat Kui looked at the water with a lingering fear. He was originally sitting on the side of the ship, and now his butt has moved to the ship. The middle came, as if afraid of something suddenly coming out of the water and picking him up.

"I yuck!" Sanshu gave him a fierce look. "We want guys, guys, and people here? My third son from the Wu family has been scouring the sand for so long. What demon ghosts haven't seen you? You have nothing to give here. I fart. "

Pan Zi's face was pale, but for him it was fear, let alone shock. In such a narrow space, such a huge thing passed under the water, and everyone's brain cramped for a time, which also Not surprisingly.Pan Zi looked around and said, "Sir, this hole is weird, I panic in my heart, what will we say when we go out, how?"

Fat Kui immediately agreed, in fact, I couldn't bear to go out, but I am the third uncle's family, how can I wait for his statement before speaking.

At this time, Uncle San looked at the dull oil bottle as if he was soliciting his opinions. With the uncle's personality, Heavenly King and Laozi didn't pay attention to it, but now it seems that he is very taboo on this kid. I can't help but wonder.

The dull oil bottle is not listening to us at all, but the original stone-like expression is gone, and two eyes are staring at the water, as if looking for something intently.

I want to ask what is the origin of Sanshu. This is not suitable for the occasion. I had to secretly ask Pan Zi. Pan Zi also shook his head and said I did n’t know. I only knew that this man had two strokes. He pointed his chin at the person. Hand, said: "Look, how long will it take for this hand to become like this?"

I have n’t really paid attention to the man ’s hand. At first glance, it ’s really unusual. His hand, middle finger and index finger are particularly long. I immediately thought of the time of the two-finger caving in the ancient times. I have seen relevant records in my grandfather's notes. The master of Nafa Qiulang, this pair of fingers, is as stable as Taishan, and has great strength. It can easily crack the small organs in the tomb, and it is necessary to practice such a hand. It is impossible to practice from an early age, and the process must be miserable.

I'm still thinking about what he can do with his hand. I saw that he raised his right hand and inserted it into the water like lightning. The fast movement was almost a flash of white light. His hand was back. There was a black worm on his long finger. He threw the worm on the deck and said, "Don't panic, it was this thing just now."

I looked down and couldn't help but stunned: "Isn't this the dragon louse! So the big shadow just now, just a lot of water lice swim past?"

"Yes" the man rubbed his hands with his clothes,

Although not very acceptable yet, we have been relieved.Fat Kui suddenly trampled the bug on one foot, "Damn, the scared old man is half dead."

But I thought to myself, wrong, how could so many dragon lice be active at the same time?And this water lice is too big!I turned my head to look at the stagnant oil bottle, and found that he looked at the water a little puzzled, not knowing what to think.

Fat Kui stepped on the rotten body of the worm, presumably to save a bit of the gaffe he had just lost. The third uncle picked up a broken foot and smelled it under his nose. He said horror: "This is not a dragon louse, this is a corpse Crappy. "When we stayed, we all felt bad, and the name sounded unlucky.

"This kind of bug eats carrion, and there are many places where there are dead things. If you eat it, you grow up. It seems that there is definitely a place where the corpse is in the upstream. And the area is not small." Looking at the black hole.

"Does this thing bite a living person?" Da Kui asked timidly

"If it's normal size, it certainly won't bite, but if you look at this one, I can't be sure if it bites." The third uncle looked at it dumbfounded. "This thing usually stays in the dead. Places do n’t often swim around, so why are such a large group moving together now? "

The stuffy oil bottle suddenly turned his head deep into the cave, "I see, it may be related to the strange sound we just heard. Have you heard clearly?"

Fat Kui shook his head. "I can't understand how I hear it. It feels as if I don't listen to him carefully. It feels like someone is talking, but if I listen carefully, I don't understand--"

The dull oil bottle nodded. "It feels a bit like someone was whispering in the back ... Is there something looking at us around here?"