Daomu Biji

The solitary lamp deep in the ancient village at the bottom of the lake does not know from where in the ancient village it is lit, is it deep or in the window of a certain ancient building?The color of the solitary lamp is really indescribable, the light is very opaque, it seems to be covered in a blue and dark hood, and it is dim like the lights of the world.

This strange lake has surprised me too much. There are too many secrets hidden in this quiet place under the quiet. What has happened here, making everything like a curse?

In this ghostly environment, I dived alone into the bottom of the lake in the deep mountains, without any support, without any help, for the first time I felt incomparable panic and loneliness.This helpless sense of despair scares me more than death.I had the illusion of a moment, thinking of an ugly fish preyed by lights in the deep sea. This ancient village gave me the feeling that it seemed to be a huge creature that was using that light to attract prey to the net.

I looked at the oxygen meter, and my heart's madness made the oxygen consume very quickly. The creepy nightmare sensation was still lingering.I suppressed my panic and meditated in my heart: "If I want to clarify the truth, I am afraid I must be in danger. If the fat man and the dull oil bottle are still alive, then they must be trapped in a very strange situation. I may be their only hope. Since I came here, there is no escape at all. The blue solitary lamp, no matter whether it is fierce or auspicious, is the guiding light to call me. "

This is almost self-hypnosis, but under the circumstances at that time, I really didn't know where to get the courage to go deeper.I read it three times before I felt that the panic had eased a little, pulling the bayonet out of my backhand and holding it—although I did n’t know what this thing would do to the ghost, it was finally bold.

I flicked my fins, and the rocky beach next to the bottom of the lake began to dive into Guzhai. After a short dive, the glare in the ancient village was gradually blocked by the ancient building due to the decline of my angle.The darkness around them gradually returned to the cage, and the ancient village in the depths returned to the nether world again.

I gradually calmed down, and the panic miraculously began to recede. It seemed that the panic seemed to come entirely from the blue light.I couldn't help but feel relieved temporarily. With my character, watching the light gradually approaching would drive me crazy.

My location is not far from the edge of the ancient village. As I gradually got closer to the edge of the ancient village, there were still many decayed woods on the slopes of the stone beach. Some of them were still standing, and some of them had collapsed across the lake.Obviously, this ancient village was surrounded by large trees before being submerged.Feng Shui is really good here.

Within a short dive, I came to the top of Guzhai. The top of the nearest tall wooden building was only two or three meters away from me.Because I was diving down from the slope, the water depth at this time may have exceeded 70 meters, and the water pressure made me quite uncomfortable."I don't know the true face of Lushan, I am only in this mountain." At this point, I could not see the whole picture of the Zhaizi, only the dense building cover, and I could vaguely see the blue light in the Zhaizi. Office.At the same time, I saw a lot of stone monuments standing like tombstones at a place on the edge of the village.

I dived a little and used the searchlight to take photos, and found that the stone tablets were covered with rust. Obviously, these slabs originally contained limestone components, which dissolved in the water, soaking the stones into potholes.The words above are completely unclear, but it is not a tombstone, but a kind of stone monument unique to Yaomiao.

Ancient Yao has a tradition of stone stewardship. Yao people will hold a "stone steward meeting" when they encounter some issues that need to be discussed collectively. After the meeting, they will set up a stone stele in the village, called the stele law.This is like the code of the Yao nationality, which must be obeyed by all people including the Yao king. The Yao people call this kind of stele "Achang".

The sacredness of this statute is beyond our imagination of the Han people. The Yao people think that "the stone monument is bigger than the sky." Many ancient Han-Yao conflicts were caused by the Han people wanting to shake the stone monument law.Each stele has a manager, called the stele head, and has great power.

There are many stone steles here. If it is a stone stele, it must have recorded many very important things. Unfortunately, the handwriting has been unclear, and many of the stone stele laws involve the obscure ancient secrets of Yaozhai. The parties consciously maintain the above regulations.

I think if you can see the words on these stone tablets, you might know what happened in this ancient village.

After crossing the stele group, I came to the top of Zhaizi again and suspended, because the distance was very close, and the dilapidated tall wooden buildings at the bottom of the lake and the paths between the wooden buildings became extremely clear.At this time, the cyan light was revealed again, and the light source was not visible but the dim halo was in front.My scalp started to explode again, my heart beat even more, my sense of panic hardly weakened, and it flooded all my senses again.At the same time, I feel that this kind of panic is very strange. It seems to come from the fear in my most primitive and deepest memory. It is beyond description and even more impossible to get rid of.What am I afraid of?

A bird ’s eye view of a thousand-year-old ancient village at this height, I ’m afraid there are fewer than a hundred people in the world who have the same experience as me.Looking at the decaying and decaying wooden building that is hanging down and touching you, you can feel like floating in the air in the air.The scenes around four thousand years ago are inevitably formed in your mind, but then brought back to reality by the current and some emotions. This intertwining makes people feel very unreal.

This is the first time I looked closely at this ancient lake bottom village. I found that the entire village is very similar to Banai. The high-rise wooden building is very densely built. There are some bluestone trails and stones in the middle of the wooden building between two and three floors The steps are interspersed.These decaying wooden buildings all fell to one side, and they seemed to collapse at any time. Some roofs slid on the walls of another building on one side, forming a "door".I floated above these doors and watched the bubbles I spit out, and I couldn't help but grab it.If you dive into the village, as long as there is a little accident, the surrounding wooden buildings may collapse, and if you can't escape, you will be buried alive.Being buried alive under the water means that there is no chance of being rescued.

Passing through the tops of several dilapidated tall buildings, the light is getting closer and closer, and my heartbeat is getting stronger. Looking at the angle between the light and the tall building, I judge that the light comes from one of the ancient buildings Inside the building, it may be reflected through the window.I was about to bite my teeth and dive hard, and suddenly it was dark, and the light disappeared.

I was so nervous that I was almost shocked by the shock, and my breathing tube was out of the mouth, but at that moment, I had already seen the light.

It looks like a very large compound high-rise tower, which is composed of several high-rise buildings. It is probably the tower of the Yao family, usually formed by the wealthiest families in the village.That moment was too fast, and I didn't have time to see which window the light came from.

I slowly sink, the searchlight shines, and it froze for a moment, oh my god, what floor is this?

This tower is really a bit different, its outer edge turned out to be a stone structure, and the cornice roof was actually emblem-shaped.

This is not a tower of the Yao people, but a building of the Han people.

I was stunned. What's going on?Why is there a Han-style building in the ancient village of the Yao nationality?