Ancient Sword II: The Tracking of the Fierce Mountain

"How stupid is Shijun... Heh, Shijun has his own wife, and Luo Fu has his own husband..." The exquisite and beautiful woman, with skin like cream, is full of energy when she looks at her, like a peach blossom in April.

A sweet smile, but the hand that wiped the corner of the lips left a red mark, which was bright but glaring.

"Hey, the king has his own wife, and so do you. If you have a wife, why do you have to provoke others?" The woman smiled, and patted the man's frightened but speechless face, "In this world, why is there you? What about so many heartless men?"

Playful words, with a taste of being coquettish.

The man's eyes were wide open, and he could only look at the unusually beautiful woman in front of him through his fingers. It was obviously a slender bare hand, but it was difficult to escape the control. Five bloodstains appeared on his face at the first moment, and the next moment, it was dripping with blood.

The woman looked at the man with some regret: "This world is so unfair." She looked at the blood stained on her fingertips, with a puzzled expression on her face, "Why is the blood still red for a person like you? Really! ...the sky is not fair."

The man's face was full of fear and begging, and there was a "hissing" pleading sound in his mouth, and the woman smiled with her lips curled up: "Forget it, what are you talking about?"

"There are still people waiting for you, I can't waste any more time..."

The sound of dragging sounded in the darkness, and the water marks on the ground were full of the pungent smell of blood.

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"Dingling——!" "Dingling——!" "Dingling——!" The copper bell was still undulating and shaking tirelessly, densely packed like insects and ants, and everyone seemed to be rushing towards them in the blink of an eye. illusion.

"Meow meow, fortunately I don't have trypophobia." Le Wuyi rubbed his arms, and as soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Meng turned his head away.

Because there is a flashlight in each hand, the light is very sufficient at the moment, so Xiao Meng's livid face can be seen clearly.

Shen Ye glanced at Le Wuyi, the indifferent eyes were full of warning, Le Wuyi scratched his head, he just said casually, how could he know that there are really people with intensive phobia.

But this is no longer a problem of trypophobia. Anyone who sees the Putian Gai and the automatic copper bell without wind will be a little bit unbearable.What makes them shake?Could there be something in this wall?How should they get there?

There is a stone wall behind it, which is firmly sealed, and the passage above is the way to come. Naturally, it doesn't take much effort to go up. In front, there are noisy copper bells ringing continuously, like the call of ghosts, leading to the dark hell.This feeling of no retreat and no way forward is really terrible.

Everyone is watching, not sure what to do next, what to do next?

Huang Jue couldn't help looking at Shen Ye: "Does Mr. Shen have any opinions?" Under such circumstances, the first thing he thought of was to ask Shen Ye for advice.

Shen Ye kept looking at the copper bells, his eyes darkened: "Go straight there." His tone was unmoving, just like himself, not frightened by the scene in front of him.

Huang Jue took a look at the copper bell road leading to the darkness, and was still a little hesitant: "But..."

Shen Ye said directly: "Those copper bells are used to suppress evil."

In one sentence, Huang Jue's eyes lit up: "Mr. Shen said that copper bells are indeed used to suppress evil in the tombs, but..." There are too many copper bells, and what if they were not used to suppress evil? ?Huang Jue didn't express the doubts in his heart, otherwise the whole group would be suppressed as soon as they entered, how could this tomb continue?

Xiao Meng said at this time: "If all the people in the ancient Dian Kingdom were killed, then to suppress those grievances, the number of these copper bells is justified."

Huang Jue nodded. He looked at Huang's group behind him. Some people still had doubts in their eyes, but after listening to Shen Ye and Xiao Meng's words, they were obviously no longer so flustered.

"Then let's go directly." Huang Jue made a decision amidst the sound of "jingling".

It's just a decision, but the actual operation is much more creepy.Copper bells the size of eggs are arranged row by row, with no room for footholds, so everyone can only walk by stepping on the copper bells.There was an inexplicable slippery feeling under his feet, and every time he took a step, there was a loud "jingling" sound, which was abrupt and powerful amidst the straight copper bells.

As for walking against the wall?The cold texture of the hands is like holding on to the edge of the coffin of death. Looking at the black gaps on the smooth, patternless copper bell, I always feel that if I put my hand on it, it will be swallowed by something leaking from the wall, and the copper bell It can also swing by itself. No one wants to try this strange feeling like a living thing, and no one wants to walk against the wall.Everyone was close together, walking slowly forward by the light of the flashlight.

The copper bells shaking like waves are really not as beautiful as the waves of the sea, especially the seemingly endless feeling in the dark is even worse.Unsteady underfoot but unable to get to the bottom of the ground, where does this road full of copper bells end?

Shen Ye's expression remained the same, except that occasionally he would pull Le Wuyi, who was probing his head, to his side. Unlike other people, Shen Ye's every step was as safe as walking on flat ground. Standing beside him, Le Wuyi felt a sense of separation. In this dangerous environment, he was able to calm down calmly.

The watch on his wrist stopped moving at some point, Le Wuyi followed Shen Ye's footsteps, but became suspicious of the number of the copper bells.Not to mention hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands are definitely decimals, but with so many copper bells, how deep is the resentment to be suppressed?

Just now, Huang Jue and the others intentionally guided everyone in a good direction. They only said that the copper bell was used to suppress evil and there was no danger. What about the rest?What if the copper bell can't hold it down anymore?What will be waiting for them?

Xiao Meng was obviously also thinking about this, his face was still ashen, he cast his eyes on the person in front of him, and when Le Wuyi looked over, he twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a stiff smile.

Le Wuyi returned a hearty smile, and felt that the other party's face turned greener, and scratched his head in doubt, Le Wuyi was puzzled by the second monk.

Xiao Meng averted his gaze unwillingly, people with rough nerves are always invincible, this is Xiao Meng's conclusion.

Just when the long copper bell road was nowhere in sight, Shen Ye's "arrived" could be described as the sound of nature.

The originally tense nerves finally relaxed a little. Le Wuyi looked into the distance through the light of the flashlight, and the distance seemed to really become an empty alley, without the trace of the copper bell.

But just in case, everyone didn't rush forward, and still maintained the speed just now, only their eyes were full of joy.

This rolling copper bell road is really enough!

When his feet finally stepped on the thick stone slab, Le Wuyi relaxed most of his body, almost lying on the ground: "Meow, it's finally here."

This place is like a dividing line, behind which are neatly stacked copper bells, and here is a flat tomb passage, except for the decayed torches on the walls, it is very clean.

Because of the new environment, everyone's mood has improved a lot, and they seem to be able to regain their energy and continue to investigate.It's a pity that the sky didn't fulfill people's wishes. When the last person left the copper bell road, the regular and neat bells stopped abruptly.

All of a sudden, there was only the sound of everyone's breathing left in the tomb passage. Quietness was the only portrayal at this moment.

The noisy "jingle bells" seemed to have not subsided, but at this moment, the sudden silence in my ears really made people flustered.

A few people couldn't help but turned their heads, and saw that the swaying copper bell lost its breath, and returned to the state it should be as a dead thing. It was wrapped in darkness, embedded around the tomb passage, and made no sound.

The sound of swallowing saliva resounded clearly, and Le Wuyi was also dumbfounded at the copper bells on the ground, but it was not appropriate to say anything spoiling the scenery at this time, so he glanced at Shen Ye, who was as immobile as a mountain, and took the previous words Indecency and relaxation are taken back.

"Let's go." Shen Ye said, without the slightest hesitation, and without any hint of negotiation.

Everyone's face became serious, but no one objected. This was an excellent warning. At least on the road below, they would no longer have any contempt or disapproval.

The tidy passageway paved with huge stones was dark, and the figures illuminated by the flashlight were hazy, erratic, overlapping and scattered.Suddenly, there was a soft sound of "Dingling—" which shocked everyone.

Copper bells appeared on both sides of the corridor again, but this time it was no longer as densely packed as before, but a row of copper bells was laid in each corner, and the decoration was generally not conspicuous, if a copper bell that fell out was not accidentally picked up by someone Kick it, maybe it won't cause such a big response.

Le Wuyi picked up the copper bell that rolled to his feet, stared at it carefully for a while and said, "Master Tai, there are patterns on it." The round and smooth curve patterns are intertwined and carved into complicated cloud patterns, "It's the cloud pattern." pattern."

At this point, Le Wuyi had a smile on his face: "Master Tai, we should have found the right place. This is the most popular cloud pattern in the Han and Wei Dynasties."

Shen Ye took the copper bell that Le Wuyi handed over, rubbed the pattern and nodded.

The ancient Dian Kingdom was destroyed in the Han Dynasty, so it makes sense to have these patterns.

Huang Jue and the others were naturally overjoyed when they heard the news. They had come straight to the ancient Dian country, and now that they had confirmed their destination, their hearts were finally relieved.At least the companions who died before, they didn't die in vain.

Throwing the copper bell back to Le Wuyi, Shen Ye stepped forward again: "Continue."

Le Wuyi put the copper bell in his arms casually, and followed Shen Ye forward.

It was speechless all the way again, not wanting that when everyone forgot about the prospect because of the sound of the copper bell, that singing voice full of resentment rang in everyone's ears again.

"How stupid is the king...so that the king has a wife...Luofu has a husband..." Qing Wan's singing echoed melodiously with the sound of the guqin.

Everyone stopped and looked at each other. This time they finally heard the libretto, which is the well-known Han Yuefu folk song "Moshang Sang", but who is singing here?

But no matter who it is, it is definitely not an ordinary "person".

"Dingling..." The familiar crisp sound sounded again, the dense sound behind him, the sound of the two rows of copper bells beside him, and the sound of the small bell in Le Wuyi's arms. The previous experience, the heart will not miss a beat.

Le Wuyi frantically held the bell in his hands, and saw the bell vibrate slightly, and the subtle "jingling" sound could be heard endlessly.

Le Wuyi scratched his cheeks with his fingers, and smiled helplessly at his grand master: "Tai master, this thing is really used to suppress evil."