infinite danger

"Miss Ming, I can do it myself."

Ji Siwei looked down at Ah Ming who was squatting beside him, helping him change his medicine.

"It's inconvenient for you to change it yourself." Ah Ming lightly removed the gauze, and frowned: "In the dungeon, the injury recovery will be very slow, so be careful when you wash, don't touch the water."

The wound on the wrist not only did not heal, but had a tendency to suppurate. It was flushed and contrasted sharply with the pale and slender arm, which was shocking.

"It's all my fault, Huya, I'm really sorry."

Li Yin, who was at the side, saw the hideous scar and blamed himself extremely.

Li Yin had no memory at all when he was manipulated by the evil spirit, and it was only after hearing from Ah Ming that he realized that the injury on Huya's hand was caused by himself.

People's emotions are really complicated. People who start to dislike each other in every possible way, after going through hardships and obstacles together, have a serious friendship.

"It's just a small injury, don't worry about it." The wound was being disinfected, Ji Siwei didn't seem to be in pain, and didn't show any emotion.

He looked at the black long knife standing aside, and fell into deep thought.

This is the seventh day after entering the book, if there is no accident, more than two hours have passed in this world.

He took the knife away without saying hello, and he didn't know what happened to Uncle Leaflet and Ye Xiao.

Moreover, Uncle Chen is still waiting for him to contact.

Tianwan Plaza has been closed. According to Uncle Chen's personality, if he can't be contacted for such a long time, he must have called the police.

"Okay." Ah Ming cut off the gauze, and told Ji Siwei: "After you get out of the dungeon, you have to suffer again, so you have to be more careful then."

"Ms. Ming, where were you when you entered the dungeon?"

Ji Siwei withdrew his hand and asked calmly.

Ah Ming put away the medicine box, looked up at him, seemed to hesitate: "In an abandoned building."

Li Yin took the medicine box from Ah Ming's hand, and added, "I'm in a cat museum."

Ah Ming stood up and rubbed his chin with the back of his hand: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Ji Siwei asked the question that was pressing in his heart: "You are all experienced veterans, so, do you know what will happen to our bodies in this world after we enter the dungeon?"

Ah Ming clasped his hands, thought for a moment and said: "Actually, I'm not sure, but according to every experience, after entering the dungeon, the body in this world and the things you carry with you will disappear temporarily, and you can come out from the dungeon after completing the mission It will then reappear in place."

Ji Siwei nodded, and asked again: "What if the task is not completed?"

Ah Ming looked into Ji Siwei's eyes, and uttered four clearly pronounced words: "Die in place."

"So we will avoid crowds and open the drawers when we find the right time, so as not to cause panic." Li Yin added: "However, as far as I know, most of the drawers are in places with heavy shadows or special geographical locations. Very sparsely populated."

"Huya, brother, I advise you, don't reveal your location to others easily in the next dungeon, and don't ask such questions." Li Yinyu said earnestly: "This is very dangerous."

While talking, the patriarch brought people to visit.

Not as grand as before, this time, the patriarch only brought the old man alone.

The two gray-haired old men each carried a pile of things, looking particularly bleak.

"It's great that you're all here."

The patriarch looked a little tired. After saying hello, he slowly put down the package in his hand, found a place to sit down, and started smoking a cigarette.

While helping the old man unload the basket, Li Yin asked, "Patriarch, will the old man go with us this time?"

The patriarch half-closed his eyes and let out a long puff of smoke. He put down the pipe and said with a solemn expression, "The Nine-Tails Temple is related to the survival of our clan. This is a major event in the clan. This time I will personally guide you."

"Are you going too?" Li Yin rubbed his nose, a little surprised: "Patriarch, didn't you say that you can't leave the village before? What will you do with the big and small things in the village after you leave, besides, you are so weak that you can't stand up and go back." Toss? Patriarch, if you can’t do it, don’t force it.”

"I can't? Why can't I?"

The patriarch snorted, threw the bong angrily, stood up and tore open his skirt to reveal a large pattern of totem...

A bony chest.

"I have a blue dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right. The old cow is on the waist and the dragon's head is on the chest. People block people from killing people, and Buddhas block people from killing Buddhas!" The patriarch patted his chest and glared at Li Yin: "You think I can't do it? One of the best masters in the village!"

Li Yin thought that he was about to see a body that was comparable to a bodybuilder again, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and comforted him: "OK, OK, you are the sharpest."

The patriarch still hummed angrily: "From now on, you will know how powerful I am."

At a critical moment, the patriarch proposed to go with them, and Ji Siwei always felt that there was something tricky about it.

He didn't show any emotion. After packing up the package, he drove the wheelchair to the outside of the old house: "Don't waste time, let's go."

Worried that the original would be damaged, Ji Siwei only took the map he copied to find his way on the road.

After going through vicissitudes, the terrain has changed, and the route recorded on the map is not familiar even to the patriarch. This time finding the way is much more difficult than the previous two times.

"After passing the cave in front, let's take a rest first."

Although the patriarch has lived in the mountains for most of his life, he is indeed a bit older, and he is not as strong as the old man. He has reached his limit after walking for a long time. He picked up a wooden stick as a crutch, and he had to breathe heavily every step he took.

"What is the reason why the patriarch dragged his old body and insisted on trekking with us to find the Jiuwei Temple?" Ah Ming whispered to Ji Siwei, "I am very concerned about this."

"Wait and see what happens." Ji Siwei said: "If the patriarch makes any strange moves, stop them immediately."

It is only one step away from the core of the dungeon, and no one wants to create side effects.

The old man made a few simple torches and distributed them to everyone: "It's too dark inside the cave, it's safer to go in with torches."

Everyone took torches and entered the cave.

I don't know if this cave is natural or man-made. It is very wide, but it gives people a feeling of depression.

The front part of the road is quite well lit, but the further back it gets darker, almost to the point where you can't see your fingers.

From time to time, drops of water dripped from the top, and it fell on the skin with cool water.

The sound of wind, footsteps, and the sound of a wheelchair rolling over stones mixed together and echoed in the cave.

Walking in a closed and dark place, it is easy to imagine some things that are not there.

For example, will there be any dirty things growing in the dark...

For example, will there be strange "people" in the team...

Another example is whether you will be left alone while walking.

Perhaps at this moment, there was a pale face hanging above his head, looking at him with ill intentions.

Li Yin's head hung lower and lower, rubbing his cold arms vigorously, feeling that if he didn't speak, he would be driven crazy by his own imagination.

He broke the silence with a hoarse voice: "This cave is so long, it feels like it has no end."

This abrupt remark made everyone startled, and they cast their eyes on him.

Li Yin touched his head in embarrassment: "Can we talk, it's too quiet, it's scary."

Ji Siwei turned on the flashlight, shone it to the side, and said in a low voice, "It's better to be quiet."

"Why?" Li Yin followed the cold beam of light and looked over, his tongue instantly tied.

The wet cave walls were covered with moss, and the bottom was piled with pale bones, both human and animal.

Wherever the flashlight scanned, there were all bones, the number of which was hard to estimate.

Li Yin had been immersed in his own imagination before, and he didn't realize that the cave was full of corpses.

Li Yin wanted to zip up his mouth again.

He pursed his mouth into a line, and looked around suspiciously as he walked, for fear that a few Apiao would emerge from the pile of bones and attack him.

After walking about half a kilometer, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes in front of them, and the sound was mighty, as if thousands of troops were rushing.

"Is this the sound of horseshoes?" Li Yin was startled: "Is anyone still riding a horse now?"

Ah Ming glared at Li Yin, hating that iron cannot be made into steel: "Is this the point?"

The movement became louder and louder, and the sound of horseshoes seemed to be mixed with human voices.

The stones in the cave were turbulent strangely, the wind was getting louder and louder, and a strong smell of blood was blowing.

Something is coming.

Ji Siwei's face changed, and he quickly pressed the torch on a clump of weeds to extinguish the flame: "Quick! Put the fire out, stand aside and don't make a sound!"

Ji Siwei rarely showed such emotions, which almost showed the seriousness of the matter.

Everyone was stunned, and without asking why, they frantically turned off the torches.

No one spoke, and everyone lined up tacitly, standing by the edge of the cave.

The smell of fireworks lingers on the tip of the nose, and what you see when you open your eyes and close your eyes is the same darkness.

With their heels against a pile of old bones, everyone dared not even breathe too loudly, for fear of disturbing something.

Li Yin didn't know what would happen next, but his heart was beating wildly with tension, and he suspected that not only his heart rhythm was abnormal, but his blood pressure was also soaring.

Ah Ming is calmer than Li Yin, she thought in her heart, no matter what happens next, she must bear the bullet and bear it.

The palm holding the black knife was already covered with sweat, Ji Siwei stared at the direction of the sound of horseshoes, his piercing eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the darkness.

He already had a guess in his mind.

With such a big movement, coupled with this very marching sound, he only thought of one possibility——

Yin soldier borrows the way!

Ji Siwei once heard from his grandfather that in places where large-scale wars have taken place, because of the heavy accumulation of dead bodies, there will occasionally be a phenomenon of evil soldiers taking advantage of them.

At that time, he was still a complete materialist, and only listened to his grandfather's words as folk supernatural stories.

But now, he is going to be the protagonist of a supernatural story.

First, a small green dot appeared in the darkness.

Then, the dot got closer, bigger, and clearer.

It was a general flag floating out of thin air.

The flag was stained with blood, surrounded by raging phosphorous fires.

After setting the flag, a war horse dressed in dim light galloped out of the darkness.

On its back was a tall, burly man in armor.

The red cloak fluttered in the wind, and the man's face was hidden in the shadow of the helmet, with a murderous aura lingering around him.

The war horse roared up to the sky, and the solemn neighing of the horse resounded through the cave.

One by one, the undead warriors in armor and riding on war horses came one after another, rushing forward like a tsunami.

After the cavalry, there were probably soldiers running in formation on foot.

The faint light emanating from the undead turned the cave into a flowing galaxy.

The entire cave was shaking, and the mighty momentum instantly frightened the few people who had never seen the big scene.

This galloping army is like a microcosm left hundreds of years ago, spanning time and space, and reappearing again.

Everyone didn't dare to move, and stood beside them holding their breath, pretending to be a corpse.

These undead soldiers just moved forward and didn't notice their existence. As long as they stood up until the army passed through the cave, they would be fine.

The majestic yin qi slapped against his body one after another like a real wave, making Ji Siwei feel cold all over his body, and his fingertips seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

The copper coin on his wrist was hot, and his wound began to ache.

Puzzled in his heart, Ji Siwei slightly lowered his gaze and glanced at his wrist.

I don't know when it started, the gauze was covered with red blood mist, they seemed to grow out of the wound, swimming around like life.

The little puppet who had been quiet for most of the day crawled out of his shirt pocket and slowly approached Ji Siwei's wrist.

Every time the copper coin moved, the little puppet would become extremely excited.

This made Ji Siwei very suspicious, whether the little puppet recognized him as the master, or the copper coin as the master.

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Note: "I have a green dragon on my left and a white tiger on my right. The old cow is on my waist and the dragon's head is on my chest. People block people and kill people, and Buddhas block people and kill Buddhas!" ——Taken from the classic lines in Zhou Xingchi's movie "Tang Bohu Spots the Autumn Fragrance".