Nine thousand years old

"Do you know why that thing disappeared, but you can still hear the sound?"

Ming Li casually pinched Li Siyuan's ear and continued, "Death is hope, and death is barbarism. Hope is form, and barbarian is sound."

Ghosts are as afraid of ghosts as people are of ghosts.

So the things inside are either used as food, or they are suppressed by this thing at the door.

Li Siyuan's pace slowed down, the eyes he looked at those jars softened, and the disgust in his heart dissipated little by little.

I don't know if he will turn into this kind of thing after his death, and finally disappear into the world without a sound.

The road inside was getting darker and darker, Cheng Li turned on the flashlight, Ming Li looked at the silent person beside him, and carefully led him to avoid a sunken pit.

"you will not."

"Ah?" Li Siyuan turned around in surprise.

Ming Li repeated earnestly and rigidly: "You won't."

Li Siyuan couldn't help laughing and said, "Are you good at reading minds?"

Ming Li blinked: "I won't."

Cheng Lizheng stared at his surroundings vigilantly, and turned his head helplessly when he saw the two chatting.

"Brother, let's go out and chat again, I was startled when the voice of the two of you came out."

Li Siyuan was blinded by the light of the phone: "You, turn around!"

Cheng Li obediently turned back.

This long tunnel seems to lead to the center of the earth, and the sound of water can be heard from time to time, the more you walk slowly, the clearer it becomes.

After walking straight for more than 20 minutes, a few people arrived at the exit.

This place is like a huge cave, Li Siyuan took a mobile phone to take pictures into the depths, but he still couldn't see the end.

It was very warm here, and Li Siyuan wanted to reach out to take off the scarf, but Cheng Li stood beside him and suddenly cursed in a low voice, and when he turned around, he saw clusters of faint blue lights.

Even though he knew it was just a fire of phosphorus, Li Siyuan still took a step back.

"Woman's fire?" Cheng Li frowned and looked at the bright light in front of him. A gust of wind blew in, bringing an even more stench, which made him feel a little nauseous.

"This smell is wrong." Li Siyuan endured a while of retching, covered his nose with a scarf and said in a muffled voice: "It didn't smell so strong outside just now."

Ming Li didn't say anything, he led the two of them inside, and said softly, "Follow me closely."

Cheng Li followed closely behind Li Siyuan, and whispered, "Brother Yuan, there won't be all around here..."

Li Siyuan's scalp was numb. Most of the will-o'-the-wisps appeared in the death pits of the cemetery, and there were so many smells around, he naturally thought of a place with Cheng Li.

The two looked at each other, and Li Siyuan's stomach throbbed, and finally he couldn't help but leaned over and vomited to the side.

The smell of barbecue still remained in his stomach, mixed with the stench in the air, Li Siyuan suddenly felt that he would not eat this food for a long time.

Ming Li helplessly patted him on the back, and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's not human."

Cheng Li felt that it was scary not to be human, so he heard Ming Li continue to say: "For the time being, there is no smell of a dead person."

Cheng Li: ...

Li Siyuan: ...

Cheng Li was very polite and didn't ask further, he didn't want to know what a dead person smells like.

This place was like a pit, with only a not-so-wide road in the middle. Several people continued to walk, and Li Siyuan suddenly stepped into another pit.Fortunately, Mingli pulled him up quickly, otherwise he would have fallen into the deep ditch on both sides.

In view of the following things, Li Siyuan was very careful to grasp the Mingli.

After walking for three or four minutes, he stepped on a pit again. Li Siyuan frowned and hit the light of his phone on the ground.

"Why are there so many pits?"

Cheng Li also took a look, and said, "This place was dug by hand, so it hasn't been filled."

Li Siyuan didn't think so. From the decoration of Cheng's house to the passage outside, Cheng Jialin should have paid great attention to this aspect.

He glanced carefully at the ground, then looked back at the pit before, and suddenly a bold idea flashed in his mind.

"Do you think... these look like footprints?"

Cheng Li drummed in his heart: "No way, a footprint of more than ten meters, how fucking big is this thing?"

Li Siyuan looked at Mingli seeking proof, and Mingli hummed inaudibly.

Cheng Li suddenly felt that the three views were collapsing a little bit.

"Fuck, Brother Ming...are you kidding me?" Cheng Li's face changed several times, and he made a sound tentatively.

Ming Li didn't answer, but Cheng Li knew that he was acquiescing, so he gritted his back molars hard.

"Damn it! What the hell is in here!"

Li Siyuan was not so hard to accept, he patted Cheng Li on the shoulder twice, and said, "It's okay, let's go and have a look first."

Ming Li looked at the road in front of him, and said slowly, "That's why they have to carry guns."

Li Siyuan suddenly realized that they probably misunderstood before, and Cheng Jialin's move was not to the outside world, but to guard against things inside.

Ming Li was about to take Li Siyuan to continue walking, but was stopped by Cheng Li.

Cheng Li hesitated a few times before speaking: "Brother Yuan, you guys go back."

Before Li Siyuan opened his mouth, Cheng Li continued: "I know you want to help me solve the problem, but I can't send you two to the fire pit for the sake of the mirror and my sister. There is still time to go out now, I..."

Before Cheng Li finished speaking, Li Siyuan slapped him on the back of the head.

Then the two of them walked forward hand in hand without even looking at him.

Cheng Li's head was in a daze, and the sensational words in his heart were all beaten before he could say anything, and he could only catch up after seeing this.

Ming Li didn't pay attention to what Cheng Li said, they walked through the smelly pit, and the road in front of them turned into an upward step.

After passing through the narrow doorway, the light came into view again, and in front of them was an antique pavilion.

The smell seemed to be isolated, so Li Siyuan let go of the scarf and took a deep breath.

To his surprise, there was a sweet fragrance in the air.

This kind of fragrance is like musk, but it has a little more floating smell, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

The stench outside did not make Ming Li frown at all, but when he smelled this fragrance, a trace of irritability appeared in his eyes.

Li Siyuan had been paying attention to Mingli, and he immediately saw through what was wrong. What surprised him was that there was a faint layer of blood mist floating on Mingli's body.

He had seen this blood mist on Ming Li once before, and now that he saw it again, he had some guesses in his heart.

Mingli... is angry?

This breath made Li Siyuan extremely uncomfortable, and Cheng Li seemed to be affected too, frowning and blinking twice.

"Brother Ming?" Li Siyuan squeezed Ming Li's hand and said, "What's wrong?"

The hostility in Ming Li's eyes was put away, and the blood mist faded away.

The building was brightly lit, but it seemed that there was no one there, standing there alone made one feel cold all over.

Cheng Li frowned and looked at the road leading to the other side behind the building: "Shall we go around?"

Ming Li looked around and said with a sneer, "Let's go in."

Li Siyuan glanced at him, and walked over without asking.

The building was empty, but there were everything that should be there. Li Siyuan looked at the exquisite vase, and the flowers inside were still fresh.

Ming Li glanced at the flower, raised his hand and smashed it into pieces.

Li Siyuan frowned and looked at Mingli, always feeling that there was something wrong with this person in this place.

People who are usually indifferent or gentle seem to suddenly become irritable.

"Are you really okay?" Li Siyuan looked into Mingli's eyes, trying to find the reason.

Ming Li glanced at his hand that was stained with flower juice, wiped it on the curtain beside him randomly, lowered his eyes and said, "This smell affects me, that thing was put there on purpose."

His voice was still calm and cold, but his tone was quite different from usual, maybe even Mingli himself didn't know how much wronged he said, like a child who has been wronged and complained to an adult.

Naturally, Li Siyuan couldn't bear it, so he comforted him and dragged him upstairs, where the incense was coming from.

Cheng Li was still looking at the things in the building, saw them go to the second floor and hurried to catch up.

On the second floor, Mingli stood at the entrance of the building, and suddenly stopped moving. His eyes were full of anger, but he still suppressed his temper and patiently pointed at the platform inside.

"Where."

Li Siyuan immediately walked inside, and Cheng Li followed. When he saw the burning incense, he took the vase next to it and poured it on.

There is water in the vase, but what is surprising is that the incense has not been extinguished, but more and more smoke is wafting out.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Li said and smashed the vase twice, but the incense was still burning without any damage.

Cheng Li's eyes widened: "It's really fucking evil."

Ming Li frowned and covered his nose, looked at them and said, "You can't do this, you have to use a lot of saliva."

Li Siyuan's mouth was dry at the moment, and he didn't have much saliva. Seeing Mingli's uncomfortable look, he simply broke the vase and cut a hole in his hand.

It is estimated that the effect should be better than saliva, right?

Ming Li was stunned, the violence in his heart surged up, he strode in front of him regardless of his physical discomfort.

A few drops of blood dripped onto the fire, making a piercing sound, and the last wisp of smoke drifted out before the incense was completely extinguished.

Ming Li carefully held up Li Siyuan's hand, looking at the somewhat deep opening, he was annoyed for a while, now he wished to tear the contents into pieces.

But before that the man needs to be bandaged.

Cheng Li took out a tissue and handed it to Mingli, at least to wipe off the blood first.

Li Siyuan didn't feel the pain, seeing Mingli's cautious look, he wanted to laugh, and coughed lightly to change the subject.

"What kind of incense is this? Why can't the bamboo be extinguished?"

Ming Li miraculously took out a small bottle of medicinal powder from his pocket and sprinkled it on his hands. The bottle was made of porcelain, the bluish white was simple and exquisite.

"It won't hurt." Ming Li said softly before answering his question.

"This is the real ambergris. It is refined from the body of a dragon. The dragon is from yang to yin. To ignite this kind of incense, you need to use real fire, and to extinguish this kind of incense, you need to use water from the highest level of yin."

Ming Li didn't continue to speak, but Li Siyuan vaguely understood that since he could see ghosts, his physique was probably extremely cloudy, so he was able to extinguish the incense.

Cheng Li was in a fog, and always felt like he had watched half of a TV series, as if he knew something but didn't know anything, but Brother Yuan didn't say anything, and he didn't want to interfere with the other party's privacy.

Even with friends, there are always things that you don't want to talk about.

Li Siyuan didn't speak any more, Ming Li miraculously pulled out a piece of bandage, and carefully wrapped it around it.

Cheng Li looked left and right, and suddenly saw a tablet on the table on the incense burner.

The tablets are a bit different. On the red cloth, there are couplets written on the left and right, and the letter reads: Cultivate one's morality in the deep mountains, and keep the family safe outside the ancient cave.

The one in the middle is written with gold dots: Son of God.