Haidonghang

"Hey, it's strange, the ground under this hole is quite soft, and it didn't hurt at all when I fell." Jin Shihou felt as if he had fallen on a sponge.

"Of course you don't feel any pain anymore. If you are pressing on me, you will die soon." Han Junxiu desperately pushed up Jin Shihou who was pressing on him.

Jin Shihou was startled when words suddenly came out from under him.

After he regained his composure, he hurriedly got up from Han Junxiu, pulled Han Junxiu up from the ground, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Han, are you alright?"

"It's my bad luck. Ouch, my ass." Han Junxiu said while rubbing his buttocks gently with his hands.

At this time, Li Sui, who fell on the other side, also climbed up, lit the fire folder again, and took a general look at the surrounding environment.

Finding that the entrance of the cave was about three meters high, and the surroundings were pitch black, Li Sui waved his hands around a few times, but he didn't touch anything, which showed that the bottom was very empty.

There is a little dim light floating in the air from the entrance of the cave. This situation is no different from the underworld described in the book, which makes people shudder.

"It shouldn't be easy to go up. There is no stepping around here. Let's look around to see if there is another exit." Han Junxiu looked around and said.

The walls here are different from the ones seen before. The surface is welded with iron sheets, which is very hard.

Due to the dark and damp underground, after long years of erosion, reddish-brown rust coats have appeared on the surface of some walls. From a distance, they look like bloodthirsty fangs, showing an infinite thirst for blood.

Li Sui tapped the wall lightly with his hand, trying to find out some hidden mechanism.But after searching for a long time, I found nothing.

"Come here quickly." Not far away, Han Junxiu seemed to have discovered something.

When I walked in, I found a guqin table in the center of the cave, a round chair beside the table, and a guzheng on the table.The guzheng is engraved with nine dragon reliefs, which is antique and magnificent.

"My God, the interior of this tomb is really messy. There are hidden weapons, bats, and guqin. After walking for a long time, I didn't even see a coffin." Jin Shihou complained.

"Don't touch..." Because of the experience of the candlestick last time, Li Sui wanted to stop Jin Shihou, but it was a step too late, and Jin Shihou's hand still touched the guqin.

"What's the matter..." Hearing Li Sui's sudden words, Jin Shihou was stunned for a moment, then raised his right hand and stopped about ten centimeters above the strings.

"No...it's nothing." Seeing that there was nothing abnormal around him, Li Suixian's heart slowly relaxed.

"However, this thing is actually made of golden nanmu. It seems that the owner of this tomb must have been either rich or expensive during his lifetime." Jin Shihou was amazed at the feel of the guqin.

"Huh? Look, there are words here." Jin Shihou suddenly found a few lines of words engraved on the lower right corner of Qin.

I saw it read: Qin Zheng utters the perfect tune, and Yuzhu sings the clear tune.The string breaks according to the height, and the sound continues according to the wonderful finger.Hearing the sound around the beam, Ning knows Yan Ruyu.

"What does this mean? Return Yan Ruyu? Tell me, could this be an anagram?"

"As the book says, as long as we solve this crossword puzzle, we can find a way out."

"Qin Yu's stringed voice is Ning? That's not right! The tune is interrupted by Liang Yu? It doesn't make sense either. Do you want to connect at an angle? Qin... Zhu... Gao..." Jin Shihou began to study this "word puzzle" carefully.

"Don't read it, brother. This poem is called "Yong Zheng". I remember it was written by a poet in the Southern Dynasty. It is not an anagram at all." Li Sui said to Jin Shihou.

At this time, Han Junxiu noticed that there was a book under the guqin.He picked it up and took a look, and there were three big characters "Guangling San" written on it.

Due to the age, the mouth of the book has turned yellow.After opening the book, on the title page of the book there is a series of words written in block letters: only those who play correctly can live.

"Only those who play correctly can live? What do you mean?" Han Junxiu is a rough man who doesn't read many books.

"The meaning may be that we should play Guangling San according to the qin score on the book. If we play it wrong, we may die." Li Sui explained to Han Junxiu.

"Since playing it wrong will be dangerous, why don't we just play it?" Han Junxiu expressed his opinion.

But the moment he turned his head away, he was completely stunned, his hair began to shrink, his face began to turn pale, and his two lips trembled slightly like willow leaves blown by the breeze.

Immediately afterwards, the book also slowly slipped from his hand.

"What's the matter?" Li Suishi was taken aback by Han Junxiu, not knowing why he had such a sudden reaction.

Li Sui shook Han Junxiu's shoulder vigorously, but Han Junxiu didn't move, as if his whole body was numb.

At this time, Li Suicai turned to the direction Han Junxiu was looking at.He was also dumbfounded by the scene in front of him.

I don't know when it started, countless iron thorns appeared on the wall, and these iron thorns seemed to be slowly approaching the three of them step by step along with the surrounding walls.

Everything was so silent, if Han Junxiu hadn't accidentally seen the iron spikes on the wall just now, they wouldn't have noticed these changes at all.

"Hey...do you see...these walls...seem to be moving by themselves." Han Junxiu's words were tinged with horror.

"How...possible, the wall doesn't have its own legs. And if the wall is moving, how can there be no sound at all."

Jin Shihou pretended to be calm and said that he would rather believe that everything in front of him was his own illusion.Because if the wall can move silently, it would be too against the sky.

Jin Shihou took a few deep breaths, strengthened his courage, and walked carefully to a place about ten feet away from one of the walls and stopped.

He wanted to prove for himself whether these iron walls were really moving, or if everything was just his illusion.

"Brother, come back quickly, it's dangerous." Li Sui called out to Jin Shihou.

Under everyone's gaze, they finally confirmed one thing, that is, the surrounding walls were really moving.

The wall was originally more than ten feet away from Jin Shihou, but in a blink of an eye, the iron wall on the wall was almost touching Jin Shihou's body.

However, at this time, Jin Shihou seemed to be petrified, staying in place without moving.

Jin Shihou didn't know what was going on, the iron spike in front of him seemed to have an indescribable magic power, and the moment they looked at each other, he felt a bone-chilling chill.

Moreover, this cold air is also entering his body along his nasal cavity, slowly filling his whole body, and his body is also gradually stiffening under the invasion of this cold air.

At this moment, Jin Shihou couldn't move even with his fingers.

He could only watch helplessly as the iron thorns approached his eyes little by little. It was also the first time he really felt the fear of death.