Yin Changsheng

Chapter 388 Time Reversal

The little fat man was stunned, and immediately said to me, "Brother, how deep is it down here? The end of this ladder is completely invisible!"

I took a deep breath, I don't have a bottom, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this bottomless ladder for a while.

The little girl suddenly remembered something, and said immediately, "I seem to have heard about this ladder from my father. He said that this ladder is extremely weird. Every step down, there are strange things blocking him. He said that if grandpa hadn't After teaching him a few times, he can't get out of this ladder at all."

"What's the origin of this ladder?" I was very puzzled. It was just a ladder, but there was such a mysterious thing.

The little girl told me solemnly, "Father said, this ladder is scary, but he didn't explain exactly what it is."

The little fat man's complexion has been bad for a long time. Since I first decided to come in, his whole face has been very pale. I can understand this. After all, the little fat man almost died in the valley last time. If it wasn't for Jiang Li Nitian changed his life to save him, and he has already become an underground ghost by now.

There was a reason why he was so scared.

And since I am his elder brother, I will definitely not let him get hurt. Anyway, he and grandpa have the same blood. Although grandpa has no blood relationship with me, I have already determined that my surname is Chen, and I belong to the Chen family. Man, as for Du Hai, I never thought he was my father.

Therefore, for me, the little fat man is the only family member who has the blood of the same mother as me. Even if I give everything myself, I will never let anyone hurt the little fat man.

We walked down the ladder for about ten minutes, and found nothing unusual. The little fat man asked me out of boredom, "Brother, do you think Yin Changsheng and Zhou Wuwang will really be resurrected?"

"Maybe it will. The Yin Division should already be sure to resurrect King Wu of Zhou. It's probably not a childlike innocence, so you have to be careful." I said.

Fatty let out a groan, and continued to ask me, "What do you think it will be like when Yin Changsheng fights King Wu of Zhou?"

I thought about it. I heard Jiang Li mention King Wu of Zhou and Yin Changsheng had turned against each other before. I heard that the scene of the fight was extremely spectacular, especially the city of Fengdu was extremely lively. Later, disciples of the Yin clan moved several mountains to the gate of Fengdu city Besides, wrapping up Fengdu City tightly to prevent these people from coming out is called domineering.

But in the final analysis, I still don't like to see struggles. After all, the ones who suffer are Taoists and underworld servants. They are the lowest level of ordinary people, but they have become human targets.

That kind of sacrifice is, after all, I still don't like this feeling. I admire Yin Changsheng's emperor's way more, convincing people with reason rather than violence.

In fact, I don't know much about King Wu of Zhou, most of them are from other people's mouths, but judging from his behavior, he is indeed not a gentleman, but he is not a villain either.

In fact, in terms of right and wrong, there is no absolute answer, it's just that everyone has different beliefs.

"Drip-drip-"

It was as if the sound of a telegram suddenly appeared again, and it came unprepared. We all stopped for a moment and listened carefully to the location of the sound.

The little fat man looked at me worriedly and said, "This voice appeared again, I'm afraid there is a ghost sending a telegram!"

"Calm down." I looked at the little fat man seriously and said.

There is indeed something wrong with the sound of the telegraph. It keeps repeating the same frequency, and the sound is obviously wrong. It seems to be coming from all around. I carefully looked at the ladder at every step.

"Wait, the voice is gone again." I continued.

The little fat man was taken aback, and quickly turned his ears to listen, "Hey, it's really gone. I heard it just now. Why did the sound disappear when we stopped? Could it be an auditory hallucination?"

"If one person hears it wrongly, it is an auditory hallucination, but the three of us heard it at the same time, it is definitely not an auditory hallucination, so what we heard just now must exist. Go ahead and take two steps to see." I said.

Both the little fat man and the little girl nodded, and they didn't have any doubts about what I said. They followed me and continued to walk down the ladder. Just two steps away, it sounded like a telegram, and it was sent again. come over.

"I'm going, this voice is coming again, could it be a ghost?" the little fat man cried.

I looked around calmly, it was empty, I couldn't see anything except the ladder, and I didn't even know how long the ladder was.

I continued to walk down the ladder, and this sound kept appearing so frequently that I had to stop again to see what was going on.

But as soon as he stopped, the voice suddenly disappeared again.

I can't help but feel a little strange, why does this voice appear for a while and disappear for a while, could it be possible to monitor our every move, that's too weird.

The little fat man also noticed this problem, and immediately said, "Brother, something is wrong. As soon as we left, the sound came out, and as soon as we stopped, the sound disappeared. Could it be that every time we step down the ladder, this sound Will the voice follow us?"

I also wondered, this voice should not follow people, maybe there is something wrong with this ladder.

I immediately squatted down and looked towards the ladder. There seemed to be something wrong with each step of the ladder. I saw that the material should be ordinary cement stone. I reached out and knocked on the floor, and it really sounded like a telegraph The voice appeared again.

But as soon as I withdrew my hand, the sound disappeared, proving that the sound of the telegram was due to the ladder. As long as I touched the ladder, it would make a sound. I couldn't help but wonder why it was designed in this way. Does the tomb have any protection?

"Fatty, think about it carefully. Regarding the layout of the tomb, haven't you studied the things under the tomb before? Is there anything related to this ladder?" I asked.

The little fat man thought about it carefully, and frowned, looking bitter and bitter. After a while, the little fat man said, "There are indeed many theories about the construction of ladders in this tomb, and one of them is that people who are not from the same clan Confused into another direction, but there is only one ladder here, it shouldn't be."

"Any more?" I continued to ask.

The little fat man frowned and thought for a long time, "The thing about the ladder is defense work, and it may not match the voice of this telegram."

The tomb chamber has never changed for thousands of years. No matter how it changes, some things are always the same.

Defense... Excluding the possibility of confusing us, could this defense have something to do with the sound of the telegraph.

"This telegram is to convey news. Every step we take, we may notify the things in the tomb. Is there such a possibility?" I asked.

The little fat man scratched the back of his head, but he couldn't explain why. The silent little girl couldn't help asking, "But didn't we hear that voice when we were in the tomb? But that voice Didn't we go down at that time?"

These words indeed hit the point, could it be that there were other people in this tomb before us.

I thought about it carefully, the whole tomb is so big, maybe there are other places to enter this tomb, but who will come in before us, I really don't know what to do.

"Let's be careful, I'm afraid there are not only a few of us in this tomb, there are other people in it, they should come in from other entrances." I told them with a serious face.

The little fat man thought about it carefully, and immediately said, "Could it be someone from the Yin Division? It's just that this is Chunyangzi's tomb, so they have no reason to come here, right?"

"Why not? Have you forgotten what the old lady said? There was a group of Taoist priests who pretended to be my Dragon and Tiger Sect. They should be from the Yinshan School. There is an old woman next to them, who should be from the Yin Division. This tomb Apart from Chunyangzi, we don't know what else is in it, and maybe it has something to do with Yinsi."

We walked along the ladder for an unknown amount of time, our legs were about to weaken, but we still couldn't see the end.

The little girl stopped abruptly, "Little brother, I don't think it's right."

I froze, "What's wrong?"

The little girl pointed to the ladder, "This ladder is wrong, you see we have been going down, but coming from the tomb, it should be underground, but it's impossible to go straight down, wouldn't we be able to walk all the way?" In the crust!"

When the little girl said this, I came to my senses. My attention was all on the telegram tone, but I ignored the most direct question.

I was taken aback for a moment. I was afraid that the ladder was an illusion that trapped us here. It should be that when we stepped down the ladder, we touched the sound of a telegraph, and the things in the ladder sent a message to the mechanism in the tomb, so that other A hallucination arises, trapping us in it.

I abruptly pulled out the scarlet red sword, and swung it vigorously towards the ladder. The scarlet red sword also seemed to have a sense, emitting an extremely strange red light, and cut the ladder in half in an instant.

There was only a 'bang' sound, and there was a sudden buzzing sound all around, as if something was about to fall.

Then there was another sound, 'bang'——

Countless flying rocks landed continuously, blasting a hole in the wall.

I looked back and saw that the originally bottomless long ladder had only a short section, and it happened to be aimed at another door.

I took a closer look, what happened to the suddenly blasted wall?

"It's so strange, I clearly cut off the illusion, why a wall exploded here for no reason." I said a little depressed.

The little fat man took a closer look, and immediately said, "We have come out of the illusion. I am afraid that the people inside have not yet come out, but they must have triggered something, so they blew up the wall."

"You mean, they are in the illusion, and we have come out, so we are in the same position now, but they can't see us, and we can't see them, is that what you mean?"

The little fat man nodded, "Yes. Brother, you looked at the hole in the wall, the color is dark, it should have been blown up for a while, but when we came out of the illusion, it was suddenly blown up here, what does that mean?"

"Reverse time?" I was slightly taken aback.

The little fat man nodded, "While we destroyed this illusion, the time has also changed. I'm afraid that there will be a bigger predicament in the entire tomb, and there may be an expert sitting here who can use such a method. The Dharma is too profound, such a person is afraid to be compared with Jiang Li's Taoism."

Seeing the serious look on the little fat man's face, I know that what he said must be reasonable. I know the little fat man very well. Although he is usually timid, his analytical mind is much better than mine when encountering things. This is also true. The reason why Jiang Li wants the little fat man to risk staying with me.

"There is also a phantom formation in the trapped formation, and now the time is reversed in the trapped formation, we should have returned to the time when the group of talents in the difficult situation came in." I looked at the little fat man seriously and said.

We don't know who those people are, when they came, let alone their clues.

The little girl tilted her head to look at the blasted hole, and shouted excitedly at the people inside, "Father!"

Fatty and I looked at each other, her father has become a blood corpse, why is he here.

I immediately turned towards the direction where the little girl was looking, and sure enough, there was a person standing opposite, who looked exactly like the blood corpse I dug up in the tomb.

(End of this chapter)