The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 334 The Bell
Once inside the hole, the water inside becomes so clear again that, if there is enough light, the bottom of the river can almost be seen from above.

It's a pity that we only have one wind lantern at the bow for lighting now.Without Wang Zi, we would not have dared to turn on the flashlight easily.

After going through such a life-and-death test outside, the four people on the boat felt like they had narrowly escaped death.

So everyone also enjoyed this hard-won peace. The four of us sat in the boat and let the boat float down the current.What amazes me is that the water flow here has no obvious flow direction, more like a lake without flow.But our boat is still drifting towards the depth of the hole, as if there is an undercurrent pushing under the water.

The waters here are different from the one we went to last time. There are many strange creatures under the hole that Pang Dahai and I went to last time, but we can't see them here.I don't know if it is hiding, or the waters here are cleaner, there are no such things at all.

Our black-covered boat was pitch black, but in this hole, it was like a black ghost ship, making no sound at all.The wind lantern on the boat added a lot of weird atmosphere.It is very strange that our boat can't even hear the sound of water when it is sailing.

Coupled with the clear water quality, this makes the boat look like it is floating and moving forward.

Just floating forward without knowing it, I estimated that there was a distance of 200 meters.During this period, none of us spoke, and I could even hear my own heartbeat.

Occasionally, the sound of ding-dong ding-dong can be heard from the top of the hole, with water droplets dripping onto the water surface.

This waterway is not straight, because I looked back and found that the water gate when we came in was no longer visible.Here, I can't see an exit leading to the outside world, but I can feel the wind blowing up, making my face chilly and numb.

I glanced at Wang Zi who was sitting on the bow of the boat. He was staring at the water ahead, looking thoughtful.Yumo sat at the stern of the boat, clutching her shoulders, and remained silent.She has always liked talking to people, and the silence at this time made me feel uneasy.

And floating like this, I don't know when it will end.I finally couldn't help it, so I asked in a low voice: "How long are we going to drift?"

"Floating to the place where it should float, it will naturally stop." Wang Zi said lightly without looking back.

Pang Dahai and I looked at each other, is this my answer?
I shook my head, maybe Wang Zi didn't know when he was going to drift, so he said something ambiguous.

Floating forward for tens of meters, I found that the water area there was much wider.Looking at the past at a glance, there is no end in sight. It is really hard to imagine that there are so many waters hidden in the mountains.Although the two words mountain and water often appear together literally, this is the first time I have seen mountains and water integrated so closely.This is a spectacle, as if there is water in the mountains, and mountains in the water.

If you say this is a mountain, it is a mountain; if you say this is water, it is water.It is a pity that such a mysterious structure is hidden in the unknown Niubei Mountain and is not known to the world.

When I was thinking wildly, suddenly there was a buzzing roar from all around.

The sound was muffled and heavy, like a bell, but thicker than a bell.

The bells sounded one after another, it didn't sound very loud, but it made my ears numb.This kind of stimulation is indescribable, as if hundreds of thousands of sharp arrows were shot from all around, piercing the eardrum and inserting into the brain along the eardrum.

Pang Dahai and I covered our ears, we couldn't bear the torment of the bell, our heart was beating so hard that we wanted to jump out.

I looked up, trying to find the source of the bell.

At this time, from the top of our heads, there is a hole of light that shines down.This bit of light solves a lot of lighting problems and allows me to see the surrounding situation clearly.

I found that where we are now, there are steep mountains on all sides.Narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, forming a cone shape.

The surrounding mountain walls are extremely smooth, like a mirror, and if you look carefully, you can even reflect our figure.

In this way, our awning boat and the people on the awning boat can be seen on the surrounding mountain walls.The awning boat itself, the reflection under the water, the mirror image on the mountain wall, these several images are blended together, and I feel as if I have been sucked into the painting.

I've searched around for a long time, but I haven't been able to find the source of the continuous bell.

In addition, I saw that Yumo was also covering her ears, her face was full of pain.

Only Wang Zi didn't cover his ears, but his face was covered with beads of sweat, dripping onto the boat.And his face had become extremely pale.

Judging from Wang Zi's expression, I had a premonition that something was wrong.

And our awning boat, which has been drifting forward, stopped here.

The bell, one after another.The sound was heavier than the sound, and the flustered feeling became more and more serious.

Wang Zi suddenly bent his back, got into the bamboo canopy, and found a copper gong from the cabin.

Standing on the bow of the boat, he shouted loudly: "The heaven and the earth are natural, and the filth and qi are scattered. The cave is mysterious and empty, and the Taiyuan is shining brightly. According to the five mountains, the cave is too mysterious. It suppresses demons and evil, and saves thousands of people. Yuanshi Yuwen, fierce The filth dissipates..."

As he spoke, Wang Zi suddenly rang the gong in his hand.

"Boom..."

The gong sounded, echoing throughout the entire hole.

Since I was too close to the gong, the sound of the gong made my ears buzz even more.

But it was strange to say that it was also a deafening sound, although the sound of the gong was a little deafening, but it swept away the feeling of panic in my heart.

Wang Zi handed the gong in his hand to me: "Hold the gong, and you will ring it every time I finish reciting the incantation. We have to pass here quickly."

I nodded and took the gong.

The sound of the gong just now slowed down Pang Haihai and Yumo.Enduring the shoulder pain, Yumo propped up Bamboo Artemisia again, and together with Wang Zi, they drove the black-covered boat and rowed down the distant mountain wall.

The sound of the gong had just stopped, and the bells on all sides rang again.

Wang Zi began to chant the series of incantations loudly again, and when he finished, I sounded a gong, which was the end of the whole set of actions.

Every time the gong sounds, it can dispel the panic and palpitations that the bell brings to us.

In this way, our boat successfully passed the center of the water area and approached one side of the mountain wall.

It wasn't until I got closer to the mountain wall that I noticed that there was another hole under the mountain wall.It's just that the height of the hole seems to only accommodate a small boat in and out.

When I got here, I felt that the panic-stricken bell seemed to come from this small hole.

(End of this chapter)