The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 719
I turned around and glanced at the white raccoon, and waved my hand, meaning that I want it to come to this basket as well, and continue to lead us after it goes up.

When the white raccoon saw the basket, he actually backed away, with a look of horror in his eyes.

You must know that I am holding a fire raccoon tail now, and I judge by myself that these cats and raccoons can give orders to them.But this white raccoon violated my will for the first time. Could it be that there is something in the cave that he is more afraid of?

Seeing that the white raccoon was in trouble, I stopped forcing it and put it in the basket by myself.

As soon as I climbed up like this, the vine trembled for a while, and then the bell rang above, and the vine immediately tensed up, dragging my basket, straight up along the mountain wall.

After rising, the mountain wind blew even harder, shaking the basket.I could only hold on tightly to the edge of the basket with my hands.

In mid-air, I looked down and found that the white raccoon did not leave, but looked up at me.Those two eyes flashed green fluorescence in the moonlight.

I didn't care about it, and waited until the bamboo basket also rose to the front of the cave and stopped.

I climbed up from the basket, and found that in front of the cave, there was a platform that wasn't too wide.Just now, Pang Dahai should have flashlighted down here.

But when I came up, I found that the fat man was no longer here.

I was annoyed for a while, and complained to Pang Dahai in my heart, why did I act alone in such a short time?

But when I thought about it again, I felt something was wrong.Before we crossed that stone bridge, we were separated on the lake beach because of that Xiaoyang man who could learn to speak.I had complained about them back then, and this time there were only me and Pang Haihai left, and he had no reason to act alone before I climbed up.

Then the fat man is indeed not here, then it is very likely that something unexpected happened.

After thinking about this, I remembered the terrified eyes of the white raccoon again, and I had an ominous premonition in my heart.

I glanced at the hole, and it was dark inside, with no light at all.I rummaged through my bag, but fortunately I found a torch, and I hurried to light the torch.

The flames lit up, illuminating the platform in front of them.At this time, there was a rattling sound, and the vines started to move again, and the basket went down the cliff again.

And the other end of the vine protruded into the depths of the cave, and it was impossible to see the end at a glance.

I listened carefully, and as the basket hanging from the tree vines lowered to the ground again, the sound in the cave disappeared.

There is only one passage in the cave, and the fat man can't fly, so if he leaves here, he can only enter the cave.

As a result, I have only one way to go, that is, no matter what is in the cave, I have to go in and explore.

Holding the torch, I walked slowly into the cave.

The hole was very big and wide, and I walked in along the tree vines.

After entering the cave, the cold and damp atmosphere rushed over.But in this humid air, I seem to smell a faint smell of Chinese herbal medicine.

This made me very strange. At first I thought it was something wrong with my nose, but the more I went inside, the stronger the smell became.

After walking about 20 meters inside, there seemed to be a shadowy figure standing in the middle of the cave passage.

I subconsciously hid my body back, but the figure stood there all the time without making a sound or making any other movements.

I tentatively asked, "Is it fat?"

Even though I lowered my voice, it still echoed in the hollow cavern.After the echo, no one responded, and nothing special happened.

I held the torch and moved forward for a further distance, and this time I was closer to the figure, and he never moved.

I took the Dragon Subduing Wooden Sword in my hand, held the torch in my left hand, and approached him step by step.

When the light of the torch shone on the man, I found that it was just a wooden man.

At the same time, there is a transmission device in front of the wooden man.The rope made of tree vines extends from the outside of the cave to the transmission device.

The wooden man didn't look fine from the outside, he just carved a human shape with a knife hastily.It has a head, a body, and limbs, and the facial features are not even carved on the face.

But the two arms of the wooden man held tightly the reel crank of the transmission.

I instantly understood that the reason why the basket was brought up was actually driven by this wooden man.

To prove it, I kicked the vine lightly with my foot.As the tree vines shook, a copper bell was hung on the waist of the wooden man. When the copper bell rang, the two arms of the wooden man began to move in turn, activating the scroll.

There was a creaking sound, and the vines were also stretched and slowly rolled up.Thinking about it, the basket should have been brought up at this time.After a few minutes, the vine was released again.Presumably the basket was put down the mountain again.

Seeing this, I can't help feeling the exquisite craftsmanship of this craftsman.This shows that there are also high-level people here.

I checked around, and apart from this wooden man, nothing else appeared unusual.But because of the existence of this wooden man and the increasingly strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine, I am more curious about everything in this cave, and of course I am more concerned about the situation of Pang Haihai.

There is only one passage to the inside of this cave, and I continued to go inside along that passage.

Soon I discovered that from the depths of the cave, gradually there was light coming through.Turning around a bend, on the wall of the cave, an oil lamp was lit at intervals.I don't know what kind of grease is filled inside, but the oil lamp is very bright, illuminating the cave very brightly.

But while lighting up here, there is also a disadvantage, that is, I basically have no hiding place.If there are people inside, they can spot me as soon as I show my head.

I extinguished the torch and put it away, bit the bullet and continued walking inside.The strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine is getting more and more pungent, and I guess I will find out soon.

Sure enough, I soon discovered that there was an iron pot not far in front of me. There was a fire under it, and there was a gurgling sound in it, obviously the medicinal materials were being boiled.That strong smell came from that pot.

And beside the iron pot, there was a person squatting, who was greedily smelling the gas coming out of the iron pot.

The man's back was facing me, and his back was Pang Dahai.

Just when I came behind him, I saw that he was about to reach into the pot with his hand, as if he wanted to scoop up the traditional Chinese medicine soaked in it.

"Fatty, are you crazy?" I couldn't help shouting.

(End of this chapter)