Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

The corridor is very long.

The steps are very steep.

And it goes around.

A group of people walked for more than half an hour, and there was no sign of the end ahead.

"Mr. Lin, tell me... where does this step lead to?"

Liu Yuan couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart and asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Lin Xiao thought for a while, and then said: "I don't know, but... Fortunately, there is no danger, let's go and see, we have no way out now, the tomb must have been merged long ago, and the coffin must be crushed to pieces."

"Could it be... straight to hell?"

Liu Qingfeng said cautiously.

hum! !

As soon as this word comes out.

The hearts of Liu Yuan and the others trembled suddenly.

Straight to hell? !

This is too scary! !

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Xiao's voice suddenly increased, "You kid, you know how to scare people."

"I...I'm not... guessing."

Liu Qingfenggu argued.

however.

while they were talking.

Ahead...

Suddenly, a small light appeared! ! !

The light is very faint, like a firefly! !

"bright!"

Sun Laosan, who was walking in the front, shouted excitedly.

As a result, the speed of the group increased a little.

Bright and growing.

It's a hole! !

"Quick, get out!"

Lin Xiao's tone was hurried.

Afterwards, everyone crawled out of the hole one by one.

Outside the entrance of the cave is an open space.

Across the clearing, there is a mountain.

There was no sunshine in the sky, the clouds were dense, and there were gusts of wind howling from time to time.

But even so.

Lin Xiao and the others still had a feeling of being reborn.

"Finally came out of it!"

Sun Laosan opened his mouth with emotion, his face full of excitement.

"Grandma, what a leg, I thought I was going to confess to this ghostly place today!!"

Sun Laosi also echoed.

And Lin Xiao's eyes were carefully sizing up the majestic mountain in front of him.

soon.

A smile appeared on his face.

Afterwards, Lin Xiao turned his head and looked at Liu Qingfeng who was beside him: "Qingfeng, you boy, you should die."

"what?"

Liu Qingfeng was feeling depressed, and when he heard Lin Xiao's words, he froze, "Master, what do you mean by your words?"

"Do you still remember where the old man in Renjia Town told us about Temujin's tomb?"

Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes and asked directly.

"Skull Mountain."

Liu Qingfeng didn't even think about it, and replied directly.