Chapter 255: Cave

Chapter 255: Cave

The structure is a bit like an anthill.

The roads in the cave are connected in all directions, and I have no idea where I am now.

I don’t know who I will meet.

Walking forward, I suddenly found a withered skeleton in the corner.

There is also a wooden fish covered with dust in front of him. Is this a monk who passed away in the temple?

Why did he die here?

I walked forward and thought that this monk might be a high-ranking monk.

When I was a few steps away from him, I bowed to him.

I pretended to say, "Amitabha."

I felt much more comfortable after saying this.

Anyway, when facing this kind of thing, I finally didn't feel guilty.

When I walked to his side, I found that there was nothing in front of him except a wooden fish and a wooden stick for hitting the wooden fish.

There was nothing else, and the clothes on his body had long been rotten.

The flesh on the monk's body was dried on his body, and the whole person looked black.

I didn't dare touch it, this kind of mummy looks scary.

After hesitating for a while, I bowed to the monk again and chanted "Amitabha" several times.

I said sorry and took away the wooden fish and small wooden hammer in front of him.

I suddenly remembered that I heard the giggle just now.

I never heard the sound of the wooden fish again, and I didn't think much about it. I thought Master Kongduan was tired of knocking and didn't want to knock anymore.

Looking at it now, it is likely that the person in front of me at that time changed from Master Kongan to Huangpizi.

I am afraid that Master Kongduan and Duanmei have also separated. I am not worried about Master Kongduan.

He is a Buddhist, full of Buddha's aura, and holding a wooden fish, he should not be afraid of those dirty things.

But Duanmei is just an ordinary person. Even if he has righteousness, he may not be able to fight against something like Huangpizi.

I don't know if he suffered a loss at the hands of Huangpizi. If Duanmei is injured, I will inevitably feel guilty.

The wooden fish looks a bit old, and the wood on it has cracked.

I knocked it gently, and it made a sound, but the sound was not that crisp.

Anyway, holding this thing in my hand, I felt quite safe.

I walked along the cave and when I came to a fork in the road.

I took out the last coin on my body and threw it into the air.

Go right on the side of the word, go left on the side of the flower. I believe that if Bai Xian is still there, he will definitely bless me with peace and safety.

Fortunately, the cave is long enough and there are few forks in the road. I walked for a long time.

When I heard the phone keep making sounds, reminding me that the battery is running out, I had to turn off the flashlight.

Before coming down, I never thought that I would stay down there for so long.

I just checked the watch, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

No wonder my legs are almost numb and my stomach is empty.

Fortunately, this is my new phone, and the battery is a little better.

Otherwise, the phone would have stopped working long ago.

I didn't dare to turn on the flashlight on my phone again, and I always had to save some power to deal with emergencies.

After standing there for a while, I got used to the darkness.

There are always many strange fears in the darkness, so I took out the bell and held it in my hand.

Once the situation is not right, I will shake the bell directly to prevent those things from getting close to me.

As for whether the wooden fish is useful? It remains to be investigated.

I naturally hope it is useful, but if it is useless, I will not be sad.

Speaking of the monk who died here, he is probably also a senior of the temple.

Taking his wooden fish out for future generations to admire is also a good thing I did.

Without light, my next journey will be really difficult.

I don’t know what I am stepping on, and I stumble every few steps, and I almost fall several times.

I don’t know what the wall in the cave is like now.

But when the flashlight was shining just now, I also noticed that the stones on the wall were not very smooth.

It’s dark now, and I can’t see anything clearly.

If you put your hand on the wall, it’s easy to get hurt.

I don’t know what’s wrong with this wall. If my hand bleeds, it’s not certain whether it will be a blessing or a curse for me.

I can't afford to gamble, and I don't want to gamble, so I can only be careful.

I walked forward carefully, and each step I took was not big.

It can be said that from childhood to adulthood, I have never walked so delicately.

But walking like this also has its advantages. After all, if you walk like this, your feet are stable and you won't fall suddenly.

Walking in the dark, I suddenly heard some sporadic sounds.

It seemed to be the footsteps of other people, but not very real. The footsteps were far away from me, but also very close.

I wanted to hear where the footsteps came from?

I couldn't hear it clearly even if I pricked up my ears. I always felt that the footsteps came from all directions, and it seemed to linger in my ears.

I stamped my feet and found that there were more sparse sounds.

I always felt that these sparse sounds seemed to be related to me.

Maybe some place reflected my footsteps and fed them back to the surroundings,

so I felt that there were footsteps everywhere.

I stopped and stood in one place without moving. Sure enough, the sparse sounds around me also stopped.

This made me feel relieved, but I haven't completely relaxed yet.

I heard a thumping sound coming from behind me. This kind of heavy footsteps was not something a normal person could make.

My first reaction was that Yuanfang's body was catching up with me.

I suddenly thought of the method Wang Jiuye told me before to protect myself.

I leaned to the left, touched the wall, and squatted down.

Close your eyes and hold your head, try to reduce your sense of presence and slow down the intensity of your breathing.

The thumping footsteps were getting closer and closer to me, and I felt the footsteps staying around me.

Then there was a slow sound. I didn't dare to open my eyes, and I didn't dare to imagine what was in front of me.

I tried to get as close to the wall as possible. I didn't care at the moment if there was anything wrong with the wall.

Not afraid of the sharp edges on the wall,

My body was pressed tightly against the wall, and my body was as stooped as a shrimp.

Squatting here with my eyes closed at this moment is not a difficult thing for me after running around for most of the day.

Speaking of which, I am really tired now, drowsy and empty in my stomach.

I felt the sound of wind passing over my head, as if something was grabbing it from mid-air.

I also felt as if something was staying in front of me.

But he didn't grope me, I was afraid that when his hand dropped down, it would rest on me.

He deliberately lowered his body.

All these actions are based on holding your breath and closing your eyes.