Cave

Sanshu's guys have been through many rivers and lakes for a long time. I trust them very much. Panzi said this. I immediately had a good idea. I took out my luggage from the car and carried it close to my back so as not to be taken away with the ox cart. Along the way, I came across a lot of abductions. I was quite ignorant, too. Know some basic preventive measures.

Big Aqui also gave me a look and told me to follow closely and not to leave alone. I saw that both of them were not looking well, and I did not know that the old man was wrong there, a little nervous. At this time, "donkey eggs" plopped back, and the old man patted his cigarette gun on the trousers tube, "Go! Here comes the boat.

Sure enough, a flat boat sailed out from behind the hill. The boat was made of cement, and a raft was towed behind it. At the bow of the boat stood a middle-aged man who looked like a mountain man. I looked at it for a moment. It was very ordinary. It belonged to the kind of person who could not be found when thrown into the pile. But I did not know whether it was psychological or what. I thought of the death of eating that my uncle mentioned. When it comes to human flesh, it seems to me that this man is so devilish and cunning.

The man shouted at us, laid the boat on the edge of the rocks, and the old man patted the cow's neck to greet us on board.

Our luggage was tipped into the boat, and the cart and cattle were pulled onto the raft behind us. This time, we had too much to carry. We had no place to sit, so we had to sit on the side of the boat.

The third uncle talked with him about a good price, and then hailed the boat to sail. The middle-aged man's boat was so well supported that the boat floated out at once. We went to the middle of the mountain stream and went around a mountain. Suddenly, a cool wind blew up and the front suddenly became bright.

There's still a way to the cave. The scenery is very good. The mountains on both sides are steep and overlapping. It's amazing. While I admire it, I take out my digital camera and snap a lot of pictures.

The man leveled the boat, and we drifted down the stream. The deep stream at the bottom of the valley was zigzagging along the direction of the mountains. Whenever we thought we had reached the end of the deep stream, the boatman would turn the bow of the boat and there was a great view ahead. We traveled for a long time in the complicated river veins. When I drew the third "Eight Happiness", he stopped the boat and said to us, "Wait a minute, there will be a water hole ahead. When you are in the cave, please speak in a low voice. Don't look in the water, especially don't say bad things about the mountain gods."

We looked at each other and did not know how to deal with it. Panzi asked Sanshu in Hangzhou dialect, "What should I do? Should I listen to him?"

The third uncle thought for a moment and answered in Hangzhou dialect, "Now I don't know if these two people really have problems. There are nine curves and eighteen curves here, which are even more dangerous than I had just expected. Let's listen to him for a while, step by step, and start with the guys."

We nodded our heads, and when I was on the road, I heard some local people say that they had cheated foreigners into hiding places to rob property, and then killed them all without leaving a living mouth, and buried the corpse in place, and the immortals could not find it. But this is all before liberation, I don't know if there are any.

Pan Zi was a soldier, very calm, when his hand had been pressed on his waistknife, gave me a look, I also firmly grasped his backpack, to prevent sudden changes, things fell into the water.

The boat made another big bend of almost 180 degrees and rounded a heading cliff. The cave appeared in front of us. When we discussed it, we always imagined it as a big cave. But in fact, we couldn't help but call it a cave. It can hardly be called a cave. It can only be called a cave. Its width is just bigger than that of the boat. Ten centimeters, the most frightening thing is its height, people can not sit in, to bow down to barely enter.

It's said that big mice don't go into narrow holes. If the people inside want to plot against us, we can't move at all. Pan Zi scolded: "I depend, this hole is too cold cicada."

There is a famous underground Canyon in the scenic spot of Yimeng Mountain. The entrance is similar to that here. I think it is also a crack in the karst terrain. There are stalactites hanging upside down. When I look inside, I know it's not what I want. The cave was still bright when it entered, but after turning the corner, it turned dark. Panzi turned on the lamp and shone all the way forward. It was found that the walls around the cave were smooth and wet, with strange green, and seemed to have grown a layer of moss.

Aqui looked at the top of his head and took a cool breath: "Sanye, this hole is not simple. It seems that _____________ It's a burglary hole!"

The third uncle reached out and touched the wall of the cave. His face was puzzled. "Fuck his grandmother, it's really a hole robbery. There are many young heads in the vicinity of the ancient circle."

The middle-aged man and cat knelt at the bow of the boat with their waists and knelt on their knees, poles supported by one hand and rowed one by one. Listening to what we said, he cut in and said, "Oh, this seems to have some origins. That's right. The mountain we are passing through now is called Wufengling Mountain. It was passed down earlier that the whole mountain is actually an ancient tomb. It's so big and small around here. There are many more water tunnels.

"Oh, you look like an expert too." Uncle Three politely handed over a cigarette.

He shook and said, "What experts, I also listened to those who came here before. If you listen more, you can also say a couple of sentences, and you know it's so superficial. You mustn't say I'm a home."

Pan Zi and Da Kui both put their hands on their knives, talking and laughing while watching the movement around them vigilantly. On the surface, I could not feel anything wrong with the atmosphere, but my hands began to sweat unconsciously.

The third uncle lit his cigarette and asked the boatman what was happening in the cave. The boatman said that he didn't know what was happening, but there were many rules passed down from it, such as not speaking loudly, not looking into the water, and if he did so, nothing would happen. They had come over like this for generations, and nobody broke them. He can't tell whether it's true or not.

As he was pulling, the bottle suddenly waved its hand and whispered, "Shh, listen! Somebody's talking!" We were shocked by his sudden movement and held our breath. Sure enough, we heard the sound of the pepper coming from the depths of the cave.

These voices are very empty, after the cave echo processing, give a very wonderful feeling, I carefully want to distinguish what they are saying, but always feel able to understand and do not understand.

After listening for a while, I couldn't tell why, so I asked the middle-aged boatman if there was always such a sound in the cave. I asked a few questions, and no one answered me. Looking back, I could see what other boatmen were on the bow of the boat, and I had no trace of them for a long time.

I was so surprised that I cried out. Then I looked back. Come on, the old man was gone.

"Panzi, where have they been?" The third uncle screamed anxiously

"I don't know, I didn't hear the sound of diving," Panzi panicked. "Just now, it seems that people suddenly lost their minds."

"Oh, we're not dead. I don't know what's going to happen!" "Panzi, you fought in Vietnam. Have you ever eaten a dead man?" The third uncle was annoyed.

"Are you kidding, Sanye? When I was a soldier, the army was basically withdrawing there, and I didn't even shoot much!" Pan Zi pointed to Akui: "Fat Kui, you did not say that the family is always selling human meat steamed buns, you must have eaten a lot when you were a child."

"Fat, I covered it up in disorder. Besides, this man's meat steamed bun is also sold for others to eat. Who do you see selling human meat steamed bun to eat desperately by himself?"

I think they're going to quarrel. They're busy making a pause gesture and saying to them, "You three are in your 150's, so you can't be ashamed of yourself!"

As soon as I finished, the boat shook suddenly. Panzi took up the miner's lamp and shone it into the water. With the lamp, we saw a huge shadow swimming through the water.

Fat Kui's face was white, pointing to the water, and his chin cackled for a long time without saying a word. The third uncle was afraid that he would go back and slap him, scolding, "It's no good!" What's the matter? The other two ghosts are silent. You and her mother have been following for so many years and have gone to eat shit?

"My mother, Sanye, this thing is too big! I'm afraid we're not enough to have dinner. "Fat Kui watched the water with a lingering fear. He was sitting on the side of the boat, but now his buttocks have moved into the middle of the boat, as if afraid that something in the water would suddenly come out and pick him up.

"I bah!" The third uncle stared at him fiercely. "We want guys here, guys, guys? My old Wu has been cleaning out the sand for so long. What monsters have not seen? You can't stop farting here."

Panzi's face was pale, but for him it was fear, let alone shock. In such a narrow space, the water swept through such a huge thing, and for a time everyone's brain cramped. Panzi looked around and said, "Sanye, this cave is weird. My heart is stirring up a panic. Let's go out and say something. How about that?"

Fat Kui immediately agreed, in fact, I would like to go out, but in the end, I am the home of my uncle, how to wait for him to make a statement.

At this time, the third uncle looked at the stuffy bottle as if he was asking for his advice. With his personality, Lao Tzu, the King of Heaven, did not pay attention to it. Now, he seems to be very taboo about this boy. I can't help wondering.

The bottle was not listening to us at all, but the stonework-like expression had disappeared. Two eyes were staring straight into the water, as if they were concentrating on finding something.

I want to ask the third uncle what the origin of this person is, and the occasion is not appropriate. I have to ask Pan Zi secretly. Pan Zi also shook his head and said that he did not know. He only knew that this person had two moments. He especially pointed at the hand of that person with his chin and said, "Look, how many years will it take for this hand to be practised like this?"

I haven't really noticed the man's hand. Looking at it, it's really unusual. His hands, middle finger and index finger are very long. I immediately associate with the time when General Faqiu's two fingers explored holes. I have seen relevant records in my grandfather's notes. The master of Faqiu's general, his two fingers, are as stable as Mount Tai, with great strength. Big, can easily crack the small organs in the grave, and to practice such a unique skill, must start from childhood, the process is bound to be painful.

I was still thinking about what he could do with his hand. He raised his right hand and plunged it into the water like lightning. The action was fast, almost a flash of white light. His hand had returned. There was a black flickering insect in his two long fingers. He threw the insect on the deck and said, "Don't panic, just now." That's it."

I looked down and said, "Isn't this a lobster? So the big shadow just now is just a lot of water lice swimming past?

Yes, the man shook his hand with his clothes.

It's not acceptable yet, but we're relieved. Suddenly, Pang Kui crushed the insect flat with one foot. "Damn, the frightened old man is half dead."

But I turned to think, no, how could there be so many lobsters moving at the same time? And the water lice is too big! I turned to look at the stuffy bottle and found that he was looking at the water in a bit of confusion, not knowing what he was thinking.

Pangkui trampled on the body of the insect, presumably in order to save his lost face. He picked up a broken foot and sniffed it under his nose. He was shocked and said, "This is not a louse, this is a corpse." We all felt bad when we stayed, and the name sounded unlucky.

"This kind of insect eats carrion, where there are dead things, and when it eats well, it grows big. It looks like there must be a place upstream where corpses are accumulated. And the area is not small. The third uncle looked at the black hole.

"That thing bites the living man?" Da Kui asked timidly

"If it's normal size, it certainly won't bite, but look at this head, I'm not sure it will bite." The third uncle looked at him wonderingly. "This thing usually stays in a place where there are many dead people. It doesn't swim very often. Why do so many people move together now?"

The stuffy bottle suddenly turned its head deep into the cave. "I see, it may have something to do with the strange sound we just heard. Did you hear what it was?"

Fat Kui shook his head. "I can't understand how I listen. It feels like I don't listen to him carefully. I feel someone is talking, but I can't understand when I listen carefully --"

The stuffy bottle nodded. "It feels like someone is whispering behind their back.......................... Is there anything looking at us around here?