Meng Laoer looked inside and said impatiently: "Then, can we go down now?"
Liu Ruxiang thought for a moment, rolled up her sleeves, turned her back to the cave and walked in. Then she leaned forward slightly, stepped out with one foot, swayed her legs, and slid down on the ground.
I was stunned for a moment, and then I heard her calling us down below.
Meng Laoer moved faster than me and immediately got into the hole. As a result, he lost his balance and slid down on his buttocks on the muddy ground.
I stepped firmly on my feet, grabbed the hemp rope on the side, and slowly climbed down bit by bit. It took me a long time to get to the bottom.
There was a lot of water in the cave, and not far from the end, a brick wall with a big hole suddenly appeared. Right at the foot of the brick wall, there was a gray shoe, which was exactly the same as the one Liu Ruxiang was wearing.
"Let's go in, my wife is inside!"
Meng Laoer pointed at the big hole impatiently.
"Don't worry, be careful." Liu Ruxiang handed me the flashlight and slowly came to the brick wall that collapsed with a big hole, her expression was particularly solemn.
The bricks on the ground had a dark grayish color, and there were some dry and hard milky white impurities at the joints. Liu Ruxiang used her nails to pick off a little bit, rubbed it and said doubtfully: "This is glutinous rice paste. It must have been a long time ago. It's very good." How could there be a wall built by someone in the cave?"
I made a bold guess: "Could this be a treasure room dug by someone? Maybe it was dug by the robber and bandit in the past."
Liu Ruxiang was uncertain and broke another brick off the wall. Carefully comparing the patterns on the two bricks, he said solemnly: "It seems that the bricks were fired in the Ming Dynasty. The style and quality are good. The construction cost is high and cannot be afforded by ordinary families."
After that, he threw the bricks aside, took the flashlight and shined it inside, calling us to get in.
As soon as I walked in, I was surprised to find that there was actually a long corridor. The floor and walls were covered with the same kind of blue bricks, and the top of the head was covered with dark gray feldspar. The ground was surprisingly clean, with only a small amount of sand mixed in. of water flowing.
"Bata, bah!"
The three of us stepped inside the water and saw the end of the tomb.
The water there was red with blood, and a woman with disheveled hair was lying on the ground. There was a big wound on her stomach. A bloody scene appeared in front of me. I looked over according to the light of the flashlight. I was startled and immediately shouted and leaned on Liu Ruxiang. .
Meng Laoer, on the other hand, reacted fiercely. He rushed over crying and threw himself on the side, crying miserably.
Liu Ruxiang stepped forward, sighed softly, took out a handkerchief and covered Fang Xiaomei's face.
"People cannot be resurrected after death, so we should mourn and accept changes."
Meng Laoer was crying and ignored Liu Ruxiang.
"You take her down the mountain, and I'll take her on her last journey."
Meng Laoer slowly stood up and walked to me.
In an instant, he snatched the dagger from my hand, dragged me to the corner, pressed the cold blade against my neck, turned around and yelled at Liu Ruxiang: "I'm going to kill him!"
Something unexpected happened at this moment. I was so frightened by Meng Laoer's fierce look that I couldn't stand and didn't dare to move.
"Put down your sword!" Liu Ruxiang was angry, and she didn't expect that Meng Laoer would come back like this.
"Back off, back off! Stay away from me!" Meng Laoer looked ferocious, and as soon as he exerted force on the dagger in his hand, a heartbreaking pain appeared in his neck.
I clearly felt that the skin on my neck had been scratched, and blood was dripping down my chest.
I was almost scared to cry. I leaned my head back hard, trying to stay away from the blade, and whimpered, "Don't kill me. It's useless for you to kill me. I've only known her for less than a month. Don't..."
Before I could finish my words, Meng Laoer's hand grabbed my ear again and it started to hurt. I was so scared that I immediately closed my mouth and my eyes shed tears silently.
"Meng Laoer, what are you going to do?" Liu Ruxiang also turned her back and slowly backed away until she was against the wall.
"I'm telling you, you must follow my words step by step. If you dare not listen, I will kill him immediately. If I run out and turn myself in and plead guilty, I won't die!" Meng Laoer said in a vicious tone. It makes me feel unbelievable. This way of speaking is almost completely different from the past.
"You are not the second child of the Meng family, and you are occupying his body?" Liu Ruxiang saw something was wrong and immediately guessed this.
"Don't worry about this. I am a fake inside and out. If I want to blame you, I can only blame you for being stupid. You listen to me, you are going to get a wound on your body now." Meng Laoer said .
Liu Ruxiang was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
"Don't worry, just get a wound quickly."
Liu Ruxiang stretched out her hand. The palm of her hand was injured when the gavel exploded when she was doing the ritual at home in the morning. She uncovered the gauze on her hand and pinched it with the nails of her other hand.
The healed scar immediately began to bleed.
I felt extremely uncomfortable in my heart, and I kept thinking wildly, what happened to this Meng Laoer?
"Then what?" Liu Ruxiang asked.
"Then you turn around, go to the big stone door, and drop the blood on your hands into the sink."
"Shimen?" Liu Ruxiang turned around and looked at the wall behind her. It took her a long time to find the clue.
"You said this wall is a door. If you don't walk in, you won't be able to see it. How do you know? Have you ever come in?" Liu Ruxiang asked him.
Meng Laoer was getting angry when he spoke: "It's none of your business, just do it quickly."
Liu Ruxiang's hand suddenly retracted.
"Why, what will be the consequences of dripping blood in it?" Liu Ruxiang asked him.
Her answer was the same as before.
Liu Ruxiang looked up and down in the small space, then pondered for a moment, and finally dripped the blood from her palm into it amid Meng Laoer's constant urging.
"Tick-"
The blood dripped in first, and then the rock wall above the head came, washing the drop of bright red blood and falling into the small hole below.
Liu Ruxiang lowered her head and thought, then turned around and asked, "Then what? Can you let him go? He is still a child. We can't beat you together."
Meng Laoer sneered: "It's not over yet. Others don't know what you are capable of, so how can I know it? Among the younger generation of the Liu family of your Yumen, you are the most powerful in spells, and you are also amazing in Waidan Kungfu."
Liu Ruxiang was a little surprised and frowned slightly: "You know all this? Who are you?"
