After finishing speaking, Song Siyuan looked at everyone and urged: "Let's go, let's go to the other side quickly and take a look at the black water under the river. What is it?"
"No, you really want to understand what Black Water is?" Yue Guanchao thought that Song Siyuan was trying to get into trouble with him, and his tone was full of confusion.
"Yue Guanchao, what you think and what I think are not the same thing at all. I went to observe the black water to determine what the black water is. Since it has been produced since the Chu era, it has at least several thousand years of history. , maybe we can also find clues about the ancient Chu ancestors.”
"Let's go!"
After saying that, Song Siyuan pulled Ren Peacock, and the two of them took a step away from the others.
Yue Guanchao looked at the two people who were friendly, scratching the back of his head and wondering: "Isn't Song Qianjin not getting along with Sister Ren? How come she seems to be a different person after one day?"
"Well, no one can guess. Let's follow up first, in case there is anything else ahead."
The few people who were lagging behind continued to raise their lamps and followed Song Siyuan and the others. In about a stick of incense, they had already crossed the large gray fog and stood on the cliff on the other side.
Yue Guanchao looked back and saw that the smoke tunnel they were coming from spread across the bridge deck from wide to thin. After the smoke faded, the gray fog continued to change, closing towards the crack, and finally completely covered the bridge deck, turning back into a thick black fog. status.
Song Siyuan picked up the flashlight and looked around. As she expected, the eye hole near the trumpet was as expected. The surface was covered with unusual moss and weeds. Countless flying insects sometimes lay down and sometimes fluttered, hovering over the weeds. Looking back, she could see the black The water flows from the tributaries to the main stream and flows deep along the wide Lama Mouth.
The stone platform that Yue Guanchao saw was located on the stone wall between the caves. All the stone stairs extended downwards. Some patterns seemed to be found in the chaos. It looked mysterious and solemn, like a simple and natural prehistoric building.
Previously, Song Siyuan had already had doubts about the cause of the black water. After having the speculations of the ancient Chu ancestors, she became even more curious about this underground valley.
They picked up the lamp tube and gradually went down to the depths of the river valley along different stone platforms. When everyone went down to the river valley, they looked up and saw that the trumpet mouth had shrunk to the size of a water tank. The light could hardly shine here, and only the light of the lamp tube could be seen. Illuminating each other and making the air look less cold and damp.
The two men of Yue and Song walked along the rugged river bank to the river. The black water was rushing and flowing, and it kept slapping at the mouth of the canyon, causing the stone table to roar like an animal roaring. Otherwise, there was nothing else on the river, only a few stone bridges dividing the river channel. Like countless giants lifting a huge keel bridge.
Song Siyuan picked up the engineering shovel and scooped a shovel into the river. When she pulled out the shovel, she could see that the clear river water had dripped away, and the surface of the shovel was covered with a layer of pitch-black stuff.
The moment the shovel was lifted out of the water, all the clear water had been lost, leaving only the solid substance on the shovel. Seeing this, the two realized that the dark water in the river was not some evil Luo Minghai, but that there were too many impurities in it. Even though everyone was still concerned about it. Heihe was cautious, at least not as timid as before.
"The clear water flowing out from under the shovel means that these impurities are not mixed with the groundwater, but what are these?"
She picked up the flashlight and unconsciously approached the shovel. When her vision was clear enough, the shape of the dark material on the surface of the shovel puzzled the two of them.
The shovel is covered with black lumps the size of fingernails. The surface of these black lumps is like the outer skin of a watermelon insect. Countless dark stripes are superimposed on each other, looking like oval insect eggs.
If you hold it under a flashlight, it can still reflect part of the light. The dark and shiny river is filled with these sheep-dung eggs, so it shines under the flashlight.
Just as Song Siyuan was about to reach out and pick up the eggs, their outer skins began to bulge and tremble, as if something was about to break out of the shells.
"This place is very evil. You can touch anything else with your hands."
Yue Guanchao quickly took the engineer's shovel and threw it far away. However, in an instant, he saw the black insect eggs being smashed. Then, dozens of white insects crawled out, causing white spots all around.
"It seems that they are really insect eggs, but what on earth are these?"
Song Siyuan came here to find out. There was no reason to be afraid of them at this time. She picked up a flashlight and squatted on the ground to observe the white worms carefully.
These white worms are only the size of rice grains. Their heads are like crickets covered with hard shells and have sharp horns like bullfights. Their eyes are like two small yellow rice. Their legs, teeth, and tentacles are constantly trembling, and even the internal organs in their abdomen are shaking. The movement is clearly visible.
"Why are these white bugs so scared?"
When the white bugs crawl, they look like drunken lazy people, staggering around. Some white bugs even roll over and kick, which is very similar to poisoning.
Song Siyuan pulled the bugs with a pen and explained: "For these oviparous bugs, the space inside the egg is limited, and some organs will be folded up. They will not gradually develop fully until the egg shell emerges, just like a bird's baby. The eggshell will begin to cover the feathers."
