Actually, I did this with some guesswork.
Because the dead cannot eat the food of the living casually, wouldn't the world be in chaos?
In short, if the dead want to eat the food of the living, they must first get the permission of the living, and the biggest sign of this permission is to stick the chopsticks into the middle of the rice!
This kind of rice is called the end of the rice, which means that the dead have eaten the end of the rice.
This is probably one of the contracts between the living and the dead. Unless it is those evil spirits, ordinary ghosts are unlikely to break it.
Unfortunately, we are now trapped in such a unique place. We don't carry chopsticks with us. We can't even break two branches. We can only use two cigarettes as chopsticks. I don't know if it's useful. Anyway, we are already trapped to this point, so we are not afraid of doing useless work.
Despair is more terrible than disappointment.
After doing all this, I immediately stood up and looked around, trying to find some changes.
Unfortunately, after watching for a long time, I didn't see anything happen.
For a moment, I was at a loss. I turned around and was about to discuss with others. As a result, as soon as I moved my body, my eyes suddenly went black. It was a typical symptom of insufficient blood supply to the brain. When my vision recovered a little, a huge black shadow enveloped me. It was a stone slab that fell from the top of the corridor.
I was so scared that my hair stood on end. I hugged my head instinctively. Then, the expected blow did not appear. After a moment, I put down my arms doubtfully. The world in front of me had changed. The corridor became much wider, but it was just a rough earth hole, and it had not yet been covered with thick bluestone slabs.
Lao Bai and Brother Yaozi were curled up. They should have seen the abrupt change. At this time, they realized that something was wrong and stood up, looking confused.
The collapse scene was too real. It seemed that at least a stone slab weighing hundreds of pounds fell down. At that moment, I even had a feeling of being on the verge of death, thinking that I would definitely end up with a broken head.
However, after a brief moment of fear, I couldn't help laughing.
Obviously, I succeeded!!
Everything in front of me was clearly the appearance of the corridor before it was repaired. This was a moment of time travel, and we saw the appearance of this ancient tomb when it was being built.
"Hehe, hehe..."
A crisp laugh suddenly came from the corridor. Perhaps because it was empty, the laugh still had some echoes, like a child laughing.
The smile on my face was restrained, and I said to the others with a serious face: "A bowl of rice has become the medium between the living and the residual souls. Before, we couldn't see them or feel them, but they could see us. Now, both of us are finally standing on a parallel line. If you want to go out, remember one word - endure! No matter what happens, look at me. Only by getting rid of these things can we go out!"
After that, I took the lead and walked forward.
When I approached the intersection, I immediately coughed lightly.
In fact, this is a kind of etiquette, a etiquette to avoid the entanglement of ghosts and gods, especially when walking at night, passing by turns or crossroads, in order to remind those ghosts that someone is borrowing the road. It is said that such things like to wander at crossroads or turns. If you bump into them without saying a word, it is very likely to irritate them. If you cough in advance, it means that you have reminded them. Even if you bump into them, the other party will at most spit sticky phlegm on your face on the spot, but will not fight with you endlessly.
Among our generation, apart from the old man, who is not a smart person? To be honest, I am a novice. Now that I cough, I immediately understand what is going on. Only the old man doesn't understand, but the old man is a lot of age and understands more than any of us, so he naturally follows suit.
"Hehe..."
The crisp laughter sounded again, and it became louder and louder, and it was obviously very close to us.
I immediately quickened my pace, but before we completely crossed the intersection, a small figure appeared...
This was a boy, who looked to be no more than four or five years old, wrapped in a sheepskin, with no clothes to cover his body, a braid on his head, pale face, but scarlet lips, and black eyeballs occupying the entire eye socket, which was very creepy.
The so-called Shuangling is the main change of Yin Qi. If Shuangling, one of the three souls, appears alone, it is naturally a ghost!
Especially the ghost of a boy, even if it is not a violent death, it is definitely not good-looking.
When the boy saw us, his eyes obviously lit up, and he ran towards us quickly, and rushed to us in a few flashes.
Although I was prepared for this, I still felt a little creepy when I really experienced it. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and immediately put my left hand behind my back.
As the saying goes, men's left hand and women's right hand, this is where the Qi moves. It is said that when you encounter a ghost child who is trying to steal people's spirit, the other party will come up and pull the left hand of a man when he sees a man, and the right hand of a woman when he sees a woman. Once the other party pulls, you can't let go, which may cause a serious illness or even death. Therefore, some capable people will immediately hide their Qi-moving hand behind their backs when they encounter strange children on the road at night.
As expected, the ghost child blocked me first, and when he saw me with my left hand behind my back, he looked disappointed, and then flashed to the side of the old man. The old man was pale because of the ghost child's elusiveness, and his reaction was half a beat slow. Seeing that the ghost child was reaching out to grab his left hand, he quickly hid his hand behind his back.
The ghost boy was originally smiling, but when he saw this scene, his face immediately sank, and his black eyes rolled up to look at the old man. I secretly said, "Oh no!", but before I could react, the ghost boy "swooshed" onto the old man's shoulder.
The old man's originally hunched body straightened up, his movements were stiff, and he subconsciously held the musket in his hand.
Needless to say, as long as he opens fire, we will never get out in this life!
How was this place formed? It is formed by the spirits of people who know they will die but dare to die. They are full of blood. If we really kill one or half of them, they will all jump out and fight us!
I was worried that the old man couldn't hold it back, so I pretended not to see it. I smiled and approached the old man, put my arm around his shoulders, and gestured with the Tianguan Blade in front of him. In fact, the Tianguan Blade was almost hitting the ghost boy's face: "Old thing, I'll take this thing in exchange for the spray gun in your hand, how about it?"
The old man's face twitched and he forced a laugh.
As for the ghost boy, he was scared out of his wits by the Tianguan Blade and climbed off the old man like a monkey. But before he ran away, he seemed to be angry and pushed me hard from behind. The force was so great that I, a big man, was pushed to the ground. The smell of blood filled my mouth. I pressed my front teeth, and my teeth started to shake...
However, I didn't dare to spit. I cursed in my heart, but smiled on my face. I got up, patted my butt, and waved to continue on my way.
In fact, I was quite lucky. Fortunately, it was a little ghost. It was okay to scare it. If it was an old ghost, I'm afraid we would be in trouble today.
After this loss, Lao Diaoye finally learned his lesson. After all, it was not a pleasant experience to be ridden on the neck by a ghost child. It was hard not to be alert. As long as I did something, he would follow me immediately.
In fact, this place is weird. If you really understand the depth, it is not difficult to get out.
We met some cool spirits left by the Donghu people one after another. Some talked to us and pretended not to hear. Some patted us from behind and told us not to look back. Some simply came up to rob things. Let him do whatever he wanted.
However, the most dangerous one was encountered by me.
It was a rather stout ghost woman, with a big round face, triangular eyes, and a white face like a thick layer of flour. Although I coughed when I turned the corner, I still bumped into her head-on. Compared with her, I was too thin and weak. I sat on the ground with my buttocks. When I raised my head, I met her eyes.
The most taboo thing for a man to do when he meets a female ghost is to look at her. If she doesn't like it, it's okay. If she does, then it's really over.
This ghost woman looks like this, and she must not be much better when she was alive. Even if the Donghu people are not particular, they always know beauty and ugliness. No one dares to experience such a thing. She was lonely when she was alive, and she must be evil after death. The result can be imagined. The triangular eyes of the ghost woman immediately brightened.
Fortunately, Lao Bai had some quick wits. He came up and helped me up with a smile, saying that I was walking absent-mindedly and must be lonely. It happened that he knew a good place that could help me solve my problems, which was better than any magic medicine.
I knew what he meant, and immediately covered my waist and got up with difficulty. I said frankly that I was old and my physical strength was declining. My legs were weak when I walked. I fell down and felt even more powerless recently. I didn't want to mention this matter again. I was disgusted by women now.
The ghost woman's bloody mouth that was laughing hideously immediately closed, and her ghost face was gloomy. She looked at me with contempt in her triangular eyes and turned around and left...
Although we have encountered many such crappy things, generally speaking, it was still safe.
Unknowingly, we have walked a long way.
"Should we be out soon?"
Lao Bai was already out of breath. He confirmed again and again that there was no unclean thing following us, and couldn't help laughing: "No wonder your elders were able to come out. Anyone who knows what's going on can't fight ghosts, but can't they know the rules? It's no problem to avoid disaster."
Facts have proved that Lao Bai's mouth is really stinky. There is a kind of effect that listening to your words is better than jumping into the toilet to take a bath. He is a real flag maniac. Not long after he opened his mouth, we turned a corner and saw a dim light in the corridor in front of us. There were bursts of noisy voices coming from men and women, who seemed to be talking.
We couldn't understand their language, but judging from the noise of the voices, I'm afraid that the number of Shuangling gathered together is frightening! !