Since the bosses were all ahead, the Yamados also took the initiative and expressed their willingness to accompany them.

The two men guarding the intestine mouth were still in the business. Ni Qiuhui divided the remaining twenty people into four groups according to five people. The temporary approach was to bring one group of people in first, and the other three groups were waiting in the intestine mouth for instructions.

Eight people, three in the first and five in the second, were still in the intestines where the snow chicken was gnawed into a blood chicken.

After getting down the hole, Ni Qiuhui was not in a hurry to go in. She spread her hands first. Huang Song next to her hurriedly handed over the dagger. Ni Qiuhui rubbed the dagger into her palm, then clenched her fists, and blood dripped from her fists' eyes.

This is avoiding the mountain beast. Taking advantage of this moment, Jiang Lian put the rope on the talisman's feet longer.

He really couldn't stand the charlatan's marching in small steps: If the charlatan entered the mountain intestines, he would be really stimulated and demented...

Anyway, there are so many people who are low-level monsters that can be controlled; for high-level monsters, just two ropes are useless.

***

Several people walked all the way inside.

Ni Qiuhui walked in the front, Huang Song helped her find out the lights by her side, Jiang Lian and the sage were in the middle, and the remaining four were postponed. Every time she walked about ten meters, someone would stick a self-adhesive luminous piece to the mountain wall. This was the newly transferred equipment: along this way, a "light strip" behind her was very clear.

Every time you walk more than a hundred meters, you will use two pens to illuminate and luminous to write the words "peace" on the mountain wall.

Jiang Lian thought this method was good, and he couldn't send out the news, so it was the same for writing the words on the mountain wall. When later generations entered the cave, they could refer to it: such a simple truth, the fourth and seventh aunts should have it.

The thought came to light, and Ni Qiuhui stopped. Huang Song's flashlight shone on a mountain wall, and his voice was a little excited: "It was written by our people, and there are arrows..."

There is a sign? Everyone hugged it up.

Not only does it have marks, but it also has a character, which is the character "mi".

Ni Qiuhui asked Huang Song: "There is anyone with the surname Mi?"

Huang Song thought for a long time and shook his head decisively: "No."

The charlatan frowned and murmured: "Rice... do you need rice? It's impossible to cook rice, do you want to exorcise evil spirits... don't you use glutinous rice?"

Jiang Lian thought the word "ri" had a deep meaning. After reading it for a few seconds, he suddenly remembered: "This should be written by Assistant Meng, or by Miss Meng. Miss Meng said that Assistant Meng's ancestors had entered the clothing appraisal business. This is a code word, and the word "ri" is early, and there are eight of them."

Hearing the three words "Estimated Clothes Line", Ni Qiuhui also understood: "Twenty-five people should have been arranged in '23+2', but it seems that they have been scattered into small teams, but this arrow..."

The arrow was very strange, and it was pointing out in the direction of everyone's movement.

At this time, everyone entered the cave for only about ten minutes, and there were no forks along the way. If there were really eight people walking along the direction of this arrow, they should have walked out of the mountain intestines smoothly.

The charlatan said: "Can it be a ghost hitting the wall? He has clearly reached the exit, but he just can't get out."

Ni Qiuhui ordered two people: "Now, go to the exit and speed up to see if you can go out."

The two of them responded and walked out quickly. After about a quarter of an hour, they turned around panting again: "We can walk out, we will go all the way to the exit before we come back."

This is strange. Could this mark be fake? Ni Qiuhui pondered for a moment: "Come on it first, the authenticity is to be determined."

Huang Song acted as he said, and after taking a pen, he put a question mark on the side.

The group continued to walk in. After about five minutes, they actually reached the end. There was a hole at the end. Huang Song grabbed the edge of the hole and looked down: "More than ten meters down, we will reach the next floor."

More than ten meters were not a problem. Ni Qiuhui ordered someone to tie a rope and knot two ropes. When the two were lowered, they could help each other.

Jiang Lian and Huang Song went down first, only half of them. Huang Song's eyes were sharp and saw something first: "Stop! Stop! There are words here!"

The person who put the rope on the top quickly tied the rope body. Huang Song couldn't stabilize his body for a while and swayed on the rope. The flashlight was not fixed, but he could still illuminate a few words above.

Don't be afraid.

There was also a simple drawing of a villain next to him.

What's strange is that the word "no" with "not afraid" is missing half - this is a well-like barrel, and the character is at the junction of the side wall and the top surface of the barrel. Judging from the posture, the less half is stuck into the joint.

Jiang Lian couldn't help but say, "Are you sure this was written by Yamado?"

Huang Song was very sure: "This kind of pen was customized by our internal design and was put into use only two years ago, so I have never seen anyone else use it."

Jiang Lian didn't say anything: The position of the character is too tricky. This passage is like a tube. A person hangs down from a rope. His body is parallel to the tube wall. If he raises his hand to write, it will either be a line of horizontal characters or a row of vertical characters.

But the effect of this line of characters is horizontal and vertical. For example, it is like a corridor, where a person writes a line of characters on the wall of the corridor. Later, the corridor was erected, and the lines became vertical, but when you read it, you have to tilt your head to 90 degrees.

How can people climb to that angle to write? Moreover, this book is too young. Who would normally write a "not afraid" like coaxing children?

Of twenty-five people...

He felt a little moved: It really is, Shi Xiaohai should be able to write this.

Just as she was thinking, another rope fell straight down, but it turned out that Ni Qiuhui was impatient to wait on the top, so she simply went down to see it herself - she was thin and as quick as ape, and she fell to Jiang Lian in an instant.

She pursed her lips and looked at the words, her eyes were unstable, she paused and said, "What do you think?"

Huang Song didn't know how to answer, so he didn't dare to say anything. Jiang Lianze said the truth: "Normal, no one can write like this, and the word "no" is missing half of it. Either someone is making a fool of himself or..."

He thought this last sentence was too ridiculous and swallowed it back.

Ni Qiuhui was very interested in his words: "End the words, or what?"

Jiang Lian hardened his teeth: "Or it's this mountain intestine... it's a mysterious thing."

Unexpectedly, Ni Qiuhui nodded: "It is very likely that the two young men who have been on duty here just now said that there seemed to be some changes in the mountains. They couldn't feel them while standing, and they could feel them when they were lying on the ground. I felt strange at that time, what if the mountain was shaking?"

Jiang Yi was able to penetrate it with a little bit: "Isn't the mountain moving? Is it... the intestine moving?"

Huang Song was confused by the side and did not dare to interrupt.

Ni Qiuhui nodded: "The nine-curved ileum is entangled and connected. It only needs to disrupt the splicing a little, and the structure inside will be completely different... This rescue is meaningless."

Jiang Lian was confused: "How come it's meaningless?"

Ni Qiuhui said: "Don't you understand? The maze is difficult to walk, let alone a maze that is renovated at any time? Usually, rescue is the person outside bringing the people inside out, but here, how many people come and how many people are trapped - the key to going out is the people inside to save themselves, not the people outside."

As he said that, he looked at Huang Song: "Take the person out while his intestines have not changed yet. I guess Lao Liu is coming soon. After he goes out, he will tell her and say what I said, everyone is waiting outside and there is no need to send people in it."

Huang Song seemed to understand: "Then... third aunt, won't you go out?"

Ni Qiuhui said: "If I can work with them, I can do my best. This is more likely to win by self-rescue. It's not about fighting for the people. You... the chance of working hard is small, and the chance of something happening is high."

Huang Song felt embarrassed on his face, but he still responded, grabbed the rope and vibrated, and shouted: "Pull me up."

Ni Qiuhui watched him get into the hole before looking at Jiang Lian: "Where are you, won't you go out?"

Jiang Lian shook his head and shouted to the top: "God, it seems that the intestines can move by themselves. What route and marks are left in vain. Do you dare to enter?"

Soon, the charlatan's voice was falling from his head, surprised and happy: "It's so exciting? Can you still move by yourself? Then I have to take a closer look."

***

Eight people, three more people.

Now, Jiang Lian is replaced by Ni Qiuhui.

There are few people, so it’s easy to talk. The charlatan and Ni Qiuhui are close to each other: “San aunt, I heard you live in Sichuan?”

Ni Qiuhui said: "Qingcheng Mountain."

"Where... companion mountain?"

“Become a monk.”

Jiang Lian was stunned, but he quickly recovered as usual, turning his lamp on the same light.

The charlatan failed to hide his surprise, and he said stutteringly: "Go to become a monk? Third aunt, what happened to you...?"

He originally wanted to say whether he had encountered a change or something that could not be readily thought about, but he felt that it was not tactful enough.

Ni Qiuhui smiled and said, "Many people have asked this question, and I have answered a template... I have a family and a child, and I have not encountered misfortune, I live a good life, and my children are also successful. I want to become a monk, and after I talk to my family, I will become a monk. Being a monk is a choice, not to avoid the world, not to cut off the world, not to be desperate, nor to be discouraged."

The charlatan didn't expect that this was the answer. After careful consideration, he suddenly realized that he was narrow-minded. When he looked at Ni Qiuhui again, he suddenly felt that although she was thin, short and inconspicuous, she had a kind of elegance on her body.

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!