It turned out that when the sage heard what Jiang Lian said on the phone, he felt that the line on Phoenix's right eye would be put on hold.

Just put it aside, he had no choice. He could not even lift the coffin board. He had already fallen asleep in disappointment. He tossed and turned, and sat up again.

No, he should have watched it on the spot - how can the live broadcast be compared to the photos? If the kid is withdrawn early the next morning, wouldn't he even look at it?

Besides, if you see it with your own eyes and your heart is shocked, maybe he can have a dream again? A dream will lead to a big ending, which will save you a lot of trouble.

So he sat up happily again.

After a break in the afternoon, I was ready to go to the ground. The charlatan used a hiking pole to find the person in charge of the camp.

The Sanchong Lotus Petal had a request, but the person in charge did not dare to neglect it. He quickly arranged someone to accompany him and greeted the other end. The person who was connected said that Meng Qianzi and Lu Sanming had just fallen asleep and dared not call.

If you don’t shout, don’t shout. It’s not too late to talk when you wake up. The charlatan just goes to watch it. It’s not about to overturn the world. The person in charge sent a few mountain people to accompany you all the way and told me that when you encounter inconvenient places, you will walk with the charlatan on your back. Anyway, he is thin and has no weight.

It was still good when we set off, and it started to rain halfway. When we arrived at the camp, it was raining heavily, and lightning was lightning and thunder. Several people took the charlatan to find the pit. There were two Yados guarding the coffin at night, and they were nestling in the temporary shelter to watch the shed sway with the wind and rain.

The charlatan first circled around the first two coffins, but did not find out what was going on, so he proposed to go to the pit.

Yamado, who was on the verge of night, was still a little afraid of the pit, but then again, apart from the strange scratching sound, the bronze lid was nothing special. Moreover, after everyone climbed up in a mess before, Jiang Lian stayed alone for a long time, but nothing happened.

What's more, it's too late to curry favor with the three lotus petals, so who can stop him?

So he was released soon, but his duty was still instructed to keep quiet and never yell or beat and stomp. The charlatan was a little nervous, nodding like smacking garlic. Yamado, who accompanied the charlatan, laughed at the slightest question: "Look at this thunder and rain, even if it hits and stomp, you can't hear it."

...

Of course, the person who answered would not speak so much in detail, and explained the whole story in just a few sentences, but Meng Qianzi was still anxious: "Then what did he do when he went down?"

The man cried and said, "I didn't do anything, Mr. God is very lawful."

...

On the way, the Yamado lifted the covered canvas and put the charlatan down with a rope. To be safe, there was also a Yamado who accompanied him down.

It was at night that the canvas was covered with black hair. The charlatan wore a headlamp and the Yamado carried a spotlight. Although the canvas had a rain cover, the water was everywhere. In addition, the mud soil was loose underneath, and the entire bronze cover had a layer of mud soup.

The charlatan carefully looked at it under his head, walked from here to there with his hands and feet. In order to save the information, he carefully took out his cell phone and lit it up and took photos from time to time.

The top few people got tired after watching it. In addition, the heavy rain hit the head, and it was not a good thing to put anyone on. So they retreated back to the awning, thinking about seeing the spotlights signal upwards, and then went over to pull the person up.

When a trembling sound appeared, several people looked up at the sky, thinking that the thunder was so big that it was so big that it was rolling in the sky, but it caused the valley and the ground to shake.

But there are always intervals in the thunder in nature, and lightning is a sign of it. The vibration rumbling like a war drum. Under the cover of this sound, people's shouts are inaudible - several people were puzzled for a few seconds, and suddenly they were creepy.

It seems like... something is crazily hitting the bronze cover.

The few people looked at each other and reacted almost at the same time. They rushed towards the pit. Before they could approach, they heard a shattering sound. The big canvas was buried with broken wooden boards and corpses that rushed up from below for a long time.

When a few people rushed to the edge of the pit and turned on the flashlight, they saw that the original coffin had been broken into pieces by force, leaving only a dark hole the size of a coffin. The charlatan disappeared, and only a broken wood corpse at the bottom of the pit, a broken spotlight, and the mountain dou curled in the corner, a stunned and trembling.

So, what happened at that time has to be asked about that Yamado.

Unfortunately, that Yamado couldn't provide much.

According to him, everything was normal when the incident happened. The charlatan squatted down and looked at the bronze cover under his feet, while he stood beside him to help clean it.

Then, there was a bang, as if something was coming from bottom to top, rushing under the bronze cover. He was caught off guard and almost lost his hand.

The charlatan looked at him inexplicably, but he thought he had touched something by mistake: "What are you doing?"

He stuttered and replied: "I'll fight...all."

As he spoke, there was another tremor, and the vibration force penetrated through the bronze cover, numbing the legs of a person.

This time, the fool knew that there was something under the bronze cover.

What's even more terrifying is that the collision continues, and every time it rings in a different direction: that is, the thing is tentatively thinking about it in different locations - what if it hits the bottom of the coffin? There is bronze elsewhere, and the coffin is wooden!

The two of them shouted at the same time: "Let's go, go quickly!"

While speaking, he stumbled to the edge of the rope and screamed wildly toward the top. Unfortunately, thunder was shaking in the sky, his feet were shaking, and the shouts of people were as straight as thin threads, and they could not hear them at all.

He could only climb up. The mountain dou was still self-deprecating and held the butt of the charlatan on his head and pushed him upwards. However, the charlatan was not the material for crawling ropes. He was busy and had a lot of strength, and he only reached more than a meter.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the coffin broke everywhere. At the same time, a huge fishy smell and wind sound came from behind.

The Shando instinctively dodged to one side, and the spotlights he was carrying rolled to the ground. It was not dawn in the sky, and the bottom was pitch black. The spotlights were tilted again. He only saw a huge black shadow rushing straight towards the direction he had just stood. Fortunately, the charlatan had climbed up a little and was not directly impacted, but the thing was probably brought to the rope. After pulling it, the vertical rope that adhered to the wall swung open into the pit. The charlatan could no longer hold it, and fell to the ground with a sound.

The thing turned around and attacked the charlatan again depending on the situation.

It is said that after falling a few times today, the charlatan should have been unable to get up long ago, but the survival of his life made him move quickly. He climbed up on the ground, glanced at the black shadow as his head hood, and said "Oh my God", and he panicked and ran forward.

The mountain dog carried a dagger to defend himself, but the thing was so big that it was so playful to wield the dagger into battle. In a panic, he didn't care about anything. He climbed to the edge of the spotlight. When he turned around, he saw that the thing was about to catch up with the charlatan. Without thinking about it, he shook his hand and smashed the spotlight hard.

Then, in just a moment, two things happened.

First, the charlatan suddenly stepped on the air and fell down. It turned out that he had already run to the break of the coffin in panic but did not know it.

Second, the light of the spotlight flipped in the air. As he flipped, he saw a fleshy tail covered with scales swaying in the air, instantly shattering the spotlight that was still in the air.

Then, the thing rushed down from the break, and disappeared just by engaging in the eyelashes.

...

Just listening to people's stories, I feel thrilling. I don't know how nervous and dangerous the scene at that time was.

Meng Qianzi reached out to wipe the rain on her face, and then she noticed that Lu Sanming and the others had arrived, and Pixiu also held up a big black umbrella for her.

Everyone spontaneously did not dare to go into the pit: at the beginning, everyone was already like a frightened bird with just a little scratching sound, but now there is a gloomy hole full of bones in the pit...

Jiang Lian squatted on the edge of the pit and looked for a while, and suddenly grabbed the hanging rope on the edge of the pit and slid down. Meng Qianzi was shocked and rushed to see him. He saw Jiang Lian avoiding the skeleton all the way, walking to the edge of the broken hole, illuminating the flashlight, then supporting the remaining coffin edge with both hands, like supporting the well wall, and listening for a while, then looking up, shaking his head at her.

This means there is no news, and it may be good news.

Meng Qianzi forced herself to think about the good things, although deep down, she felt that the charlatan might have died: she couldn't escape on the ground, let alone entered the lair of that thing.

Jiang Lianzhong came up again, walked straight to Meng Qianzi, and whispered: "At least twenty people."

Meng Qianzi didn't understand.

Jiang Lian explained: "I counted twenty corpses in the coffin alone, and at least twenty people were piled up in that coffin."

No coffin can squeeze out twenty corpses, so maybe they are broken into pieces and filled in after the corpse is broken into pieces.

But what Meng Qianzi cares about most is not the corpse, her throat and hair are dry: "What is the head under that coffin?"

Jiang Lian shook his head: "I can't see clearly, it's too dark. I only know there is water. I have to go down and take a look."

Before Meng Qianzi could speak, he looked at the Yamado who accompanied the charlatan to the pit: "What is that thing? You really didn't see clearly?"

He was the only witness and could not provide valuable clues. The Yamado looked ashamed: "I really didn't see clearly. It was too dark at that time. The whole process only took a few seconds, and he was panicked again..."

Jiang Lian smiled and said, "It's okay. In that state, it's normal to be invisible. You can think of anything. Is that thing huge? Is it a vertical big, such as a bear, or a horizontal big, such as a snake, a lizard?"

It was easy to deal with if there was an option, and the Yamado blurted out: "The horizontal, like a big fish, is also running very quickly."

Jiang Lian nodded: "But when you see its tail, it is said to be covered with scales - it shouldn't be a fish tail, right?"

That must be not. The Yamado struggled to adjust his wording: "It's not fish, it's reptiles, no, the big amphibians. When it rushed down to chase Mr. God, I heard a loud sound of falling into the water. If you can live in the water, it should be an amphibian. And..."

He swallowed: "It's really big, and the smell is heavy."

Jiang Lian nodded: "You will know when you look at the crack at the bottom of the coffin, you can't be too small."

Speaking of this, he looked at Meng Qianzi: "Prepare some tools for me, I'll go down and explore."

Meng Qianzi's face was sank, and the words "Don't even think about it" were almost about to break out. She paused and endured, giving him face in front of so many people.

She said: "Borrow a step to speak."

After saying that, he took the umbrella that Pixiu had held for her and walked out with great strides. Jiang Lian also held the umbrella and followed. After walking away for a while, Meng Qianzi suddenly stood up, turned around and said hard: "No, no, I don't agree."

Jiang Lian felt that he was afraid that he was not a bit masochistic: usually, he never felt that others talked to him gently, but he felt comfortable and wanted to be honest and obedient.

Meng Qianzi frowned: "If the casualties have occurred, the casualties must be controlled by him, this '1'. I also want to save him. If he was struggling at the entrance of the cave now, I would use all the methods to rescue him-but now, there is no movement at the bottom and nothing can be seen. He might have been eaten, and the thing is still lurking underneath... No one is allowed to use it, and no one is allowed to use it before the powerful equipment comes."

Jiang Lian said: "If the person who is missing now is not a charlatan, but your college student, are you waiting for equipment on the spot? Tell the truth."

Meng Qianzi was silent for a moment, then paused and said, "If it were my college master, I would think about it in my heart, but I could not put it even more - the elders left, and the mountain ghost's burden was on me. I would wait for equipment on the spot, but I would not refuse the suicide squad: If there is a Yamado petitioning even though he knows that his life is in danger, I will agree."

Jiang Lian said: "Okay."

He continued to say, "First, I am not a mountain ghost, and I can ignore your orders; second, I will volunteer to be a charlatan's suicide squad."

Meng Qianzi's chest was fluctuating violently. She stared at Jiang Lian and said two words "good".

After saying that, he left Jiang Lian, turned around and left. When he reached the middle of the way, he shouted: "Lu Sanming!"

Lu Sanming was startled and answered loudly: "Here!"

"He will provide him with whatever he wants, and only do his best to assist on the ground, and under the ground, see his life."

***

The equipment brought by Shangui this time was limited, and Jiang Lian could not make any more requests. He only had a mountain ghost basket and asked Shantu to set up a simple pulley. In this way, when he encountered danger, he could pull him up on the bottom three-shake rope.

While waiting, he went to find Meng Qianzi again. Meng Qianzi sat in the awning set up by night people. The strangers around him should not be close to the aura. He noticed that he had come, and quickly turned his body and turned his face to look at him.

Since he didn't cover his ears, he could still hear them. Jiang Lian squatted down beside the awning: "Qianzi, don't you want to go against you."

Meng Qianzi didn't move.

"I'm actually a gamble. The charlatan has a 50% chance of dying and a 50% chance of living. If he lives, the time for rescue will be very important - one day earlier, one hour earlier, or even one quarter of an hour earlier, the result will be very different."
To be continued...