On the dining table in the courtyard of the village chief’s house, only the village chief’s family sat on it, and there was no shadow of Professor Liu.
Hearing the voice, the village chief turned his head, "You are here to see Professor Liu, he has a fever and just took medicine."
The players looked at each other, Ji Shangmu said: "Then let's go in and see the professor."
In the room, Professor Liu was half leaning on the head of the bed, with a slumped face, an abnormal blush on his face, and thick gauze wrapped around his arms. When he raised his eyes and saw them coming in, he said weakly: "You are here, maybe I have a high fever caused by inflammation of the wound, and my whole body is weak, so I may not be able to go to the tomb today."
Ji Shangmu stepped forward, raised his hand to test the temperature of Professor Liu's forehead, frowned slightly and said, "Professor, what kind of medicine are you taking?"
Professor Liu said with difficulty: "Ibuprofen."
Ji Shangmu bent down and pulled the quilt for him, "Although ibuprofen is anti-inflammatory and antipyretic, there is no medical condition here. If the wound is inflamed and festered, relying on this alone is useless."
Professor Liu was obviously a little nervous, and his voice was raised once, "Fester?!"
Ji Shangmu looked worried, "Yes, it was processed in a hurry, and I don't know if there is any virus on it. If it gets infected and enters the blood, it will be a big deal."
"But the village..." Professor Liu sat up a little excitedly, got stuck in the middle of the sentence, and his face was cloudy.
"What did you say?" Ji Shangmu asked softly, looking at him without blinking, showing a trace of doubt just right.
"No, it's nothing, it's okay to delay for a few days..." The second half of the sentence was said in a low voice, as if to comfort himself.
Ji Shangmu hooked his lips indiscriminately, and said, "It's hard to say, even if you don't care about the germs, the wound infection and festering are fatal."
Professor Liu murmured, "Then what should I do..."
Ji Shangmu frowned and thought for a while, then said: "How about this, professor, I think there is a mountain in the village, and there may be herbs growing on the mountain. I have learned a little pharmacology to prevent myrrh from being injured. Let's go to the mountain to look for it."
"This..." Professor Liu frowned, hesitating.
Ji Jiuli said: "I heard that there is a kind of herb that usually grows around the cemetery, called lantern grass, which has the effect of reducing inflammation and removing toxins, and can also be applied externally to treat wounds such as skin sores. We just went to find out If you are familiar with the terrain and the environment, you can start working quickly after the professor is done."
Ji Shangmu continued: "There is indeed this kind of medicine. The professor has already developed a high fever. I'm afraid it will be more dangerous if we are late. Let's go and come back quickly. Professor, please tell us the approximate location of the ancient tomb." , let’s hurry to find the herbs.”
There was actually no room for Professor Liu to say no in the words. The whole group was full of worries, and they showed a gesture of caring for the teacher. At this time, it would be too deliberate to say no. He couldn't think of any way to stop him, and he was really scared by what Ji Shangmu told him. If something happened to this barren mountain, it would be too late even if he went back.
The village chief listened carefully to the movement in the house, and when he heard a group of people urging him, he strode into Professor Liu's house, and before he could speak, he was stopped by a person at the door.
"Village chief, you came just in time. I have something to ask you." Yu Hai's voice was very loud. In front of the village chief, whose hearing was already very different from ordinary people, it was no less than a big bomb exploding in his ear. After hearing a few words clearly, my ears buzzed.
Yu Hai dragged the village chief out of the house, and his wrinkled face was completely wrinkled, like a dried orange peel.
Professor Liu's hesitant decision was made under Hai's loud voice. After much deliberation, no matter how fine the village chief said, in case, he still hasn't lived enough.
"Then it will be hard work for you. After that, the mountain is not very big. You enter the mountain from the road behind the village chief's house and go south, and you will be able to see it." Professor Liu raised his hand to point them in the direction, and told them He said: "Be careful, go early and return early, don't go in with curiosity if you see it, the tomb is very dangerous."
After getting the news, the players were not in the mood to stand here and chat with him, and retreated directly.
In the yard, the village chief's wife was holding the village chief's hand with an anxious expression on her face. The village chief covered his ears and wrinkled his face. Yu Hai stood aside and thought, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay..."
The scene was a bit funny for a while, the village chief's wife said in his direction: "Stop talking, stop talking!"
Yu Hai closed his mouth resentfully, saw them coming out, and asked about the result with his eyes, Li Xi nodded at him, Yu Hai understood, and said to the village chief's wife: "I still have something to do, please let the village chief rest for a while, I don't know what happened suddenly, it's scary, if you are sick, you should treat it as soon as possible."
The village head's wife wished for him to go away quickly, "If you have something to do, you should be busy, let's go, let's go!"
A group of people were invited out by the village head's daughter-in-law with disgust on their faces. Facing the teasing expressions on the players' faces, Yu Hai shrugged and said, "I just wanted to verify it out of curiosity. I didn't expect the effect to be so powerful."
Feng Bo looked excited, "Then if they start attacking us, they will stop eating if they shout."
Ji Jiuli said: "I'm afraid it's not that simple."
The group of people arrived at the foot of the mountain, and they could face the barrenness of the back mountain better when they watched it from a close distance. The trees that looked malnourished from a distance were even more fragile when viewed from a close distance. With a few yellow leaves, there is no other tree in sight for hundreds of meters.
The ground is covered with gravel and soil, and there is no green at all. The withered grass that has lost water can only be seen every ten meters.
The players find the right direction and walk forward along the dusty road. After walking a few hundred meters, they see another malnourished tree. The bark of this tree has peeled off, revealing a drier inside .
"Hey, this is really miserable." Looking at the barrenness in front of him, Feng Bo continued to express his thoughts, "It's no wonder that people are tricked into eating it. You can't even eat the bark in this place."
An Sheng looked at the road ahead, and asked Ji Jiuli in confusion, "Is there really such a place in this world?"
Ji Jiuli glanced at him, and said softly, "There are more ugliness in this world than we imagined."
An Sheng lowered his head and stroked his shoulder with his finger. There was a crabapple flower hidden in the flesh and blood, "Indeed."
Chu Heyan glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "After he came to this dungeon, something seemed wrong all the time."
Looking at his pensive look, Ji Jiuli sighed, and said, "If I'm like him, I'm afraid I'm worse than him."
Chu Heyan was stunned for a moment, and held his hand, "No way."
Ji Jiuli clasped his fingers with him, and said: "At first he was a very lively child, and I don't know what happened when he was alone with Lexu. He probably knew the whole story like us, even better than us. Know more."
"Although he tried his best to hide it, the sadness that was unintentionally exposed can still be captured by people. The longing turned into a rope and entangled him. The rope became tighter and tighter. Whenever he saw a dark side of the world , can remind him of Le Xu."
Chu Heyan gently squeezed his fingers, "He can't go on like this forever, if he encounters any danger later, his compassion will kill him."
Ji Jiuli nodded and said, "Let's talk to him sometime."
While speaking, the group of people had already arrived at the rumored ancient tomb. In front of them was a semicircular tomb with a stele standing in front of it. It was covered with dried mud spots, completely covering up the words.
Yu Hai took out a tool, clasped his hands together and said, "I'm offended." Then he began to clean up the dirt on it, and the hidden characters were revealed little by little under the action, and the faces of the players gradually became serious.
The upper inscription of the tombstone has been scraped away by tools, leaving behind a rough black abrasive surface, on which densely packed names are written in red pen, and on the top is a weird talisman-like shape, giving people a very cold feeling .
Feng Bo stepped forward to look at the symbol carefully, and closed his eyes. Li Xi explained from the side: "He has a prop, which can be regarded as an encyclopedia. I thought it was a tasteless prop, but I didn't expect it to be useful at this time."
While waiting, a few people walked around the cemetery. Except for the semicircular cemetery, the land beside it was flat, and there was a stone gate slightly inward behind the tombstone.
Feng Bo opened his eyes, his face was very ugly, he looked at the densely packed names on the tombstone, "This is a trapping charm, which is used to bind the soul, and the soul is imprisoned here, and cannot be reincarnated, and cannot leave."
"Sleepy spirit?" An Sheng repeated, looking at the tombstone, there were about 200 people, all of whom couldn't dispel the cold feeling that surrounded the place.
"The ancient tomb is really a cover. Professor Liu never thought of bringing us here." Ji Shangmu leaned forward and carefully looked at the words on the tombstone, "It was written by one person, but the time of writing was different, it should be written one after another Yes, the color of the trapped spirit talisman has been repainted several times, so it is more vivid."
Ji Jiuli groped along the bricks next to the stone gate, pushed his fingers in, the stone was sunken, and the stone gate opened in response to the sound, revealing a dark hole.
The players looked over, Yu Hai took out his flashlight, and walked ahead to open the way.
After entering the stone gate, there is a long passage, the temperature is damp and cold, and the weak light of the flashlight can only shine in the direction ahead.
The players took out their flashlights, and the light was a little brighter. The stone door suddenly closed behind them, making a sound.
Feng Bo turned around and pushed, but the Shimen didn't move at all, the walls were covered with sticky soil, and there was no place that could be used as a trap.
Ji Jiuli used the flashlight to take a picture forward, but it could only illuminate a limited area, and it was pitch black. "It seems that we can only go forward."
Ji Shangmu touched the wall with his finger, put it under his nose and smelled it, "There is a faint smell of blood in this soil."
Feng Bo rubbed his fingers and murmured, "This can't be a mass grave."
Ji Jiuli illuminated the nearby wall with a light source. Under the light, the soil on it was reddish-brown and slightly moist. After peeling off a layer of surface with a tool, a strong smell of blood rushed to his face.
The soil below is close to crimson, like a rough sea hidden under the calm surface, spreading out in the not-so-broad passage.
"Fuck! What the hell is this!" Feng Bo held his nose, almost retching.
The wall that was pushed away gradually became wet. I don't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that the soil was squirming slightly.
The bloody smell in the passage gradually became thicker, almost turning into a sea of blood to wrap them up.
Chu Heyan took Ji Jiuli's hand and took a few steps back. An Sheng grabbed Ji Jiuli's arm suddenly, stopped them from retreating, and looked behind them with some astonishment.
Ji Jiuli turned around, and the wall behind her was crimson, congealed into blood, flowing down the wall, and a small wet mark had already gathered on the ground.
After a while, the surrounding walls began to ooze blood, and the speed became faster and faster, spreading towards the player's feet as if they were alive.
Feng Bo scolded his mother, and quickly dodged the blood that had reached his feet. It seemed that only the small area where they stayed had changed.
The blood was getting faster and faster, Chu Heyan pulled Ji Jiuli to drink: "Run!"
Everyone came back to their senses, quickly avoided the blood on the ground and ran forward.
Hearing the voice, the village chief turned his head, "You are here to see Professor Liu, he has a fever and just took medicine."
The players looked at each other, Ji Shangmu said: "Then let's go in and see the professor."
In the room, Professor Liu was half leaning on the head of the bed, with a slumped face, an abnormal blush on his face, and thick gauze wrapped around his arms. When he raised his eyes and saw them coming in, he said weakly: "You are here, maybe I have a high fever caused by inflammation of the wound, and my whole body is weak, so I may not be able to go to the tomb today."
Ji Shangmu stepped forward, raised his hand to test the temperature of Professor Liu's forehead, frowned slightly and said, "Professor, what kind of medicine are you taking?"
Professor Liu said with difficulty: "Ibuprofen."
Ji Shangmu bent down and pulled the quilt for him, "Although ibuprofen is anti-inflammatory and antipyretic, there is no medical condition here. If the wound is inflamed and festered, relying on this alone is useless."
Professor Liu was obviously a little nervous, and his voice was raised once, "Fester?!"
Ji Shangmu looked worried, "Yes, it was processed in a hurry, and I don't know if there is any virus on it. If it gets infected and enters the blood, it will be a big deal."
"But the village..." Professor Liu sat up a little excitedly, got stuck in the middle of the sentence, and his face was cloudy.
"What did you say?" Ji Shangmu asked softly, looking at him without blinking, showing a trace of doubt just right.
"No, it's nothing, it's okay to delay for a few days..." The second half of the sentence was said in a low voice, as if to comfort himself.
Ji Shangmu hooked his lips indiscriminately, and said, "It's hard to say, even if you don't care about the germs, the wound infection and festering are fatal."
Professor Liu murmured, "Then what should I do..."
Ji Shangmu frowned and thought for a while, then said: "How about this, professor, I think there is a mountain in the village, and there may be herbs growing on the mountain. I have learned a little pharmacology to prevent myrrh from being injured. Let's go to the mountain to look for it."
"This..." Professor Liu frowned, hesitating.
Ji Jiuli said: "I heard that there is a kind of herb that usually grows around the cemetery, called lantern grass, which has the effect of reducing inflammation and removing toxins, and can also be applied externally to treat wounds such as skin sores. We just went to find out If you are familiar with the terrain and the environment, you can start working quickly after the professor is done."
Ji Shangmu continued: "There is indeed this kind of medicine. The professor has already developed a high fever. I'm afraid it will be more dangerous if we are late. Let's go and come back quickly. Professor, please tell us the approximate location of the ancient tomb." , let’s hurry to find the herbs.”
There was actually no room for Professor Liu to say no in the words. The whole group was full of worries, and they showed a gesture of caring for the teacher. At this time, it would be too deliberate to say no. He couldn't think of any way to stop him, and he was really scared by what Ji Shangmu told him. If something happened to this barren mountain, it would be too late even if he went back.
The village chief listened carefully to the movement in the house, and when he heard a group of people urging him, he strode into Professor Liu's house, and before he could speak, he was stopped by a person at the door.
"Village chief, you came just in time. I have something to ask you." Yu Hai's voice was very loud. In front of the village chief, whose hearing was already very different from ordinary people, it was no less than a big bomb exploding in his ear. After hearing a few words clearly, my ears buzzed.
Yu Hai dragged the village chief out of the house, and his wrinkled face was completely wrinkled, like a dried orange peel.
Professor Liu's hesitant decision was made under Hai's loud voice. After much deliberation, no matter how fine the village chief said, in case, he still hasn't lived enough.
"Then it will be hard work for you. After that, the mountain is not very big. You enter the mountain from the road behind the village chief's house and go south, and you will be able to see it." Professor Liu raised his hand to point them in the direction, and told them He said: "Be careful, go early and return early, don't go in with curiosity if you see it, the tomb is very dangerous."
After getting the news, the players were not in the mood to stand here and chat with him, and retreated directly.
In the yard, the village chief's wife was holding the village chief's hand with an anxious expression on her face. The village chief covered his ears and wrinkled his face. Yu Hai stood aside and thought, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay..."
The scene was a bit funny for a while, the village chief's wife said in his direction: "Stop talking, stop talking!"
Yu Hai closed his mouth resentfully, saw them coming out, and asked about the result with his eyes, Li Xi nodded at him, Yu Hai understood, and said to the village chief's wife: "I still have something to do, please let the village chief rest for a while, I don't know what happened suddenly, it's scary, if you are sick, you should treat it as soon as possible."
The village head's wife wished for him to go away quickly, "If you have something to do, you should be busy, let's go, let's go!"
A group of people were invited out by the village head's daughter-in-law with disgust on their faces. Facing the teasing expressions on the players' faces, Yu Hai shrugged and said, "I just wanted to verify it out of curiosity. I didn't expect the effect to be so powerful."
Feng Bo looked excited, "Then if they start attacking us, they will stop eating if they shout."
Ji Jiuli said: "I'm afraid it's not that simple."
The group of people arrived at the foot of the mountain, and they could face the barrenness of the back mountain better when they watched it from a close distance. The trees that looked malnourished from a distance were even more fragile when viewed from a close distance. With a few yellow leaves, there is no other tree in sight for hundreds of meters.
The ground is covered with gravel and soil, and there is no green at all. The withered grass that has lost water can only be seen every ten meters.
The players find the right direction and walk forward along the dusty road. After walking a few hundred meters, they see another malnourished tree. The bark of this tree has peeled off, revealing a drier inside .
"Hey, this is really miserable." Looking at the barrenness in front of him, Feng Bo continued to express his thoughts, "It's no wonder that people are tricked into eating it. You can't even eat the bark in this place."
An Sheng looked at the road ahead, and asked Ji Jiuli in confusion, "Is there really such a place in this world?"
Ji Jiuli glanced at him, and said softly, "There are more ugliness in this world than we imagined."
An Sheng lowered his head and stroked his shoulder with his finger. There was a crabapple flower hidden in the flesh and blood, "Indeed."
Chu Heyan glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "After he came to this dungeon, something seemed wrong all the time."
Looking at his pensive look, Ji Jiuli sighed, and said, "If I'm like him, I'm afraid I'm worse than him."
Chu Heyan was stunned for a moment, and held his hand, "No way."
Ji Jiuli clasped his fingers with him, and said: "At first he was a very lively child, and I don't know what happened when he was alone with Lexu. He probably knew the whole story like us, even better than us. Know more."
"Although he tried his best to hide it, the sadness that was unintentionally exposed can still be captured by people. The longing turned into a rope and entangled him. The rope became tighter and tighter. Whenever he saw a dark side of the world , can remind him of Le Xu."
Chu Heyan gently squeezed his fingers, "He can't go on like this forever, if he encounters any danger later, his compassion will kill him."
Ji Jiuli nodded and said, "Let's talk to him sometime."
While speaking, the group of people had already arrived at the rumored ancient tomb. In front of them was a semicircular tomb with a stele standing in front of it. It was covered with dried mud spots, completely covering up the words.
Yu Hai took out a tool, clasped his hands together and said, "I'm offended." Then he began to clean up the dirt on it, and the hidden characters were revealed little by little under the action, and the faces of the players gradually became serious.
The upper inscription of the tombstone has been scraped away by tools, leaving behind a rough black abrasive surface, on which densely packed names are written in red pen, and on the top is a weird talisman-like shape, giving people a very cold feeling .
Feng Bo stepped forward to look at the symbol carefully, and closed his eyes. Li Xi explained from the side: "He has a prop, which can be regarded as an encyclopedia. I thought it was a tasteless prop, but I didn't expect it to be useful at this time."
While waiting, a few people walked around the cemetery. Except for the semicircular cemetery, the land beside it was flat, and there was a stone gate slightly inward behind the tombstone.
Feng Bo opened his eyes, his face was very ugly, he looked at the densely packed names on the tombstone, "This is a trapping charm, which is used to bind the soul, and the soul is imprisoned here, and cannot be reincarnated, and cannot leave."
"Sleepy spirit?" An Sheng repeated, looking at the tombstone, there were about 200 people, all of whom couldn't dispel the cold feeling that surrounded the place.
"The ancient tomb is really a cover. Professor Liu never thought of bringing us here." Ji Shangmu leaned forward and carefully looked at the words on the tombstone, "It was written by one person, but the time of writing was different, it should be written one after another Yes, the color of the trapped spirit talisman has been repainted several times, so it is more vivid."
Ji Jiuli groped along the bricks next to the stone gate, pushed his fingers in, the stone was sunken, and the stone gate opened in response to the sound, revealing a dark hole.
The players looked over, Yu Hai took out his flashlight, and walked ahead to open the way.
After entering the stone gate, there is a long passage, the temperature is damp and cold, and the weak light of the flashlight can only shine in the direction ahead.
The players took out their flashlights, and the light was a little brighter. The stone door suddenly closed behind them, making a sound.
Feng Bo turned around and pushed, but the Shimen didn't move at all, the walls were covered with sticky soil, and there was no place that could be used as a trap.
Ji Jiuli used the flashlight to take a picture forward, but it could only illuminate a limited area, and it was pitch black. "It seems that we can only go forward."
Ji Shangmu touched the wall with his finger, put it under his nose and smelled it, "There is a faint smell of blood in this soil."
Feng Bo rubbed his fingers and murmured, "This can't be a mass grave."
Ji Jiuli illuminated the nearby wall with a light source. Under the light, the soil on it was reddish-brown and slightly moist. After peeling off a layer of surface with a tool, a strong smell of blood rushed to his face.
The soil below is close to crimson, like a rough sea hidden under the calm surface, spreading out in the not-so-broad passage.
"Fuck! What the hell is this!" Feng Bo held his nose, almost retching.
The wall that was pushed away gradually became wet. I don't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that the soil was squirming slightly.
The bloody smell in the passage gradually became thicker, almost turning into a sea of blood to wrap them up.
Chu Heyan took Ji Jiuli's hand and took a few steps back. An Sheng grabbed Ji Jiuli's arm suddenly, stopped them from retreating, and looked behind them with some astonishment.
Ji Jiuli turned around, and the wall behind her was crimson, congealed into blood, flowing down the wall, and a small wet mark had already gathered on the ground.
After a while, the surrounding walls began to ooze blood, and the speed became faster and faster, spreading towards the player's feet as if they were alive.
Feng Bo scolded his mother, and quickly dodged the blood that had reached his feet. It seemed that only the small area where they stayed had changed.
The blood was getting faster and faster, Chu Heyan pulled Ji Jiuli to drink: "Run!"
Everyone came back to their senses, quickly avoided the blood on the ground and ran forward.
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