Although his body was freezing due to the cold, he did not lose his rationality and thinking. Suddenly, I noticed a large, strangely shaped rock standing on a part of the slope. He took out his flashlight and shined it on, only to notice that the black rock was facing him. Under bright light, reflections of letter symbols appeared.
What is ordinary natural stone here? It's clearly a stone monument!
Li Duanen suppressed the shock in his heart, and together with Chen Xiaolin approached the black rock to examine it, and carefully read the writings left on the rock.
They left poems on the large black stone in the center. "The north wind lights up the Tianshan Cave at night, searching for a lonely person like the bones of a dead jade man. An empty person is silent, stealing souls, lost." Himself, and thousands of others. Corpses too..."
“What a familiar poem,” Chen Xiaolin grumbled.
``This is a poem from Gong Ye's broken calligraphy and paintings that were in Zheng Yu's mansion.'' Li Duojin recognized at a glance that Gong Ye himself had written these poems and carvings. He has been there before and left his footprints on this rock. He said his words.
Chen Xiaolin suddenly stood up, immediately saw the strange words between the lines, and said: "What on earth did he see here? What is this empty man? Why did he meet thousands of soulless corpses?"
Li Duanen solemnly said, "I don't know now, but I think it is very likely that Zheng Yu's madness is related to this poem. He will discover it in this plete poem. You can. Something, so try touching something.” Taboo. "
In order to find out the truth, the two of them could only ignore the "warning" left by their insane ancestor on a stone monument and go underground.
When they reached the ground, they saw a bright light overhead. It was the crack in the ground that I had seen before. At that moment he was about 300 meters away from them.
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