Chapter 373 Mysterious Cave

Zhang Haotian saw a little light on the stone wall. In fact, the light was not obvious, just as big as the incense head. It was indeed transmitted from the cracks in the rocks.

After tens of thousands of years of invasion, the stone powder on it has fallen off. There are indeed many small holes, and the bright light flashes out of the small hole.

The main reason is that the position where he stands is good, just facing a small hole with bright light. If the position moves a little, he can't see anything at all. That's why he was able to find that he couldn't find it when he was close to the mountain wall.

There must be something on the opposite side. Maybe it's a jewel. If you take it back, you can sell it for a lot of money. Zhang Haotian's heart began to beat.

Lingling was also surprised, and the two of them rushed over together.

It is dense, with several small holes like fly heads. After carefully touching, I finally found that there was a bright spot in a small hole.

Haha, it seems that it is empty inside. It should be a stone room or something, but one of the empty spaces has been eroded and ventilated with the other side.

Lingling asked, "What should I do? Find a way to cut out that glowing thing and see what kind of strange thing it is.

Haotian suppressed the excitement in his heart, just as excited as a person drifting on the sea who found a lighthouse.

If the inside is empty, you must be able to ventilate with the outside, and it will be easy to go out.

Haotian picked up a stone and knocked on the stone wall, making a sound of "tong,tong,tong". Sure enough, it is empty inside.

Why is it empty? Because there is an echo.

If it's great, it's physical.

This is knowledge. Knowledge is like underwear. Although it can't be seen, it is very important.

Now you just need to find a way to get in. Or find a way to make a hole and get some air on there, and you will understand what's going on.

Zhang Haotian is so excited. Isn't I so unlucky? Maybe after opening it, there is a stone room. There are martial arts secrets in the stone room, which should be the great movement of the universe, or the mind of Jiuyang magic.

Like Zhang Wuji, I will practice the Great Move and Jiuyang Zhenjing, and then dominate the world and be a beautiful woman all over the world. Seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards, who do you want to sleep with? Isn't it beautiful?

Zhang Haotian began to think about beautiful things again.

Lingling said, "This gable is so thick that it can't be opened at all. It would be easy to do with modern weapons."

This is bullshit. How can there be modern weapons here? It's better to find a chisel to chisel it.

Haotian frowned and said to Lingling, "Get out of the way. I'll try to push it."

Lingling dodged step by step, and Zhang Haotian was lucky enough to work hard: "Hi——————"

An unexpected thing happened, so I listened to it: "Gala, Gala, Gala Gaga**" A crisp friction sound came, and it really pushed open a crack.

I leaned on it. At this time, Haotian understood that there was a stone gate on the mountain wall.

Lingling also said that no one has come in this place. Is this obviously a man-made stone door?

However, after the stone gate was closed, no one came down. After a long time of wind and rain, the cracks in the stone gate were covered by dust and weeds. He and Lingling did not find it for a while.

The mechanism of the stone door is still very good. It can be opened freely and pushed away with a force.

After opening the stone door, both of them widened their eyes and saw a golden light inside, a cold and faint blue light.

Ling Ling Ma screamed, trembled with fear, and got into Zhang Haotian's arms: "Ah, ghost, ghost..."

Zhang Haotian was also shocked, and he finally understood.

It's really a stone room, no, it should be a very natural cave.

This cave is not big, semicircular, no more than three or four meters high, no more than ten meters wide, and the depth inside is about seven or eight meters.

In the middle of the cave, there is a stone platform, on which there is a man sitting. Zhang Haotian also saw it.

I was in a cold sweat.

Zhang Haotian didn't wear clothes in the first place. What about the clothes? When he fought with Zhao Lianhui, he tore it. At present, he only has one pair of underwear.

Cold sweat drips down the forehead, spine, and chest.

My lady, how can there be someone in it? I really don't know if this person is a human or a ghost.

Zhang Haotian was so scared that he jiggled. He immediately protected the spirit behind him, pointed to the dark shadow and stammered, "Yes... Who? Are you a human or a ghost? Hurry up..................Tell me."

A few questions, but the shadow on the opposite side did not answer.

Zhang Haotian wondered, is he a dead man?

I don't see it clearly. Although there is light in it, most of the light is absorbed by the black stone wall.

What emits light is a box, which is next to the dark shadow.

Lingling grasped Zhang Haotian's arm tightly, and five fingers pinched into his flesh: "Haohao... Haotian... What is that?"

Haotian looked at it carefully and said, "It seems to be a person or a dead person, but I don't know how long he has been dead."

"Well... Let's go out. I'm a little scared."

"| What are the dead to be afraid of? Aren't you a fox fairy? Are you afraid of his bird? Zhang Haotian leaned forward and took a few more steps.

Now I can see it more clearly. It's really a person, and it's a dead man, but this dead man is no longer like it.

It was obviously a pile of skeletons. When that person died, he should be sitting with his hands together. Looking at that posture, he should be a monk when he died.

If Zhang Haotian and others don't open the stone door, the dead man will look better. As soon as the stone door opens, the wind suddenly blows in. Well, the pile of dead skeletons suddenly fell off, all scattered on the ground, and there was a cloud of dust.

Haotian patted the heart and shouted.

Then I began to wonder. The first question is, who is this boy? Why did you die here?

Another one, how did he get here? It seems that this stone room should have been built by someone. How did they get in such a deep place?

Zhang Haotian began to spread the wings of special police thinking... and fly.

At the first glance of entering the door, this person was sitting, with his hands folded, and most of them were a monk.

The world can sit and die. Except for the Taoist priest, he is a monk. If the Taoist priest dies, it is called sitting and watching. If the monk dies, it is called death.

A Taoist priest will not put his hands together when he dies. Only a monk can. Then this person must be a monk.

Who is this monk? It seems that he has been dead for no less than a few hundred years.

Everything is a mystery, flashing in Zhang Haotian's mind.

Lingling also boldly leaned forward: "Haotian, this is a monk. I can see it."

Haotian asked, "How do you know?"

Lingling said, "Look at his skull. There are nine unclear scars on the skull. That should be a little scar."

Zhang Haotian looked carefully. It's true that this person's skull has not completely broken, and there are indeed a few scars on it.

When I was ordained, I burned a hole in my skull. It was really fucking cruel.

Many questions flashed in Zhang Haotian's mind. He asked Lingling, "How long have you been practicing here?"

Lingling said, "It didn't take long for me. I used to be in Kunlun Mountain for 500 years. I've been here for a long time, but I haven't gone down. Today is also the first time I came down. I didn't expect that there was a cave here. There was a dead monk in the cave."

Now Zhang Haotian can't figure out who he is. I don't care who he is. I'm not his father, and he is not my son.

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