The front came to the corner.

However, in the two experienced places of Lao Hu and the fat man, slippery and elegant corners.

Once inside, the previously calm water becomes turbulent.

The bamboo raft was hit by the turbulent current, and everyone hurriedly stabilized their figures.

"Hey, what's wrong with the current?"

The fat man wondered.

"Be careful and stay safe. Shirley Young reminded.

"Fatty, be careful. Lao Hu reminded.

At this point, the cave became even darker.

Qin Han turned on the flashlight fixed on the bow of the ship, and a beam of light illuminated the front.

Qin Han, Lao Hu, Fat Man, and Shirley Yang also took out a bright yellow light from their pockets and pressed it on the right shoulder of the four people.

Shirley Yang also took out a flashlight and turned it on, looking around.

Ten minutes later.

The current is getting faster and faster.

You can even hear the rush in the water.

"Old Hu, where are we going, why is the water flowing so fast!" the fat man used all his strength to start stabilizing the tail of the bamboo raft.

The same is true of Lao Hu in front, trying to control the direction of the bamboo raft.

"Beware of 550, stay safe. Qin Han frowned and reminded.

The river was so fast that a lot of water had already washed into the rafts.

A few minutes later.

Qin Han shouted: "Be careful, there is a rapids ahead, and there is a fork!"

Lao Hu's face turned red, and he tried to control it: "Lao Qin, no, the torrent is too fast, now the bamboo raft is advancing in the torrent, I can't control the direction, I can only stabilize the raft." "

The fat man also said vigorously: "Yes, what a broken place." "

Qin Han was also very helpless when he saw this, he didn't know how to control the ship at all, otherwise he would have gone into battle in person.

Anyone who has ever driven a boat should know that the direction of the boat is not so easy to control, and if it is not good, it will produce worse results.

Qin and Han had played this point before they crossed, so they didn't dare to rashly receive the bamboo raft from Lao Hu.

Otherwise, the raft capsizes, and they can really only be swept away by the rapids.

"No, the water is getting stronger!"

Old Hu shouted.

The current water is still more than the sea at high tide.

"Old Hu, fat man, don't care about the direction, just control the bamboo raft. Qin Han shouted.

"Good!"

The two answered.

In an instant, the rickety bamboo raft stabilized a lot.

However, the raft was also swept off course by the rapids and entered the bend on the side.

"Bang!"

The raft landed directly and fell into the rapids about a meter lower than before.

Originally, there were two intersections, one wider and one a bit narrower.

Now, what they enter is the narrow one.

"Old Qin, we're not going the right route!" the fat man shouted.

"Keep your head down!"

Qin Han looked at the low and narrow stone in front of him and shouted.

Everyone bowed their heads.

Completely passed the low and narrow section.

"Be careful, stay in shape!"

Qin Han looked in front of him and shouted.

"Bang !!"

A two-meter-high cut, the front section of the raft rushed directly into the rapids.

"Click!"

The entire section of the raft smashed a hollow stone in the water, and at the same time, the vines next to the stone began to twitch.

Soon.

The bamboo raft floated again.

At this moment, in addition to Qin Han still standing on the bamboo raft, Lao Hu, Fat Man, and Shirley Yang sat on the bamboo raft one after another.

The raft gradually became stable.

"Are you all right?" Qin Han asked.

"It's fine!"

The three of them got up.

"What did you just bump into, and why is it gurgling?" asked the fat man.

"What kind of mechanism it should be, be careful about the road ahead. Qin Han reminded.

"What, agency, we're already on the wrong track!" said Shirley Yang.

According to the peacock's description, their waterways don't have any mechanisms. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

(chfb) Hey, you see, the flow seems to have slowed down. The fat man said.

"So what do we do now?" said Shirley Yang worriedly.

"The river that was flowing fast just now should be several rivers coming together. "

"As for getting lost, it should be fine, the water goes in one direction, and it will eventually be able to flow out of Shalong Mountain. "

"So there's no question of getting lost. "

Lao Hu explained.

"That's okay, let's go, let's go ahead, let's also see the means left by the king. "

Qin Han looked ahead.

Five minutes later.

"Look ahead. Qin Han's night eye immediately discovered the anomaly in front of him.

Lao Hu, the fat man, and Shirley Yang took out their flashlights and took them out.

"What's that?" said Shirley Yang in surprise.

I saw vines hanging from a humanoid object in front of me.

Each one is wrapped around the legs with the head down.

"This can't be a mechanism, right?" said Lao Hu as he rowed the boat. []

"What are these?" asked the fat man.

"These are supposed to be figurines. Qin Han responded.

"Figurines?"

"Hey, listen, isn't it the sound of breaking the mechanism just now, gurgling, how can I hear the whole valley like this. The fat man looked around.

"It's supposed to be the sound of vines scratching through the stones, and if nothing else, the mechanism must have something to do with these figurines. "

Qin Han looked at a group of figurines and said.

"No, why are there more and more of these things!"

The fat man said in horror.

As the bamboo raft moved forward, everyone was surrounded by hanging figurines.

"Is this a stone figurine or a human figurine?"

"Lao Hu, you stop the boat and let me take a look. "

Shirley Young came to a figurine, took out a dagger, and cut a piece.

After a closer look, Shirley Yang threw away the things in her hand: "This is not made of stone and clay, Lao Qin is right, these are human figurines made by living people." "

The fat man was first shocked, and then angry: "This is done by a living person, so how many people must have died here!"

While the bamboo raft was advancing, Qin Han said: "These figurines are men, women and children, tall, short, fat and thin, not at all like the figurines made according to the unified standards of the Qin and Han dynasties, and these should be the masterpieces of the guy who offered the king." "

Shirley Yang nodded: "That's right, this should be the popular technique in southern Yunnan during the Xianwang period." "

"Xianwang is a generation of witch kings in the ancient Dian Kingdom, his methods are weird and ruthless, and doing such a hurtful thing completely belongs to his style. "

During this time, Shirley Yang and Lao Hu Ke consulted a lot of information and found a lot of clues about the ancient Dian Kingdom and King Xian.

"It is rumored that in order to escape the war, King Xian took people to live in seclusion in the mountains and mountains of Shalong Mountain, which seems to be true. "

"In this mountain, there must be the relics of the king and the ancestors of ancient Dian people. "

Lao Hu looked at these figurines and said firmly.

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