313 Dig into the crypt again
Xin Huohuo quickly ran back to the kitchen and found that Yan Chao was sleeping deeply, in fact he had already rolled to the ground, his upper body hanging on the chair, kneeling on his two legs, and he didn't wake up like that. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the basket of snacks she had prepared earlier, and quickly ran back to the office, and strengthened her confidence before stepping into the fire. I was still dizzy, and when I settled down, I was already in the crypt.
In fact, she was very reckless and risky, because she was not sure where the fire road leads. Fortunately, as she guessed, there was still some familiarity, after all, she had been here before, and she was very frightened. As for carrying a little food with you, it is to avoid being discovered.
remembered that before, she often made up unreliable reasons when she was caught red-handed by Bei Mingyuan, Bei Mingyuan may not believe her, but everyone has an excuse, and she will look better on her face, even if it is a ...... Buffer it.
Click...... Click......
Just as the panic was settled, the sound of wood hitting stone was heard behind him. Suddenly, she turned around, and sure enough, she saw five wooden people with identical faces, but representing five human emotions, surrounding her. They are like gatekeepers, and they will come up to check when they encounter an invasion of "foreign enemies".
Even if you watch it a hundred times again, such a strange appearance and way of acting still frightens Xin Huohuo. But she tried to keep her composure, held up the basket in her hand and said, "I...... Come and bring bread to your lord. ”
She wasn't sure if the five of them could understand her, it was all instinctual reactions. She felt that the last time she was discovered by Bei Mingyuan so quickly, firstly, because she was too panicked and scared, she made a loud noise, and secondly, she ...... It must have been these five guys who passed the message.
That is, after fooling the "doorman", she was able to continue her plan.
The five wooden figures "clicked" closer together, like a shrunken circle, tightly encircling Xin Huohuo. They looked at the basket in turn, and then looked up at her, and the five expressions remained unchanged for ten thousand years, and they became gloomy because of their stiffness, and she was covered with goosebumps, and her heart was hairy. Obviously they are wooden people, and the texture determines that the temperature on their bodies will not be very low, but she just feels chills and chills from her bones.
The time of being "censored" may not be too long, but Xin Huohuo feels like a long time has passed. Finally, the five wooden figures finally turned around in unison and walked away again.
Xin Huohuo breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the cold sweat on his forehead running down. But at the same time, they wondered, could they tell who she was? Last time, Bei Mingyuan came to rescue her in person and ordered them to leave, did they remember her?
So, although it's a little lower, they still have an IQ, right? So are they human beings, ghosts, or do wooden people have a human soul in their appearance? If Bei Mingyuan really used his innocent soul to build a cemetery planted by puppets, she would stop him!
Seeing that the five wooden guards were hiding somewhere, Xin Huohuo tried to calm his mind, kept telling himself not to panic, and then looked around.
That's right, it's the graveyard where the puppeteers were planted, and it's only been a few days, and the wooden soldiers seem to have grown taller again, and the dirt is only below the calf. The newly turned earth is black and smells of earth, and it feels like it won't be long before they can come out of the dirt and wander around, or kill people and set fire to the world.
So, the anger overcame the fear, and if it weren't for the fact that she had been so bold, she would have jumped under the tunnel and studied the wooden soldiers up close. If she destroys them at this time, such as tearing them down, setting them on fire, digging up their roots, will they immediately resist? Open your blood-red eyes and use a weapon to dismantle her? Like those mummies in the Tomb Robbery Maze?
Fortunately, she still had her senses, and although this thought flashed in her mind, she did not put it into action, but retracted her mind, tried to recall the escape route that day, and then followed the memory, slowly looking for it as she walked.
Fortunately, it was only a layer of tombs, not a labyrinth, and she circled through the dimly lit corridors, and soon found a wide, downward staircase that seemed to have no end in sight.
Xin Huohuo put down the food basket and took off his shoes and placed them in one place. Because I wear woolen socks in winter, they are thick and light, and I don't make a sound when I walk at all. Despite this, she still tried to take her hands and feet as lightly as possible, and walked slowly and step by step.
Layer upon layer, layer upon layer......
Each floor is laid out in the same layout, and it is also a cemetery for wooden soldiers. It's just that the arrangement of the holes above the head that leaks into the light is different, the first layer is the Big Dipper, and below is a variety of astrological charts, the more complex it is below, obviously it has its own exquisiteness, and it is implicit in some formations or something.
It's just that when Xin Huohuo got used to this scene, and when she reached the seventeenth floor, she suddenly felt a huge fear, as if there was an invisible ghost claw, which suddenly grabbed her heart, making her pause and not dare to move half a step forward.
It wasn't that she had really seen or heard anything, it was very dark ahead, there seemed to be a black fog, as thick as a curtain, only a faint light came through, like a ghostly fire. If it weren't for the stairs leading to it, she even wondered if there was a crypt here, because it couldn't be seen at all. What stopped her was just the strong psychological pressure in the subconscious, like a mountain, which instantly crushed up.
Although the upper sixteenth floor is also like a cemetery, there is a vent somewhere, and although you can't feel the wind, the air is very fresh. Here, on the other hand, there is a smell of decay and coldness, which rushes straight into the lungs of the person, and quickly freezes in the chest, and even breathing seems to freeze.
Xin Huohuo wants to escape, wants to turn around and leave here, the farther the better, the faster the better! She hadn't reached such depths at all last time, so she hadn't felt it so strongly. You don't have to look to know that there are no puppets here, but something else!
It's just that at the moment when she was about to leave, a golden light flashed in the back of her neck. Because in the dark, this time Xin Huohuo's eyes caught the bright gold. This should be the secret seal of the Golden Self, right? It flickered suddenly, was there something inside that piqued its interest?
Tripping up the flames and stealing into the fire path is only one chance for her. This time it was so smooth and successful, and there was still a bit of luck in it. Next time, she was afraid that she would never have a chance to come down again. Therefore, she must listen to the situation clearly, otherwise she will betray Bei Mingyuan in vain.
Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and did not retreat but advanced.
Strangely, the golden light in the back of her neck suddenly became bright, as if she was carrying a small ball of light on her shoulder. However, it was so dark that the golden light only illuminated a small area beneath her feet. But as she went deeper and deeper, she could see that the road was flat, with no tunnels, no astrological holes, and no lighting.
So, what are those two rays of light?
(Guess what, there's a god horse in this?) (To be continued.) )