Chapter 303: Entering the Tomb 8
Everyone walked out of the hole, but saw a patio in front of them, in the middle of which was placed a huge stone carved lamp niche, below the niche is a huge oil tank, on the niche there is a bronze lotus lamp the size of a beautifully made watermelon is burning, the petals are as thin as paper, there are nine holes in the lotus canopy, and a cluster of flames emerges from each hole, so the bright light illuminates the patio, and the four corners of the patio are connected to four black corridors.
Si Nan was just about to go inside, when Si Lao pointed to the ground: "Look, there are floor tiles here again." Sinan looked down, and sure enough, it was.
As soon as she thought of the sixth child who was devoured in the ancestral hall, Sinan was furious, she thought about it and asked Jiang Shan for his crutches.
Jiang Shan let people pass it on. Sinan took the crutches and knocked them on the floor bricks one by one, and the sound was the same, but Sinan was a little apprehensive, it was intuition, since her rebirth, her intuition was particularly strong and sensitive, and her perception of danger was like an alert gazelle on the African grassland, which could be perceived immediately if there was a little wind and grass.
But if you don't go, it's impossible, and then it's impossible for Jiang Shan to come out, take a deep breath, Sinan carefully stepped on the floor tiles, walked to the lamp niche in the middle step by step, and walked to the front, there was an elegant aroma in the oil tank, which seemed to be completely different from the hala flavor lamp oil in the aisle, the oil in the tank was like Ning Bi, and the luster was shiny, so the bronze lotus lamp also exuded a burst of quiet and dust-washing fragrance, Si Nan took two sips and felt relaxed, since entering the ancestral hall, In addition to the smell of damp and moldy is the burnt smell of the driver when burning, now the smell of this aroma at first glance is like heaven.
Sinan turned around and beckoned to everyone: "Come on, it's quite fragrant." "Everyone came over, and sure enough, it was the taste of Fuya, and the tense nerves and depressed mood were relieved.
"Now, which corridor to enter? Either way, you'll end up in the tomb. But it's not right, and the mechanism is waiting for death. I don't know which one to go. Old man, do you choose one? Sinan sat on the ground and spread his hands, his face full of helplessness.
At this moment, the fifth child, who had been eyeing him with a gun, suddenly screamed, threw the gun and rolled on the ground with his head in his arms, screaming while rolling: "It's hot, it hurts, spare me, help, help!" Yes! Yes! Everyone was shocked, Sinan instinctively hid back, and pulled his boyfriend with his hand, Si Boss was already behind, and at this moment he took two steps back.
The driver immediately took Jiang Shan's wheelchair back a few steps, only the little three and the fourth were in the spirit of life and death, seeing this, they hurriedly stepped forward to see what was going on, but before they got close, the fifth child jumped up again, desperately tearing his coat, as if it was not clothes, but a red-hot thistle, he was full of tears, his eyes were red, and his face was purple, as if he was rolling in the heat wave.
The third and fourth didn't dare to delay any longer, stepped forward to hold the fifth child, and asked him how he was, the fifth child was speechless, but he broke free from the shackles of the two, tore his clothes to pieces, and screamed desperately for pain after slurring his speech, and fell to the ground again, constantly hitting the ground with his head, banging.
"Water! Bring the water! Xiao Si shouted at the driver who was carrying supplies. The driver woke up like a dream, quickly put down his backpack and took out a bottle of water, unscrewed it and handed it over, Xiao Si took the water bottle and poured it on the head and body of the fifth child, but he didn't see the fifth child relieved, everyone was at a loss, Sinan and Chen Kaize also looked at each other, not knowing what happened to the fifth child.