Chapter 1302: The Ghost Lingers
readx;?“ Who, who do you say is resurrected? Hearing Zhang Meng's words, the fat man's two small eyes were like bull's eyes, and he couldn't believe it, especially the strange laughter was still echoing in his ears, and for a while, the fat man was also stunned. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Rena, that's right, it's her!"
Holding back the fear in his heart, Zhang Meng stood up from the fat man again and slowly looked at the woman in red.
It was a young woman's face, but it had a pale skin that was different from ordinary people.
"You...... You...... Is it a human or a ghost? The fat man, whose hair had stood on end, asked tremblingly holding up his gun.
"Huh...... Hehe......" responded to the fat man and Zhang Meng, and there was still only that weird laughter.
In the blur, Zhang Meng and the fat man seemed to see the corners of Rena's mouth.
The two of them who were bleeding backwards couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts, and after giving each other a look, they quickly ran towards the way they came. Seeing the two of them fleeing, Rena, who was hanging high in the air, chased after them with a sneer.
Zhang Meng took the opportunity to snatch the gun in the fat man's hand, and first shot Rena in the back. Zhang Meng looked out of the corner of his eye, and clearly saw that Na Rena had been hit, but like a legendary ghost, he did not show any pain, but smiled more and more eeriely.
"It's over, it's over, this time it's a real evil spirit......" Zhang Meng said.
"! I didn't expect this thing to be afraid of bullets. The fat man swallowed.
"Then don't run!"
While the fat man was still muttering, Zhang Meng had already increased his speed to the extreme. The surrounding environment was dark, and Zhang Meng didn't have time to think about where to run, so he could only rely on his senses to approach the position of the two bronze lamps when he entered. But as time passed, the more the two men ran forward, the farther away they were from the bronze lamp.
Zhang Meng and the fat man were almost dumbfounded, and at this time, Zhang Meng remembered the problems he encountered before meeting Rena and resurrecting him.
It's not a ghost hitting the wall, but it's more like a ghost hitting the wall, and the ghost altar that can never run out.
"Zhang Quede, why are the two of us standing still?" The laughter behind him was really scary, and the fat man was already starting to weaken his feet, but he found that he couldn't run no matter how he ran.
"Wait, let me think about it." Seeing that he really couldn't escape, Zhang Meng no longer wasted his efforts, but stopped and stood in place and looked around.
At the same time, Rena's smiling face was getting closer.
The fat man grabbed the sapper shovel with both hands, stared at Rena in front of him in a pretentious manner, and turned around and shouted at Zhang Meng: "Zhang Quede, have you thought of it?" If it continues to be delayed like this, that girl who is not a ghost or a ghost will really come over. ”
At the urging of the fat man, Zhang Meng said with a shocked expression: "Yes, I know, we are not standing still." ”
"What isn't? Go on. The fat man urged.
"Actually, the walls around us, and that altar are moving." Zhang Meng said like a cannon: "Listen, is there a very slight sound around?" ”
"I'm going to him, I didn't hear any slight sound, I just heard the girl laughing." The fat man said.
"Don't worry, she won't be able to get in." At this moment, Zhang Meng seemed to be full of incomparable confidence, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Zhang Meng's expression made the fat man anxious and annoyed, but when he calmed down, he also found that although Rena's strange laughter was getting closer and closer, it was not really close in front of him.
"Did you really say it?" The fat man wondered.
"It's not that I'm talking about it, it's a flaw in the wall." Zhang Meng pointed to the wall in front of him, and at some point there appeared on this wall a mural that the two had never seen before, and the mural was very long, and it was obviously not the same as what Zhang Meng had seen before.
"When did this come about?" The fat man was startled, but as his eyes gradually fell on the mural on the wall, the whole person suddenly realized for a moment. Dumbfounded, he said, "This ...... This is the Nine Palaces Bagua Array? ”
"Judging from the comparison between this altar and the altar outside the ancient tomb, it should be the Nine Palace Bagua Array." Zhang Meng judged.
"It's no wonder." The fat man said.
"I really didn't expect that this formation could be so subtle, that it could move the ground under every wall without a sound, and if it weren't for the inexplicable disappearance of the marks marked before, and now I heard some slight sounds, I'm afraid I wouldn't have noticed the details of this anyway." Zhang Meng took a deep breath and said.
"The bottom line is that the murals on these walls are different."
"There are not only records about the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, but also a lot of things that I can't understand, but fortunately, although this formation traps us, Rena is also restrained." Zhang Meng reminded the fat man: "You just take this opportunity to take a closer look, can you find any way to solve the problem of Rena outside." ”
As soon as he heard Zhang Meng's explanation, the fat man also carefully identified it, and found that although Rena's laughter was near and far away, it did not appear in front of him as Zhang Meng guessed. The fat man was relieved, and with the help of the flickering bronze lamp, he began to quickly study the murals on the wall.
Fortunately, the fat man already knew that the Nine Palaces Bagua Array had been moving, so he walked with Zhang Meng along the wall. In this way, the coherence of the reading was maintained, and after several appraisals, the fat man finally finished reading some of the obscure pictures and texts above.
However, to Zhang Meng's surprise, the fat man who finished reading the mural did not show much surprise, and his expression seemed to have a trace of indescribable complexity.
Zhang Meng thought that the fat man was meditating, so he didn't bother, and waited for the answer given by the fat man.
After a long while, Zhang Meng saw the fat man tilting his head and looking at him suspiciously.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Meng asked.
"Nope." The fat man grunted, but finally shook his head firmly. Then he pointed to the wall in front of him and translated the text for Zhang Meng.
Although the fat man quoted a lot of scriptures, Zhang Meng didn't listen to a word, and more of his thoughts were put on the fat man's strange expression when he looked at him just now. What did the fat man find that would be so difficult to speak?
"According to the description on the mural, everyone who lives in Lop Nur will come here from ancient times to the present day to hold a grand sacrificial ceremony." The fat man pointed to the simple but strange little figures on the wall and said, "Just like Gena, all underage boys and girls will eventually become sacrificers in this ritual!" ”