Zhang Meng thought about it, if she didn't go, she would definitely not work. If there are any clues in it, with Ye Jiu's character, maybe he will be alone.

But if you follow up alone, you will be a little frightened, and you will still drag the fat man, so that you can feel at ease.

Chen Cripple thought about it and seemed to think that this plan was the best, so he nodded in agreement.

He is an acquired disability, and if he goes in, he will only drag people down if he encounters any danger. And Zhao San also has a leg injury that has not healed, after all, biting a large piece of meat alive on a zombie is not a joke.

"That cute boy, mention more snacks! If something is wrong, leave immediately, if it doesn't work this time, we still have a chance, absolutely light yì don't take risks. You must always remember your three uncles, your father has been running for your safety for so many years, don't put yourself in danger, the point is not to be sold by this fat man......"

Zhao San looked at Zhang Meng and sighed a little embarrassed.

A month ago, this stinky boy just dug a few graves, touched a few antiques, and pampered the little master.

But since Zhang Shaoye's accident, Zhang Meng has grown up rapidly, and has gradually changed from a little hairy child to an assertive little adult, and many times, there is no need to hide behind his back......

"What do you mean to sell it to me, old man Zhao, tell me clearly, is the fat man so unreliable?" The fat man was not happy when he heard it, and shouted loudly for Zhao San to make it clear.

Zhang Meng doesn't want to do it, it's okay, when I think about it, it seems that every time he encounters danger, this fat man always takes the lead, spreading his legs and running faster than a rabbit!

Decisively agreed with Zhao San's words at the moment, and said that as long as something was wrong, he would immediately have to pull this fat man first.

"Don't ink anymore, let's go! That little lady has gone in......" The fat man said anxiously as he saw that Ye Jiu was about to enter the hole at the bottom of the tower.

Several people hurriedly ran over, and Zhang Meng was holding a small pistol and a flashlight.

The fat man also carried a bundle of military explosives, and he also carried a sapper shovel behind him, similar to Dong Cunrui.

"I said fatty, tell me carefully, why are you so fascinated by this tower, what is the purpose?"

Zhang Meng entered the entrance of the cave and found that although it was dark, the light of a flashlight swept out, and it was not very eerie, so he immediately questioned the fat man.

"By the way, isn't it to unlock the ghost vein of Naraush for you? The fat man's sacrifice is great. ”

"Gotta get it, the hair in your ass is straight and a few curly, I know it all clearly, don't pit the little cute master here! Otherwise, when you go back, your share of money will be wasted. Zhang Meng stared at the fat man suspiciously.

"I said Boss Zhang, do you really don't know or fake don't know? Since there are such evil rituals around the Blood Floating Massacre, there will definitely be high-ranking monks in it to suppress these things......" The fat man smiled smugly.

"You mean relics?" Zhang Meng's heart moved.

The relics are the solid particles in the relics, also known as the 'strong seeds'.

The term relics have been detached from its original meaning in later generations, and refer specifically to the bead-like crystals formed after the cremation of the bones of the Buddha or a monk. After the cremation, solid or crystalline particles are often found in the ashes of the deceased. Therefore, Buddhist believers attach great importance to and respect the small particles in these ashes, and call them 'relics'.

This kind of thing has a very heavy meaning, and it is a supreme treasure in Buddhism, which can suppress evil and open up wisdom. Legend has it that a wealthy man in Hong Kong bought it from a village by chance, and he worshipped it as a god and carried it with him every day. In a car accident, a carload of people were all crushed into meat patties, and he was the only one who was safe and sound, not even bruised, but the relic turned into powder......

In the Buddhist countries of Southeast Asia, such as China, Thailand, Malaysia, etc., this kind of monk sitting relics has been auctioned to a sky-high price, no wonder the fat man is so aggressive!

"I said fatty, don't mess around, if you take this thing fucking with, if you release something shit, I'll shoot you to death." Zhang Meng said warnly.

The fat man snorted a few words, and he didn't know if he had listened to it.

"Ah Meng, look, this place seems to be a little different from the tower we encountered before? Have we seen these Buddha statues before? The fat man swept around with a flashlight and said in surprise.

Zhang Meng also said at a glance that there were many broken Buddha statues in this Futu Tower.

It's just that these Buddha statues look a little strange, some of them are cloaked, and some of them have hideous faces, which are very different from Zhang Meng's compassionate and dignified Arhat demeanor with a memory.

"Squeak! Squeak! ”

While the two were still talking, they were suddenly startled by the sound of broken wood tearing.

"It's Ye Jiu who went up, let's go over and take a look?" Zhang Meng asked with some uncertainty.

There is actually a wooden ladder here, I don't know how many years old, fortunately there is a metal frame inlaid underneath, otherwise it would have collapsed long ago.

"Follow!"

The fat man followed without hesitation.

The stairs here are actually very well maintained, although they are on the verge of breaking, Zhang Meng's heart trembles every time the fat man walks, praying that the dead fat man will not trample on the stairs, but fortunately, the wooden ladder still shows no signs of collapse.

One floor, two floors, and three floors went up, and they followed Ye Jiu around each floor, but they didn't find anything, as if it was an empty tower.

The silent scene around made Zhang Meng a little hairy unconsciously, and he gently tugged the fat man:

"Fatty, how the fuck is it empty here......"

As Zhang Meng spoke, he saw Ye Jiu turn around suddenly! His eyes are like owls, and he doesn't know if it's a flashlight reflection or something in the dark night, and there seems to be a ghostly light in his eyes, which looks terrifying.

Ye Jiu turned around and suddenly ran towards the staircase, as if he had found something.

"Zhang Quede, hurry up and follow!"

The fat man shouted, and then rushed forward after Ye Jiu.

Zhang Meng stomped his foot and scolded: "Fatty, don't step on the staircase......"

Zhang Meng's flashlight swept onto the fat man's back, and suddenly a chill couldn't help but spread to his whole body, and at this moment, at the vest of the fat man's clothes, there was a baby's silhouette shape deeply dented!

At this time, the coats they wore were all fluffy outer skin and inner cotton style, as long as they were dented, it would be very obvious. At first glance, it looks like a baby lying on the back of a fat man.

"Fatty, wait for me!"

Zhang Meng screamed in horror, but he didn't hear the fat man's response, and he didn't know where the fat man had run now, so Zhang Meng hurriedly ran up.

This is the fourth floor, Zhang Meng was a little dizzy as soon as he went up, and a piece of earth and stone retaining walls were erected on it, depicting vague Sanskrit spells.

Zhang Meng seems to have seen this kind of Sanskrit somewhere, but he didn't have the heart to study this kind of thing at this time, and after he turned around a few times, he still didn't find any trace of the fat man, so he secretly said: It's broken.

These walls are not simply depicted in Sanskrit, as if they form a labyrinth of things that trap people inside.

"Fatty, Brother Jiu'er?"

Zhang Meng didn't dare to shout loudly, he called softly a few times, but did not get any response.

He was far away from the staircase now, and he was a little panicked just now, and now he couldn't find the way back.

Looking at the gloomy environment around him, still in the narrow earth and stone baffle passage, Zhang Meng only felt a pair of cold hands pressing his throat, making him almost unable to breathe!

Zilazila......

Suddenly, in the empty air, there was a crisp sound!

The voice seemed to be chewing something, the sound of eating was crackling, Zhang Meng's heart was a little cold, his ears were close to the baffle, and he was horrified to find that the source of the sound seemed to be very close to him, and it was slowly approaching him.

"Mom......"

Zhang Meng hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, if there was a mirror now, he would definitely find that his facial features were distorted with fear.

This voice is definitely not Fat Man or Ye Jiu, if it is the two of them, then there is no need for them to be so mysterious.

The voice was getting closer and closer, Zhang Meng only felt that his ears were rumbling, it was the sound of his heart beating violently, and his heart was almost in his throat......

A hand was on Zhang Meng's shoulder, Zhang Meng was shocked, and he was about to yell out, but he was covered by the chubby hand!

Zhang Meng breathed a sigh of relief at this time, he had calmed down a little at this time, the owner of this hand was a fat man.

He stopped struggling and motioned for the fat man to let go of him, but the fat man did not react at all, and still held him tightly, and the force was even worse.

Zhang Meng panicked in her heart, thinking in her heart that this grandson is not fat?

He didn't hesitate at this moment, and bit the fat man's palm fiercely.

The fat man gasped, and then took his hand away in a panic. Zhang Meng turned his head, and suddenly came out angry, he lowered his voice and said angrily:

"What the fuck, you want to suffocate Lao Tzu to death?"

"Shhhh Hush! You come with me......" The fat man's expression was also unnatural, as if he was afraid of something.

Zhang Meng was also secretly curious, could it be that the fat man discovered the source of the secret sound? He followed the fat man and turned around a few times, and the fat man turned around without asking Zhang Meng, and snatched the flashlight in his hand and turned it off, and suddenly they fell into a dead silence and gloom.

People are especially prone to cranky thinking in the dark, Zhang Meng panicked and wanted to turn the flashlight on again, but the fat man fumbled and pressed his arm and pushed his hand back.

When Zhang Meng saw it, his head was suddenly frightened and flew a few centimeters away from his neck, and he finally understood where the terrifying chewing sound came from!