His arm turned bruised in an instant at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was hard to imagine if I had been bitten and would have been killed or scared to death first.

His fear of snakes comes from the fear that naturally flows in his veins, but he didn't expect Suchak to endure his injuries and still not let go.

Hanging in mid-air and unable to move, more and more snakes converged from the pit above, and they crawled all over Suchak's body, such a scene was extremely terrifying.

Seeing an eyeless man in ancient clothes holding a jade weapon in his hand, he suddenly walked over little by little, and the sound of something muttering in his mouth vaguely reached his ears.

It sounded like an unnoticed, very old and strange language of communication, and I wondered if it could be some kind of sacrifice.

They controlled these eyeless snakes in order to make me and Suchak sacrifice here alive, so as to achieve some purpose in their hearts.

People can produce a certain kind of anger in a state of extreme fear, not to mention that as a human being at the top of the food chain, there is an indescribable pride in their bones.

As long as it's not a ghost, then other species shouldn't have trampled me on the soles of my feet so easily.

It was as if a group of deviant and mysterious mutants were trying to murder me.

The blood in my mind surged wildly, and for a moment, I didn't know where I got the courage, but in Suchak's numbness, I reached out and grabbed the eyeless man's foot closest to me

He wasn't deterred by my actions, and even watched as he was dragged into a snake pit, a creature that seemed to be inherently lacking in a certain emotion, no matter what happened.

The expression without eyes on his face is always so weird and rigid.

I fell into the pit with him, thinking that my life would wither away like this, and I regretted the choice I made when I saw the minecart leading to the exit.

Unexpectedly, when he completely fell into the pit, his mind suddenly swirled, and when he woke up again, he was still surrounded by the scene of the mysterious hall.

Suchak lay unconscious, lying in the sarcophagus with a little blood stained on his body, and the tingling sensation of his fingers instantly stimulated his mind.

It turned out that the wound that had been accidentally cut at the bottom of the coffin was much larger than I had imagined, and I could almost see the bones.

I hurriedly tore off a strip of cloth to stop the bleeding for myself, and after I broke my hand, I struggled to do even such a simple thing.

Frustration and confusion pervaded my heart, and when I crawled out of the coffin little by little, I suddenly found a terrifying huge mural behind me.

The group of eyeless people who appeared in the dream just now are exactly depicted in the painting, and the mural dye is bright red and exudes a certain bewitching weirdness.

The depiction of the painting is that two vague figures are surrounded by snakes, and in desperation, they all fall into the snake pit.

I was awakened in an instant, it seemed that I had just broken into the hall alone, and I was really touched by the mural in front of me, and all I had encountered before was an illusion.

Thanks to Suchak's timely arrival, otherwise if his consciousness was really trapped in the painting, he would never be able to wake up after death.

In order to prevent myself from accidentally landing again, I simply picked up the stone chisel on the ground and destroyed the horrific mural in front of me.

Until the bright colors of the mural instantly oxidized and faded on the wall little by little, Suchak beside him gradually woke up in an instant.

I was a little relieved, and it seemed that there was really something wrong with this mural.

There were two figures standing on the dim hall, I don't know why, after going through so many strange things, I felt more and more that the secrets hidden here were by no means beyond the reach of an ordinary person.

This feeling of depression and suffocation, which was worse than death, forced me to retreat, and I was a little depressed, thinking that this trip to Xiangxi could really unlock the secret of the black and white photo in my hand.

But in the end, I fell into a deeper mystery, which seemed to be an endless cycle of reincarnation, and I suddenly became terrified.

Suchak rubbed his head vigorously, and I was about to ask him why he disappeared after burrowing into the bronze iron door, and the lips that had just wanted to open stopped in an instant.

This guy has evolved some kind of weird ability, and it seems that asking such a pointless question is gradually exhausting.

Unexpectedly, a strange rustling sound suddenly sounded in my ears in the next second, the voice was both terrifying and familiar, in this real hall that had just woken up from a nightmare.

Dense black shadows suddenly emerged from the corners of the darkness, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that they were those strange eyeless snakes.

These venomous snakes were of different shapes, some were two or three meters long, and some were only the size of a palm, but they all showed their terrifying fangs and approached.

I tried to tell myself that this was not a dream several times, until suddenly an even more terrifying voice came from the corner of the main hall.

It was as if something had broken through the ground and emerged from the darkness.

"Run!"

Suchak's aura was extremely sensitive, and he instantly sensed a mysterious force that was impossible for the two of us to fight quietly revived.

My heart became more and more frightened, and I was just trying to run away, but I didn't expect the stone bricks under my feet to suddenly crack and crack, and a human-shaped palm came out of the earth.

The entire underground hall began to sway from side to side, as if something was hidden in the earth, looking at this strange palm.

I don't know why, but I suddenly associated with the four-legged scaly serpent statue I had seen earlier, could it be that it was resurrected.

In such a strange environment right now, it seems that any hypothesis can come true.

As I was thinking, a stout snake tail suddenly broke through the soil and slammed straight at Suchak and me.

With its exposed limbs, I could really be sure that it must be the body of the snake statue I had seen earlier.

The dust and stone particles fell from the top of my head, and Suchakra took me through the hall to avoid the monstrous attack of the snake's tail.

The colorful snakes, as if suddenly boiling in the sea of snakes, launched a desperate attack on Suchuk and me.

Several times I was almost pounced on by a hunched viper, and even my heart was beating wildly, as if it could jump out of my throat at any moment.

In the darkness, I seemed to notice a crack in the mural at the back of the main hall, barely enough to accommodate one person.

Seeing this, I grabbed Suchak, who was desperately dodging, and exhausted all my strength to come to the gap.

Seeing that my life was ahead, I remembered that I had abandoned him out of fear before, and he still risked his life to save me from the mural.

He simply pushed him hard and pushed him into the gaping gap.

I turned to face the terrifying sea of snakes, only to see the behemoth's head peeking out of the dirt.

The shape of this guy is indeed the same as the one carved on the stone statue, but the body is more than 20 meters in size, and the body is the thickness of an adult's waist.