When the fat man heard me say this, he suddenly felt a little relieved, "In that case, we can't wait here, except for some equipment in my bag, it is food, and there is only one battery." The fat man turned off the searchlight on his head.

After a long time, our lighting equipment used up all the electricity, and even if there was a lot of food, at most we could only eat enough and wait for death, and the fat man thought to himself that it would be better to go out and try it than to wait here for death.

"What's the matter, let's go back to the apse and explore again, and the lighting equipment can still be used while it's hot." The fat man stood up and looked at the door.

I shook my head and said, "It's too dangerous to do this, let's sit down and analyze why You Hanshan and Kentmur will quietly disappear into this palace, in case there will be a few less trips to the muddy water." ”

The entire underground palace only has the front and rear southeast halls, such a huge palace will definitely not appear to move, let alone move without a sound, if the ancient spirits fall under the underground palace, it can't be unreasonable, but with their skills, even if they don't escape, then they should make a sound, all this disappears like an act they voluntarily made.

I was thinking about it, and the fat man's stomach began to scream, "Eat something and think about it, I'm afraid that I will faint from hunger when I think about it for a while." The fat man handed me a packet of biscuits.

The fat man said while eating, "Why bother... Do you think they will be as invisible as the monster before, we can't see them, and they can't touch us? ”

I opened the bag of biscuits given by the fat man, "How they disappeared is not the point of the whole thing, the original broken golden pillars in the apse, the dead monster corpses, and the funeral goods scattered all over the place, why can they be restored in a few minutes, if this matter is figured out, maybe the mystery of this matter will be revealed." ”

The disappearance of Gu Ling and others may be classified into the category of Qiying skill, but if the apse that has long been like a battlefield is attributed to it, it is absolutely inexplicable, how can there be a Qiying skillful technique that does not leave a trace, the whole process is like magic, burning an empty cup in front of the audience and instantly returning to its original state, which is far from being achieved by the exquisite design of the building structure.

The fat man finished eating the cookie scraps in his hand and took a break, "I think we just met the ghost last time, didn't the two of us also turn around and disappear from each other's sight?" ”

"But the restored apse is really incredible, if it's the same as last time, then there is no reason to restore a palace, why on earth?"

The fat man was excited, "Are we hallucinating?" ”

I said, "Is it possible, let's go back and see?" ”

The fat man stood up and shook twice, nodded and said: "It is long overdue to go to the field to investigate, we have thought about what we should think about here and what we shouldn't think about, but you are still a college student, and you don't understand the combination of theory and practice." ”

Now in this situation, I was too lazy to quarrel with the fat man anymore, and followed the fat man out of the east hall.

The front hall is still the same as before, there are still several oil lamps lit, the flickering lights faintly reveal a strange atmosphere, we raised the flashlight all the way through the front hall and walked straight into the apse, the fat man and I observed and groped around, until we walked through the entire apse, there was still no new discovery.

"I'm too lazy to walk around again...", the fat man sat on the ground with his ass leaning against the golden pillar.

I stood in front of the fat man, and I began to feel a little upset and disgusted without any clue, and I racked my brains and didn't get a possibility to do it, "If it is not the power of man and science, then what can be done."

The fat man sat on the ground and said with a dying breath: "Did we meet a ghost hitting the wall?" ”

Actually, I've thought of this point before from the fat man, but it took us hours from the tunnel into the main hall, why didn't we meet sooner or later, but after we killed the monster, we hit the ghost.

I don't know if the fat man and I thought of going together, I glared at him, he glared at me, and said in unison: "We are in the way of that monster!" ”

The fat man jumped up directly from the ground and patted the dust on his buttocks, "Fat man, I suddenly came to my senses, we are now... What to do? The fat man stared straight at me.

The conclusion we came to at the moment was undoubtedly the most appropriate for the situation at that time, the monster before would be invisible, and now everything in front of us was restored to its original appearance, and everything was visually affected to us.

If the monster was really dead at that time, and finally because of some part of the body's function caused the current unconscious situation, we can only find a solution by ourselves, if the thing was not completely dead at that time, we can use this to lure it out and let it give me an "answer".

The fat man shook the flashlight in his hand, "That thing must be dead, the best way to prove it is the light source in our hands and the oil lamps outside, otherwise that thing would have rushed out a long time ago, and we are still needed,"

What the fat man said is very reasonable, the monster has exposed the characteristics of joy and heat before, if it is still alive, it must be unbearable and has rushed out.

"We can think of it this way, the monster will be invisible, maybe because its surface contains a special substance, and the disappearance in this case is 'magic', the illusion we see, extrapolating the past, if we see all this now is also an illusion, does it mean that what we see, all this in front of us has also been covered and hidden?" I said to the fat man.

The fat man was puzzled: "You mean what we see now is covered by something?" ”

"Almost, if you speculate like this, there's only one result." I nodded.

The fat man muttered, "Then how do we break through this layer of disguise?" ”

"I mean, what should we use or some 'antidote' to get rid of?"

I suddenly became excited, and said slowly, "Just like the way I pulled you out of another space in that old house." "I made a neck wiping motion.

The fat man sighed, "You're going to trade your life for it?" ”

"Phew! Is there anyone who really hasn't spoken, forget it, you don't understand it, just follow me. I patted the fat man on the shoulder, and then walked to a position in the center of the hall, "Fat man, that monster crawled on the ground and died, right?" ”

The fat man said, "What part of his body do you mean?" ”

I remembered that the monster had been almost broken by me, and I said, "Its head." ”

"The head is in this position, and the body is kicked to the other side by the ancient spirit." The fat man looked at me curiously.

I didn't rush to explain to the fat man what the situation was going to do, I handed the flashlight to the fat man, "Take it first." With that, I drew my Nibor saber and stretched out my left hand.

Seeing this, the fat man was surprised: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Just look at it."

I've never done anything close to 'self-harm', I've always been how comfortable it is, even when I go to the hospital for injections, I can't help but close my eyes, and now I have to cut myself with a knife, in this kind of controllable situation, normal people will not choose to put their bodies in a state of being hurt, unless he has measures to protect himself.

I closed my eyes but couldn't get my hands down, some sweat broke out in my palms, and the fat man looked at me chattering and grinding on the side, and asked loudly, "What?" If you don't want to cut your hands? It's better to see your fat man, I'll come. After the fat man finished speaking, he took out his saber and prepared to cut his own hand.

I hurriedly stopped: "Don't don't, yours can't work, only mine may work." ”

The fat man sighed and said dissatisfiedly: "What, why bother, it's your blood that is nobler than mine, right?" The fat man put down his hand and immediately pulled my hand over, "Then I'll help you!" ”

Where do I dare to let the fat man do such a thing, I hurriedly withdrew my hand, "I'll do it myself, you don't have to do it lightly or heavily, if I cut you, maybe my hand will be gone." With that, I clenched my teeth, closed my eyes, and slashed down on my palm.

A burning sensation poured directly into my brain, and suddenly felt a pain in my palm, and a blood line slowly spread, I immediately put my five fingers together and made a fist, and the palm of my hand opened again, and the red blood began to drip down.

I'm not sure if this will work, but it's better than doing nothing, even if there is a little hope, try as much as possible, at least at the last minute, I will die willingly, and no longer have the regretful mentality of 'why don't you try it at that time, maybe you can succeed'.

My whole heart is in my throat, and there is no time when people are not afraid of failure, just like I am at this time, and I am ready to meet the end of failure with the greatest hope.

The fat man and I cautiously took half a step back, and all the blood dripped onto the ground in front of us, and neither of us dared to look up to observe, for fear that something was wrong under our feet and we wouldn't be able to find out in time, so a second passed... Two seconds... Three seconds... It wasn't until ten seconds later that nothing had changed in front of me.

Just when the fat man and I were about to give up, there was a sudden extremely unpleasant smell of scorching rot from under my feet, and suddenly I felt that things had changed, and hurriedly took a few steps back, I held up my flashlight and shone it towards the place where the smell came from, and the ground that was originally dripping with blood was like a piece of white paper lit from the middle, slowly spreading to the surroundings, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Under the slight blue flame, a burned 'hole' gradually appeared The monster that had been killed by Gu Ling and the others gradually appeared, but at this moment, its corpse had begun to be continuously burned, and bursts of white smoke came out, like liquid water gradually evaporating at high temperatures.