The cold sweat on my back came out layer by layer.

Not in the dark, not because of the thousands of paper figurines, but because of their strange behavior that was silent, not even a single sound.

Are they alive?!

"Roast! Pretending to be a god! ”

The fat man shouted, and the peach wood dagger at his back waist burst out of the air wrapped in purple and white overlapping electric light, and in a blink of an eye, a large area around us, more than ten paper figures were swept to the ground......

As soon as my heart tightened, my true qi instantly condensed into my hands, and the muscles around my body were also tense, ready to fight at any time.

Who knew that the electric light on the mahogany dagger left an afterimage in the darkness, and the surroundings were quiet, without a single sound.

Other than that, nothing happened.

Under the reflection of the torches and the eyes of everyone, the paper figures that were swept down by the mahogany daggers suddenly moved!

They didn't launch the attack I imagined, they all moved lightly, and the amplitude was not large, as if they were dominated by some kind of force, bounced off the ground lightly, and slowly moved back to the position where they had just stood in the blink of an eye.

Then, their heads began to turn silently again, as if the camera was focused, and their eyes were focused on us again......

It was so weird that even I felt like I was instantly stuffed with fifteen buckets of water.

I shouted "run" and led the crowd forward. It doesn't matter if there are paper people or paper horses in front of you, you rush straight forward.

The torches flickered, and our feet landed on the uneven stone bricks of the ground with a soft clatter, and the only sounds in our ears were our own and each other's heartbeats and gasps.

And the countless paper figures and paper horses standing in front of us were instantly knocked down in our frenzy and fell to the ground in embarrassment......

Under the darkness, they didn't react much the whole time, just stood up from the ground again and continued to turn their necks to look at us, as if they were making a strange gaze salute.

The gate in front of us finally got closer and closer, and we ran to the front panting, only to find that this door was obviously different from the scarlet gate before.

Although this door is also a structure that opens and closes left and right, it is smaller than the previous one, and it is quite old, and the color on it is dull, like two crumbling pieces of rotten wood.

In stark contrast, in the center of this door is a golden dragon painted with golden lines that is vivid and lifelike.

If you look closely, this golden dragon is entrenched in the center of the gate, in a standard circle, and its body is frightened with nine claws, just like the decoration that I can only see in the costume TV series, appearing in the palace.

The strange thing is that this golden dragon has a brush-like thing in its nine claws, and I don't know what it is.

A pair of walnut-sized dragon eyes are depicted the most vividly, and even give people a sense of dissociation, and in a trance, it makes people feel that this dragon is staring at themselves, which is quite weird.

But at the moment, we still have so much to care about, we just want to escape from this room full of paper figures, and reach out and push the door right away.

Before my hand touched the wooden door, the door and the nine-clawed golden dragon on it suddenly disappeared......

In the bright sky, a huge circular space appeared in front of everyone, and behind them was a solid, glorious stone wall, where are there any paper figures!

The fire in the space in front of me was blazing, instantly eclipsing the torches in the hands of me and the fat man. And the scene in it makes people shudder again!

The layout is quite strange, and even the walls that appear around us are curved extensions, showing an unusually standard circle.

Looking up, the ceiling above us was covered with dense ...... Meat!

At first glance, these things looked like pieces of bacon, mixed with black and red, and blood beads were constantly dripping from them. The intensity is hard to describe in words, one next to the other, and it is impossible to count the exact number.

After looking at it carefully for a long time, I could tell what kind of bacon this was, it was clearly countless upside-down hanging corpses with shaved hair and feet firmly tethered!

They are like wind chimes, and their bodies are hanging in the air and swaying, like meat steaks in a slaughterhouse, and people are so phobic that their scalps explode......

He Xiaoqi, who was beside him, let out a scream, tears flashing in his eyes. She seemed to be muttering to herself, and kept shouting the three words "Fu Yuqing".

I knew that Fu Yuqing was the missing Miss Fu, but He Xiaoqi's reaction made me a little confused, and I didn't know what she meant.

Beads of blood continued to drip from the corpses above our heads, all the way down the limbs, and converged into a river at the top of the upside-down heads, dripping down like a rain of blood.

Further down my feet, I was greeted by a large area of hard bronze floor.

There were grooves on the floor, and the rain of blood that kept falling fell into the grooves without any problems, and the thick plasma continued to condense and then surged diagonally downward, flowing towards the center of the hall.

And in the center of the rotunda, a huge bronze coffin more than three meters long and more than one meter high suddenly appeared!

I saw that this bronze coffin was carved with strange patterns and charms, through the grooves, it seemed to be sucking a steady stream of blood, and the whole coffin was filled with a layer of blue and green light, which looked strange and inexplicable......

The terrifying scene in front of me suddenly made me feel familiar.

I quickly remembered that on the night when Xiaolu spent the night with Xiao Zhang's house, I was in a daze as if I had a dream, and this bronze coffin appeared in the dream!

Although the scene in the dream was not exactly the same as the one in front of me, it was clearly underground, and I even dreamed that a skinless woman appeared in the bronze coffin, screaming for me to save her......

Who is the man in the dream? Fu Yuqing?!

I had goosebumps all over my body, and for a moment I was at a loss, and I couldn't figure out what was going on.

What I didn't expect was that on the bronze coffin in the center of this hall, there was a person sitting at the moment.

He was about 50 years old, but his hair was thick. The dress is not elaborate, the inside is a T-shirt, and a fat blazer is worn outside, giving a timid feeling.

This person hugged his shoulders and crossed his legs, looking very leisurely. He had a grim smile on his lips, a pair of eyes slanting at us, and a golden brush in his hand.

I know this person, not only me, but everyone present knows him, it is Manager Sang, who disappeared before!

"Welcome, welcome, distinguished guests are here to participate in the Magu Festival, right?"

Stunned, Manager Sang opened his mouth.

His Mandarin was mixed with the Yancheng dialect, and he greeted us warmly as he did when he first met us, and his voice sounded young......