Chapter 331: It Turned Out to Be You

At this time, everyone was already panting and sweating profusely, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

The shaking under his feet continued, only slightly less than before. Looking back, the swarm of insects and zombies behind him was still struggling to catch up. The tide of insects swells fast, and the zombies move slowly.

Under the surging tide, countless zombies were knocked down by the insect swarm, and they rose and fell back and forth in the insect swarm in an unbalanced state, as if they were swimming in the stormy waves, black and numb, and the scene was chaotic......

"That's what it is...... Yin skin charms? The fat man asked, gasping.

I nodded, and I knew in my heart that it seemed that whether it was a coffin or a stone step, eighty percent of it should be due to this flag-like yin skin talisman, so I took out a fire charm from my backpack and recited the fire spell.

The yellow talisman spontaneously combusted without wind, drawing a red-blue line of fire, which was thrown on the human skin hanging on the flagpole.

With the screaming wolf's howl, the blue flame steamed, and the Yin Skin Talisman began to burn, and the air suddenly smelled foul!

Under the smoke and fire, a white shadow emerged from the scorching human skin, soaring into the air and quickly vanishing......

The cloudy wind began to swirl in the air, and it was difficult for people to open their eyes, and everyone felt like fallen leaves in the wind.

After a few moments, the wind and the shaking of the ground were gone.

When we opened our eyes again, the stone steps, the swarms, the zombies, and the flagpole in front of us were all gone, and even the sky that had been clear or dim was gone, and it was dark.

The fat man and I lit our flashlights and looked around in the two pillars of light, and saw that we were on a narrow dirt path.

There was a layer of moisture in the air, and the smell of smoke and fire that had always been like nothing was completely gone.

The earth under our feet was soft, and there were still bright stone walls around and overhead, and when we touched them gently, there seemed to be traces of water on them, which were exactly the same as the wing-shaped tombs we were in before.

Don't...... Is this what the lower catacombs really look like?

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to assert. At this moment, I didn't care if there were earthworms and reptiles in the soil under my feet, so I sat down to rest.

Even if I have glutinous rice dumplings in my body, I feel extremely weak at the moment, and my limbs are sore, and the same is true for fat people, not to mention He Xiaoqi and Xiao Jun, who were extremely frightened all the way.

Frankly speaking, this journey can be called the road to purgatory for the two of them, and I don't know if they will regret following us out now.

He Xiaoqi gently pulled her hand out of my hand, her face flushed, as if it were an apple.

Due to nervousness, I have been holding He Xiaoqi's hand firmly from just now to now, and her move of withdrawing her hand made me suddenly a little embarrassed.

I saw that He Xiaoqi's ink-blue jeans had been cut by a sharp object at some point, revealing a blood-soaked wound seven or eight centimeters long on her calf. The shoes on his feet also fell off, and he looked pitiful.

Her look was familiar, and I couldn't help but think of the scene when I was in the Bronze Labyrinth, and I saw her trapped on a waterwheel, which was exactly the same. I couldn't help but be in a trance, not knowing if this was a coincidence or a foreshadowing.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment just now, I told her about it.

He Xiaoqi lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and only after a while did he spit out a sentence: "When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is no ......place for inaction."

After obtaining permission, I examined the wound on He Xiaoqi's calf, the wound was not deep, the bleeding had stopped, and it didn't seem to be a big problem. I have a first aid kit in my backpack, which comes in handy at the moment, so I can simply bandage her.

Xiao Jun's expression was a little lonely, and he muttered to himself, saying that he really didn't know when he would be able to go out. I cheered him up, saying that judging from the smell of smoke and fire, I believed that this place was not far from the exit.

In fact, these words only made his heart feel better, and as for what dangers will lie ahead, I have no bottom. But hope must not be lost!

After resting for a while, I picked up my flashlight and began to observe my surroundings again, and found that as if I had just entered the wing tomb, there was a stone wall not far behind us, and there was no end in sight, and it seemed that we could only walk forward.

I was also surprised to find that He Xiaoqi's lost shoe was half buried in a piece of soil. I pulled it out, and there were a few watermelon worms inside, crawling around proudly, cleaning it up and letting her put it on.

The group continued to move forward, and there was no fog like before, and the vision was much wider. After walking about a few hundred meters, a stone-paved road appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The width of the road was about the same as the dirt road under our feet, and there was the light of torches dancing in it, and there seemed to be a faint sound of talking.

Someone?!

My heart began to beat wildly, and I immediately extinguished the flashlight with the fat man, and made a silent gesture, leading everyone to walk in with bated breath.

We walked very slowly and carefully, for fear of alarming the people who were talking inside. And as we approached, the road under our feet soon came to an end.

In the light of the fire, which was not bright, I saw an oval hall in front of me, and two people were standing on top of it.

Both of them are women, but they are very different in size.

One of them was a tall beauty, about 1.75 meters tall.

The woman was wearing an alternative dress of yellow and fuchsia, which intuitively seemed to be some kind of exotic dress, similar but different from what we had seen women in Myanmar before.

Even though the costume design is conservative, wrapping her from top to bottom, only revealing her two jade arms, you can still see that her figure is protruding forward and backward, which is quite hot.

This beauty looks like a typical oriental silhouette, she has a sweet baby face, her skin can be blown apart, and a pair of big eyes are like undisturbed lakes, revealing a trace of cold anger, and it is impossible to judge age.

The other, in stark contrast, was a thin, hunched, schoolboy-like old lady, standing there like a rotten piece of dead wood.

The old lady wore a navy blue jacket that women often wore only in old movies, with a sparse bun pinned to her head, which did not look like a modern person at all.

This person is clearly the mysterious person we met twice in Chunjiang Teahouse and Ximen Night Market, but we couldn't find it!

And from my point of view, I can just see her face clearly. At first glance, the confusion in my heart was even more incomprehensible.

I know this guy, and I'm impressed!

Her face is extremely ugly, and even her facial features are a little dislocated from each other, as long as anyone who has seen her will believe that they will never forget it.

This old lady is the seventh sister who wanted Ma Yubao's life a year ago and planted a trick spell for me and the fat man!