"Han Wei."

With a soft shout in his ear, Han Wei woke up immediately, fortunately, Lin Xue was there, otherwise he might not wake up. With Han Wei's ability, it was difficult for ordinary hallucinations to trap him, but his mental state and physical state were very poor, and his resistance was greatly reduced. Han Wei still kicked the nearest stone statue off, and when the sound disappeared, he didn't continue to move forward, but sat down and thought about what was going on first.

From the moment he hit the stone statue, there were a total of five sounds, and each time the sound was different, "I", "Ma", "You", "Bei", "Boom", Han Wei connected them together, as if he had heard it somewhere, and it was a very familiar feeling.

I couldn't think of it all of a sudden, only kept chanting: "Why don't I Bei Bang". I don't know how many times it is, but I finally thought of why I was very familiar, this is the great mantra of Buddhism, which are: Om, Mani, Horn Mi, Ng. The Great Ming Mantra is also known as the six-character mantra, whether you believe in Buddhism or not, you have basically heard it, and it is really famous.

Now there is one less of the six characters, why is there one less? Han Wei guessed for a moment, and already had the answer in his heart, it should be that in every area, there is a voice, the sound of the entire space, forming a complete set of Great Ming Mantras.

The Mongolian region, under the rule of the Mongols, believes in Tibetan Buddhism, and the religious leaders of Buddhism, usually national teachers, have a very high status, and are absolute secular rulers in certain regions and time periods. Because of the high status of Tibetan Buddhism, it is not surprising that in the tombs of Mongolian emperors, there is a Buddhist mantra, but it is strange how the sound is formed, and there was no recording device in ancient times.

Han Wei remembered his previous experience, the special topography of the underground mausoleum, or the specific arrangement and combination of the items inside, could make certain strange sounds. Every time the stone statue breaks, the sound stops abruptly, and the stone statue is supposed to be the key to the appearance of the sound. In order to verify this, Han Wei returned to the place he had walked before, and sure enough, no sound appeared.

Knowing the origin of the sound, there are more doubts, why can simple sounds make people hallucinate, is there really some kind of magic power in the Great Ming Mantra? Is it the power of religious belief, or is it the hidden and mysterious power of the mantra itself?

What is the purpose of the Great Ming Mantra appearing here? Educate the people? But who will come in except for the tomb robbers, and how can true believers come to rob the tombs? Is it to guard the mausoleum? The use of the Great Ming Charm to make people hallucinate is indeed a sharp weapon to protect the mausoleum, but it is still not enough, because the stone statue is too easy to destroy. Or is it the suppression of the forces of darkness, isn't the mausoleum a human tomb, but a demon and a monster? It's just that there are really demons and monsters in the world?

As for religion, Han Wei didn't believe in it from the bottom of his heart, but now he began to doubt, and his firm belief began to loosen. The stone statue space in front of him, I don't know how much manpower and material resources to pay, it definitely has a deep meaning, before he guessed it, Han Wei didn't dare to move forward rashly, because there was a sense of danger rising in his heart.

"Bang."

A gunshot rang out from behind Han Wei, and after hearing many gunshots, he could be sure that the sound just now was a gunshot. Thinking that Li Hua and Liu Shi didn't rob it, so it was most likely that the vulture and others shot it, what did the other party encounter, and they actually shot? Could it be that he met Li Hua and Liu Shi? If that's the case, the two are in danger.

"Brother Hua...... Stone ......" Han Wei hurriedly shouted, but the result was the same, and he did not get a response.

Where is there still the mood to wait in place, Han Wei can run in the direction where the voice came from when he picks up Lin Xue, Lin Xue's state is good and bad, his face is extremely pale at the moment, and the next moment, there are many bloodshots on his face, like a spider, covering the whole face, anyone who sees it will be frightened. However, Han Wei only cared about running forward and didn't find Lin Xue's situation.

Lin Xue wanted to speak several times, but she couldn't speak, the bloodshot did not appear all the time, it would dissipate after a while, and it would appear again after a while. When the bloodshot appeared, Lin Xue's eyes were dull, like a demented child, lifeless. As Han Wei continued to move forward, the time for blood streaks to appear became more and more frequent, and the duration of maintenance became longer and longer.

Continuing to walk forward, he didn't hear the sound of the six-character mantra, maybe he had left the range of the Great Ming Mantra, as long as there was no danger, Han Wei didn't bother to think about it, and he didn't have time to think about it, there was another gunshot in front of him, five shots in a row. Han Wei prayed silently, don't let Li Hua and Liu Shi get hurt, worried in his heart, he couldn't help but speed up his pace, he had reached the limit.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes, still hearing gunshots, judging from the sound, it is the same distance, is the other party also constantly moving? Soon, Han Wei found that no matter how fast the speed was, it was the same distance from the place where the gunshots came from, and in order to verify it, he retreated a few meters, and it was indeed the same as he guessed.

Is it still in the illusion? Otherwise, how could it be impossible to go all the way to the place where the gunshots came from. Or, the gunshot is an illusion, so the distance in perception is constant no matter where you go? Of the two possibilities, Han Wei is more inclined to the latter, because he believes that with Lin Xue's constant reminders, the possibility of entering the illusion is very low.

"Lin Xue, have you found anything?"

Han Wei stopped, wanting to see if Lin Xue had found anything, but he didn't get a response for a long time, he looked sideways, where was Lin Xue on his back, it was a monster, his terrifying face was covered with bloodlines, like some kind of strange rune, staring at him fiercely, it was looking at the eyes of the prey. After being frightened and losing his mind slightly, he hurriedly threw away the monster on his back.

ran out of seven or eight meters, and made sure that the monster did not catch up, Han Wei looked back, the so-called monster was still Lin Xue, lying on the ground and squirming, blood flowing out of his mouth, and the heavy fall just now caused a lot of injuries to his body. Han Wei looked very carefully, except for the terrifying face, he couldn't recognize his original appearance, and he could recognize it as Lin Xue from his body shape and clothes. I didn't think if there would be any danger, so I immediately ran over and helped her up.

On Lin Xue's face, the blood line flickered and dimmed, as if something was swimming on her face, and her empty eyes stared at the front, as if something was deeply attracted to her, and she still couldn't take her eyes off it for a long time. Han Wei shouted while wanting to check the situation on Lin Xue's face, and just stretched out his hand, he saw a weird smile on the corner of her mouth, the smile was very cold, very cold, with a mocking disdain. The smile flashed, giving people the impression that it was an illusion, Han Wei hesitated for a moment, did not stop the injured movement, and his hand was only a few millimeters away from Lin Xue's face.

Suddenly, a strange smile reappeared, and it was clear to see, because the laughter had not disappeared at all, and the empty gaze had a light, but it was a cold chill. At this time, Han Wei's body was very cold and cold, and in front of Lin Xue, he was like an ant. The hand stopped, and many voices appeared in his head, ethereal, empty, and could only feel indistinguishable, it was a feeling of surrender, and subconsciously Han Wei knelt down, slowly lowered his head, and did not dare to look at the light in front of him again.

The picture at this time is very weird, Han Wei knelt on the ground, bowed his head and was blank, and Lin Xue, who was leaning on his shoulder, was like an emperor, with his head held high, with a confident smile on his face, and infinite indifference in pride. In a few seconds, the blood lines on Lin Xue's face extended to the bottom of her neck, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon, she could see that her hands were covered with blood lines. At this time, Lin Xue didn't look like a human being, but like a monster, except for her figure.

Pride, indifference, and terror made up Lin Xue at this time, and she raised her right hand, not fast, and a little trembling. The right hand moved towards the top of Han Wei's head, stopped when it was about two inches away, and then slowly fell, facing Han Wei's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Han Wei thought like a wooden man, he didn't react, if he wasn't still breathing, he really thought it was a dead person. When Lin Xue's hand fell and landed on the top of Han Wei's head, I saw that Han Wei's pupils were flickering big and small, and the expressions on his face were very rich, sometimes confused, sometimes excited, sometimes afraid, sometimes calm, and all kinds of emotions were exchanged repeatedly, which was not at all what a normal person should have.

After a while, the various expressions on Han Wei's face began to dissipate, replaced by piety, incomparably reverent, and with some sacred meaning. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, Lin Xue always maintained that posture, and Han Wei remained motionless, if the senior monk was sitting in meditation, he abandoned the seven emotions and six desires, and some were only devotion to the Buddha.

“……”

A faint voice sounded from Lin Xue's mouth, very soft, so light that it couldn't be heard clearly. However, Han Wei seemed to be able to hear it, and began to chant words in his mouth, but he also couldn't hear what was said clearly. Although the words of the two could not be heard clearly, the difference was very large, Lin Xue's words were word by word, and Han Wei's speed of speech was several times faster.

With the passage of time, the blood line on Lin Xue's face is still increasing, and at this time, it looks like a photo that has been magnified countless times, and he can't see his original face clearly, what he can see is a piece of grid, but the grid in front of him is red, a dazzling red. Soon, Lin Xue's eyes were bloodshot, and her pupils seemed to be cut into countless pieces, just afraid that they would shatter if she touched them lightly. Judging from the changes in Han Wei's body, except for the fact that his face does not have too much blood, everything else is normal, at least he still looks like a human.

Obviously, Lin Xue is extremely strange and terrifying, without the breath of a human being, but it gives people a solemn feeling, so that people can't resist anything, and in front of her, they can only surrender. Suddenly, Lin Xue got up, her body was very weak, a little shaky, but she still stood up and walked forward indifferently, not knowing what force supported her. Lin Xue's steps were even, as if she had measured, her eyes were completely covered by blood lines, and she couldn't see a single black or white.

When Lin Xue's hand was removed from the top of Han Wei's head, Han Wei also got up, hanging his head, reverently and respectfully, maintaining the same pace as Lin Xue, only three steps behind. This is no longer a matter of tacit understanding, the two are like walking corpses, and only by moving forward mechanically can they be completely consistent.

Everything is so weird, after walking out of more than ten meters, the light is very weak, waiting for Lin Xue and Han Wei will be endless darkness, but the two of them don't feel anything, they still maintain an even pace, walking forward, towards the unknown and mysterious place that no one knows, what is ahead? And what makes them lost? Is it a Buddha? Is there really a Buddha?