At this moment, my face was extremely solemn, and judging by the light around me, I should not be able to see anything floating in front of me.

What the hell is that thing that just floated by?

I didn't see it clearly at all, not even the size.

"Gah!"

The unusually shrill roar sounded again, and this time I heard it very clearly, and it was coming from behind me.

And judging by the distance from which the sound came, it wasn't too far away from me.

I could clearly feel the pores all over my body standing up, and the cold air erupted from every pore.

I had some difficulty turning around, and I knew in my heart that although it was difficult to see what it was because of the light, I still looked back.

The moment I looked back, I was surprised to see it even though there was no light around me at all.

The thing was about 30 centimeters high, floating in the air, half a shattered face, looking extremely terrifying, cracks everywhere on his body.

In that instant, I recognized it.

This is the puppet I saw inside the bronze box.

I'm afraid this thing is extremely difficult to deal with!

It was only at this moment that I was taking two steps back, and my hand was about to reach out to the back of the mountaineering bag, and I took out the bronze ancient knife from the mountaineering bag, but my hand was just stretched behind me, and my whole body suddenly stiffened.

Immediately, my face became unusually ugly, because the moment I touched the back, I felt empty behind me.

I don't know when, the hiking bag on my back is long gone.

Logically speaking, there should be a weight on the bag, and if the bag disappears, I can't feel it at all.

And now my perception seems to be blocked or delayed, even if the hiking bag disappears, I don't feel the slightest feeling.

Staring at the strange puppet floating in the air in front of me, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

This thing can be said to be extremely weird, and without a bronze ancient knife, if I want to fight against this kind of thing, the possibility is almost zero.

Not only do I not have a bronze knife now, but more importantly, I don't have any tools on me now!

It probably doesn't get any worse than that!

"Quack Quack ....."

As I fixed my eyes on the puppet in front of me, suddenly the puppet in front of me rattled around the corner.

It was harsher than the screams I'd heard before, and it sounded very dense.

The moment his strange scream came, my mind buzzed, every cell in my body seemed to explode, and the whole person's face instantly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The cells in my whole body trembled under the strange scream, and I could only see a little bit of the scene suddenly turning around.

My eyes were getting darker and darker, my chest was uncomfortable, and in just half a minute or so, I collapsed to the ground under this very sharp roar, and I didn't wake up.

"Brother Li, wake up!"

I don't know how long the time has passed, but I can slowly hear Wang Xun's voice in my ears.

I slowly opened my eyes, and the moment I opened my eyes, I saw Wang Xun pushing with an anxious face.

The moment I opened my eyes, I sat up and looked around slowly.

"Where's that thing?"

The image in my mind is still stuck on the strange cry of the puppet, that thing is really evil!

"What's that?"

But when I spoke, Wang Xun on the side was confused, and after I calmed down a little, I always felt that something was wrong.

"It's the puppet that appeared here before, and I saw it behind me after our flashlight lights went out."

As I spoke slowly, I clearly saw Wang Xun's face turn into a thoughtful expression.

"What I saw just now, after the flashlight flashed, this one returned to normal, and you fell to the ground at once."

As Wang Xun spoke, my face became very exciting, if it was really as Wang Xun said, then maybe what I saw later was probably a wonderful illusion.

Just as my expression became unusually solemn, I suddenly felt a tingling pain in one part of my body.

The place where the stinging came from was my hand, not the hand where the gluttonous pattern was, but on my other hand.

As I slowly looked down, I looked down to see hundreds of pinhole-sized holes on my other hand.

It's the holes that quickly assemble into a picture.

It seemed so familiar that it was the same as the puppets I had seen before.

I can send a terrifying feeling in my heart, how did I get this puppet picture in my hand?

According to my reasoning, it is very likely that this thing has something to do with witchcraft, and if so, doesn't that mean that I am now in witchcraft?

I've been involved in witchcraft before, and that's a pretty troublesome thing.

Wait a minute!

Suddenly, I thought of the jade slip I had found in a previous wizard's tomb.

After that, I also searched the Internet for some text on this, and you and Qian Lao read it together.

If I'm not mistaken, there was only one such witchcraft recorded at the time of the encounter.

It's about puppet-like witchcraft that is rumored to be used as a guide to eventually turn people into a game of walking dead.

This sorcery sounds similar to corpse poison, but when you actually experience it, you can feel a greater sense of panic than corpse poison.

Because the time period of this witchcraft is relatively long, and the fact that it can make people lose consciousness a little bit, it is enough to make anyone feel the fear of dying.

It is precisely because of this that witchcraft is so fearful.

My face became very ugly, although the jade slip recorded the solution of this kind of witchcraft, but in the tomb it can be said that there is really no solution.

Because even if you know the solution to this witchcraft, there is no way to find the materials to solve it.

I slowly revealed the lines on my hands and slowly stretched out to Wang Xun in front of me.

"Mr. Wang, when I was unconscious, didn't you notice when this pattern appeared on my hand?"

I stretched out my hand to Wang Xun in front of me, Wang Xun stared at the puppet pattern in my hand, and after being slightly stunned, he slowly shook his head.

"I didn't pay attention either."

Just as he shook his head, all of a sudden he felt something and stared at one of his hands quickly.

Immediately my gaze followed his, and soon I saw that a puppet pattern appeared on his hand like mine.

"What the hell is this?"

When Wang Xun saw the lines on his hands, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at me slowly.

"Mr. Wang, if I'm not mistaken, these marks should symbolize a witchcraft."

"And that's the kind of witchcraft we have."

After a slight pause, I spoke, with an ugly face.

"This kind of witchcraft can make a person's surface gradually stiffen, and at the same time, it can also make a person's consciousness completely dissipate, and finally become like a puppet."

After hearing my words, Wang Xun's face instantly became extremely difficult to see, and that kind of face was like seeing a ghost. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned