Chapter 167: Discovery

Immediately afterwards, Qian Lao no longer hesitated, took a few steps forward quickly, and returned to the place close to the statue again.

My heart rose to my throat in one breath, and I calmed down my heartbeat in my heart, and followed Qian Lao closely.

It's not just the rich old man who has fallen for witchcraft, but also me.

Qian Lao is willing to take this risk in order to remove witchcraft, so why can't I? What's more, if the witchcraft can't be solved, what awaits me is still a dead end, so it's better to give it a go.

No matter how vicious the thing in front of you is, at least it can't be said to be a lifeless situation.

As I regained my approach to the statue in front of me, my heart beat more and more violently, caused by a fear that was hard to contain no matter how hard I tried to calm it.

But fortunately, when Qian Lao and I arrived in front of this statue, nothing unusual happened.

Judging from the traces on the back of the previous statue, no obvious soft tissues such as internal organs were found.

This shows that what happened at that time is now very far away, and the soft tissues have already decayed and oxidized.

This is a consolation for us, and after so many years, let's hope that nothing terrible will really happen.

When I walked around to the side of the statue, I could see something faintly under the statue's arm.

I half-squinted my eyes to see more closely, I didn't dare to lie on top of the statue, for fear of waking the thing, so I had to take my feet and get as close as possible to the statue in front of me.

By the time I got closer to the extreme, I was able to see exactly what was going on underneath.

These are some of the engraved texts, and because of the obscuration, even if they are old, the words on them are still legible.

It's just that I don't really understand which dynasty the words on this are from, and I don't understand what is written on them.

I quickly took my phone out of my pocket, turned off the flash and volume, and took several photos in succession by pointing at the place where the text was.

There are a lot of these words, and I always feel that these words will record some secrets.

"Old money, there are words here." I spoke slowly, still trying to suppress my voice as I spoke, bringing out a little bit of breath.

Qian Lao walked over slowly, and when he saw the words on the statue, his brows immediately tightened.

"The script on this is not the common script of various dynasties, but should be the unique script of some ethnic minorities."

"Some of these texts have even been lost, and it's not easy to decipher the meaning of these words."

When I heard this, I shook my head in disappointment, and now I can only record the text on my mobile phone and find someone to translate it.

But to be honest, I'm afraid I don't have time, now for me and Qian Lao, time has been pressed to the extreme, although the speed of petrochemical diffusion is not fast, but it is difficult to say whether this speed will become faster, how long can Qian Lao and I last?

But just as I was thinking about it, Qian Lao had already walked away, and at this time he was continuing to explore the situation around the stone statue.

I sighed faintly, and began to continue to look at the stone statue in front of me, since this stone statue is carved with words, then there must be other secrets hidden.

If there was nothing in this area, whoever built the statue would have no reason to put such a thing here.

It is quite possible that the secret of the statue's guardianship is the key to unlocking the witchcraft in us.

In the face of this life-and-death issue, I can say that I dare not be careless at all, and my eyes are like a scanner, not letting go of every corner of the entire stone statue.

Suddenly, as I was moving, I stepped on the ground at the foot of the stone statue, and the ground of the bluestone slab made a muffled sound.

Suddenly, my whole body was startled, and when I heard the voice, it seemed to be a hollow under this stone brick.

Could it be that there is something stored in it?

I waved my hand at Li Yahua, who was standing far away, and wanted him to come over and help.

"Brother Li, I won't go, I always feel that this place is very evil, I will help you look at the wind." Li Yahua waved his hand from afar, lowered his voice and drank softly.

After Li Yahua found the blood-colored handprint on it and retreated, he never went to the vicinity of the statue.

This is very normal, after all, for Li Yahua, it is not him who is in witchcraft, and for him, there is no need to take such a big risk to help us.

Helplessly, the object I sought could only be changed to Qian Lao, who was looking at the statue on the other side.

"Old Qian, it seems that the ground of this statue is empty!" I shouted softly, and suddenly Qian Lao's eyes lit up, and then walked over quickly.

"Is this it?"

Qian Lao's eyes slowly stared at the position I was in, and asked.

I nodded slowly, and suddenly Qian Lao half-bowed, clenched his fist with one hand, and gently tapped it on the ground.

"Boom!"

The dull sound of the air, which was the same as what I had heard before, suddenly Qian Lao's eyes lit up even more.

There's a space down there, and there's definitely something in it, or there's never such a thing on it.

But it's extremely difficult, how can you open the empty space below without alerting this thing?

Immediately, Qian Lao and I glanced at each other, and we both saw the dignified dark color in our respective eyes.

I'm afraid that if this thing really moves, it will be as easy to swatt a person to death as it is to swatt a fly to death.

The blood on the back of this thing already illustrates, and even the bones are smashed to pieces along with the flesh.

So it's absolutely important to open the way down there without alerting this thing.

This is quite difficult, if there is a mechanism nearby, or if the stone slab underneath is lifted to lead to the bottom, then either way, it is bound to alarm the stone statue in front of you.

Because now this stone statue is standing on this bluestone slab.

If you want to open the road to the bottom without moving the bluestone slab, you can only rely on the tools in your hand to dig.

However, this is not the best way, it takes a long time to dig through the bluestone slabs, and at the same time it makes a lot of noise.

I don't know if this thing can hear sounds, but now we don't know much about witchcraft in southern Xinjiang, and we don't know anything about the principles that these witchcraft track.

But I can't think of anything else in my head.