I saw that something like a black mist in the turbid stone wall actually moved, to be honest, the moment I saw it, I thought I was dazzled, and I didn't believe it very much.

Seeing that the old prostitute and Xiao Moyan both took two steps back, I knew that I was not mistaken, but I still felt a little incredible in my heart. In front of our eyes is a pure natural black stone, not transparent glass, even if there is really something moving in the stone, then we may not be able to see, after all, our eyes do not have any special function, it is impossible to penetrate the black stone, see the inside of the stone.

The three of them glanced at each other, and then they all looked at the stone wall that the old prostitute had illuminated just now.

Although it was only two steps back, the light source of the lamp bowl was already difficult to see the cloudy black fog in the stone wall. The stone wall you see here is still pitch black, and there is nothing unusual about it.

"Oh my god, did you see it?" The old prostitute asked with a sigh of relief.

"See, there's something in that stone." Xiao Moyan replied.

Before I could speak, the old prostitute raised her hand and took the lamp bowl and stretched it towards the stone wall, and then took a step towards the stone wall.

As soon as he took this step, the lamp bowl was close to the stone wall, and he saw that there was a lot of black mist moving rapidly in the stone wall, no, it was not moving, it was more like gathering. I don't know where the road came from, so much black fog, it seems that there are all stone walls, all gathering in front of us.

Originally, the turbid black fog in the stone wall was like a black cloud, but for some reason, now the black fog in the stone wall is becoming thicker and thicker, and there are several places that have gone beyond the darkness of the stone, and that kind of blackness makes people feel frightened and suffocated.

I have never seen anything so black, if a drop of black ink on a piece of white paper is the blackest contrast, then the black in front of me is hundreds of times higher than the black ink on the white paper.

Sure enough, the artist is bold, and although the old prostitute is also a little afraid, she is not bound by this darkness. He held an iron pipe in his other hand, and he couldn't say anything about it, and he was looking at the stone wall.

This scene was clearly seen by Xiao Moyan and me, when the iron pipe hit the stone wall, a spark was encountered, followed by the sound of metal impacting, and then the sound of echoing around also began to be heard.

The old prostitute did not hit the stone wall with an iron pipe again, but stared at the stone wall closely.

I understood what the old prostitute meant, he wanted to see if hitting the stone wall with an iron pipe would affect the gathering of black fog. It turned out that the blow of the iron pipe did not have any effect on the gathering of black fog in the stone, and there was still a lot of black fog constantly accumulating.

The stone wall in front of me is getting darker and darker, but there are three places that are not very dark, and there seems to be no black fog there. Although there was still a steady stream of black fog gathering here, those three places were still not occupied by the black fog.

"My god, this stone is quite hard, and when an iron pipe goes down, it doesn't even knock down a stone slag." As she spoke, the old prostitute touched the spot he had just hit with her hand, and then said, "A false alarm. ”

"What's inside the stone?" Xiao Moyan asked.

"Damn, leave it alone, it's okay, this stone wall is hard enough, no matter what it is, how to get in, it can't get out, don't worry."

As soon as the old prostitute said this, Xiao Moyan was reassured, and he was no longer afraid, and followed the old prostitute to touch the stone wall twice, and the expression of fear on his face disappeared in an instant.

But at this time, I always felt that something was wrong, and there was an indescribable weird feeling, I don't know if I was too restrained, or if I was really nervous by the black fog in the stone wall, and I always felt that something was wrong.

"My day, Xiao Qi, why are you stunned?" The old prostitute looked at me with a puzzled expression and asked.

I looked at the old prostitute, and I didn't know how to answer for a while, after all, I just felt that something was wrong, and I didn't know where the problem was, so I replied directly: "It's nothing." ”

But when I just finished saying nothing, my eyes looked at the black mist gathered in the stone wall, and I seemed to realize that something was wrong, and the hairs and hair roots on my body stood up instantly, and I immediately stretched out my hand to point to the stone wall, and stumbled and said, "That, that, what is there?" ”