To be reasonable, it's not a big problem for me to jump one or two meters high on the spot now, but even if the height of seven or eight meters is counted, fortunately, Ye He Yanwu also realized this, and after going up, he threw a bundle of rope down.

So the fat man took the lead, and we climbed up one by one, and when I got to the top, I immediately looked at the sculptures covered in green moss.

On the top of the tiled house, it was actually relatively flat, Lian'er and Ye Heyanruo walked towards a stone pier on the right, and the fat man and I walked towards the green statues.

When I got to the front, I found that this statue is actually two rows of clay sculptures that look very weird, and it looks a bit like the ancient very abstract door god, but it is not a human model, nor is it some kind of animal, if you have to describe it, I think it should be a combination of several animals, just like a dragon, a creature that does not seem to exist in reality, and it is something that is conjured up by the human heart.

Although I'm more convinced of dragons now.

Having said that, the lower body of this clay sculpture is a deer body, but the upper body has two more arms, and if you look at it from a distance, it is very similar to the four-legged green-haired monster we encountered in the shipwreck burial in the South China Sea.

The fat man touched the moss on the statue with his right hand and said: "It's wet, this ghost place can still grow hairy grass, like the feng shui of this ancient tomb today, I can't understand the fat man, can you see what the doorway is?" ”

"Master, I'm not Huo Nan's kid, I can see a ghost coming out, but one thing is certain...... "The fat man's ability to touch around in the ancient tomb, I can't learn it, after going down to the tomb, as long as it is something that he thinks is not dangerous, then there is nothing he dare not move."

I still remember the scene in the tomb of the Warring States God in Tibet, where he stuffed the branches of the ancient god tree into his mouth.

As Chen Xuerou said, God knows how this thing survived in the ancient tomb for so long, and if it were a slightly more normal person, it is estimated that it would have been hanging in it for an unknown number of times.

After the fat man touched the moss, he then buckled a small piece with his hand, and then put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it and frowned, and when I saw this, I asked, "What's the matter?" Is there something wrong with the taste? ”

After hearing this, the fat man shook his head and said, "I can't say this, you can smell it and try it." ”

I took a small piece of it, put it on the tip of my nose and smelled it, and I felt that the moss actually owned a faint smell of blood......

Could it be that this moss still grew up drinking human blood?

"It's really not quite right." I continued.

Just as the fat man and I were studying the seaweed, I suddenly felt a little cold in my chest, and when I looked up, I saw that the rain above my head was actually a lot bigger.

"Not good!" Seeing the scene above my head, I immediately whispered.

The small holes above the head were expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the rain that was falling at this time could already be described as pouring down, and it was still intensifying.

I'm stunned right now, too!

Just when I was at a loss, a white figure quietly appeared, this figure was too familiar to me, but it startled the fat man, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, looking at the woman in white very vigilantly.

The sudden appearance of the woman in white also caught me a little off guard, she never spoke to me, I thought it was yin and yang, there was no way to do it, she and me, it seems that we can only communicate through consciousness.

But the woman in white spoke under my stunned expression: "Dear little ninth master, don't write this book, it's not enough to invite my sister to watch a movie, I'm anxious for you, you better open a new book honestly, don't starve yourself to death, I wrote more than a million words in a year, and all the manuscript fees add up to only a thousand yuan, aren't you tired......"

After listening to the words of the woman in white, I suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, as the woman in white said, isn't my heart tired?

After the fat man heard this, he looked at the woman in white with deep meaning, and there was no wary look in his eyes, so he came over and patted me on the shoulder and said: "Yes, isn't there just a supernatural essay now, isn't it the fat man I said you, last year, you just published this book, and people started the Midyear Festival essay collection the next day, we stubbornly wrote a million words, and we have counted a million hurdles, readers who like you will naturally continue to support you, hehe, there are not a few left anyway, this essay, take advantage of it, In fact, the fat man has always hidden something from you, now I, in fact, is just an illusion, the real I am still in the ancient tomb in Tibet, because of the broken stone, my real body can not leave, so I can only use the power of the stone, in the outside world to conjure a me, my kind of unbelievable ability spatial perception, in fact, because I don't belong to this space, if we have a fate, the next book will continue to be brothers, remember to go to the ancient tomb in Tibet to find me......"

After the fat man finished speaking, he smiled at me, and then right in front of me, the whole figure began to gradually blur.

"Fatty! Good brother, wait for me ......"

I know that there is nothing to save now, although it is not the real body of the fat man who has accompanied me for so long, but in fact, it is no different from the real body, the body is just a skin, and I know that the spirit of the fat man is with me.

Too late to wave, too late to keep......

At this moment, the space to my right suddenly began to fluctuate, and after a few moments, a black figure began to gradually appear.

Black Shadow ......

Like a ghost in the night, this is a woman, dressed in black, her waist-length hair is gently tied behind her back by a black hairband, and she wears a black hat on her head, which is only available in the southern Miao Jiang generation now......

"Seventh Sister ......"

"Let's go, my sister will send you to that space, but with your current strength, I can only seal your memory first, otherwise the turbulence of time and space will directly erase your memory, and when your strength surpasses that of your sister, the seal will be naturally unlocked, and everything will start over there when you get there, you are really too weak here, you can't get recognition and respect, even readers have to scold you, you have to practice hard there, remember my sister's words, only strength is everything, since you participated in the essay, take the first back!"

……

(April 19, 2018, night, Chengdu.) ）

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