Chapter 37: The Curse of the King of Wailing

"Do I have flowers on my face? What are you looking at me like that? "The fat man was a little embarrassed by us, and his expression was very unnatural, but at this moment his expression was not only embarrassing, it could be said to be very terrifying, and there was a hint of green. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Nope! It's okay! Let's get out of here! I hurriedly explained, took a few steps forward, and then stopped, for I didn't know which direction to go, for everything was the same in all directions, with endless lights and boundless stone figurines.

Looking back at the dragon's eye, I sighed bitterly again, looked around blankly, and at this moment I found that the dragon's white skin was also shining with a faint green light, although her expression did not become as terrifying as the fat man, but this strange complexion really scared me.

"You! Your face! Before I could speak, Longyan pointed at me in shock.

I know I can't see my face at this point, God knows what this curse of the Wailao King is, but I know that neither the curse of the Wailao King nor the ghost in the shadow should not be taken lightly, because they may well kill us before we know it.

Longyan asked worriedly, "What should we do?" ”

What to do? My brain fell into a mess at the moment, and then I felt that breathing seemed to become very difficult, and the figures of the dragon eye and the fat man in front of me became more and more blurred, and suddenly, they seemed to have changed, their bodies became longer and longer, slowly, like artists on stilts, and then began to slowly fall down.

My breathing is starting to get rapid, what the hell is going on? Could it be that the ghost in their shadow has really appeared? Watching the ghostly figures of the two slowly approaching me, the cold sweat of the bean kept running down my forehead.

Yes! My face was so distorted by suffocation that no matter how much I opened my mouth, I couldn't seem to breathe in a single breath of air, it was them, they grabbed me by the throat, and my vision became more and more hazy.

A figure, the back of the withered and thin old man in the witch robe slowly appeared in front of my eyes, and the old man slowly turned around, it was him! Two hollow eyes stared straight at me, and his shriveled lips like dead tree bark rose slightly, revealing a grim smile, and he was looking at me and sneering.

I'm going to die, the old man put on a gloating expression, and his dark and empty eyes seemed to reveal extreme longing.

Suddenly! There was a sharp pain in my eyes, as if a bomb had been detonated in my mind, and with a bang, the scene in front of me began to slowly become clearer, and I immediately let go of my hands that were holding my neck, and began to gulp in the air that I had not seen for a long time, followed by a dry cough.

All this was an illusion, and without thinking much about it, I hurried to the dragon eye and the fat man who were pinching their necks respectively, and with my deafening shouts and a few loud slaps, the two of them also let go of their hands and looked at me in confusion.

"What's going on? Are we really demon-possessed? Longyan asked with palpitations.

I shook my head and said, "I don't know, we have to find a way to get out of here as soon as possible, or maybe we'll lose our minds again in the next second." ”

The fat man roared angrily, raised his gun and fired wildly at the statue of the King of Mourning, and then heard him curse: "Damn it! If you dare to provoke Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will blow you up! After speaking, he really took out a high-explosive grenade from his pocket, I don't know where this guy got it, maybe he found it on Yao Xiwen and his party.

The fat man's anger made me and Longyan very panicked, the fat man was already short-tempered, and if he lost his mind again, he would detonate the grenade, and then the three of us would be completely finished.

The Curse of the King of Wailao! Ghosts in the Lights! Break free from your shadow! Get rid of endless reincarnation! Break free from your shadow! Get rid of the shadows! Every word of Bill's code was pounding heavily on my brain.

"That's right!" I suddenly screamed, and the excessive excitement made my voice a little hoarse: "Break free from your shadow!" How can I break free from my shadow? ”

The two of them looked at me in panic, as if they were looking at a madman, and the fat man blurted out: "What's the matter, brother! Wake up! So soon to get on the road again? ”

Longyan suddenly turned his eyes, and said word by word: "Break free from your own shadow!" Why are there shadows? ”

I nodded excitedly and said, "It's light!" Firelight! As long as we avoid the fire! ”

"But how do we avoid it? The entire underground cavern was extremely empty, except for the stone figurines that resembled ordinary people, and all sides were filled with the glow of raging flames! Longyan said with a sigh.

The fat man suddenly said, "Dry corpse! Let's go to that temple! ”

The three of them hurried to the Temple of Quetzalcoatl, which was not far away, and through the hole in the corner, the dried corpses of the American explorers still lay in the gloomy temple, leaning silently in the corner, as if waiting for us to join them soon.

As soon as I got into this dark and dry space, the three of them opened their mouths and gasped violently, and gradually, my thoughts began to become clearer, but no matter how I thought about it, I still couldn't figure out what this mysterious and strange curse of the Wailing King was all about.

Wow! A flurry of retching! The fat man took a sip and cursed: "This fucking nausea, I haven't eaten for a day!" ”

At this point, I felt as if something was squirming in my stomach, and although breathing was much easier in the Temple of Quetzalcoatl than outside, it seemed that the curse of the King of Wailing was still there, otherwise Bill and his party would not have died in this temple.

"This curse of the Wailing King seems to be a little jealous of Quetzalcoatl, could it really be those resentful spirits?" Longyan asked worriedly.

The fat man took another sip, and said weakly: "You don't care about the curse or not, while this python god can still suppress those things, let's think about how to escape from here first!" ”

"You use the eyes of Suo Ling to see if you can find any clues!" Longan also gasped and said.

I nodded, trying to breathe as steadily as I could, not thinking about the wriggling cramping sensation in my stomach, and staring around, suddenly! A vague figure came out of the body of a dried corpse, it was Bill, I saw him slowly walk to a ground in the corner, crouched down and groped on the ground for a while, as if looking for something, and then saw him finally sit down on the ground due to physical exhaustion, and then the figure disappeared.

A sharp pain in my brain pulled me back to reality, and Longyan immediately stepped forward to hold me up, and asked softly, "What do you see?" ”

I tried to catch my breath a few times, and said, "I seem to see a faint trace of brain waves left in Bill's brain before he died, this visual illusion has not appeared in a long time, he seems to be looking for something, but in the end he doesn't seem to find anything." ”

When the fat man heard this, he was interested, and asked, "What's the matter! One brother! Are your eyes psychic again? Where did you see it? ”

I pointed to the corner where Bill appeared, and the fat man struggled to get up and move there, and then Longan followed, leaving me sitting on the ground gasping for breath, and I took the initiative to turn on the ability of the Soul Eye again, making me feel extremely tired.