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"Dead fatty, when Lao Tzu was holding you, you couldn't walk like a dead man, and when you heard someone praise you, you were alive again?" Lord Wei slammed his ass hard, causing the fat man to snort.

"I'm getting more and more conscious, and it looks like I'm about to return to my soul." Fang Yan glanced at the flame heart in the shrine, it was indeed getting darker and darker, and the binding force gradually dissipated.

But another ten minutes passed, and the half-hour time limit that Bao Tieyu said had already more than doubled, and the soul fire in the shrine had not been extinguished for a long time.

The fat man didn't have any painful reactions along the way, but he kept walking like this, which greatly affected the team's groping progress.

It also forced Fang Yan to avoid some secret passages that occasionally required climbing and ropes to explore downward, and the group could only walk along a tomb path that never branched off, so that they stayed at the current altitude.

It took a long time to turn around the 'head' of the humanoid tomb, and I didn't know what the hell I had come to when I went around.

You must know that it only took eight hours for the enemy Taiwan's Phijing Lux squad to go around from the outside of the "thigh" on the north side of the humanoid tomb to the periphery of the "head" on the south side to meet the anchor of our station.

The difficulty lies in how to go deeper, how to find a safe path to the atrium?

"Boss, this road seems to be a bit long."

"Uncle, it seems like we haven't seen a mural in a long time. Ahh ”

Xiao Nizi didn't finish her words, and almost fell down.

"There's a problem, the more wrong this road is, don't you notice that the ground is getting softer and softer? That's right, just at the point where the girl just landed, the dividing line began to appear. ”

At the end of the tunnel is a vaulted dome, and below it is suspected that a tunnel with an emergency slide or a deep well may be.

Hydra couldn't shoot the scene under the cave entrance in the distance, and the audience couldn't take the lead, mainly because several major anchors stopped one after another, and they didn't dare to move forward when they were still ten meters away from the cave entrance.

"Stop!"

Fang Yan fell to the ground suddenly, stretched out his hand to reach forward, and estimated the position of the dividing line in his heart, he wanted to smear a layer of dust on the ground, but his whole hand fell in, but fortunately, he could pull it out.

He put it to his nose and sniffed it, and couldn't help frowning:

"I don't know what kind of material it is, it's not soil, it's not stone, it's not metal, it's a little soft, but it's very strong."

When everyone's attention was on Fang Yan's conclusion, the spirit shrine hanging on Lin Fatzi's chest suddenly flashed, and the flame heart in it was extinguished for nearly two seconds, and then inexplicably rekindled.

"Look at Zhu Chengbi's thoughts."

Lin Fatzi hung his head and shouted out a poem in a daze, his voice was high-pitched and loud, and he was like two people with his previous spiritual head.

"Awake?" Fang Yan smiled with relief, after taking off his hind legs for so long, he finally woke up.

"Haggard and fragmented for the memory of the king." The fat man shouted another line of poetry, and his voice was louder than before.

"Stupid/fatty, you just woke up and you were talking and looking for a kick?" Lord Wei turned around and was about to reward him with a kick, but he was stunned in mid-air as soon as he raised his leg, "Boss, boss?" You look at the fat man, you look at him...... Evil? ”

"Ah~!"

The fat man was panting again, but his head was always drooping, obviously weak, but he shouted out the third verse in a questioning tone in a high-pitched tone:

"Don't believe this, you cry?"

"What's the situation? Fat man, are you in heat again? ”

Erzhu grabbed Lin Hao's shoulders and found that he had secretly practiced hard qigong at some point, and his original fat body became inexplicably strong.

Especially in the state of high-pitched recitation, every word condenses the energy of the whole body.

Fang Yan hurriedly got up from the ground, knowing that the fat man had fallen into evil, but he couldn't interrupt him.

"Open the coffin and inspect it - pomegranate skirt!"

He finally held back his last breath and finished reciting the entire "Ruyi Niang", and immediately fell to the ground unconscious, and the fireworks in the shrine on his chest were completely extinguished, gradually cold.

[It's just a return to the light? 【This poem is poisonous】

[General, are you alright? Don't hang up.]

[What's the point of not being able to hear the fat blowing in the live broadcast in the future? ] 】

[Why was he able to recite this poem?] (Powder)

[Is Wu Meiniang's consciousness possessed? ] (Powder)

【Mural! Is there a ghost in that mural? Ghost upper body! 】

[Fat blow, you wake up Lao Tzu, take me to fight legends, cut the national flag, and explode the dragon slayer! ] 】

[As long as you wake up now, my brother will immediately help you gather more stomped brothers]

……

"Xiao Fang, you can help see if Lin Hao's child is already ......"

In the VIP voice, Lin Yuanshan was grief-stricken.

"Live well, Uncle Lin, don't worry about it, the fat man's life is hard."

Fang Yan helped Lin Hao up and probed his nose, although he was a little weak, but fortunately he was still alive.

"By the way, why can the fat man recite "Ruyi Niang"?" Erzhu suddenly asked.

"Have any of us read the poems on the mural?" Fang Yan quickly denied this idea, "No, everyone didn't read it, the fat man kept his head and closed his eyes after being hooked, and I didn't see him look up and look at the mural." ”

"When you first went in? The fat man looked around and swept the poem on the west wall? ”

"Impossible, I remember that he couldn't remember the lyrics of a song "It's a pity that there was no if" thirty times, and it was impossible to remember the ancient poems."

"That's hell to go. The poem felt like it was seared in his head. Boss, let's withdraw, this road doesn't work. ”

Lord Wei took the initiative to carry Lin Hao, this is good, the dead fat man can't even walk the rickety "zombie step", and he relies on people to carry him all the way.

"Wait a minute, I'll see."

Fang Yan motioned for the others to retreat another half a meter, and just as a few people were about to retreat, the road surface with unknown geology under their feet suddenly rolled violently.

"Oops, old ...... Boss, give me a hand. ”

The group seemed to be standing on the long tongue of a giant beast, the giant beast was greedy, or casually sighed, the tongue only "slightly" rolled, for the small human standing on it was a dark earthquake, fortunately, the ground was very soft, and it did not hurt to fall.

Fang Yan and Wei Jian barely stabilized their figures, one hugged Jin Ling'er, and the other hugged Lin Hao, but Erzhu fell into seven meat and eight vegetarian pieces, and his stomach turned upside down.

Half of his body was trapped in the unknown geology, and he slid five meters closer to the "wellhead" in the distance. Fortunately, the terrain is flat, otherwise the whole person would have rolled down.

"Boss, I'm sticky, Mom, why is this area so sticky?" The wifi man finally broke free from the sticky soft membrane, but because of the excessive force, his hands and feet sank deeper and he couldn't pull it out for a long time.

Female viewers can't see this kind of slimy thing the most, looking at the milky yellow mucous membranes on Erzhu's face, many of them screamed in fright on the spot, and some people retched.

And these sounds become very strange after being converted into text barrage:

[Ahh 】

[Babble! 】

[Gash ~ woo! Vomiting ......】

……

"You lie there and don't move, I'll pull you."

Fang Yan was about to go over and pull him, when suddenly a sharp female voice came from the "deep well" at the end of the tunnel:

"Ka! Pillar - Filthy Woo Woo...... Sneer...... Dead ......"

"What sound?" Lord Wei was pierced by the lingering sharp voice, and his scalp was numb.

"Like an opera?" Jin Ling'er calmed down and listened carefully to two sentences, not a word was heard clearly, but listening to the strange singing tone, it was definitely an opera.

And it's not the kind of ghost crying wolf howl that is deliberately scary.

On the contrary, it is a very standard court pronunciation, like the orthodoxy of the pear garden, and the sound at the bottom of the well is endless, and some of the words that are difficult to read are chilling:

"Filthy woo...... Sneer...... Mortal ...... Die......, ahh