In the empty octagonal building, only the voice is echoing, although the sound is very clear, but people can't tell where it came from, the octagonal building is designed very cleverly, a place can hear the sound of the whole building∵ a few steps, from the hole in the wall on both sides of the gurgling out of a few jars, the big-headed Buddha eyes are fast, take off the coat and hold the two strongly, Lei Zhenren also wants to follow suit, but the action is a little slower, if you are not careful, the jar is directly cracked in the hand.

"Run!"

We knew that it was not peaceful in the octagonal building, but as soon as we were forced by the miasma, we were forced to go deeper step by step. The Big-Headed Buddha had never been so nervous in the face of other enemies, glancing back and forth as he walked, and before he knew it, a layer of sweat appeared on his bald head.

"The people of Jiuli are a hundred times more difficult to deal with than the thirty-six side gates!" The voice of the big-headed Buddha trembled a little, and he whispered to me: "Boy, this time, it is difficult for Lao Tzu to thin you again, you have to fight!" ”

"Jiuli's people, who the hell are they?"

"It's too late to talk about that much now." The big-headed Buddha looked hesitant, as if he was very embarrassed, and we circled around the depths of the octagonal tower a few times, trying our best to avoid the miasma of the people who were slowly following, and all the windows were sealed. Although there was nothing unusual in the octagonal tower, I knew in my heart that the people of the Tang family were either cleaned up by the people of Jiuli as mentioned by the big-headed Buddha, or they had already fled before.

"Big-headed Buddha, after so many years, I still don't know what is going on, now that I know where we come from, I plan to resist to the end?" The voice floated out in a strange way: "You only have one way." ”

"Get out of here!" The big-headed Buddha is as hard as a stone, and the old ghost is the same, it is impossible to bend the knee to anyone, and in the octagonal building, the big-headed Buddha laughed and said loudly: "You have the ability, come out and kill Lao Tzu!" ”

As he spoke, the Big-Headed Buddha pulled me to the side and hid behind a square pillar, and he hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and suddenly reached out and pulled out a small flat box from behind his waist. The box was placed on the body of the big-headed Buddha for I don't know how long, and when the box was torn off, a piece of skin was forcibly taken off the body.

"Boy." The big-headed Buddha held the box tightly with both hands, a little unwilling, and a little embarrassed, he is a decisive person, never dragging his feet, but at the moment he hesitated again and again, but the hesitation was only a matter of a few seconds, the big-headed Buddha grabbed the box in his hand, and suddenly stuffed it into my arms, and whispered: "Lao Tzu will definitely not be able to leave today, wait a minute, Lao Tzu will desperately block the people of Jiuli, you have to find a way to go!" No matter what method you use, go all out! This box, Lao Tzu got it back then, but he didn't have a chance to give it away, you take care of it, for our holy domain, this box is very important! If you can escape, go find someone named Zhonglian Cheng in the future. ”

"Who is Zhong Liancheng? How old and what does it look like? ”

"Lao Tzu hasn't seen him, when Lao Tzu was trapped, he was still breastfeeding, he is about seventy years old this year, he is the son of Zhonghu, give him the box and let him take it back to the Holy Land!"

"What if I can't get out of it!" I was holding the box and it felt like it weighed tens of millions of pounds.

"If we all die here, what else is there to say?" The big-headed Buddha gritted his teeth and smiled, stretched out his palm with seven fingers, clenched it into a fist, and said, "Lao Tzu is dead, and he can't make the people of Jiuli feel better!" ”

At this time, the two walls next to it clicked, and the spacious aisle was immediately tightened, only allowing two people to pass, and the miasma of the people behind was slowly approaching, and we couldn't do anything if we didn't go into the aisle. The Tang family's plan is quite exquisite, and they don't know where the main pivot is. The Buddha once again instructed me to pack my things, and then jumped out from behind the pillar, shook my body, and shouted, "Come on! Lao Tzu has been idle for so many days, and he wants to move his muscles and bones! ”

"Big-headed Buddha, you are too arrogant." The voice sneered, and this smile made me feel that it was like an elderly old lady: "Clean you up, and still use us to come forward?" With the courage of your husband, it's no wonder that you can't achieve great things for many years! ”

"That's it! Even if Lao Tzu confesses here today, Jiuli can't rely on this account, and the Holy Domain will come to you to talk about it in the future! ”

"You die here, it won't be long before you rot into a pile of meat, who would know about it!"

The miasma of the human head behind him flowed slowly, like a hand stretched out, approaching little by little, we were not familiar with the structure and mechanism in the octagonal building, and we didn't know if we could find a way out by rushing all the way. The big-headed Buddha walked with his feet up, preemptively burrowed into the narrowed aisle, and rushed forward. He didn't let me get too close, so as not to be caught by an accident, and Lei Zhenren and I stood at the aisle, looking nervously at the big-headed Buddha.

"Come closer!" Lei Zhenren looked back at the miasma of the human head that was slowly flowing over, his body trembled, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed into a ball of chrysanthemums: "I haven't lived enough, I really don't want to die!" ”

The big-headed Buddha is mighty, rushing all the way, and in a blink of an eye, he ran forward seven or eight meters away, and the people in the octagonal tower never showed up, which made people more and more uneasy, and when Lei Zhenren and I were about to follow into the aisle, a painting suddenly flashed out in front of him. The painting was about four feet long and hung horizontally in the middle of the aisle. The already narrow aisle seemed to be suddenly clogged up by this fluttering painting. It was supposed to be a painting on animal skin.

On the animal skin scroll, a dense group of people are depicted, holding crude stone knives and clubs in their hands, like a group of barbarians in ancient times, dressed in animal skins, using birds of prey and beasts as mounts, rampaging across the land. As the animal skin painting unfolds, an aura that seems to be in the period of the flood is quickly spread in the aisle.

"Stop!" The big-headed Buddha suddenly stopped in front of the animal skin scroll, and shouted loudly, stopping me from taking another half a step, and his extremely strong body trembled, as if he had seen some wild beast: "Jiulitu! ”

"I've said it all, clean you up, and use us to do it?" An old woman wrapped in a turban, on the other side of the aisle, appeared in the shape of the octagonal building, the octagonal building is full of organs, enough to trap the living, but as soon as this animal skin painting appeared, all the ingenuity seemed to be useless, the old woman wrapped in a turban stood on the side of the exit, and said with a strange smile: "Seven fingers divine power, I want to see how much strength you have!" ”

The big-headed Buddha statue was stuck to something, looking at the animal skin painting in front of him motionlessly, Lei Zhenren and I don't know what Jiulitu is, but the warning of the big-headed Buddha before is enough to explain everything, the two of them hurriedly retreated backwards, but not far behind them is the miasma of the human head that slowly floats, and it will spread in a few minutes at most.

"What about the magic weapon of your Yin Mountain Dao! Take it out! Don't hide it! "I grabbed Lei Zhenren, I wanted to avoid the miasma of the human head, and I wanted to help the big-headed Buddha a little.

"No! Not really! Lei Zhenren was even more flustered than me: "We use diaper-stained cloth for anti-poisoning, can that work!" ”

In less than half a minute, I hurriedly turned my head to look at the big-headed Buddha, and he was completely stunned.

It can be said that I have seen many more strange things in my life than ordinary people, but this scene in front of me is definitely the weirdest and unbelievable.

It may have been just a moment, not even a moment, and the big-headed Buddha standing in front of the animal skin painting disappeared all of a sudden, as if it had evaporated out of thin air, without a trace. I didn't notice any warning at all, so as soon as the situation arose, I immediately felt unacceptable. I feel that the people of Jiuli have borrowed some of the mechanisms of the Octagonal Tower, coupled with their secret techniques, to form a barrier. The big-headed Buddha is undoubtedly the backbone of the heart, he disappeared suddenly, and Lei Zhenren and I were even more flustered, and we felt that this time we were dead.

"Where has he gone?" I looked down the aisle, and all that was left was the animal skin painting hanging inside, and through the gaps on both sides, I could see the old woman in a turban, hunched over at the exit, as if waiting to enjoy a good show, her expression full of anticipation.

Lei Zhenren and I didn't know for a while whether to rush over to find the big-headed Buddha, or find a way to avoid the miasma first, and after being busy for half a minute, Lei Zhenren's little eyes suddenly narrowed, grabbed my clothes fiercely, and said tremblingly: "The big fat man is not gone, nor is it gone"

"What did you say?"

"He is in that painting" Lei Zhenren seemed to be completely stunned, forgetting the miasma of the person behind him, pointing to the front, and said: "Look, he is in the painting"

I shuddered, and as soon as I turned my head, my eyes were fully focused on the scroll of animal skins. Originally, the painting was a dense collection of portraits and all kinds of birds and animals, but at this moment, I suddenly saw a small shadow struggling with all its strength in the painting. The people in the animal skin painting, as well as the beasts, seemed to be alive, surrounding the small shadow.

The shadow was bareheaded, his head was as big as a fight, and his gestures were no different from the big-headed Buddha. I felt an indescribable strangeness in my heart that the Buddha had been brought into this painting, surrounded by a dense group of people. He rushed left and right, still fierce and ferocious, but there were too many people in the painting, like a tide.

This animal skin painting is undoubtedly the pinnacle of secret arts, and it is much more mysterious and superb than those tricks of Yinshan Dao. It's not just me, even Lei Zhenren has never heard of it. The big-headed Buddha is trapped in the painting, and there is no chance to get out at all, he is very powerful, but the iron man also has weak legs, once his physical strength is slowly exhausted, and then he is destroyed by the life map behind him, and he is almost immortal.

In just three or two strokes, the big-headed Buddha has been killed covered in blood, but the people around him are endless, and they can't be killed. I really want to help the Buddha, but I don't even have a place to put my hands, and the colorful miasma of human heads is getting closer and closer, and the sweet and faint fishy smell seems to want to drill into the nose.

At this moment, looking at the miasma of the human head behind me, as well as the animal skin painting, I finally knew why the big-headed Buddha who was not afraid of heaven and earth would change color and tremble after hearing the voice of the Jiuli people, it was not an ordinary enemy at all.