"Whew," I gasped under the secret passage of the stone statue of the Modus, and said in my heart that I had finally escaped.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of landing in my ears, I knew that it must be one of the two fat people, and it was really the fat man of the sea at this time, at this time he was leaning on the stone wall with a sweaty head, his heart was pounding, and he was really scared.

Then there was another sound of landing, and the sledgehammer fell heavily, and the reason why I say he fell heavily was because the sound of his landing was very heavy, almost smashing down, and he sat down weakly and fell to the ground for a while and was stunned and did not get up.

I took a closer look, only to find that he had multiple scars all over his body, and blood droplets stained his clothes, and it was hard to imagine how fierce the battle with the blood-colored carcass was outside at the moment when the sea fat man fell. It turned out that he had injured himself like this in just a few seconds.

"Yes, the secret passage..."I was just about to say whether the stone statue head at the secret passage was closed properly, but the sledgehammer that sat on the ground waved his hand weakly, panting and said, "Don't worry... I locked it up when I came down..."

"Whew," I didn't have time to relax my body, but the sea fat man on the side let out a long breath, gave a thumbs up at the sledgehammer, and said: "Sledgehammer, my sea fat man's life can be said to be saved by you, if you hadn't blocked the blood-colored carcass for me, I might not be standing here, and I will carry you for the rest of the journey." ”

Sledgehammer didn't speak, the expression on his face was a little unnaturally ugly, as a bystander, I knew at a glance that there must be other reasons for this, it must have been when he was outside before, neither of them let anyone, and finally Sledgehammer was unlucky to be attacked by the blood-colored carcass.

Of course, the fat man must have his faults in this.

In order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere present, I hurriedly said: "Since the fat man said so, then let's go on the road, maybe you can meet Ah Gong in front." ”

Sledgehammer nodded lightly, and finally did not refuse the kindness of the sea fat man, until the sea fat man tried to carry the sledgehammer This is a little regretful, I can feel the heaviness under his feet.

In this way, the three of us slowly walked towards the depths of the underground palace.

On one side of the entire deep secret passage, a row of lights was scattered and lit, illuminating it brightly, apparently lit by the person who had entered before.

While walking, on the other side of the stone wall of the secret passage, some strange humanoid stone paintings carved on a large scale attracted our attention and looked at them curiously.

"What kind of stone paintings are these? Why are there men and women, and children, isn't it said in the Buddhist temple that monks can't start a family, and there are the most taboo women? The fat man held the sledgehammer on his back in one hand and scratched his head in the other, his eyes always wandering on several stone paintings engraved with women.

I looked at the impure sea fat man, and I didn't bother to uncover him, pointed to a few other different stone paintings and said: "These stone paintings should be a whole set of stone paintings that belong to the narrative category, if I guess correctly, these stone paintings should record the life of the stone statue of the Demon Tuo in the ancient emperor temple." ”

"Is it as mysterious as you say?" The sledgehammer on the fat man's back retracted his gaze, looked at me suspiciously, and said, "I think these are some ordinary stone paintings, not as many as you think." ”

I saw that the two of them seemed to be a little disbelieving, and did not argue with them, and pointed to the first few stone paintings on the wall and explained: "These stone paintings with women should be the mother and father of the Modus, and the child in their arms should be the Modus." ”

"Ichimori, what you said is so reasonable, but how can you conclude that your guess is right?" The fat man raised his own questions.

I don't deny the sea fat man's point of view, after all, just a few stone paintings can't explain anything, thinking of this, I also have a trace of interest in the next stone paintings, said: "If you want to conclude, it's very simple, and the next stone paintings are not out of the water after reading them one by one." ”

"Well, we can just walk and see," the sea fat man nodded in agreement, obviously this is a double thing, you can enjoy the stone paintings without delaying the journey, why not do it for us in the boring secret passage.

I didn't take on the role of narrator all the way away, because I didn't need to explain at all, as long as I wasn't a fool, everyone could read and understand what was depicted on it, and I could understand the meaning by making it a little coherent.

In my understanding of this whole set of stone paintings, the first few stone paintings record the birth of Motuo, when his family was a large family in the local town, and his father was happy to do good deeds, and the whole town was full of joy when he was old, and all the people were happy and happy for his arrival.

In the next ten years, Motuo grew up carefree, and after he became sensible, he did not disappoint everyone, he was kind, diligent and studious, and helped many poor people.

Later, he had a relationship with the Buddha, and finally entered the Buddhist sect to cultivate his mind and realize Zen under the enlightenment of a high-ranking monk. Originally, everything was developing for the better, but in a red dust experience, everything changed...

"Huh? Why is there no such thing in the middle, is there something unspeakable happening in the middle of the story? The fat man stared at the stone wall in front of him for a while, and saw that there was indeed no stone painting in the middle, so he said suspiciously, obviously his thoughts had become evil.

I glanced at the fat man with extreme disdain, and didn't bother to pay attention to him, but directly reached out to the stone wall in front of me, and found that someone obviously deliberately chiseled away some of his stone paintings. I couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and I had no choice but to skip the missing part and go to the last few stone paintings.

These last few stone paintings, to our surprise, are mainly a brief description of the appearance of the demon after becoming a demon, saying that he is no longer kind and pure, he has become murderous, bloodthirsty, and finally fell from the righteous path to the devil's path.

I fell into a long contemplation, the description in the stone painting is not difficult to see that the life of the demon is tortuous, he is dedicated to upward but forced to fall into the devil's way, the only regret is that the middle of the stone painting has been erased, can not understand the bitter history of his real demon.

Somehow, I feel inexplicably unwilling to do it in my heart, and I want to follow his example, do what I want, and kill all those who want to kill.

At the moment when my heart fell into bloodlust, the burning pain in my left ear made me feel agitated and instantly sobered up.

"It's not good," I suddenly shouted, and when I was about to turn around to remind the two of them, I found that the fat man was about to die at this time. The sledgehammer was strangling his neck with blood-red eyes, his eyes were rolling and his tongue was knotted and he couldn't make a sound.

I didn't have time to think about it, I grabbed my hand on the arm of the sledgehammer and pulled it out, trying to relieve the wheezing of the fat man, I have to say that the strength of the sledgehammer is very strong, I had no choice but to use my mouth, a bite down, the painful sledgehammer immediately let go of the hand.

The fat man got a breather, and I was secretly relieved, but the next moment I didn't think so, and the sledgehammer that was confused by my mind was obviously fixed on me, and his "whooping" voice pounced on me, so frightened that I hurriedly dodged away.

I saw that there was no rationality in his eyes, and some were just bloodthirsty viciousness, so I couldn't help shouting a few times, and after seeing that there was no result, I had to make defensive preparations, and at the same time secretly prayed that the fat man could quickly slow down and help me wake up the sledgehammer.

I just played a set of left and fist warm-up, the crazy sledgehammer swooped over, Lian Jiazi is Lian Jiazi, not only shot fast but also accurate, ruthless, thanks to my small and grandpa learned a little fur, but only this three-legged cat's kung fu is obviously not enough, not two of them were kicked by the sledgehammer, and I didn't get up in pain while holding my stomach.

Seeing the crazy sledgehammer coming again, I secretly screamed for life, and had no choice but to stand up against the wall, and in the case of the enemy's strength and weakness, this time I took the initiative to attack and slammed it with a punch.

The sledgehammer saw me raise my fist and slam it angrily, and the bloodthirsty eyes sent out a gloomy gaze, not only did not flash but stiffened my chest, I almost didn't scare the pee, and after thinking about it carefully, I felt that the other party didn't need to dodge at all, so I couldn't help but instantly change my fist and kick it.

"Smack," I swept my foot on the sledgehammer's waist, and swept the sledgehammer's body slightly crooked, and then before I could close my legs, I was caught in the bare part of my foot, and the sledgehammer threw me again, hitting the stone wall, and I almost didn't shed tears in pain.

At this time, the fat man was almost awake, and when he saw the sledgehammer pressing towards me again, he immediately got up and rushed into it.

It happened that the sledgehammer was defenseless with his back to him, and he fell to the ground unsteadily, and I hurriedly pounced on him when I saw this, and locked him with my hands and feet, and then shouted at the fat man: "Quick, wake him up." ”

Seeing that I temporarily controlled the sledgehammer, the fat man made a light sound, and a quick step came, raising his foot is a stomp, only to hear a clang, the head of the sledgehammer and the ground are intimately attached together, and the painful sledgehammer almost did not foam at the mouth.

"Whew," I saw that the sledgehammer seemed to be awakened by the pain, and regained consciousness, I couldn't help but let go of my tight arms, lying on my back on the ground and gasping for breath, and the fat man scolded and said, "Damn, what the hell is going on?" How did a good sledgehammer become like this? ”

I saw that the fat man didn't know what was going on, so I told him that the stone paintings on the stone wall could affect people's minds, and I saw that he opened his mouth wide and seemed to be unable to believe it, and said again: "If it hadn't been for the sledgehammer that strangled your neck before, I'm afraid you would have been confused." ”

Speaking of this, the fat man couldn't help but subconsciously touch his neck, which was still aching, and after a while, he was afraid, and quickly withdrew his glances, for fear of falling into the strange stone painting that could confuse people's hearts again.

"Fat man, hold on to the sledgehammer, it's too evil here," I said as I moved my muscles a little and beckoned to the fat man.

At this time, the sledgehammer also relieved itself, and he also didn't dare to stay longer, and went deep inward on the shoulders of the fat man, but this time everyone's eyes became honest, and they didn't dare to look at the surrounding stone walls anymore.