Chapter 12: Breaking the Curse with Blood

Originally, I thought these people were going to deal with me and the old ghost. Unexpectedly, they didn't touch the old ghost, but just left two people to control the old ghost. And dragged me straight out, trying to get me out of the cell.

"Fang Yu!" Seeing that they were going to take me away, Duoduo became anxious and shouted, "Let him go!" ”

I shook my head at Duoduo and motioned to her not to be afraid, not to be sad. Now that the matter has come to this, accept the arrangement of Providence. I just shouted to Duoduo, "If I don't die, I want to never be separated from you in this life." ”

When Duoduo saw me say this, he stopped crying. Just looking at me through the wooden fence with extremely sad eyes. I've seen this look twice in the crystal ball.

These people did not give us the slightest mercy, let us say goodbye or make a final contender. Instead, without saying a word, he forcibly took me out of my cell. Originally, the old ghost wanted to rush over to save me, but he was stopped by someone. pointed to Duoduo, who was still being held, and motioned for him to get acquainted.

Seeing this, the old ghost had no choice but to give up, and when I was about to be taken out of the prison door, he shouted to me: "Fang Yu, be careful! ”

At this point, I didn't know where they were going to take me. Are you going to torture me to extract a confession, or are you going to have me executed in secret? I don't know. As soon as I went out, I was covered with a hood over my head.

I'm at their disposal, pushing around. You can only remember the way you came without looking at it. There were three turns to the left and four times to the right. But that's just my feeling, maybe they're just taking me around in circles.

After stumbling all the way, I finally listened. Vaguely, I suddenly felt that my eyes lit up, as if I had arrived in a sunny place.

My hood was jerked off. The rude gesture hit my face and made me grin in pain. After removing the mask, I realized that I was really in a sunny room. To be exact, to a brightly lit room.

There was a large ray of light, shining through the window. However, what illuminates the room is the red glow of the surrounding torches and braziers. All I saw was that everyone was staring at the window that let in the sunlight without saying a word. Due to the effect of light and shadow, I could only faintly see a black figure under the window.

The man seemed to be their leader, but he seemed to be wearing a hat in a jumpsuit. After a minute or two, he leaned closer as he spoke. Under the light and shadow, only the light and shadow of a person appears. But he still didn't show his face, and he finally showed his face, and he was wearing a mask. I really don't understand, why do bad guys like this dress? Is it pretending to be mysterious, or is it impossible to see people's identities?

However, the pattern of this mask really surprised me. That's the pattern of the sliding puzzle we've seen in the Savannah Cave. Moreover, this person's voice sounds very familiar to me. But for a while, I can't remember where I've heard it.

At the man's command, several people worked together to lift me above my head and into the depths of a secret passage. At times like this, I feel like an animal waiting to be slaughtered. I was tied to the board, full of fear, but I couldn't do anything about it!

If you want to put it aside, this feeling of sitting in a sedan chair must be comfortable to death. But now, with each bump, it seems like a little closer to death. This feeling is extremely tormenting. After walking for a few minutes, it finally put me down.

What catches your eye is a tall stone platform with a rectangular stone bed on top. When I look closer, what kind of stone bed is it? It's a very old sarcophagus! The sarcophagus was carved with dense graphics and words, looking solemn and ancient. Under the flickering firelight, the inside revealed a golden luster, and it seemed to be full of gold coins.

It occurred to me that this wasn't a Aztec coin? Could it be that the legendary sarcophagus is in front of you? Is this to sacrifice me alive to break that ancient spell?

Thinking of this, I suddenly became afraid. Fuck, I haven't lived enough!

I struggled quickly, but my body was tied tightly and I couldn't move at all. But then someone untied the ropes from me. I thought I was going to let me go, but I was immediately grabbed by a few people around me.

At this time, the "mask leader" suddenly appeared. I saw him slowly walk up to the high platform and take off his coat. Then, slowly, he removed his mask. When I saw his face, I was already shocked and struggling......

He Jianguo! This leader turned out to be Duoduo's mentor He Jianguo!

No wonder, the sound I just heard is so familiar. Although he was not my mentor, I listened to them when he gave lectures. Naturally, this voice couldn't be more familiar! What's the origin of this dog/day? How could he be the leader here? A series of questions rose in my mind.

The situation in front of me didn't allow me to think too much, so I listened to He Jianguo shout. The pirate soldiers all fell to one knee with their right hand on their left chest. I couldn't understand what was being said in unison. But my feelings tell me that it's an old mantra. Fuck, you really want me to come and sacrifice to break the spell.

At this time, my eyes widened nervously, and I could only watch He Jianguo's every move.

I saw He Jianguo take out a small black bag, yes, it was the small black bag I found in the Savannah Cave. He picked up another dagger and slashed it in the palm of his left hand, and blood immediately flowed out. Then, he quickly poured the gold coins from the small black bag into the palm of his hand and soaked the Aztec gold coins with blood.

He then pointed at me and said something, and several people around me immediately pulled me towards He Jianguo. When I got to his side, a few more people came and took me under control, and the rest pulled out my left hand. No matter how much I struggled, it was in vain.

I felt a chill in my palms, and then I was scratched. It wasn't very painful, but I could feel fluid coming out. It's a strange feeling: you can feel the cold, but you can't feel the pain!

Some of them were pressing me, and some were grabbing my hand and milking it like a cow. I scolded in my heart: Your mother/fuck, Lao Tzu is bleeding, not milk!

Seeing my blood dripping onto those gold coins, He Jianguo's eyes lit up, as excited as if he had seen holy water. Hurriedly put those Aztec gold coins in his hand, and then scattered them into the sarcophagus. Then there was an order, and the men under him put out all the torches and fires.

Suddenly, there was darkness in the cave.

"Click-la-la-la-......" I heard the sound of stones moving, and a stone slab above my head moved to the side. In an instant, the silver moonlight poured in.

The sight in front of me made me gasp suddenly......