When I looked up, the white shadows were exactly the same as the ones I had seen the first time in the tomb of King Yelang, only this time they were lower, and I could see them more clearly.

Those white shadows looked like an aurora, floating in the air like ribbons, and everywhere they were rolling slightly, like a curtain blown by the breeze, as if something was calling me.

There was no sound in my ears, but I felt that the white shadow seemed to be talking to me.

After the white point of light rose for a distance, I couldn't see it clearly. However, in addition to the ones that flew out of Brother Jiu's hands, there were more scattered points of light around the white shadow. Even, I feel that those white shadows are made up of such points of light.

Daddy said that it was because of the blood in my body that I could see these shadows. But he didn't tell me what would happen after seeing these shadows.

As I watched, the white shadows became more and more blurred, and gradually, I could only see some scattered points of light, and then, it became pitch black overhead.

This time, the White Shadow got closer, but it was clear that it had also appeared for a shorter period of time.

"What the hell did you see?" The fat man asked.

"Don't ask." I lowered my head and looked at the strange barrier in front of me, "Let's get out of here." ”

The fat man also felt that this was not a good place to stay, so the two of them glanced at the ninth brother on the ground, and then hurriedly ran out.

We were soon back at the corner where the shoulder mark was drawn. The fat man stopped, "You guys got it?" ”

"Not? It should have been left by someone who came in before. ”

Then the fat man also looked at the top of his head, and like Brother Jiu before, he suspected that there was some danger above our heads. I briefly explained how I came to him before. "If there's any danger up there, I think it's probably the same skin as the stone wall."

The fat man thought it shouldn't, "If that thing is so dangerous that it deserves to be marked." You should have had an accident just now. ”

I thought about it, but now was not the time to discuss this, so the fat man and I hurriedly walked out of the confines of the swastika platform.

When we were on it before, we thought it was a swastika platform wrapped in those stone figures. After coming out, we found that this place was a forest of stone figures, and the swastika platform stood among the stone figures.

The flashlight flickered, and there were stone statues and long shadows on the ground everywhere, so dense that it was impossible to count them at all. Luckily for us, however, the statues were not scattered. They are very regular, we stand in the middle of the two stone statues and look forward, in front of us is actually a straight walkway.

But the problem is that there are so many stone statues, so just this section in front of us. There are many ways to divide it. We don't know anything about this place right now, if we walk blindly. I don't know what else will happen to the road.

"Huh. Wait a minute. The fat man suddenly slapped his head, "Damn, I actually forgot about this, miss, don't we have a map?" ”

As soon as the fat man said it, I also let out an "ahhhhhh forgot about it.

The fat man has a better memory than I do, but not so much as Peanut and my dad do, so none of us can remember the map just by looking at the hotel before. Fortunately, Daddy returned the letter to me before. Otherwise, the fat man and I would probably have the heart to die at this time.

Without further ado, I took out the letter and placed the pattern on the envelope under the flashlight.

But after watching it for a while, I couldn't help but be a little disappointed. The patterns on the envelopes are all linear, and it is impossible to tell where is which. If we're going to be lucky, we'll have to assume that the part of the Pavilion is the entrance to the Phantom Snow Forbidden City, in which case our current position might be at the chin of the face-like pattern or the area above the eyebrows.

But who can guarantee that coming down from the pavilion is not the center of the pattern? There may be other corners and corners, which have no clue for us to reason.

The fat man was also annoyed. Because the Illusory Snow Forbidden City is not the kind of ancient tomb he used to go to, this is a cemetery, that is to say, it doesn't have any main tombs, burial pits or anything like that, maybe there are a few people hidden under our feet.

Suddenly, just as the two of us were almost completely out of ideas, a "boom boom" sound came from above us.

I looked up at the fat man, and the fat man said, "Thunder?" ”

Of course it can't be, but the sound is a bit like rolling thunder, if it's not thunder, then it's like the sound of rolling stones, but it's not above our heads

As soon as I thought of this, my brain tightened at the same time as the fat man, and I immediately moved away from the stone statue pillar beside me.

The more we listened, the more we felt that the sound was like the slow shaking of a large stone, while all around us were tall stone pillars. If one or two of this thing fell around us, it would be terrible.

But then, the sound stopped. The fat man and I were about to breathe a sigh of relief, and it took less than two seconds. A black shadow fell from five or six meters in front of us, "boom", a huge stone fell in front of us, startling the dust and fog in the sky.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

I choked and coughed with the fat man, and just as I wanted to go up and see what was going on, then the sound of "rumbling" came from above our heads, and this time, the sound was not only in one direction.

"Be careful! It's coming again! The fat man shouted.

Because the dust and fog around me was so thick that I couldn't see the fat man in front of me clearly, we quickly grabbed each other's shoulders so that we wouldn't get separated.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

In the morning mist, which was illuminated by the flashlight, huge black shadows fell to the ground one after another, some of which seemed far away from us, and some of which almost fell right next to us. Several pieces of rubble fell on me, and it hurt so much that I almost fell to the ground.

"Don't move, you can't run now!" The fat man shouted again.

He's right, in such a situation, we have no way to fight back, and the two of us can only stand there and watch our luck. If you're lucky, you'll just eat a belly of ashes, and if you're unlucky, you'll be smashed into a pulp by a boulder.

Obviously, I've never been one of those lucky people. A few seconds after the fat man finished shouting, a boulder fell a meter behind us.

The tremors, the flying rubble, the trembling of the ground, although I didn't hit it directly, were enough to throw me off balance with the fat man.

I felt myself grab the fat man's hand and hit a piece of rubble, and almost instantly, my whole arm went numb, and I slipped off the fat man's body. All of a sudden, the fat man and I both rolled to the ground.

It took two screams before the hand regained a little sense. I know that I can't be separated from the fat man at this time. So I quickly stood up and touched the faint time in front of me.

"Fatty! Where are you? As soon as I shouted, I saw a flicker of light and shadow in front of me.

I hurriedly stretched out my hand, and fortunately in misfortune, I really caught the fat man this time.

"You're fine, are you?" I leaned closer and asked.

The fat man must have been hurt a lot, he shook his head, and then dragged me in the direction where the sound was more sparse.

We almost died standing still just now, but what will be our luck if we leave now?

While I was praying, suddenly, I felt that the figure of the fat man in front of me was a little strange. Is it because of the mist? Me, how do I feel that the fat man seems to have lost a lot of weight (to be continued......