At this moment, I am alone in the dark tomb, and my companions around me are missing in an instant, and the panic in my heart can be imagined. I hurriedly called out the name of Tofu, and after a few sounds, the sound echoed in the tomb, and it seemed even more hollow. In response, there was nothing but echoes. How could a big living person disappear out of thin air?

If something happens to people, then it's okay, how can the footprints on the ground disappear without a trace? Suddenly, I remembered Feng Ghost Hand, before I and Tofu guessed why Feng Ghost Hand had no trace, but now it seems that it must be the same as Tofu, something strange has happened.

Could it be that there is some mechanism?

I stood in place, I didn't dare to move for a while, my heart was pounding, even if people were bold, they were people, not gods, and the innate fear of the unknown made my hands and feet a little cold, and countless thoughts flashed in my heart, that is, I was worried about the safety of tofu, and I had no clue about the bizarre situation in front of me.

I recalled my grandfather's work notes, which also recorded my grandfather's own experience of robbing tombs, many of which were a little weird and weird, but I had never encountered such a situation, what was going on?

I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't get the point. My personality is not the type to sit still, and after weighing it up, I have the courage to go back. This tomb road is not long, and there must be a reason why Tofu and Feng Ghost Hand will suddenly disappear.

This seemingly ordinary Flying Immortal Tomb Road. There must have been something I hadn't discovered yet, so I walked back along the way I came, and observed the surroundings of the tomb with 120,000 points of spirit, and the murals on both sides were mottled in color and beautiful in shape. At first, I just regarded it as an ordinary flying immortal mural, all of which were illusory things, and I didn't look at it much, but when I looked closely, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The mural is divided into two pieces, left and right. On the right is the scene of the accumulation of immortals, auspicious clouds, and the ascension of the tomb owner, these immortals, some of which have obvious characteristics, I can recognize. For example, the Queen Mother of the West, the Eight Immortals, Fulu Suxi, Magu, Antarctic Immortals, etc., although some of them can't be named, they are more or less familiar, as if they are a true immortal of Taoism.

But the mural on the left side is a little strange, although the immortals on it are also soaring through the clouds, the glow is precious, but the shape is very strange, there are men and women, some of the expressions look very strange, full of a kind of evil atmosphere, although the background is like the fairy cave, the shape of the demeanor, but people look at it, and then rise up a feeling of discomfort.

I wondered for a moment, which of the gods are depicted on it?

At this moment, I suddenly saw that in the mural on the left, a person with six arms and three eyes, resembling a shaman mask, seemed to move his eyes, and the eyes were originally looking to the right, but at this moment, in the blink of an eye, he slowly moved to the left, as if he was looking at me with the corner of his eye. This shocked me a lot, and I immediately held the steel rod in my hand, and shouted again: "Something, get out of here!" ”

The tomb echoed my hollow echo, other than that, there was no other reaction, if the rest of the people saw it, maybe they thought I was nervous, I waited for a while, and I didn't see the people in the mural have and react, I couldn't help but secretly say: Could it be that I really have too many nerves for days, and I was a little dizzy and dizzy?

I have always been cautious, although I knew that I doubted whether I had seen it wrong, but I couldn't help but step forward to take a closer look, and for a moment I was very close to the person in the mural. The figures in the mural are life-tall, with their hands raised at the sides of their shoulders and their knees bent, as if they were dancing as if they were dancing a god. The eyeballs are glanced to the left, as if looking at the person on the left.

I followed her eyeballs, and saw that the left side of the mural was blank, so what was she looking at?

Thinking of this, my eyes couldn't help but return to her, and this look suddenly made me gasp, because this time, her eyes moved again, and the black eyes returned to the center position, and they were facing me. I didn't know it well, I knew that I should hide, but my feet seemed to be frozen, and I couldn't move my steps at all, and at this time, a scene that made my scalp tingle appeared.

The man in the mural, with his hands raised on both sides, gradually reached out towards me.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in my heart: Damn, this posture is not a dancing god at all, it is clearly a move to pounce on people, I didn't find it before, damn it!

The whole process took only a few seconds, and the person in the mural was like Sadako, with the upper body poking out from the wall, thin like a shadow puppet. It dawned on me for a moment, could it be that the shadow puppets that Ghost Feng said before were referring to these? Damn, they're not fairies at all, they're shadow puppets stuck on the wall, and they're all in the mood for themselves.

The thing landed on my shoulder in an instant, and with such a sudden force that it was about to drag me into the wall. How does it want to? Do you want to pull me against the wall? It's simply not possible.

As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, I felt like my brain had been hit with a hammer, and suddenly my head ached, and my eyes turned black, and when I opened my eyes again, there was a black tomb in front of me. There is no light source in the tomb, but the strange thing is that at this moment, I can see everything clearly, my body can't move, only my eyes can move. At this moment, I saw clearly that there was a figure lying on the tomb road, it was Feng Ghost Hand!

He quickly got up from the ground, moved his head, and suddenly his eyes stayed on my head, and said meaningfully: "Brother, I'm sorry. If you want to get out of the wall, do what I did and pull the next person passing by in. "What is he talking about? I was only frightened, and when I rolled my eyes, I was immediately shocked to find that my body was gone, replaced by a thin piece of skin, glued to the wall.

I was even put on a ghost by the ghost!

After the surnamed Feng finished speaking, he picked up his equipment bag and walked towards the end of the tomb, in the dark, I only saw him delay at the end of the tomb for about ten minutes, his hand kept groping, and after a while, he disappeared all at once.

I know that he probably found some mechanism, but unfortunately due to the distance, I can't tell what he did, I have been groping in that place for a long time, and there is nothing abnormal, he only found the passage in ten minutes, it seems that the pair of machine hands, it is really not a decoration.

Thinking of Feng Ghost Hand's words, I only felt angry, so it seems that it was clear that he was pounced on by the shadow just now, so he took me to replace him. This thing is strange to say, I definitely didn't believe it before, but with the experience of Yin and Yang Liubu Village, I have to believe it at the moment, and my heart is turning back and forth in an instant.

Now, it seems that Tofu is also suffering, maybe one of the murals I saw before is Tofu, he must not want to harm me, so he didn't pounce on me, but was picked up by the surname Feng.

I tried to speak, but it was as if I had no throat, I couldn't say anything, and I couldn't move.

If it is really as Feng Ghost Hand said, you need to pull someone to replace you to escape, then wouldn't Tofu and I have to be trapped here? Except for us? Who else will come to this place? I suddenly thought of the little beauty surnamed Ren, and I couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in my heart. She still has some of her subordinates rushing here, counting the time, it's almost time to arrive, maybe Tofu and I can take this opportunity to get out of trouble.

Although the idea is good, but at this time, the tomb is dark and quiet, and there is a deathly silence, and Tofu and I can't communicate, just like the paralyzed mute, not to mention how bitter it is. Time passed in a pleasant way, and I could only estimate the time by counting, every sixty counts as a minute, and every sixty minutes as an hour.

At first, I didn't realize it, but after six hours, I couldn't bear it anymore, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in my heart. If that little beauty gives up halfway, will it be possible that Tofu and I will be trapped here forever? I shudder just thinking about it. As time passed, the chances of Ren Xiaomei coming seemed to be getting slimmer and slimmer, and I had to turn my brain to think of other countermeasures.