The female ghost's gaze swept to where I stood.

As soon as I was nervous, I reflexively wanted to hide back, but then I realized that there was no place for me to hide except for the gloomy white bones.

When the female ghost saw me, her expression first changed to surprise, and then to gloomy, "Xiaorou, why did you come in with you!" ”

Seeing that she found me, I simply didn't hide, and stood up directly, with a little embarrassment on my face, after all, she showed me a way to live, but I ran back again.

The female ghost bit her lip and wanted to blame, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed again, "I should have guessed that with your temper, I would definitely not have walked away like this, but since you are here, then hurry up and help, if it is too late, it may really be hopeless!" ”

As I got closer, I realized that the situation here was worse than I had imagined.

Except for the waists of these young men from afar, there was also a faint cover of mud on their upper bodies and faces, and at this rate, I am afraid that it would not take ten minutes at most for them to completely become a clay figure .......

Clay!

This word made my mind flutter, and I suddenly remembered those villagers outside, they have been standing there for a long time, will it end like this?

A few hundred meters underground, one by one small room, there were people with different expressions standing in it, and a terrifying thing appeared in my mind.

Terracotta Warriors!

When I went to Xi'an before, I saw those clay figurines, and I was very surprised at that time, the hairstyle, demeanor, etc., of the clay figurines were all made at that time.

After I came back, out of curiosity, I checked it on the Internet, and some of them said that the first emperor was afraid that his cemetery would be discovered by others, and future generations would come to rob the tomb, so when the mausoleum was built, tens of thousands of soldiers and tomb builders would be buried alive.

And fearing that they would rebel, the talented people around him sealed their souls with Taoism and imprisoned them in the clay figures, so that they could protect him forever, so that he could still gallop through the underworld with his army after his death.

I have always believed in such a ridiculous thing, but now when I see this scene in front of me, my heart is shaken, aren't these young people in front of me a precursor to becoming clay figurines!

Deep in the mountains, thousand-year-old murderous spirits, old monsters, and clay figurines flashed through my mind one by one......

I am more and more surprised in my heart, this is definitely not the mausoleum of the First Emperor, then which god is it, who fell here, he killed the mountain people, and the First Emperor is a purpose, just guarding his body?

Seeing that I was still stunned, the female ghost said, "Come and help get rid of the yin mud on Zhang Xin's body, especially the facial features, if the facial features are sealed by the yin mud, then he will really die!" ”

Seeing the anxious look of the female ghost, I nodded, put aside the miscellaneous thoughts in my heart, and stepped forward.

The yin mud in the female ghost's mouth should be the strange mud wrapped around Zhang Xin's body, these mud are very strange, they don't gush out of the ground, and they don't fall from the top of their heads.

It's as if it grew out of thin air in their bodies.

When I put my hand on Zhang Xin's face, I could already feel that his skin was hard, and it felt like old bark, a little sluggish.

My hand could feel the breath coming from Zhang Xin's body, proving that he was still alive.

This kind of mud is not very difficult to get off, and when the hand touches it, as long as you use a gentle force, it will turn into powder and fall down.

"Remember, the area of yin soil on the facial features must not exceed the size of copper coins, otherwise their growth rate will be several times faster!"

I nodded, and patiently took down the yin mud that grew on Zhang Xin's facial features, and the speed at which this yin mud grew out was not fast, so I could still pay some attention to the female ghost.

The female ghost watched me take over, and she stood up and walked forward with a solemn face.

It was only then that I noticed that there was a black rectangular stone in front of her, and the stone seemed to be deliberately hidden in the dark, and I could not see it clearly, only vaguely I could see that there was a black and flesh-colored cloth covering the stone.

The direction where this stone is located......

A bizarre thought came to my mind, was it this stone that these people were kneeling down to worship just now?

In a short period of time, the female ghost had already come to the stone, and she cautiously stretched out her hand, and a scene that surprised me happened.

There was obviously no stone on it, but there seemed to be some kind of barrier, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't touch this stone!

The female ghost's expression became more and more anxious, and she began to try from all directions, but to no avail.

"You come and make the mud, I'll try it!" I suddenly stood up and said to the female ghost.

"You?" A cloudy look appeared on the female ghost's face, and she gritted her teeth, "Okay, you try, if it doesn't work, hurry up and leave here with Zhang Xin!" ”

I nodded.

The reason why I just opened my mouth is that this stone feels very familiar to me, and I don't understand the specifics.

I watched the female ghost come and walked towards the stele, but after just a few steps, my pupils shrank and I looked at what I thought was a black and white cloth.

Just now, because of the light and darkness, I didn't see it clearly, but now that I got closer, I realized that this is a cloth, and it is clearly a person who has been sucked dry!

The black I saw just now was the robe he was wearing, and the white was a person who had been sucked until only one skin remained!

Her skin had flattened, and she could only tell from her hair, which seemed to be a woman.

Dressed in black, walk into this stone gate......

This is Wang Li!

I heard Zhang Xin say that she would die, but what I never dreamed of was that she would actually die in this way of being sucked into human skin.

Looking at the man's skin, there was still pus, mixed with red blood dripping from it, I felt a cold sweat flow down my forehead......

Fighting back the nausea in my throat, I reached out towards the stone.

About twenty or thirty centimeters away from the stone, the power that had just resisted the female ghost came again, and my hand pressed it as if it had touched a semi-soft ball, and it was bounced away.

I reached out again, and it was the same.

Just when I was helpless, I felt a warm breath emanating from the Soul Suppression Monument near my stomach, as if to remind me of its presence.

Is there a relationship between them?

I frowned, and took out the soul suppression tablet that was placed on my abdomen,

When I saw the Soul Suppression Monument, I knew why I would react in front of this black stone!

The Soul Suppression Tablet in my hand and the stone in front of me are exactly the same in color and texture, as if they were a miniature version of it.

The difference is that the Soul Suppression Monument looks more delicate, and there is not the slightest impurity on it.

In other words, the Soul Suppression Monument is like the essence of this black stone!

Seeing this, I was even more puzzled by the stone that appeared in front of me.

Is its effect also soul calming? So what is it suppressing, is it the ghost king?

When I was stunned, the female ghost on the side showed joy on her face, "Xiaorou, hurry up and put the soul suppression tablet in your hand on that stone!" ”

I nodded, took the Soul Suppression Tablet, and held out my hand towards the black stone.

This time the strange film didn't resist, and my hand quickly touched the strange stone.

It was exactly the same as the first time I touched the Soul Suppression Monument before, and there was a cold air surging up from my body.

This time, before the cold qi was absorbed by Doudou, a greater attraction came from the Soul Suppression Monument, inhaling all the cold qi.

After the chill was sucked away, the stone in front of him suddenly "banged" and turned into powder in a few seconds.

"Boom ......"

The moment the stone turned to powder, the whole cave suddenly shook.

"This place will collapse soon, you take Zhang Xin and leave!" Behind me came the voice of a female ghost.

I turned my head and saw that the mud on Zhang Xin's body was no longer growing, but the ones on his legs also began to fall one after another, and the other young people were not as lucky as Zhang Xin.

After the facial features were sealed, the speed of the Yin Mud seemed to be crazy, and it came out of them, and in just a few seconds, their entire body was completely wrapped in the Yin Mud.

"Are they dead?"

As soon as I asked this question, the clay figurines opened their eyes suddenly, and a cold and merciless gaze, with incomparable bloodlust, flashed out of their eyes.