Narrow and boundless.

This is the deepest impression we have of this graveyard under our feet.

While continuing to search for the figure of the stone chi, he was still moving forward, and most of the hour had passed, and there was still no end in sight in this tomb.

Just when my patience was about to run out, although it was not at the end, a huge and strange stone chamber appeared in front of me.

At a glance, I could see that the area around this stone chamber was covered with all kinds of strange and varied murals.

Among them, there are scenes of women grooming, scenes of soldiers fighting on the battlefield with blades in hand, and scenes of ancient giant beasts devouring the living.

All the pictures are separated from each other, and there are also staggered echoes, which makes people feel dizzy after watching it for a long time.

Seems...... Although the phenomena of reaction between these murals are very different, and can even be said to have nothing to do with each other, there is a faint sense of inexplicable connection, which makes people unconsciously 'the more they look, the more they want to see'.

When He Xiaonuan and I walked around, unconsciously, neither of us noticed that they had a tendency to 'sink' into it.

Rao is in this stone room, a bubbling white mist has slowly risen, and he has never noticed it.

Soon, as these white mist dispersed, these murals on the walls squirmed a little bit!

The faces on the mural became weak and ethereal, and they even showed a smile full of weirdness......

At this moment, He Xiaonuan has completely indulged in one of the murals.

This mural seems to be in an opera troupe in ancient times, with three or five people singing on the stage, making various movements and expressions, as if they were really performing.

This girl was fascinated, with a smile on her little face, and her body couldn't help swinging.

Not only her, but I, who faced another mural, was also inadvertently tricked.

Right now, in front of me, a group of women in red appeared exactly like in the mural, all of whom looked like people from more than a thousand years ago, with long sleeves waving and dancing, and their mouths were also singing in a shallow voice.

The beauties throw-arms-send-hug, and from time to time they also give pinching, fading, rubbing-rubbing-shoulders, which is an emperor-like treatment for many people, and few can hold it without being intoxicated.

It's a pity, tsk, 'they' just met me Gu Hai!

After a moment of confusion, I reacted quickly, shaking my head violently, trying to keep myself awake as much as possible.

However, compared to this, what really made me feel troubled was the patches of pink mist light that appeared in my soul consciousness at this moment......

Don't look at this color and listen to the belching - peaceful, but it is menacing, trying to set off stormy waves in the sea of my soul, trying to use it to cause great disaster.

What it didn't expect was that with the huge ups and downs of these waves, it was unintentionally planted in the willows, which inspired some of the fragments of memory from the first life in my mind to slowly merge.

Although it is not much, this little memory of the past is enough to make me a lot of confusion that I have been puzzled before, and I can clear my mind in an instant.

Of course, in addition to picking up the bargain for nothing, these pink mist lights also caused me problems.

In the soul consciousness, those memory fragments of the first life, I don't know if they have been stimulated by anything, it seems that there is an ambition to control my current consciousness, and it is still expanding.

Even, Senior Sister, or Nalan Yan'er at that time, emerged, and was talking to me with a shy, red, affectionate, and affectionate face.

And I, the general of the Divine Dragon Battalion in the first life, was also instinctively responding to her beyond my consciousness at the moment.

It's as if I've become a spectator, watching their every move, trying to speak but not being able to make a sound.

I know in my heart that this is a very dangerous signal, and if this state continues, over time, it is likely that the real consciousness of me will not be able to get out of it!

"Open!"

With a low cry, deep in my heart, I urged my mind with all my might, and finally succeeded in biting the tip of my tongue, and the moment a fishy-sweet spread out, my whole person suddenly woke up!

Call......

Nima's, this kind of unguardable routine is really avoidable.

My pupils constricted, my face turned ugly, and I stared at the murals on the tomb wall again, and a thought came to me.

It seems that these murals are not carved at all, and the essence behind them is an extremely rare illusion, a paper skeleton!

The so-called paper skeleton is not an evil thing made of paper or living human skin, it is a generalized concept, this kind of illusion can achieve the greatest degree of 'direct attack on people's hearts', a careless, can rely on the illusion created, arouse the most hatred in the depths of the human heart, or the most memorable thing.

Once a person's emotions reach a certain extreme, it is like this illusion, which can trap you and make you forever trapped in the situation it creates, and you cannot get out.

After a long time, the people trapped in it will be melted away little by little, and eventually become skeletons with only skin and bones, as thin as 'pieces of paper'......

This is the ultimate purpose and the deepest origin of the paper skeleton.

Even I, who had only heard of it in the past but had not really seen it, was so special, I didn't expect that under this ancient tomb today, I had opened a lot of eyes in a row, enough - hanging - enough evil door!

With my current soul power, I am almost on the road, and if I am the rest of the tomb robbers, touching the door of the golden school, or inadvertently breaking into the tomb, I am afraid that it will really be a sheep-in-tiger-den, and I will not be able to return to the sky.

Tightening my fists, I didn't continue to sigh that in such a vicious place, the top priority was to solve our problems as soon as possible.

However, when I turned around, I was about to wake up He Xiaonuan on the side......

But I suddenly found that in just a few blinks of an eye, this girl was completely gone!

That's right, it's like the world has evaporated, and there is not even the slightest scream or movement.

My heart sank, this Nizi's strength is in this ancient tomb, and she can't protect herself at all, and she is missing like this, which means ......

With a sharp sip, I didn't hesitate to set out to search around, this kind of burning moment, even if I am indifferent on weekdays, it is difficult to be calm.

It's just that when people are in a hurry, the more they can't figure it out, and after repeated fruitlessness, I forcibly endure the anger of going berserk, forcing myself to observe carefully and not miss any suspicious clues.

Fortunately, this time, I really found a clue.

In this stone room, on the murals on the four walls, there are faintly some imperceptible traps, formations, and portraits with the same pattern, which seem to be the paper skeletons and Qimen Dunjia 'in series' together......!