If something happened to Wu Meng and the others, how could even the footprints on the ground disappear without a trace?

Could it be that there is some mechanism here?

I stood in place, I didn't dare to move for a while, my heart was pounding, no matter how bold a person was, it was a person, not a god, and the innate fear of the unknown made my hands and feet a little cold, and countless thoughts flashed in my heart, both worried about Wu Meng's safety, but also had no clue about the bizarre situation in front of me.

I've heard a lot of strange things about the ancient tombs, but who can explain this situation to me right now?

I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't get the point. Although I was scared to death, I knew that I couldn't sit still, and after weighing it up, I had the courage to go back.

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 flying 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 an evil atmosphere, although the background is like the fairy cave, the shape of the demeanor, but people look at it, and a feeling of discomfort arises.

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

At this moment, I suddenly saw a person in the painting who resembled a rakshasa in the mural on the left, and his eyes seemed to move!

Its eyes were originally looking to the right, but in the blink of an eye, it slowly moved to the left, as if it was looking at me from the corner of its eye. This scared me a lot, and I immediately shouted: "Something, get out of here!" ”

The graveyard echoed with my hollow echo, and nothing else, and if the rest of the world saw it, they might think I was insane. After waiting for a while, I didn't see the people in the mural have a reaction, and I couldn't help but secretly say, could it be that I was really too nervous for several days, and I was a little dizzy and dizzy?

I have always been cautious, although I wondered if I was wrong, but I couldn't help but want to go up and 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 on either side of their shoulders and their knees bent, as if they were dancing as if they were dancing a god. The eyeballs glance to the left, as if looking at something to the left.

I looked into its eyeballs, and I saw that the left side of the mural was blank, so what was it looking at?

Thinking about it, my eyes couldn't help but return to it, and as a result, this look suddenly made me gasp, because this time, its eyes moved again, and the black eyeballs returned to the center, as if they were looking at 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, this posture is not a dancing god at all, it is clearly a move to pounce, I didn't even notice it before!

The whole process only took a few seconds, and the person in the mural was like Sadako, and the upper body actually poked out from the wall, thin like a shadow puppet!

The thing landed on my shoulder and slammed into a force that was clearly going to drag me into the wall. What does it want to do? Do you want to pull me against the wall? Is this possible?

As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, I felt like my brain had been hit with a hammer, and for a moment 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 was no light source in the tomb, but the strange thing was that at this moment, I could see everything clearly, my body could not move, only my eyes could move. Suddenly, I was shocked to find that my body was gone, replaced by a thin piece of skin, glued to the wall like a painting!

I was literally pulled into the wall by it!

I definitely didn't believe it before, but what happened at this moment, I couldn't help but believe it, and for a while, my heart turned a thousand times.

So far, Wu Meng must have also suffered, maybe one of the murals I passed by before was Wu Meng.

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

Even if I shouted, who would come to this place? At this time, I thought of Wang Wenwen and Dai Gaopeng, and I couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in my heart. If they were still alive, maybe Wu Meng and I would have been saved.

Although the idea is good, but at this time, the tomb is dark and quiet, and Wu Meng and I can't communicate, just like the paralyzed mute, not to mention how bitter it is.

……

Time passed little by little, and I could only estimate the time by counting, every sixty counts were counted as a minute, and every sixty minutes as an hour. But after three hours, I couldn't bear it anymore, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in my heart. If Wang Wenwen and Dai Gaopeng are dead, could it be that Wu Meng and I will be trapped here forever? Just thinking about it makes me shudder.

……

With the passage of time, the possibility of Wang Wenwen and Dai Gaopeng surviving seems to be getting slimmer and slimmer, and they can't help but think hard for a while, and they can't count the time. I don't know how long it took, the silence, the restraint, the darkness, the loneliness, forced me to almost go crazy.

I belong to the kind of person who has poor self-control, and I can't stand loneliness the most, and because of this, I used to change jobs often. Although I was unsatisfactory before, I can still sing and dance if I want to, and the current situation is not the same, I still have a feeling of madness, Wu Meng's situation can be imagined.

During this period, I made about a dozen kinds of speculations, but all of them were a bit absurd, and in the end, only three of them could stand. First: We must have hit a ghost, and when we encounter a ghost, then all unreasonable things can become reasonable.

Second: We have been drained of our souls, and our bodies are actually still in the tomb, but maybe there is something like a ghost covering our eyes, so we can't see it.

The folk saying that ghosts cover their eyes is the same as the method of blinding people, saying that there are ghosts or yin qi that blindfold people's eyes, so that people will see some illusions, or some things are placed in front of them and cannot be seen. For example, there is a cliff in front of him, but the person who is blinded can't see the cliff at all, and walks straight forward, thus falling to pieces. People who don't know think about it think that the person can't think about it, so he committed suicide by jumping off a cliff.

Third: That is, Lao Tzu is dreaming......

It's just a pity that I can't pinch myself......

As I pondered this, a powerful light shone in from the entrance to the tomb.

Someone's coming!

I was so distracted that I immediately looked to the left, but I could only see a powerful pillar of light, which was moving towards me with the movement of my master, and I was almost crazy with joy.

To be honest, I don't care who the person is, I care if he can help me.

At this time, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a familiar figure suddenly jumped into my eyes, and I was dumbfounded when I saw it!

Isn't this Ding Xiaoyan?!

How did she get here?

I saw that Ding Xiaoyan was still wearing the same set of clothes as before, with a flashlight in her hand, but the strange thing was that she didn't even have a little dust on her body.

She was obviously very vigilant, the flashlight was shooting in all directions, observing the surrounding environment, ignoring me, her slender figure slowly approached me more and more, her beautiful melon seed face, serious lines, the corners of her mouth were tight, and the hiking boots under her feet made a "click" sound with the sound of footsteps.

I felt like I had fallen to the bottom, because she obviously couldn't see me and Wu Meng.

In her frustration, Ding Xiaoyan seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly turned around and stared at her behind her, as if she had some sense!

Sure enough, on the wall next to her, a pair of thin human hands silently gave birth.

I chuckled inwardly, and couldn't help but widen my eyes.

Wu Hu wailing, Ding Xiaoyan, Ding Xiaoyan, what did you say you were doing here when you had nothing to do......

I sighed in my heart, just when I thought that this girl was going to repeat the mistakes of me and Wu Meng, I saw her suddenly turn around and slam the wall!

The thing shrank back in an instant!

And the figure photographed on the mural disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye in the next second......

I was dumbfounded, if it was about the degree of power, Ding Xiaoyan ranked second, and Wang Wenwen might not dare to rank first.

But on second thought, she is definitely not an ordinary person. When an ordinary person saw a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from the wall, she was so frightened that she rolled and crawled, but she turned around and hit the other party's soul!

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyan suddenly shouted: "Wu Meng! Then he put his hand into the wall, pulled it out suddenly, and heard Wu Meng's "ouch" and rolled to the center of the tomb.

After Wu Meng rolled down, his first sentence was to point to my direction and say, "Lao Chen is there!" Save him! ”

With a "whoosh", Ding Xiaoyan's hand was already stretched out towards me, and I didn't know which part of me it grabbed, and in an instant, my whole body was pulled to the ground, and all the body sensations returned to normal.

I sat on the ground, Wu was panting with his knees propped up, sweating all over his head and standing next to me, Ding Xiaoyan looked at me with an angry, shocked and angry expression, his mouth opened a little, but he stopped talking.

I stood up, said "thank you" first, and then asked directly, "Why are you here?" ”

She sighed and said, "Just passing by." ”

Hearing such a simple answer, I said in my heart, I didn't even bother to make up excuses. In that case, I'm not going to beat around the bush.

"You're not a junior high school history teacher at all, and it's impossible for a teacher to slap the evil ghost to scatter, and it's impossible for a scream to scare the corpses into panic and flee. We're going to meet, we're going to get to know each other, and that's all you arranged. You seem to have some kind of mind-reading technique, and you know whatever I think or do. Even you know where I'm going. Who the hell are you? What purpose? Are you human? ”

My tone was tough, I knew they had just saved us, and it was not appropriate to say that now.

But, I really need answers......

Wu Meng also seemed to react, but in view of the relationship between the three of us, he didn't say it as desperately as I did, and said in a calm tone: "Xiao, Xiaoyan, aren't the three of us best friends?" Not long ago, we experienced life and death together...... Are you hiding something from us? ”