Actually, I still had some suspicions that this Sang Rou was fake, so after entering the passage, I pretended that a spider had fallen on her head, and took the opportunity to pull her face a few times, but it turned out that I didn't pull off the mask or anything like that.

The sense of oppression caused by the metal channel to people's psychology is stronger than I expected, I have spiritual abilities, but ordinary people don't, and the men who came with the antique Sang Rou became more frightened the deeper they went.

The strange shape protruding from the wall did not change, what changed was their hearts, and after only five minutes of walking, the youngest boy in the group suddenly covered his head and screamed.

I checked out that his brain waves were very chaotic, and it seemed that an external force was interfering with it, and I tried to properly soothe and channel him as if I were treating hypnosis.

Fortunately, this method worked, and the boy gradually calmed down, but the man also fell into a coma, and the mustache took out a bell from his arms, his expression was serious, and sweat slid down his forehead.

In this team, only me and Antique Sang Rou are the least affected by the strange shape, I have spiritual abilities, what does she have? I couldn't help but wonder a little in my mind.

"Miss Sang, Miss Lei, brothers, listen carefully to the sound of this bell for a while, and don't look at the things on either side." Bazihu raised the bell with a solemn face and said.

I looked at the bell and suddenly felt familiar, this bell seemed to be the bell I received from Qingyan Zhenren, or was it the same model?

After saying the nonsense, he shook his wrist, the sound of this bell is very small, and you really have to listen carefully to hear it.

Maybe his purpose was to draw attention and stop us from paying too much attention to the weirdness on both sides, but anyway, he worked.

In the long passage, the bell of 'Ding Ding' rang from time to time, the eight-character beard walked in the front, and the people behind unconsciously lined up, and everyone was trying to stay away from the strange shapes on both sides, so they naturally walked in a straight line.

This situation is a bit like the 'chasing corpses' I saw in the scientific puzzle program, the eight-character beard must be a bit of a skill, regardless of whether the formation is strange or not, the emotions of others are temporarily stabilized.

"We seem to have walked through here."

"Huh? Are you sure? ”

"Sure, we've been through it several times, and I deliberately remembered this strange head, you see, this is it, and this is the third time I've seen it."

Antique Sang Rou said and walked towards the left wall, stretched out her hand and pressed a big-headed monster, this metal statue is a creature with a big head and a small body, and when she looked at it coldly, she thought it was a big-headed monster baby.

Hearing her say this, I realized that I really didn't notice the change in the statue, and the strange shapes on the walls were very densely poured, and I saw that everything was a mess.

Bazihu held the bell in one hand, and took out a compass from his arms in the other, there are not many people who go out with these things, I guess his profession should be similar to Xun Bishan.

Antique Sang Rou also knows that there is a knowledgeable person in the lower area, which seems to be a bit prescient, but the way I and them explore is different.

I cast my psychic tentacles again, only to find that my psychic power was confined to this passage, and the areas at either end were undetectable.

There is a problem with the space of this passage, and it is not surprising to me that the outside space cannot be detected, because the whole passage is unusually clean, the method of identifying traces with footprints does not work, it seems that only by reaching the end can we know if Gu Yu and they have entered first.

I have walked a lot of passages and underground caves like this, so they are not as strange as the mustaches, nor are they so interested in the antique Sang Rou, she is very interested in these strange shapes, and said that it is a pity that her camera can't be brought down, otherwise she must record these amazing miracles, I said in my heart that no wonder she can find the big-headed monster baby, it turns out that she didn't listen to the warning of the mustache at all, and has been staring at these strange shapes.

"I love photography, don't you think it's amazing to keep the world on thin pieces of paper?" Antique Sang Rou suddenly turned her head and asked me with a smile.

"Yes, magical." I nodded in response, but my eyes stayed on the big-headed monster baby she was talking about.

Bazihu was using his compass to calculate the direction, so the team stopped, I don't know if it was my delusion, but in a moment, I sensed a brain wave in the shape of the big-headed monster baby.

I probed closely, but the brain wave was gone, and I was not surprised that there were zombies hiding in the earthen walls, even if there were living creatures in the metal walls now.

It's just that if there is a living creature in every metal statue, then we will be in big trouble, and if they wake up in turn, there will always be people in the team who will suffer, because my attack may not be so timely.

"What's wrong? Do you have any new discoveries? Hey, I think that look is good, guess what its shaper is trying to express? Will human wisdom eventually become a burden? ”

"It's strange for you to speak Chinese in a foreign accent~" I muttered quietly, and then while she didn't react, I quickly changed the topic: "I think what its shaper wants to express is eternity, the strength of spiritual power, and the immortality of spirit... The eternity of life. ”

Antique Sang Rou was dazed by my gibberish, nodded as if he had realized something, and nodded 'oh' and said, "Makes sense, maybe that's true." ”

Even though we have the same face, the difference is quite obvious, she looks more bold than the men in her class, and has a great enthusiasm for new things, while her boldness is more like that of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

I squeezed out a dry smile, mentally paying close attention to the movements around me, staring at the compass with a pale face, the bell in my hand trembling incessantly, making a tinkling, like an imminent death.

The rest of the team seemed to have a lot of trust in Bazihu, and no one dared to disturb him when he was working, and although they were timid, no one brought it back.

"How much do you give them a person?" In that era, antique Sang Rou's dress was very rare, her adoptive father must have been very rich, I often heard that life was not worth much in that era, thinking if she was spending money to buy domestic workers as cannon fodder, so I took this opportunity to inquire, after all, foreigners and fake foreigners at that time did not treat the common people very well.

"Oh no, I didn't spend any money, I met these gentlemen halfway, I provided the route, they were willing to help me find my father for free, they are kind people." She said, pulling a folded map from her pocket, "This is a spare map that my father had prepared before he left, but luckily his assistant forgot it in his office, otherwise I wouldn't know where to look for him." ”

"Ah~" I nodded knowingly, glancing at the mustache, the light of the torch jumping through the dark passage, reflecting the human face eeriely.

It seems that I guessed wrong, the situation is just the opposite, antique Sang Rou obviously doesn't know, she met a group of 'good people', Bazi Hu has technology, she has a map, one side sincerely uses, one side needs help, the two sides naturally hit it off, but unfortunately in the end, antique Sang Rou is afraid that it will be 'well-wished' to extinguish.

"My father used to say that if you want to make friends, you won't be afraid to travel the world, and I'm lucky, right?"

"Yes, you're lucky." Luckily she met me, and for everyone's sake, I decided to give her a hand.

"This is the land of extreme yin, the great murderer ......" Bazihu muttered quietly, and the tall man behind him approached him and asked him in the same low voice.

My evolved hearing is stronger than that of ordinary people, and when I hear the tall man ask, 'what should they do?', I don't understand what the land of extreme yin and the great murderer have to do with the two of us, and why the tall man mentions us after hearing these two words.

"Business as usual." The mustache's lips moved slightly, and he spat out two words in a lower monotone.

"What do you say, Mr. Balbe? Are we there already? ”

"Yes, Miss Sang, this is the place you are looking for."

"However, we have walked through this passage several times, and we have not seen my father, could it be that there is a magnetic field under the ground here, which affects your compass?" The innocence of the antique Sang Rou was simply touching, she stared at the compass in the palm of her beard, and asked worriedly.

"You think too much, this is the ultimate place, you can't be wrong, there is only one step away from it, and the maze can be solved."

"Which step?"

As soon as the antique Sang Rou asked, several other people rushed to us, and the rope on their shoulders retreated into their hands at some point, and they were about to tie us up when they looked at it.

"What do you mean, Mr. Balbe?" Antique Sang Rou's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Miss Sang, you can't miss the opportunity, you can't miss it, I'm sorry!" The mustache looked grim and said in a cold voice.

"Wait, let's die, you big men, we can't run away anyway." I say.

"Hmph, Miss Sang's father, I'm afraid he didn't come to look for a gold mine, what he was looking for was more precious than gold, Temujin's tomb."

"Who was Temujin? Why did my father look for his grave? That's ridiculous. ”

"Hey, how many people can't find it, you can find it with a broken compass? Besides, the things in this passage don't seem to be in line with the aesthetics of the Mongolian people, and I bet they didn't make it. ”

"I didn't say that her father found the tomb of the Great Khan, this is the place of extreme yin that the foreign devil found by mistake, but he didn't know how fierce it was, and he deserved to be buried here."

"You're good enough to see a corpse to conclude that her father is dead?"

"To enter the path of evil ghosts, you must sacrifice with a living person, and the rest of the people can continue to move forward, as for those who remain... Of course, I fed the evil spirits, and I couldn't even leave the bones and slag. ”

I reluctantly approached this indirect explanation, but the antique Sang Rou excitedly retorted: "No way, my father will never sacrifice others to save himself, nor will he be eaten by evil spirits!" ”

Compared with her childish rebuttal, I calmly spoke: "Your statement lacks basis, I think this is just a trick, everyone can find a way to get out soon, why sacrifice us." ”

"Girl, do you think our brother and Miss Sang really met by chance? No, we've been following her for more than ten days, if it weren't for her translating the foreign text on the map, hehe..."