After following the path to the tomb that symbolizes the heavenly realm.

But see the ring wall is full of large color murals painted all around, the Han Yi color and the color of the alien stars are inclusive, the wind of the king and the elegant illusory coexistence of the fairy road, this is a painting style that has never been handed down in the world, a closer look, but also feel that the layout is thorough, the intention is rigorous, and the straight people are breathtaking.

The figures in the painting are all angry-eyed gods, almost equal to the proportions of ordinary people, all of them are looking downward, as if they are looking at the comers at the bottom of the cave, their eyes are all three layers of crystal, fluorite inlay, streamers, with the partridge whistle and other positions moved, the light of the portrait's eyes is also moving.

Those who see it are hairy!

Along the spiraling plank road, to the top floor of the tomb, Partridge Whistle and others found a large scale jewelry burial ground!

The Ming jade here is obviously much better than the ones outside before, and it has finally arrived at the final tomb! The value of the things here is naturally many times higher, otherwise, according to the character of the king, if he has already arrived at the place where his body is lying casually, it will not be in line with his identity.

But this scene in front of him made Partridge Whistle remember the bronze box that fell out of the big bug's mouth when he remembered it!

When he was about to open it before, he was disturbed by the collapse of the cave and the pursuit of those insects, and this way was full of obstacles, so that the Partridge Whistle almost forgot about it, if it wasn't for this time to see these burial goods, the Partridge Whistle would not have remembered.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he also planned to take it out for observation.

And on the other side

The golden abacus is holding his glasses and holding a torch to check the situation around him.

His eyes moved along the things on the ground, and the eyes of the golden abacus were suddenly attracted by a painting.

It's a woman! This woman's appearance is not beautiful, but her temperament is outstanding, even if it is just a portrait, she has a special feeling, which is why she attracts the golden abacus.

I think the painting that can appear in this tomb, and it's a woman, it should be the wife of the king, right?

Thinking of this, he immediately raised the torch in his hand and approached the painting, and in the faint flickering light of the fire, the colors on the painting shimmered with gold, as if the brush and ink had not yet dried.

Reaching out and touching it, he noticed that one of the paintings had been erased by him, and his fingers were stained with color.

Hey? How is this possible?

This painting has been in this tomb for at least a thousand years, right? Can it still fade with a single wipe? Could it be because of the perennial humidity in this cave?

But if that were the case, the colors and patterns of the painting would have been destroyed, but the painting in front of me showed no signs of destruction at all, but was as vivid as if it had just been painted!

Weird!

Whispering, the golden abacus took another step closer with the torch in hand, intending to take a closer look at the strange painting.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a cold feeling of restraint coming from his wrist! It's like being held in a hoop! This sudden feeling made Jin Abacus's body shake, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand back, but he found that he was so tightly buckled that even if he gritted his teeth, he couldn't break free at all.

Looking back, the people in the back were looking at the rest at this moment, and no one noticed the situation here.

The air conditioner penetrates into the bones

Suddenly feeling pain into the bone marrow, Jin Abacus looked down, only to see a white human hand, stretched out from the portrait of the woman opposite, and grabbed Jin Abacus's arm.

The five fingers of the man's hand were slender, and there was no blood in the white, it was a woman's hand, but the strength was so great that the golden abacus had no way to compete with it at the moment, and when he was struggling, he had to let out an exclamation and ask for help from the people behind him, but after the sound fell, his whole body was immediately pulled closer to the front, as if he was about to be pulled into this painting.

"Huh!? Brother!? ”

The brother is deeply affectionate, and at the moment when the voice sounded, the first reaction was the iron grinding head, he glanced back at the back, and immediately his eyes flashed, and he rushed forward with an exclamation.

Partridge Whistle then woke up, and immediately turned around and jumped forward, Iron Mill Head and Partridge Whistle shot at the same time, and one of them grabbed the feet of the golden abacus!

In an instant, the forces on both sides exerted force at the same time, and the body of the golden abacus floated in mid-air, and his hands and feet were being pulled by people and ghosts in two places.

"What's going on? How can this painting still attract people? The old foreigner looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes widened a little in shock.

"Presumably it's a mechanism left by the king, quick, use a thunderbolt!" Now the situation is urgent, and everyone has no time to think about it, seeing that the force ahead is strengthening, the partridge whistle immediately opened his mouth and shouted.

Hearing the sound fall, the old foreigner's flower spirit immediately reached into his arms, took out the thunderbolt and threw it directly towards the portrait in front of him!

Bang bang bang!!

The moment the three flames touched the painting, a slight explosion immediately occurred, instantly blasting back the ghost hand sticking out in front of it!

The strength is gone

Partridge whistle and iron mill head also took a step back

The golden abacus fell down the top, and the whole person fell to the ground, and it was obvious that the fall was not light!

He rubbed his neck frantically, coughed vigorously, his face gradually recovered from blue and purple, he was about to suffocate from being caught by the ghost hand, if it wasn't for the partridge whistle and the iron grinding head to react in time, I'm afraid this moment would really have to be explained here.

Who would have thought that in this mural, there are hidden ghost hands!

"This painting....... This painting ....... Ghosts! The golden abacus knelt on the ground at the moment, constantly inhaling the air, raising his finger to point to the portrait behind him, gasping for breath, and speaking intermittently.

The iron mill lifted him up and shone the light of the fire ahead.

Then everyone cautiously stepped forward and carefully observed the strange portrait in front of them through the firelight.

"This thing looks a little weird, this is lifelike, like a real person........." Iron Mill Head shone up and down with a torch, holding his senior brother in one hand, and said with a frown.

"It seems that I beat those ghost hands back just now! It seems that the thunderbolt that Mr. Su asked us to prepare was really useful! Not only can you deal with that monster, but even these ghosts are afraid. The old foreigner held the torch and looked left and right at the painting in front of him, then looked down at the thunderball in his finger and sighed.

At the beginning, Su Fan also asked them to prepare this thunderball, and before leaving, Su Fan gave them a piece of paper, which contained the things they used this time, including the production method of the thunderball! This thing is not complicated, but it has a great effect and is easy to carry, so it can be said to be one of the key weapons along the way.

"Is the woman in this painting the wife of the king?" Hua Ling raised the torch in his hand and approached the portrait, took a closer look at the situation above, and asked with some confusion.

In the tomb of the king, the last symbol of the heavenly realm, there is suddenly such a painting, and the painting is a single woman! It is obvious that there should be no one else except the wife of the king.

"I don't care if it's the king's wife or not, what I care about is the resentful spirit behind this mural! Is it a ghost bone or a female corpse! Partridge Whistle frowned and looked at the portrait in front of him, the existence of this thing should not be accidental, and the scene just now is definitely not an illusion!

If there really is such a so-called ghost, can it be dealt with? Now that Mr. Su has the last two left, does he want to open it in advance at this time?

Note: They arrived here, and the next step must be very dangerous, if you look at the bag in advance, maybe you can hear some news from it in advance, after all, in the previous bag, Su Fan's every step was accurately predicted.

Although Su Fan reminded him that it needs to be opened at a critical moment, it can be regarded as a critical moment now........

Whew~~~

Right now! There was movement in the mural again, and the originally damp portrait actually gave birth to four ghost hands again, this time, their target was not the golden abacus, but the old foreigners and flower spirits standing on both sides of the golden abacus, seeing the white ghost hands approaching! The old foreigner and Hua Ling had already thought about this point with the experience of the former such as the golden abacus, and dodged almost at the same time, the partridge whistle stepped forward quickly, locked the two ghost hands in front of him with both hands, and then turned his back, exerted his strength with both feet, and shook hard, making a star and the moon fall! This time, a woman was pulled out of the mural.

The female corpse flew in the air, her long hair covering her face, making it impossible to see her true face at all!

Seeing this situation, Hua Ling and the old foreigner did not slack off, and immediately reached out and threw out two thunderbolts!

Bang bang!!

Two explosions of white light

A white flash of fire erupted from the woman's chest, and a streak of blood flowed out of her chest, and her body flew out of the two blows and fell to the ground in the distance, and there was no more sound........

"What the hell is that....... Ahem...... Is it a ghost or a human? Jin Abacus glanced at the situation ahead and couldn't help but ask! If it's a ghost, how can this guy still bleed? If it's a human, how can it be hidden in a portrait? It's kind of weird.

"It's not a human, it's not a ghost! This tomb is not as normal and quiet as before, and there are strange things everywhere, be careful! The partridge sentry stood in place and squinted, and he touched the female corpse in close quarters, and he felt that something was wrong with the female corpse's skin! It feels like a balloon.

It's definitely not the texture of normal skin, and this thing is not a ghost! Because if it's a ghost, it's definitely not afraid of thunderbolts.

Just after Partridge Whistle said this

The flower spirit on the side suddenly flashed his eyes, stretched out his finger and pointed ahead, and shouted, "Look, that female corpse......... Sit up!! ”

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