In the center of the floor, there is a groove that can barely accommodate one person to lie down.

Engraved next to the groove are four words - the fool cries the sky.

Strangely, the last time I saw these four words, it was from the mural on the second floor. Look at the book

The content of the mural carving is a person holding something, looking up and crying.

Now next to the groove, what does it mean to engrave this?

When I was puzzled, the bronze wall above my head suddenly creaked.

The black-pressed bronze plate was slowly pressing downward from a height of twenty meters.

I finally understood what the recesses in the bronze floor were used for.

Fuso's pretty face changed, "Hidden Dragon, find a way to find out!"

This time, I didn't panic, I just knelt down, my palm flattened to sense the structure of the entire building.

After a few seconds, I stood up and shook my head, "No, there's no way out."

"This building, the entire building is connected by runes, which means that all the places are locked."

"By the virtue of the man who built this tomb, it is estimated that there is only one way to survive, and that is to lie down in the central recess."

I remembered the words on the stone wall from before, and it dawned on me.

"Four people entered the dragon's lair, and three people were trapped in the formation. Two of them fled to heaven, and one of them died, which means the fate of the four of us!"

"Four entered, three trapped. After two people escape, one of them must die!"

"The underground groove can only lie down for one person, which means ......"

Fuso's eyes darkened, "In other words, one of us has to die."

I nodded and didn't speak.

The bronze plate on the top of our head was only half an inch from our scalp, and we were pressed to the point where we couldn't straighten our waists.

Fuso's eyes flashed with a flash of absoluteness, and he pushed me into the hole, holding my hand with tears.

"Qianlong , I love you in this life and don't regret it!"

The slate was slowly pressed down, and Fusang couldn't raise his head at all.

I lay in the recess, closed my eyes and didn't speak.

Crunch squeak - poof!

The bronze plate above my head was pressed down to the ground, and I faintly heard the sound of something shattering.

In the confined and confined space, my heart was pounding, as if I had been buried alive.

After a few short breaths, the bronze plate slowly lifted, and when I stepped out of it, I found that Fuso had been crushed into a puddle of flesh.

Only the broken soft wattle in my hand is still intact.

Thinking of the stone tablet of the fool crying in the sky, I suddenly realized, fell to the ground on my knees, and cried with my head up holding Fusang's severed limb!

My shouts, echoing through the empty building, shook my ears.

At the same time, I was in my heart: five, four, three...... One!

I turned around suddenly, my fingers had already pinched the curse, and when I turned around, a thunderbolt slammed down!

A small, round-bellied demon raised a sledgehammer to my head in greeting!

It was about to fall when I turned around.

A thunderbolt slammed into its face, and the demon rolled on the ground in pain, covering its burnt face, staring at me with resentment, "How did you find out!?"

I stared at the imp, "You want to lie to me about such a clumsy trick? You look down on people too much!"

"Impossible, how could you discover my elaborate killing technique!"

The red-eyed demon pounced on me with teeth and claws!

I stood silently, and when it got closer, I drew my dagger, which was covered with a golden light charm, and plunged it into its belly.

The golden light flashed inside him, and the demon screamed as it was illuminated by the light, and quickly disappeared into nothingness.