Chapter 83: Afraid of ...... There are ghosts beating the wall here...... Rides
As far as the eye can see, it is still that dark. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info under the light of the stone, you can only see the bones not far away.
But Meng Bai and Uncle Wang did not relax their vigilance at all. Eyes are searching around.
At this time, perhaps the best explanation was Wang Ke's delusion, but I don't know why Meng Bai, who likes to hurt people so much, didn't speak at this time.
Wang Ke subconsciously rubbed his eyes, just now he clearly saw a woman in white and smiled evilly at him.
Why did it suddenly disappear now?
"Could it be that I read it wrong?" Wang Ke speculated, "maybe I'm too grassy, I'm sorry." β
"No, be careful what you see in the tomb. Because what you think is an illusion is often what kills you. Uncle Wang said this, revealing in his expression that he was still not relaxed.
"Forget it, there's no way to stretch it like this now. Meng Bai tied the crossbow to his waist, and his expression softened a lot, "It's better to be careful later, but if it's really a female ghost, Wang Ke, you'll be blessed." β
"What's blessed?" As soon as Wang Ke spoke, he suddenly remembered the bet he had made with Meng Bai just now, and his face turned pale and blue.
Uncle Wang's right hand waved and put away the dart.
"Hehe, just let Xiao Ke exercise at this time. After all, eating corpses is a tradition of our old Wang family. It is estimated that after passing this level, Xiao Ke will be almost there. β
"Admire and admire, worthy of Lao Wang. β
β...... Meng Bai, I was wrong. Can you change your request?" Wang Ke cried with a sad face, and when he thought of the corpse, he wanted to vomit.
Meng Bai said very generously: "Okay, as long as you can find something more interesting." β
β......β
"Ahem, let's talk about the mural first. Uncle Wang coughed twice, sat down on the corpse just now, and took out the cigarette pouch again.
If it weren't for the fact that his eyes were still looking around from time to time, Meng Bai really thought that he had relaxed his vigilance.
"You mean there are murals on the stone wall?" Meng Bai asked.
He didn't have the time or ability to observe the stone wall just now, but he easily understood that there was something on the stone wall, but it was just hidden by the stone bat.
After all, with the identity and status of the demon lord, it is impossible for the tomb to be built so sloppily. And such a grand project should not be like a lonely grave inside.
"That's right, under the stone bat, it's indeed a mural. Uncle Wang nodded, recalling the scene when he came down just now.
It's a pity that he heard the shouts below in the air, and sped up, but he didn't see the full content of the mural.
He only saw part of it, probably telling about the difficulties in the process of building this tomb.
It's just that judging from the murals, the people who built this tomb look very strange, I don't know why the whole body is dressed very tightly, and even the face is covered.
As if to guard against this.
But what is it guarding against?
Zongzi?
At that time, the demon lord had not yet entered the ground, how could there be zongzi?
And according to convention, this tomb should have been built before the death of the demon lord, and there should be nothing in it. Why are you so vigilant?
Uncle Wang's brows furrowed, and he couldn't stop thinking.
At this time, Wang Ke spoke, "Actually, I finished reading this mural?"
"What?"
"I mean, I've seen the mural!"
Wang Ke repeated it again, and Uncle Wang was sure that he had heard correctly.
"How is it possible? I haven't finished reading it, how can you have time to watch it?" asked Uncle Wang.
Meng Bai looked at Wang Ke's face, eyes, and small hand movements to make sure that he was not lying.
But if he hadn't lied, it had become even more suspicious for so long. When did he watch it?
When it fell just now, it was only a few seconds, how could there be time to look at such a grand mural?
"Don't believe me, I'm actually feeling weird. But I just looked at the stone wall, and the murals popped into my mind on their own. β
Uncle Wang picked up a tobacco leaf with two fingers and rubbed it back and forth. But my mind searched for relevant information over and over again.
But for Meng Bai, there are not so many things. Because there are many differences between the tomb robbing at this time and his previous world.
Even the rice dumplings are a lot more, and there are countless things that are not clear and unclear. For example, this kind of local flavor is very heavy, so let's leave it to an old Jianghu like Uncle Wang to solve it.
Uncle Wang suddenly raised his head and said to Wang Ke, "Then you tell me about the content of the mural first." β
Wang Ke scratched his head with his hand and said extremely embarrassed: "I forgot." β
"Forgot?"
"Uncle, don't look at me like this, I don't want to forget. I don't know why it's so clear when I look at it, but I don't have any impression at all. You really don't blame me!"
Saying that, Wang Ke gritted his teeth again, and recalled with all his might, "It seems to depict the process of building the tomb, and there are ...... And also...... A scene of a battle with a huge monster. β
Looking at Wang Ke's frightened look, Meng Bai couldn't help but wonder what Uncle Wang had done to him when he was young.
"I think it's probably the Ghost Dream Wall. β
A cold voice came, magnetic but dull.
Meng Bai didn't even look at the direction where the voice came, and said jokingly: "The dead man Ye just woke up and knew that it was scary, but unfortunately even Xiao Ke was not afraid." β
Wang Ke looked in the direction of the sound, and sure enough, Ye Ming had already sat up with the stone, but his face was still very pale.
Wang Ke couldn't help but snort a few times, even a vigorous pill like the Qi Nourishing Blood Pill couldn't make up for Ye Ming's lost blood qi.
It seems that it should have been a long time ago, or is it like Meng Bai said, the eldest aunt is here?
What kind of disease is this aunt?
This disease can be so terrifying.
However, Uncle Wang replied very seriously: "You mean, that stone wall is a ghost dream wall?"
Meng Bai has always been a good young man who asks questions if he doesn't understand, and immediately asked, "What is the Ghost Dream Wall?"
Before Uncle Wang could speak, Wang Ke couldn't wait to answer: "I know! The Ghost Dream Wall is one of the most magical murals, which generally only appears in cemeteries, so it is called the Ghost Dream Wall." β
"There is also a ghost dream wall like a guide left by the predecessors to the future generations for certain things, and some peerless martial arts are hidden on this kind of mural. β
Saying that, Wang Ke looked at the stone wall in the air, the excitement in his eyes couldn't be suppressed, and he wanted to go back to it again to find out.
"Alas, Ke. You're still naΓ―ve, do you think you've seen those novels? How can there be so many adventures in the world?"
Ye Ming also interjected: "It's just that the experience left by the predecessors to the future generations is true, but it's ...... It is generally a mural that is wary of great danger in the vicinity of posterity. It is also called the wall of life and death. β
Hearing the danger, Meng Bai became interested again, and asked curiously, "Then why did Wang Ke forget the content of the mural?"
Uncle Wang sighed and said, "This is also the origin of the dream character in the ghost dream wall, just like the dead can't talk to the living. Anyone who receives the message of the ghost dream wall is like a dream, and it is difficult to remember the specific details. Maybe...... It is only when you die that you realize that you are actually in danger here. β
Speaking of which, the atmosphere was much colder. No one spoke.
Ye Ming's face was pale, and it was estimated that he could talk about marriage with Zongzi.
Uncle Wang couldn't stop smoking. The copper mouthpiece emits a little red light, which is exceptionally bright in the dimness.
Wang Ke picked up a few remote feng shui miscellaneous books, chatting with everyone, and looking at them.
When they didn't speak, there was a deathly silence around them.
Ye Ming broke the deadlock and handed Wang Ke a bottle of elixir.
Wang Ke's face was a little ugly, "What do you mean by this?"
"Nothing, just don't like to owe people. β
"That Qi Nourishing Blood Nourishing Pill is considered your compensation for saving me, you don't owe me. β
But Ye Ming still threw it into Wang Ke's bag, which was almost full of books.
Uncle Wang knocked the cigarette pouch on the stone, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, it's not a way to sit here." Let's find a way to get into the real tomb first. β
"I'm afraid this road is not so easy to walk. β
Uncle Wang looked at these corpses, although most of them had become skeletons, he could barely see that there were basically no traces of a fight.
Because even if there are zongzi on the periphery, it is not very strong.
I'm afraid that these are all trapped and dead here.
What can trap so many living people?
"I'm just afraid...... There are ghosts hitting the wall here......"