"It seems like the clay man I saw in the Yuan family!"
Hearing Hua Bi'an's words, Song Yang asked, "What kind of clay man is it? Which Yuan family is it?"
"You don't know the most famous Master Yuanlong in the city?" Hua Bi'an began to talk about Master Yuanlong's great achievements. How did this person know the treasures with keen eyes? When he saw all kinds of antiques, he knew they were true or false.
Sui Ying was too lazy to listen to Hua Bi'an bragging. Although he had heard of Master Yuanlong and knew that he was a respected elder, he was definitely not as evil as Hua Bi'an bragging.
Fifth thought looked around, and there were many portraits carved on the stone wall, including men and women, as well as various murals such as flowers and birds that could not be named, which contrasted with the particularly colorful stone wall.
At first glance, it feels like a tomb chamber, but in this era of informatization and technology, tomb chambers are no longer popular.
Looking at the bright colors of the surrounding walls, it doesn’t look like an ancient tomb.
It seems like someone cleans it up frequently, and you have to wait to go in before you can know everything.
The stone gate of the bust was guarding two clay men, tall and strict, showing a bit of coldness, as if warning other people who broke into the trap by mistake that they could not enter here, otherwise they would bear the consequences at their own risk.
Looking up again, Sui Ying took the lead and had already walked to the clay man and confronted the other party. The clay man was very tall and almost equal to Sui Ying, and could stare at each other.
gaze?
Sui Ying took two big steps back in embarrassment, and his whole face changed to a different color, pale and bloodless.
"A Ying, what's wrong with you?" Someone stepped forward and supported Sui Ying.
He pointed at the motionless clay man, "It..." Realizing that his words were about to say were too inappropriate, Sui Ying immediately fell silent and said nothing.
“What’s wrong with it?”
Sui Ying shook his head. It must be that he was dazzled. How could he look at a clay man, or even see his own shadow in the other person's eyes? This kind of thing is so ridiculous. "It's nothing, this clay man is quite realistic."
Wu Nian glanced at Sui Ying indifferently, and finally moved her gaze toward the clay man. The flashlight emitted a faint light. Under the refraction of the light, she seemed to have seen another figure deep in the clay man's eyes.
It’s Sui Ying!
The fifth thought was secretly shocked. After observing Sui Ying carefully, he found that one of his three souls and seven spirits had already lost one soul.
Without saying a word, she headed straight to Sui Ying, "Song Yang, Xiao Qiao, press him!"
The two of them were stunned, and Min Yuchen urged, "You two suppress Sui Ying, hurry up!" At this moment, he also found Sui Ying in the eyes of the clay man, and was shocked. He even took away Sui Ying's soul at some point.
Sui Ying was stunned and took two steps cautiously, turned around and ran away. The entrance of the cave was so big. Min Yuchen called other people to besiege him, and four or five people pressed him under his body.
Wu Nian rushed forward without saying a word, took out the modou thread from his backpack, and handed it to Hua Bi'an, who had been stunned. "Don't stand stupidly and tie this modou thread to the clay man's finger."
Hua Bi'an nodded in a hurry and pulled a line of ink to go straight to the clay man.
The fifth thought was attached to the other end and pulled Sui Ying's hand from the bottom. But he seemed to know what the fifth thought was to do, and he never stretched out his fingers.
Min Yuchen stepped forward and helped Di Nian pull out his fingers.
Even if he was exerting force, it would be in vain to get to Min Yuchen. Sui Ying struggled desperately, "Let me go."
Sui Ying brought two better comrades and didn't know what to do at this time. After moving, Min Yuchen saw through it and scolded coldly, "If you still want him to live, stand there!"
Some people can never learn the innate aura of a person. Just like Min Yuchen, who is born to be a king, just scolding him, the two of them were so scared that they dared not take a step. They just stood there stupidly and watched Sui Ying struggle.
"Which finger?"
The fifth thought put a complicated button on one end of the Mo Dou line, "As the saying goes, ten fingers connect the heart, any one can do."
Min Yuchen pried open Sui Ying's finger without thinking and pressed his index finger. The fifth narrator immediately buckled the stamped contour on his index finger, pulled both sides hard, and fixed the ink dove line.
He cut his fingers with a knife, and blood slowly flowed along the red line, and the red line was shining with a strange light.
The fifth thought looked at Hua Biyan and "pinch the fingers of the clay man."
A very strange expression appeared on Hua Bi'an's face, "What's wrong?"
"Boss, this clay man's fingers are too soft, just like our human skin." The key is that he looks like a terracotta figurine made of mud.
"Husband, hold her down and I'll go and see."
"Be careful."
Wu Nian stood up from the ground, then headed straight to the clay man, reaching out to pinch the clay man's hand, but she miraculously felt that the other party was resisting.
The serious clay man standing there let the fifth thought pinch his fingers, which really looked like a human's softness. Then she reached out and touched other places and found that the clay man only looked like a clay man, but his body was about the same level of softness as that of a human. This was the first time she had encountered such a strange thing when she grew up so old.
Hua Bi'an noticed that their boss's hands were wandering on the clay man irregularly, and he almost touched his little one. He couldn't help but whisper, "Boss, your husband is still here, at least you can be more reserved?"
Wu Nian was stunned for a moment, then glared at the other side, "Don't talk nonsense."
She raised her eyes and looked at the clay man's eyes, and Sui Ying's soul struggled a little.
The blood invaded almost half of the distance of the red line. Sui Ying's soul seemed to have been pulled away by something, and it suddenly disappeared from the clay man's eyes.
Wu Nian shouted quickly, "Husband, pull off the ink line immediately."
It seemed as if he could feel what his wife was thinking. Almost the moment when the words were finished, Min Yuchen pulled off the ink line on Sui Ying's finger.
The moment the ink-dou line was pulled off, Sui Ying felt something hitting his soul, and it made his chest hurt.
The two men who always maintained their military posture saw with their own eyes that a faint white shadow rushed into Sui Ying's body along the red ink line. This was simply incredible for them.
"Okay, it's okay."
After receiving the fifth recitation, the few people who pressed Sui Ying seemed to be deflated, almost collectively lying on the ground. Sui Ying, who had been struggling for a long time, had no strength to get up.
Song Yang let out a long sigh and kicked Sui Ying, "I don't see you exercise normally. I didn't expect you to be quite strong, you, a stinky brat."
"Get out, you guys are the seven of you who deal with me. You who have been accepting the science of envelopes since childhood have actually obeyed a charlatan."
Song Yang wanted to explain to his sister-in-law, but he didn't know where to start. He opened his mouth and didn't know how to say these things.
It was really not worth it for their sister-in-law. I took a look at the indifferent expression of the fifth nian and immediately cursed myself in my heart. The emperor is really not in a hurry, and he can be a eunuch to death.
The fifth nun told them, "From now on, don't look at the clay man, I don't have that much strength to save you."
"Whoever saves you? I want to report to my superiors, you woman gathers to engage in feudal superstition."
Min Yuchen stood up leisurely, patted the soil on his body, and said indifferently, "Your report is not counted, no one can prove it, no evidence."
"Who uses you..." Suddenly thought that although they were both regiment commanders, their military ranks were different. If you count them seriously, Min Yuchen was really his superior. Sui Ying's face was almost swelling into a pig's liver.
This was the first time Sui Ying tried it, and it was called "Daily Don't Better to Be Respond to Di Di's embarrassment."
The fifth thought was to find a mechanism that could open the door of the cave and grop around.
Hua Bi'an was very nervous just now, so when she relaxed, she felt a little exhausted. She reached out to greet the fifth thought, "Boss, you are almost bald in the wall. I dare say that the mechanism is definitely not on the wall."
"Not here, where is that?"
"How could I know where I go? It's impossible to be with the clay man, right?"
Chapter completed!