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114, desert sky fire 12(1/4)

Jingle Bell--

jingle……

Ding bell——ding bell——

Wanqi Linmu felt unbearable pain in his abdomen and fell to the ground suddenly. His consciousness was briefly unconscious for a moment, only a second or two at most.

In my ears was the sound of wind chimes, tinkling, clear and crisp, but mixed with faint echoes, echoing in circles, like bells driving away corpses.

According to legend, there were corpse chasers on the rivers and lakes who specialized in "carrying" corpses back to their hometown after they died in a foreign land. They strung the corpses into strings and rang bells to drive them away.

"Mumu!"

"Mumu!"

Luo Shen's anxious voice sounded, and he rushed over and picked up Wanqi Linmu from the cold ground.

Wanqi Linmu had cold sweat on his forehead. He covered his abdomen. His consciousness slowly returned and he finally opened his eyes.

However, at this time Yuan Fei Ming could no longer be seen.

Yuan Feiming kicked Wanqi Linmu, and while everyone was surprised, he plunged straight into the depths of the tomb passage.

Yuan Feiming seemed to be "obsessed", his eyes were distracted, and he was shouting something, but no one could hear or understand him clearly.

Jiuyou tried to stop him, but failed. At this time, everyone remembered that Yuan Feiming was not as "Bambi" as he seemed on the surface. His fragile and thin image always gave Yuan Feiming a layer of "

camouflage" shell.

So much so that everyone has forgotten that Yuan Feiming is actually the Grand Master who is currently the head of the Mo Sect, and was once the head of the Mo Sect.

The Mo sect has been developing to this day and has experienced many ups and downs, but it has never declined and has continued to grow and develop. As the former leader, Yuan Feiming is also a powerful practitioner.

Yuan Feiming's reaction speed was extremely fast, especially when his potential and five senses were activated, Jiuyou didn't catch him. Yuan Feiming bypassed Jiuyou and quickly plunged into the darkness.

Luo Shen had no time to care about other people at this time, even if the sky fell.

Luo Shen supported Wanqi Linmu and said, "Mumu, how are you doing?"

Wu Qi hurried over to check Wanqi Linmu, but still didn't see anything, and said, "It shouldn't be anything serious."

"The blood moth is coming!"

The blood moths behind them were already chasing closely. As soon as they paused, the blood silkworms squirmed slowly, but the blood moths and the blood-eyed rice dumplings had already pounced on them quickly, shortening the distance between them.

"Pulsusu——"

Wu Qi threw out a few silver needles, which happened to prick the wings of the blood moths, and nailed them to the tomb wall with a "doo doo dou" sound.

But there were too many blood moths, how could they nail them all? Wu Qi immediately said: "Let's go quickly, it's too late."

As he spoke, he picked up the weak Mr. Bai again. Mr. Bai had just been bitten by a blood silkworm and had lost too much blood. He couldn't run at all, so he had to be carried by Wu Qi.

Luo Shen supported Wanqi Linmu: "Can you walk?"

Wanqi Linmu was kicked "gently" by Yuan Feiming just now. The pain was so severe that he almost lost half of his life. However, after it eased for a moment, he felt that the pain was not so bad anymore. The pain slowly disappeared and turned into a dull feeling.

A vague illusion.

Wanqi Linmu said concisely and concisely: "Let's go!"

Everyone ran forward quickly, and the blood moths flickered their wings. The "fluttering" chased behind. The bell in the tomb was still "Ding Ding Dang" and "Ding Ling Ling Bell".

There was only one road in the tomb passage, which stretched forward. Everyone rushed forward quickly. Dajin said: "This is not the way. Those rice dumplings and monsters have been chasing me."

Because they are controlled by the Blood Eye Gu, they don't seem to be tired at all, but everyone is alive. If they keep running like this, there is no way at all, but the Blood Eye Gu can't fight hard.

"There's a tomb ahead!"

Wanqi Linmu suddenly shouted.

The cold light of the flashlight kept bumping as everyone ran, and the light spot shivered and swayed in the dark tomb passage. There were no murals at all on the tomb passage. There was nothing. It was simple, but it was extremely well-polished. The building was tall and magnificent.

There are countless exquisite wind chimes hanging on both sides of the top.

The light spots flickered along the dark tomb passage, and everyone slowly saw clearly the tomb chamber Wanqi Linmu mentioned.

There is always only one path to the tomb passage. At the entrance of the tomb passage is an open double tomb door, and in front is the tomb chamber.

Since there is no fork in the road, Yuan Feiming must have also entered this tomb.

Wanqi Linmu said: "Run quickly, go in and close the tomb door!"

Everyone rushed forward quickly and rushed into the tomb chamber without having time to look around. They quickly pushed the tomb door. Wanqi Linmu and Luo Shen pushed the tomb door on the left, and Dajin and Jinlu pushed the tomb door on the right.

Qi and Jiuyou were responsible for preventing those bloody-eyed rice dumplings and monsters from following into the tomb.

boom--

Boom!!!

With a huge roar, the tomb door moved, and it was much easier to push than Wanqi Linmu imagined. The tomb door was a concave track, and there was a pulley at the bottom of the tomb door. This design made it easier to open and close the tomb door.

, naturally very easy to promote, and quite labor-saving.

boom!!

Bang——

The tomb doors that were opened on the left and right were closed with a bang, and all the rice dumplings and monsters were locked out. They also heard the sounds of "clack-clack-" and "cheep-cheep" in the tomb chamber.

The bloody-eyed rice dumplings rushed towards the tomb door one after another, as if they knew they were behind the tomb door. They kept yelling "clucking" and rushed against the tomb door. The first one hit it, and his head was bloody and his brains burst. However, the latter one continued to rush forward.

It can be said that he was brave and fearless.

There were constant banging sounds coming from behind the tomb door. Wanqi Linmu saw that the tomb door still had a latch, and quickly used all his strength to close the stone door latch.

With such a loud banging and banging of the tomb door, no matter how hard those rice dumplings bumped against it, there was no way they could have rushed in.

Wanqi Linmu lowered the door latch, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Oh my God, it's like a hornet's nest has been poked."

"Mumu, are you okay?" Luo Shen hurried over to check on Wanqi Linmu.

Wanqi Linmu shook his head. He reached out and touched his abdomen. It seemed that he felt nothing at all. The pain just now was completely dissipated.

Everyone else also breathed a sigh of relief, and then they had time to look at their surroundings.

There were no lights in the dark tomb, so everyone turned on their flashlights to illuminate the surroundings.

"Ho--"

Daijin was unprepared and was taken aback.

There was something right next to him, only two steps away. Daijin held up a flashlight and slowly turned around. A cold light spot instantly shone on the thing, making Daijin gasp in fright.

"human face?!"

A human face!

Jin Lu stepped over and stood in front of Da Jin. Everyone quickly gathered their flashlights and hit that person's face.

It turned out to be a sculpture.

Wanqi Linmu didn't feel any fear and said, "It's a sculpture."

A statue of a human face poked its head down from mid-air, as if a giant was possessing it and looking down at them. Because the distance was so close, Dajin was shocked whether he was prepared or not.

The most important thing is that this human face sculpture is extremely huge, and there is only a pair of staring eyes on the entire face, and there is nothing else. It looks very weird.

"There are some over here, too," Wu Qi said, using a flashlight to shine.

It turned out that there was not just one face, but many faces. Everyone counted them, and there were five faces in total.

Five statues of human faces are evenly distributed in the tomb chamber, forming a circle, and each face looks different.

Some have only eyes, some have only mouths, and there are even two statues of human faces that don’t even have eyes, only eyebrows, which looks even weirder.

"Staring...?" Wanqi Linmu had no sense of fear at all. He carefully shined a flashlight on the statues and said, "Look, this statue is staring. Does it sound like what Yuan Fei Ming said when he was blabbering?"

Stare, grin, raise eyebrows...

When Yuan Feiming was going crazy, he often muttered these words over and over again. Could it be that...

Luo Shen said with certainty: "That's what I'm talking about."

Yuan Feiming had been here before, the first time he went to Tomb of Heavenly Fire, and this place left a deep impression on him.

Not only that, Yuan Feiming had been running deep into the tomb passage just now, and there was no branch in the tomb passage. In other words, Yuan Feiming must have passed through here.

But there is no Yuan Feiming in this tomb.

The strangest thing is that the tomb is a dead end.

There is only one door in the tomb, which is the door blocked by the blood-eyed rice dumplings behind them. There is a sound of "dong dong dong" coming from behind. Those blood-eyed rice dumplings come one after another, tirelessly hitting the tomb door with their bodies, as if they want to rush in.

.

There is no other door to the tomb, and there is only one path to the tomb. Yuan Feiming must pass through it. But now, the tomb is a dead end, and Yuan Feiming suddenly disappeared.

Luo Shen narrowed his eyes and said, "There must be a secret door in this tomb."

As he spoke, he looked around and said, "Everyone, take a rest where you are. Senior and I will look for the secret door."

I don’t know if there are any traps in the tomb. Luo Shen and Wu Qi are both good at traps and tricks, so it’s best to find the secret door. The others can rest where they are and avoid touching any traps.
To be continued...
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