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Chapter 273: Mandrill Stone Statue


The coffin was so badly damaged that it had fallen apart completely, the side panels were lying on the ground diagonally, the lid of the coffin was gone, and the wood chips were piled up everywhere.The smell of decay allowed me to smell the mold build-up on it.All of us were focused on the highly decomposed coffin, and we all held our breath, as if we were all worried about sucking the mold into our bodies.According to the painted reality on the stone pillars, when the sacrifice has reached this point, it is already near the end, and the next step is to place the deceased in the coffin.However, we have four great living people here, and where there is a sacrifice of the dead, we have to stop at this point.I wondered what would happen next, but I didn't expect to hear the sound of metal crashing against stones.I hurriedly turned my head to look, and found that Zhu Yuke had disappeared inexplicably like he had appeared inexplicably.The golden scepter rolled on the ground, slammed against the rising coffin, shook a few times, and stopped."

Where's that guy," Shen Dali muttered quietly beside him.As if due to the impact of the golden rod, the only half of the coffin board that was standing "clicked" to the ground, and shattered so thoroughly that the scattered wood chips piled up on the ground into small hills.A moment later, the black mist that enveloped the entire high platform dissipated in the blink of an eye, and the flames under the giant dome were instantly extinguished, as if it were just our hallucination, and nothing had actually happened.However, if it is a hallucination, the remains of the coffin, which has decayed into shards, are still there, as if to remind us that what we have just seen and heard is really what happened.While we were wondering what to do next, the myriad glowing plants that had grown from inside the altar began to shrunk and blacken, and the light gradually dimmed.Advertisements, whether it is the vines, the branches and leaves, or even the fruits and flowers that grow on them, begin to wither, and in an instant shrink into black, dry fibers, and quietly return to the darkness.When Shen Dali and Zhang Yi lit up the flashlight and illuminated everything around them, those plants were completely gone, as if they had never grown.I had never seen such plants, and I didn't care where those plants went, I only fixed my eyes on Cold Moon.He was cautiously striding forward, his green eyes glaring at the golden staff lying on the ground, and finally picking it up.The golden scepter returned to Leng Yue's hand, and we looked at Leng Yue, no one spoke, but everyone's breathing was a little heavier, and even their heartbeats became violent, almost rushing out of their chests.We waited two or three minutes to see that nothing was happening anymore before we breathed a long sigh of relief.Leng Yue inserted the golden scepter into her belt, pinned it behind her back, strode to the edge of the high platform, looked down for a moment, raised her hand and pointed in one direction and shouted to us, "Go over there reads." ”We followed in confusion, and held our flashlight to the point of the cold moon, and saw a stone bridge that led to the endless darkness, which was the same stone bridge where we had locked the way out.So, we lined up and stepped down the stone steps to get off the high platform.As I walked down, I couldn't help but look at the paintings on the stone pillars again, and I felt endless emotions in my heart.No matter how much the ancients longed for immortality, they would never have been able to avoid facing death, even in fear and awe.After a while, we were back on the ground of the platform.Because we had already locked the direction in advance, we quickly found the nearest way.On both sides of the road were still the huge human-faced stone statues, and I couldn't help but shudder at the thought of them singing when they had just appeared at the sacrifice.I hope that these stone statues will not produce any more moths, I am really fed up with the stone statues, and I even consider using them instead of swear words in the future to show my greatest hatred.For example, when I see Zhang Yi unhappy one day, I can scold him for being a stone statue, and scold him for being a stone statue for the entire family and the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.Thinking about it like this, the originally depressed and dull mood suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.Zhang Yi suddenly noticed that I was looking at him with strange eyes, touched his face suspiciously, and asked me: "There is something on my face" I quickly shook my head and said no, which was a little embarrassing.Passing through this area of human face stone statues, we arrived within the range of the beast head and human body stone statues.Leng Yue stepped forward silently to open the way, but after walking a long distance, she didn't find any movement in the stone statues of these beast heads and human bodies.Not only that, when we passed through the stone statue area of the beast head and human body, and arrived at the stone statue area of the old woman, we still did not encounter any danger.My guess is that either the tight mechanism of these statues has been lifted after the sacrifice is over, or the stone statues in this area are not in any danger in the first place.It took us about half an hour to walk through the stone statue area and reach the vicinity of the stone bridge.The stone bridge was different from what we had walked before, the lower part of it was wrapped in a tumbling yellow mist, and it was so thick that it lingered for a long time, and it looked a bit like a miasma.Fortunately, the miasma has no tendency to rise, and I don't see any insects in it, so I don't think it's very dangerous.The entrance to the stone bridge is flanked by stone statues, and the overall style is completely different from the ones we have seen before, and it is not the usual male and female lions, but two half-man-high mandrills.The stone is white as a whole, but it is not white marble, because its surface is rough, densely potred, and does not have the slightest luster.The mandrill's hair is not depicted in detail, but is represented by a few lines.Its hands and feet are carved in such a simple way that they are all oval shapes, with only a few indentations to distinguish its fingers and toes.In contrast, its facial features are very delicately carved, especially the eyes, which faintly reveal a different look.Shen Dali smiled and said, "Fifth brother, do you say that the craftsman who carved this stone statue is lazy, or that the two stone statues are half carved and then stopped, this is really weird." ”I shook my head and said, "Those stone statues are all carved, how can they not be worse than these two, it must have some meaning." ”Zhang Yi asked suspiciously, "What does it mean" Leng Yue interjected: "Guess." ”Zhang Yi said angrily: "I didn't ask you, I asked Wu Yishu." ”I spread my hands and said helplessly that I didn't know.Mi Duo couldn't understand what we were talking about, so he was a little anxious, and hurriedly urged us to cross the bridge.I didn't want to waste my time and energy bickering, and I also urged others to cross the bridge.Now that we had determined the stability of the stone bridge, we went up to the bridge together and lined up to proceed cautiously.Leng Yue walked in the front, protecting her with iron chopsticks, and a pair of green eyes vigilantly focused on both sides.I pricked up my ears and listened, praying in my heart that nothing would come out of below and attack us.Shen Dali lowered his voice and asked me: "Fifth brother, do you think that the yellow mist below is like the legendary Yellow Spring, the bridge we are walking on will not be the Nai He Bridge" The fastest update to read, please visit feizfeiz3131245dexhtaa2705221: