I turned around and gave Huang Yuzhong a questioning look.
Huang Yuzhong still pointed to the west and said with certainty: "There is someone."
Only then did I realize that his eyes were even more distracted than before.
I don't know why, among all the people, Huang Yuzhong seems to have the hardest time maintaining a stable soul, but his cultivation level is not low among all people, not to mention that my father and Liu Shangang have almost no cultivation level.
Lao Zuo came over quickly and tried to inject a ray of yang energy into Huang Yuzhong's body.
Unexpectedly, Huang Yuzhong quickly dodged and avoided Lao Zuo.
Just when we were all confused, Huang Yuzhong said: "Look carefully, there is indeed someone."
Listening to his extremely serious tone, Lao Zuo and I had to shift our gaze to the direction of his finger this time.
It's strange to say that I didn't see anyone just now, but this time when I focused my sight due west, I saw three or four figures flashing quickly through the darkness and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Those people were too far away and Lao Zuo didn't see them, so he frowned and looked at me inquiringly.
At this time, Huang Yuzhong seemed to have regained consciousness, and his pupils shrank to normal size, but I could still feel that his soul was still very unstable.
Huang Yuzhong said to me and Lao Zuo: "We, Lao Huang, are more sensitive to some things."
I curled my lips and Lao Zuo nodded.
They are sensitive to some things, but Huang Yuzhong did not explain clearly what the people in the Huang family are sensitive to.
I asked Huang Yuzhong: "When did you see someone in that direction?"
Huang Yuzhong frowned and said, "I only saw them two or three seconds ago, but I know there are people there."
"What's the meaning" "We, the old Huang family, have a special kind of memory.
As long as we meet people once, we can remember their breath.
If they appear again in the future, I can feel it through their breath.
Those people just now I felt their presence even before they appeared.”
"You've seen them" Huang Yuzhong was silent for a while.
After fifteen minutes of silence, he opened his mouth and said to me: "The people who ran over just now were us."
As he spoke, he pointed at the people around him, including Lao Zuo, me, Daochang Chen, Liu Shangang and my dad.
His movements were quite neat, but the expression on his face was full of doubts, and there was an unidentifiable taste in his eyes.
After he finished, he said to me again: "Shopkeeper, this place is not an ordinary evil place."
I know the evil nature of this place, but what can I do?
It can also be turned out along the outer wall of the light canal.
I completely believe in the judgment of Li Huaishan and Liu Shangang.
If they go out of the light canal again, they may encounter even more trouble.
At this time, Lao Zuo made a decision for everyone: "Let's go to the west and have a look."
When passing by Huang Yuzhong, Lao Zuo specially stretched out his hand and pressed Huang Yuzhong's shoulder.
The yang energy in Lao Zuo's body is pure.
Even if he does not inject yang energy into other people's bodies, just feeling the temperature on his palms and the thick touch on them can reassure people.
In fact, sometimes I envy Lao Zuo.
He and I have different characteristics.
Most of the time, the people around him follow him because he is reliable and convincing, while many of the people around me do it because they are afraid.
Me, or you can only follow me if you can get benefits from me.
Of course, I am only talking about most people.
Li Huaishan and others are not following me to get any benefits from me.
Lao Zuo took the lead and walked towards the due west direction.
I didn't dare to walk too fast, so I let others follow first, and finally retreated to the end of the team.
After walking about a mile due west of the group of figurines, an arched doorway was opened in the west wall.
The door opening really looked like brand new, and the stone bricks used to build the arch even had dust left from the cutting.
The dolls next to the door have also changed.
A layer of light yellow dried mud is attached to the surface of these dolls.
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Some of the mud blocks have carved pleats, but these mud pieces only appear scattered.
The surface of the dolls is not completely connected, so it is impossible to see what the dolls looked like before.
However, it can be judged that these dolls were attached with a complete mud shell in the early years.
They are not grass in the first place. servants, but real clay figurines.
The grass used to tie up the puppets is just a thick skeleton.
Liu Shangang was walking in front of me.
As he walked, he frowned and looked around, his face becoming more and more solemn.
I can understand his mood now.
To be honest, after walking for so long, I feel more and more depressed.
Looking around, you will find that not only the puppets near the door have changed, but flakes of dry mud have appeared on all the puppets.
A minute ago, only one layer of mud could be seen on these puppets.
Complete withered grass.
As we travel, time seems to be slowly going backwards, and all the scenery around us is slowly returning to what it once was.
But again, if time really goes back, why doesn’t anything change on us?
Something was wrong, something was so damn wrong, but I couldn't tell what exactly caused it, which made people feel anxious and panicked.
After entering the doorway, there was a tunnel that spiraled downwards.
This tunnel was not long.
After walking for only twenty seconds, we came to a circular stone hall located underground.
A large trough three to four meters deep was dug out in the center of the stone hall, leaving only a circular bridge only one and a half meters wide against the wall.
A large amount of gravel was scattered in the center of the large trough.
It was visually seen as a rubble array.
From time to time there is a howling wind, and the Qi field inside is extremely unstable.
Sometimes the Yin energy takes over, and sometimes the evil energy overflows.
I looked at it for a long time, but I couldn't figure out the doorway to this stone formation.
Daoist Chen took a brief glance at the surroundings, touched the beard on his lips and said, "This underground hall should be independent of Wangtian Tomb."
Indeed, all structures in the Wangtian Tomb should be in the open air, but this stone hall with a diameter of about 100 meters is completely sunken underground.
Obviously, it cannot be an integral part of the Wangtian Tomb.
At this time, Huang Yuzhong shouted again: "There is someone" Just as he was talking, I also noticed several figures appearing on the ring road directly opposite.
At first, these figures were fluttering and unclear, like ghosts, but gradually, they became more and more clear, and then I saw clearly that the people standing opposite were me, Lao Zuo, Li Huaishan, and Huang Yuzhong. , my father, Liu Shangang, Liang Houzai, Daochang Chen and Master Chengyun.
I stretched my neck and looked towards the opposite side.
The "I" opposite also folded his hands and looked this way, while the "Old Zuo" opposite was squatting on the ground and tapping the ground with the back of his hand.
The person opposite seems to be able to see us, but it seems that they cannot see us.
The feeling of looking at oneself is very strange, as if the person opposite is looking in the mirror, and the real us do not exist.
Lao Zuo frowned and said, "It's not like an ordinary mirror image."
At this time, Huang Yuzhong seemed very nervous.
As soon as Lao Zuo finished speaking, he quickly interrupted: "It's not a mirror image, those people really exist."
Lao Zuo patted Huang Yuzhong on the shoulder, letting Huang Yuzhong calm down a little.
The only way to find out whether the person opposite is a mirror image or something else is to go over and have contact with them.
Strangely enough, after seeing the faces of that group of people clearly, I felt less nervous.
Instead, I felt a kind of laziness that was close to sleepiness.
Lao Zuo shouted: "Go and take a look," and jumped down into the deep groove in the middle of the stone hall.
Everyone jumped down together with him, walked a hundred meters, and climbed to the ring road on the other side.
When passing by the Stone Array, I also took a closer look at the scene inside the array.
It was nothing special, just a bunch of stones arranged in a mess.
However, I found that some stones had very straight sides.
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They might have been used to build something in the past.
Stone of things.
When we crossed the stone formation and were still forty or fifty meters away from reaching the ring road, all the people who had been standing on the ring road disappeared.
It didn't disappear suddenly, but the figure became blurry and transparent little by little, and finally dissipated like smoke.
As soon as we saw that they were disappearing again, Lao Zuo and I immediately used our light-weight skills and climbed up the ring road in the shortest possible time.
However, the other party seemed to have caught the right opportunity.
As soon as we climbed up, they disappeared like smoke. .
I stood on the ring road, my head felt like a stone was pressed down on me, and I was so depressed that I subconsciously smoked a cigarette from the cigarette case.
But then I thought about what kind of array was set up in this place, so I rashly started a fire for fear of it.
Because it was unsafe, I gave up the idea of smoking.
After stuffing the cigarette into my coat pocket, I folded my hands and looked at the other side of the ring road, lost in thought.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the moment I passed the stone formation, I always felt as if I had been to this place before.
Especially when I climbed the ring road, I became more and more sure that I must have been here before.
It was not like that.
There is no sense of familiarity, but a very clear feeling.
Snap, snap There were waves of sounds that were not too loud.
Lao Zuo was squatting on the ground, tapping the ground with his fingers, as if he wanted to see if there was any abnormality in the bricks on the ground.
Huang Yuzhong stared at the center of the deep groove with wide eyes.
I also noticed that the stone formation had changed.
Some stones were stacked together, but a few seconds ago, these stones were all flat on the ground.
Lao Zuo's hand tapping the ground stopped at some point, and the stone hall suddenly became very quiet, but the sound he made by tapping the ground seemed to have been echoing in my ears.
Just now, I folded my hands and looked across the way.
Lao Zuo was squatting on the ground, tapping the ground with his fingers.
Time went back another minute.
At that time, I poked my head and looked towards the ring road on the opposite side.
"I" stood there with his hands folded in deep thought, while "Old Zuo" squatted on the ground and knocked on the ground.
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