Chapter 23 Black Glasses

I looked at the hills with a little surprise and nodded.

At this time, Fatty Ma came forward and said, "Big sister, what are you going to do?"

The hills replied, "Can I not answer?" He smiled with his eyebrows. Fatty Ma had no way to respond.

Looking at the smile of the hills, I closed my heart.

Now our purpose has changed, from the beginning for the hills to to help Xiaonan or explore this mausoleum.

Light smoke filled this tomb, and the burned black hole did not seem to be so terrible. The white jade chair is also extremely quiet at the end of the stone carving mythical beast.

The hills refused to say their plans, and this kind of cooperation could only go step by step. I didn't expect to see the hills as such a scene, and the hills would bring me this feeling.

We just got ten people together. The four people from the hills can't see clearly.

"Can you take action?" I asked the hills.

The hills nodded.

Fat Ma walked in the front as the leader. I walked behind Fatty Ma, and the hills walked with her own companions.

Each of them has a crossbow behind them, and Fatty Ma and I were saved by this.

Fat Ma walked in the front and stared at the white jade chair attentively. He almost drooled.

The road between the stone-carved mythical beasts is not long, and I carefully observed the appearance of these mythical beasts on the way.

The four mythical beasts in ancient times, the green dragon, the white tiger, the rosefinch and the Xuanwu, are not ordinary people. I have to say that the carving skills of these craftsmen are also very good, and the mythical beasts are carved vividly.

It is rumored that when the dragon was created in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, it was earth-shaking. When the dragon originally crawled on the wall was painted with eyeballs, the thunder rolled and finally flew to the sky.

At this time, there are also four pairs of mythical beasts sitting here. I subconsciously looked into their eyes. Fortunately, they finally had eyes.

Fat Ma accelerated his pace and walked to the side of the white jade chair, stretched out his hand and touched it gently, quickly took it back, and then immediately greeted me up.

I heard that Fatty Ma's tone was a little nervous, and I ran over quickly.

Fat Ma opened his mouth and said, "Grandson, good thing."

I didn't answer, looked along the white jade chair, and didn't touch it. Fatty Ma said in my ear again, "Lao Sun, you should know the goods!"

I'm a little embarrassed. Anyone with discerning eyes can see that this white jade chair is definitely not ordinary.

I looked back and called the hills.

Fat Ma just wanted to open what he said and swallowed it again.

The hills have come closer, and the rest of the people have followed.

The back of this white jade chair is a stone wall, about three or four meters away from the white jade chair.

After the hills approached, their eyes were attracted by this white jade chair. The whole body was flawless and smooth as a mirror. The white jade chair was also artificially carved, and the flowers and trees on it seemed to be given life and lifelike.

The hills are amazing.

Fat Ma's look is a little unnatural. What's wrong with his own things being targeted by others? Fatty Ma has always been a clear account of his own brothers in this regard.

After a while, the hills stopped their eyes.

Fat Ma couldn't help touching it with his hand again, but was stopped by the clay figurine: "Don't**."

Fat Ma looked at the clay figurine in surprise.

"Don't you remember the end of Mr. Shan?" The clay figurine reminded.

The sound of Fatty Ma's hand shrank back and grinned a few times to hide his embarrassment. Mr. Shan appeared sitting on this white jade chair before, and there may be a mystery hidden.

Fat Ma said, "My backyard lacks a lounge chair to cool down..." Hehe said ** and looked at me with a smile.

I know that this fat man is obviously declaring sovereignty. The rest of the people don't seem to be interested in this chair.

The clay figurine also saw Fatty Ma's evil face and said, "Fat, you lack a lounge chair to enjoy the cool. I'll see you off when you go out another day."

Fat Ma was short-tonish and stared at the clay figurine fiercely, which means that if you don't fight against me for a day, you will die!

The clay figurine laughed a few times, and Fatty Ma laughed a few times with the clay figurine.

The hills walked around the white jade chair towards the stone wall.

I was stunned and followed.

Fat Ma is still discussing with the clay figurine around the white jade chair.

This stone wall is more like a screen.

The hills looked at the stone wall with a flashlight. The area of the stone wall is almost 20 square meters.

A person is painted on it. The lines are very clear, and the outline of the characters is perfectly highlighted, but his face is not very clear. Everything else is very clear.

He seems to be wearing a battle armor, holding a peerless sword in his hand, pointing straight to the sky, as powerful as a rainbow. As if standing on this stone wall, you can feel his aura.

I suddenly thought of the seven murals I saw before, which also painted a person. If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the same person, and I gradually determined that the owner of the mausoleum was him.

The hills are stunned, and I am also very careful.

I don't know when there were several more people behind him, who were several companions in the hills.

Fat Ma and the clay figurine are still looking at the white jade chair there. Xiaonan and black glasses also stood aside.

Suddenly, the black glasses untied the old mountain man tied to his back and let Xiaonan help him.

I felt bad when I saw the situation and immediately turned around and ran away.

I shouted the mud man and stopped him quickly.

The mud man and Fatty Ma looked at me in surprise at the same time. At this time, the black glasses seized the opportunity to sit on the white jade chair.

I was shocked that something should happen again. But after a few seconds, nothing has changed in the white jade chair.

Fat Ma came to his senses and found that his black glasses sat on the white jade chair. His eyes turned around and said to me, "Old Sun, make a fuss. What does it matter if he borrow the chair to sit down?"

I suddenly felt relieved. As long as nothing happened, everything was fine, just when my heart was about to be put into my stomach.

Suddenly, at the moment when I was distracted and relaxed, the black glasses and the white jade chair disappeared at the same time.

I accelerated my pace and ran up, and they were still stunned.

After Fatty Ma woke up, he squatted down and muttered in the place where the white jade chair was originally placed, "Where have you been?"

I also immediately joined the camp and knocked on the ground, but found that the ground was solid. A living person and a white jade chair disappeared like this. It was so weird.

No more, I said.

I stood up and asked Mud, "Did you see it clearly?"

The clay figurine shook his head.

I looked at Xiaonan, who was guarding the body of Mr. Shan, and said, "Black glasses, did I say anything to you?"

Xiaonan's face was calm at this time. He said, "He said he would avenge the master."

"Why didn't you stop him?" I said angrily.

Xiaonan didn't answer me.

After a while, after I calmed down and looked at Xiaonan. He was lowering his head. I was a little embarrassed and said to Xiaonan, "It's not your fault."

"Brother Sun, you're right. I should stop him," Xiaonan said weakly.

"It's okay, he will be fine," I comforted Xiaonan Dao.

"I will feel guilty for the rest of my life if he dies," Xiaonan blurted out.

I sighed leisurely and said, "He will definitely not die."

Xiaonan didn't settle down until he heard this sentence.

Actually, I should have thought of this a long time ago. Black Glasses said that to me before, and I should have guard against it.

Fat Ma sat on the ground and couldn't get up and scolded, "What a mother's evil door."

Although the hills followed, they did not make a statement.

I was a little distressed. The sound I shouted just now attracted their attention and didn't notice the condition of the black glasses.

The clay figurine seems to be thinking about something. There is no trace left on the original position, which is really strange.

"There must be clues, and nothing will be done for no reason," the clay figurine said.

I asked Fatty Ma to stand up.

Fat Ma complained, but he still stood up quickly.

In an empty place, the clay figurine and I squatted down again. After a while, the hills also came up to check