Chapter 68 The fat man was tricked again
But now I can't see the full picture of these pillars. Forty-nine stone pillars, I can only see a few stone pillars nearby, and I still don't know anything about the rest.
Where have I seen these complicated patterns? I desperately recalled, but at this time, I couldn't squeeze out information about this, but I knew that I had seen them.
Fat Ma looked at me like I was about to go crazy and advised me to calm down.
I nodded in response. At this time, I really shouldn't be in a hurry. The more anxious I am, the more I can't remember the origin of these patterns. I carefully stared at the stone pillar through the light of the searchlight.
After looking at it for a while, I couldn't help stretching out my hand to touch it. Just as I was about to touch it, I was stopped by Fatty Ma.
"Grandson, you are stunned! Don't die."
The ambush just now seemed to be burning in front of my eyes, which made me regain some senses and put my hand back.
These fires have been buried in these stone pillars for hundreds of years. Why are they still so effective? The fuel inside does not seem to have changed, and it can still release flames.
At present, there is nothing I can do, so I have to continue to think about the source of those patterns.
After thinking for a while, it was still fruitless. I simply did it on the ground, lowered my head and meditated, and looked up at the stone pillar. Suddenly, there seemed to be a lightning in my mind. I instantly thought that these patterns seemed to be the same patterns on the bronze fish.
With this idea, I stared more carefully and couldn't wait to stick my eyes to the stone pillar.
"Sun, what's wrong with you?" Fatty Ma looked at my strange movements, afraid that I would provoke those stone pillars again.
"Fat, I know what's going on with these patterns!"
When Fatty Ma heard this, he was even more excited than me. He hurriedly turned his 'gun' and looked at the stone pillar. His fat hand touched the stone pillar with lightning!
When Fatty Ma's hand touched the stone pillar, I wanted to suffer. Without saying a word, Fatty pulled the horse and threw it to the ground.
Unsurprisingly, several ambush burst out and directly burned our hair, and suddenly they almost became bald.
I cursed "Dog Day".
Fat Ma got up and scolded, but then laughed and said, "Sun, you have become a bald donkey!"
As soon as I touched my head, I only felt that some parts of my head were smooth, and my heart was a little unhappy. Looking at Fatty Ma, who was still laughing wildly, I said, "Laugh at you son of a bitch, fat man, you and I are the same."
After Fatty Ma heard this sentence, his laughter stopped abruptly, and then he greeted the 18 generations of the ancestors of the tomb owner before relieving his anger.
"Mom! It's a big loss this time."
Fat Ma and I sat on the ground at the same time, and Fatty Ma still scolded from time to time.
"What should I do now?"
I blurted out, "How do I know?"
"Didn't you say you saw that ghost pattern!"
It's really mad. If Fatty Ma didn't say it, I would have really forgotten that. I stood up and stared at the pattern. At this time, it was no longer the feeling I had seen before.
Now the feeling is a real sense of familiarity, and the pattern on that side has become the lines on the body of the bronze fish.
I can no longer know about bronze fish. I have had the opportunity with me for several years, and I have come into contact with it a lot, so I am very clear about the tattoos on it.
I looked at the pattern on the stone pillar and suddenly found a phenomenon. A single stone pillar here is not a complete pattern. Although I am not sure that the combination of these patterns is the origin of a bronze fish, I understand that this part must be a complete combination of something.
I looked at the stone pillar in the distance, and then I realized the meaning that my heart was full of strength.
I put my heart away and called Fatty Ma to get up. I decided to take the risk.
Fat Ma also agrees with my idea.
I looked at the bodies lying backwards and planned to still follow that route.
I told him to be careful on the horse plate. If there was an accident, he would quickly return to the same place, and Fatty Ma answered.
I raised my foot and took the first step. When it was implemented, time seemed to stand still in an instant. Fortunately, there was no change. I took another step forward, and the result was still safe and sound.
After three or four steps, I became bolder.
Not like a little woman wrapped in her feet, she bought three steps forward, but it was still calm. Then I stopped and observed the pattern on the stone pillar.
These patterns have changed again compared with the previous stone pillars. I tried to connect them in my mind, like waves, like waves, and such scenes came to my mind.
I have seen a total of nearly ten stone pillars.
Fat Ma followed me, because he found that there was not much danger, and his courage also became fat and played the song in his mouth.
After a while, he told me about his past in Northeast China.
"Old Sun, do you know? Fat master, I went to the ground when I was ten years old.
"Well, I know."
"The tomb of the Northeast King was found in Huzikou in the northeast, grandma." The more Fatty Ma talked, the more excited he became and asked for my opinions from time to time.
"Well, I know." And I always answer like this.
Fat Ma was a little unhappy: "Sun, I said, are you listening to me?"
"Okay, let's move on."
Fat Ma suddenly wither and opened his mouth to educate me for a few minutes. At this time, I had taken three or four steps, and Fatty Ma followed me heartlessly.
At this time, the change suddenly happened.
Fat Ma was tired of scolding, and one hand habitually supported the stone pillar, and the physical force was completely applied to it.
It was too late when Fatty Ma reacted, and the stone pillar suddenly turned crazily. Fatty Ma fell to the ground without standing still.
I heard the roar of the stone pillar spinning. Shit, I quickly turned around and pulled him.
The stone pillar suddenly changed into a hedgehog, surrounded by bright sharp weapons.
Fat Ma was dragged forward by me for about half a meter, but I was still a step late. Fatty Ma then screamed and the blue veins on his forehead burst out.
"What's wrong?"
Fat Ma almost gritted his teeth and said with a bitter face, "I've been tricked!"
I looked back and saw that there were three bright weapons inserted in Fatty Ma's legs. The blood had flowed out, and I quickly dragged Fatty Ma forward again.
"What the hell is going on!"
"Grandma, how do I know!"
In the process of dragging the fat man, the rotating stone pillar flew out of the sharp blade again.
At this time, Fatty Ma's painful forehead was sweating.