Chapter 69 Breaking the Array

The blood from Fatty Ma's legs was constantly leaking out. After the sharp blade fell to the ground, we both gasped. Fatty Ma's face turned pale. I took a few breaths and quickly helped Fatty Ma treat the wound.

Sprinkle the trauma medicine he brought with him on Fatty Ma's leg, and when the powder fell on his leg, Fatty Ma whined in pain.

The blood barely stopped.

"Mom, I have suffered a lot since I came in. What kind of evil have I created!"

"Less talk, fat man, I'm going to help you pull out the sharp blade. Are you ready?"

"Isn't this nonsense? It's stuck in my leg. I have to get rid of it if I'm not ready!"

I didn't answer, but did it directly. I pressed Ma Fatty's leg, and Ma Fatty stared at me. I swallowed my saliva without hesitation. The first sharp blade was pulled out by me, and the blood splashed directly on my face.

This time, to my surprise, Fatty Ma gritted his teeth and didn't shout.

My hands and feet were sharp. When the sharp blade came out, I quickly applied the trauma medicine to him, and suddenly my pupils suddenly shrank in.

He shouted: "Oh no!"

The meat at Fatty Ma's wound slowly rotted, and it was rotting under the naked eye. I immediately thought that the sharp blade launched must be poisonous.

Fat Ma heard me say it's bad! Suddenly, there was a mess. Urgently asked me what was going on.

I didn't have time to answer him and quickly helped Fatty Ma pull out the other two sharp blades, and the blood had turned black.

"Fatty, you have to put up with it."

After saying that, I took out the lighter, and then took out the dagger. After simply disinfecting the dagger with fire, I quickly cut off the carrion from the fat man's legs.

Fat Ma finally couldn't help screaming at this time.

But now I can't control so much. If I can't bear it, I will make a mess. I quickly squeezed out the blood from Fatty Ma's leg, then treated him with water, applied some powder, and wrapped it with bandages.

At this time, Fatty Ma has been almost deformed by me.

But he is still cursing.

"It should be all right!"

"I have lost half of my life now."

I looked at the fat man, so I got some dry food for him to eat, let him regain some strength, and then let him stay where he was. I went to explore the road.

Fat Ma was like a pool of 'mud' at this time, fell to the ground and rested.

At this time, the stone pillar in front of me was even more frightened. From the previous fire to the later sharp blade, what was even more terrible was that poison was applied to the blade.

These stone pillars are simply life-threatening menaces.

This is worthy of the number that your mother has taught Sun Monkey a lesson. Forty-nine is really tossed to me.

Forty-nine pillars, what the hell is this?

There are several things we are most afraid of encountering when we go to the ground. The first is to cheat the corpse, and the second is to encounter this mechanism, but in fact, what we are most afraid of is the formation in the tomb.

These ghost arrays are created by some strange techniques, such as five elements of gossip, which are particularly exquisite. And this thing is generally difficult to crack.

It has been 5,000 years since China, and the things left by the ancestors are a little famous.

If these forty are like the stone pillars, which are these surface organs, it's okay to talk. At most, you can walk around it, but I know it's not that simple.

Fat Ma lay on the ground and heard the voice of resentment from time to time.

And I am extremely calm at this moment, as the saying goes. Of course, this sentence is not suitable for use here, but it can be explained by extension, that is to say, all methods have been broken.

And I dare to conclude that its method of breaking is those complicated patterns.

Don't ask me why I decided, because those patterns are the same as the bronze fish that opened the key to the tomb.

I was three or four steps away from Fatty Ma, looking at this spacious martial arts arena, with several stone pillars standing behind me. Suddenly, at this moment, I seemed to see a fish swimming in front of my eyes.

I shook my head quickly, making myself awake, and I was almost confused. I reminded myself.

But...

This may be the pattern of the bronze fish, maybe this is a live fish, and this information suddenly came to my mind.

I suddenly became a little surprised.

Because it is placed in it, it can't get a glimpse of the whole picture, which makes me unable to deny this idea.

The fat man lay on the ground and saw me smile for no reason, thinking that I was crazy.

shouted at me and shouted at me, and touched the stones on the ground and hit me.

As I was in pain, "Fatty, why did you stone me?"

Fat Ma was confused when he saw me talking, but in a second he laughed and said, "Sun, I still thought you were evil!"

"Less talk nonsense, by the way, fat man, maybe I have a way through this stone pillar."

Fat Ma suddenly became energetic when he heard this and hurriedly asked me to move quickly.

I said don't worry, let's get the clay figurines here.

I picked up Fatty Ma and walked back according to the way I remember. On the way back, I didn't forget to observe the changes of the stone pillars. I dare not say anything else, but I still have this memory. The patterns of some columns have changed, and the pillars that had been burned to Ma Fatty have been changed.

This is a live fish, and I am more sure of my guess.

Fat Ma and I are both injured, so the process of going back is a little difficult.

Finally, more than a quarter of an hour later, Fatty Ma and I finally passed through this martial arts arena and returned to the original place.

As soon as the clay figurines saw us, they first got the fat horse over.

"Look, fat man is injured. I just dealt with it. You can help me take a look."

The clay figurine answered and loosened the bandage I had wrapped around Fatty Ma before to check the Fatty Ma's injury.

"Grandson, are you all right!" Zhang Tong came forward and asked me with concern.

"I'm fine!"

However, soon Zhang Tong couldn't help laughing. Looking at their surprised eyes, I immediately understood, but I felt a little embarrassed.

The previous ambush fire burned me and Fatty Ma half bald, and the image at this time can be imagined.

The clay figurine washed the wound of Fatty Ma with medicinal wine. After that, Fatty Ma's face regained some blood color. He began to talk endlessly about how dangerous these stone pillars were, and how he tactfully resisted danger without detering.

"Is that all?"

"It's over."

Fat Ma laughed happily.

"Texy about the situation inside." The clay figurine suddenly said in a low voice, interrupting Fat Ma's laughter.

Things have reached this point, and a decision must be made. And it can't be consumed here for too long. I'm afraid that dry food and water will not keep up.