Chapter 15 Demonye

I continue to look back, because these murals are very precious clues, and I don't want to miss a little bit.

Suddenly, the clay man waved to me. I walked over. The clay man pointed to an object on the mural and said to me, "Look, is this the bronze fish mouth of the fat man just now?"

I looked at the mural. Sure enough, it was the bronze fish mouth I got before with Fatty Ma.

Is this the charge? That's what came to my mind. But it doesn't make me feel as simple as a charge.

I guess the clay figurine also thought of this.

After getting this preliminary conclusion, I really wanted to verify it, so I turned back and called Fatty Ma.

But I don't know when Fatty Ma has disappeared. The back is empty. Except for the gentle roar of the wind, the rest are as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

I shouted Fatty Ma, and the voice echoed emptyly, but no one responded. Nothing will happen! I'm a little anxious.

The clay fig man comforted me and said, "Don't worry, that fat man will be fine."

I still felt bad and called Fatty Ma a few times, but there was still no response. I was going to find him, I said to the clay figurine.

We also saw the power of Zongzi just now. It is difficult for a person to deal with it. If Fatty Ma meets it alone, I guess he will also hate it on the spot.

I returned to the previous corridor. As soon as I took a few steps, I saw a figure humming towards me in the blur.

I was about to call Fatty Ma, but my mouth was covered by the clay figurine.

The clay figurine whispered in my ear, "No, it's not his smell."

I blinked to show that I knew, and the clay figurine motioned me to step back, and the flashlight was turned off.

We are hiding in a corner of this well-like tomb.

The person who hummed the song before soon came into my eyes. Sure enough, he was not Fat Ma, with a strange light of blue all over his body. He held a flag in his hand and didn't know what song he was humming in his mouth. His voice was cold and numb. There were also many people behind, each with a layer of blue light and weapons in their hands. The whole team was like a patrol army, emitting a vast sense of death.

I was so shocked that I dared not make a sound. The people in this team gave me an unreal feeling, and people were still going out in the corridor.

Suddenly, I saw Fat Ma also following them.

I was immediately anxious. Fatty Ma was also shrouded in the dark blue light. His eyes were as dull as a wooden chicken. He must have been fascinated. I wanted to call Ma Fatty, but I was stopped by the clay figurine.

The clay figurine shook his head at me, signaling me not to act rashly. How can I be at ease? I have such a strong relationship with Fatty Ma that I definitely can't let him have an accident.

Seeing that they were about to enter another corridor and out of my sight, I couldn't control so much. I shook off the mud man's hand and stood up to catch up with the team.

The clay figurine may not be worried about us and followed us.

It's fake to say that I'm not nervous, and I don't know whether it's a ghost. I'm not afraid or fake. At that time, I felt that my heart and lungs were twisted together, and I didn't dare to breathe.

The clay man and I have been following this team, waiting for an opportunity to wake up Fatty Ma.

After following a corridor like this, I still didn't find an opportunity. If it goes on like this, Fatty Ma will also become one of them. Finally, the opportunity comes and the whole team begins to turn.

When I knew that the last group of this strange team was about to sink into the corridor, I was about to step forward, but I reached out my hand but was not as vigorous as the clay man. The clay figurine turned over and hit the back of the horse fat man's neck like a knife with his hand. The fat horse was in pain and shook his lower body. The blue light would dissipate, and it was like a lot of spirits. Angry, I saw that he was about to speak and scolded in my heart, "It's bad." But the clay figurine had already expected this and covered Fatty Ma's mouth.

I hurried forward and made a silent gesture to Fatty Ma.

Fat Ma blinked his eyes to show that he understood.

And the team also turned, and Fatty Ma didn't seem to know why. I said, "You were fascinated by ghosts just now."

Fat Ma's mental state is not very good, so he didn't argue with me.

The clay figurine didn't say anything and continued to follow the team. I was also curious about what kind of team it was, so I followed Fatty Ma.

They walk very lightly, like floating, and it was the same as Fat Ma before.

When Fatty Ma saw this horrible blue team, he was about to curse, and I quickly stopped him. He also understood the situation, so he swallowed the words back.

This blue team continued to move forward, and the three of us followed closely.

Suddenly walked to an empty flat ground, and a scene that surprised us appeared. The sky above our heads was actually like a sky, with bright stars, but the only difference was that the color of these stars was also blue, which was extremely beautiful.

Suddenly, the man holding the flag, hummed a song and began to step up into the air, and the team behind him also stepped into the air. Suddenly, a blue door in the 'sky' floated in the air. They slowly entered the door. It was not until the last person entered that the blue door closed, and then The stars in the sky also slowly lost their color, and finally all annihilated. The space returned to darkness, leaving the three of us stunned.

At this time, my mood is like a churning sea, which can't fall down by the storm. This is too strange to be described as incredible. I guess it can only be summarized by the word demon.

The same is true for the two of them, and their facial expressions remain stunned.

I called the two of them, and the clay figurine shook his head and came back. Fatty Ma wiped the saliva that flowed down to the corners of his mouth, and then said, "It's really spectacular. I greeted them before."

Hearing this, I was speechless for a moment and said to Ma Pangzi, "You almost greeted them for your life."

The clay figurine also looked at Fatty Ma in surprise. Fatty Ma closed his stomach and laughed at me a few times.

This matter has come to an end, because even if we want to pursue it, there is no trace at all. We can only treat it as if it hasn't happened, but the inner horror can't be extinguished.

We returned to the previous question, the bronze fish mouth, and we folded back and entered the previous tomb.

Standing in front of the mural, Fatty Ma was also surprised to see the fish mouth on the painting. I asked Fatty Ma to take out the bronze fish mouth, and Fatty Ma was not talkative.

When the bronze fish mouth was taken out, we carefully compared it, and we did not let go of every detail. Finally, we concluded that the fish mouth on this mural was 100% the same as the one that Ma Fatty got, although there was no guarantee that it was the same one.

The mud man said, "This bronze fish mouth is very likely to be the charge number used when going to the battlefield."

Fat Ma is not surprised, or a master is bold. Shall I try to blow it? He said that he wiped it hard with the mouth of the bronze fish, and put it on his mouth to blow.

When he was about to blow, I wanted to stop him, but it was too late. Maybe I also wanted to know what would happen after the blow, subconsciously.

The mouth of the bronze fish was blown by Fatty Ma, and its voice was crisp and far away. The most important thing was that it was full of momentum. Fatty Ma made his old face red in one breath and gasped. After taking it down, he gasped and said, "This damn thing is too laborious."

The clay figurine said, "It seems that there is nothing wrong with the judgment. This bronze fish mouth is the charge in wartime."

I saw that after Ma Fatty blew, he was still very calm. It seemed that nothing had happened. Maybe I had worried too much before.

After verifying this result, we also saw similar to these walls.

Just as we were about to leave here, a sharp and harsh voice suddenly came, which made people feel cold.