Chapter 30 Tricky

Although I don't believe this, there is a cold wind for no reason, and anyone will feel strange.

The clay figurine pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"Do you have it?" I asked urgently.

"No," the clay figurine replied.

I didn't calm down when I heard the clay figurine say no. On the contrary, I was more worried.

At this time, the man standing next to Bai Shu suddenly ran forward and shouted, "Feng Xing, what are you going to do?"

Fengxing stood still and replied, "Instead of guessing here, I might as well go and have a look by myself." After saying that, he turned his head and continued to run forward.

Bai Shu shouted in the back, "Take the light as the signal. If something happens to you, shake it hard, and we will come to save you immediately."

The wind responded well in front.

A beam of light spread forward with the windy steps.

In the quiet and simple tomb road, his footsteps pulled the floor and echoed, drooping moss from the top of the tomb road, and occasionally oozed drops of water.

My eyes have never left the beam of light. A few minutes later, I can still see the beam of light.

I wonder why I haven't finished walking through this tomb. Is it so long? Didn't you hit the ghost wall again? No, I immediately denied it in my heart.

If the ghost hits the wall, he should be in place and can't move on.

A few minutes later, the beam of light gradually turned into a virtual shadow, and we couldn't see the wind shadow. If it weren't for the steady beam of light, we would have rushed up. As he went further and further, the beam of light and he disappeared.

The situation seems to happen suddenly but naturally.

We looked at each other in con's face. After a few seconds, I reacted and shouted, "Mudman, let's go and have a look. Fatty, you stay here to take care of Xiaonan."

After saying that, the clay figurine and I ran forward.

There were footsteps behind me. I suddenly turned around and was about to open my mouth, but I found that it was Bai Shu. I swallowed my words.

Continue to run with the clay figurine, and the white steps are not slower than ours.

In the process of running, I reminded: "Be careful later."

The clay figurine hummed, and Bai Shu also nodded.

We ran for about four or five hours and found no inappropriate place along the way. Suddenly, Bai Shu shouted excitedly, "The light is in front."

I can see that although the light is not very bright, I can faintly see it clearly. And it is still moving forward.

"Fengxing, is that you?" Bai Shu shouted loudly.

But the person in front of him did not answer. Maybe it's too far away.

We couldn't help speeding up again. Strangely, I thought to myself that this tomb is really long!

At this time, someone suddenly called me "Brother Sun". When I heard this name, the first thing I thought of was Xiaonan, because only Xiaonan would call me that.

I got angry inexplicably and wanted to turn around and teach him a lesson. Can you follow me?

But when I looked back, it was empty and there was nothing. I opened my eyes and looked forward. I was very nervous. Suddenly, my nose was cold, and I subconsciously wiped it with my hand.

Immediately after the second drop, I habitually wiped it off. At the third drop, I was a little impatient and was about to look up. At this time, the clay figurine called me.

After I reacted, I immediately chased after it.

"Duddy man, did you hear someone calling me just now?" I asked puzzledly.

"No." The clay figurine affirmed.

The clay figurine looked at me and persuaded me seriously: "Don't be too nervous to avoid hallucinations."

I subconsciously touched my nose and wiped it again. Suddenly, there was a shiver all over, and another voice from Brother Sun came.

I put my hand down and looked at the tomb behind me. There was nothing. I was relieved and thought that I should be too nervous.

After my delay, Bai Shu took some steps away from us. I stopped my heart and caught up with him again.

We narrowed the distance from the beam of light. Although we shouted a few more times during the atractylodes, the beam of light was still moving forward.

Just as we were about to catch up, suddenly, the beam of light disappeared in an instant.

We stopped quickly, and the light in front of us suddenly disappeared. Evil door, spit these two words out of my mouth.

We stand in place and dare not move forward. Bai Shu shouted again, but no one responded.

The clay figurine suddenly squatted down, put the flashlight close to the ground, and read out in his mouth: "There are no footprints." Then he said urgently, "Go back quickly."

After hearing this sentence, I didn't hesitate and immediately retreated. Suddenly, another voice called Brother Sun.

My heart was cold, but I didn't have the heart to take care of it. Hurry up and run back.

Bai Shu didn't react, so he followed us back and asked the mud man on the way, "What the hell happened?"

"I'm trapped," the clay figurine simply replied.

Bai Shu's face turned pale and continued to ask, "What's the trend?" He just finished speaking.

Suddenly, the three of us became difficult to walk.

The shoulder seems to have been strangled to death. At this time, my nose was cold again, but I had no time to worry, but my heart was even more panicked.

My shoulder was pinched in the painful bone, and the flashlight in my hand fell to the ground. What's worse is that I feel that my hand can't move at all. Damn, isn't it held down by the acupuncture point? The three of us are not far away.

I don't know if they are in the same situation as me. They shouted painfully, "How are you doing?"

Bai Shu gritted his teeth and shouted, "I can't play it manually."

Suddenly, I also felt cold and wet on the back of my neck. Damn, what the hell is it? I scolded in my heart. I turned my head and saw a gloomy dry claw on my shoulder. Damn, I should have touched the rice dumplings.

I endured the severe pain and wanted to pull out the dagger inserted in my waist. Every time I moved, it was like being pricked by a needle, and my painful forehead was sweating.

The palm of the hand has long been soaked with sweat.

The beam of light falling on the ground illuminates the narrow tomb path when I touched the handle of the knife. Suddenly, there was a thumping sound. The clay man sat on the ground, shrank into a ball, moved a difficult distance behind him, and then bulged like a ball.

After returning to the original state, he coughed violently, but did not delay in place. Hurry up to help us.

However, when he saw the face of the 'culprit' clearly, the clay figurine couldn't help taking a cold breath, but he still dared to come forward.

At this time, Bai Shu had already made a cry of pain. I'm also gritting my teeth and enduring it.

Just as the clay figurine came forward, another withered claw continued to grab the clay figurine. The clay figurine accidentally kicked a flashlight, and the light of the flashlight directly hit its eyes, and it actually withdrew its hand to block it.

The clay figurine took advantage of this gap to grab a flashlight and shine on the top of the tomb. I felt that my shoulders were loosened and I found that I could move.

The clay figurine reminded us urgently: "Pick up the flashlight and look into their eyes."

I immediately picked up the flashlight, and when I looked at the top of the tomb, I felt my heart hanging to my throat.

The face of Baishu is also uncertain.

I held my breath and didn't dare to move too much. They covered their eyes with their hands, and the other two claws were like magnets sticking to ironware. They were entangled and thin and weak. They were only about the size of a four- or five-year-old child's body. The face and jaw bulged, the forehead protruding, and the middle was deeply sunk. The skin was like the bark of a tree that had gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes. It's dry and old. It's horrible.

Especially the abnormally developed limbs, but fortunately they are still afraid.

We then shone into their eyes and retreated to the circuit, and we dared not relax at all.

Just after we took dozens of steps back, suddenly, another old grandson came.

Shun, I was scared, and the three souls went to two souls.

But I didn't dare to look away. Suddenly, my shoulder hurt again, and my body immediately froze. Damn, what's the matter!

"Grandson, what's wrong with you?" After hearing the sound, I finally calmed down.

I looked back, and Fatty Ma was grinning.

I scolded, "Why are you here, fat man?"

The fat man said easily, "You haven't moved for so long. I'm afraid you'll die, so come and have a look."

"Where's Xiaonan?" I asked.

"That little boy, it's okay," Fatty Ma replied casually.

"Don't talk nonsense," the clay figurine reminded us at this time. I suddenly got cold and almost forgot that there were still a few cruel stubbles in front of me.

"Fat, go back quickly," I said.

Fat Ma stretched out his head and looked forward and tried to tiptoe.

"Fat, if you don't want to die, go back." The clay figurine said in a rigorous tone. With that, sweat oozed from his forehead like a stream.

Fat Ma looked at our wrong face, not like a joke, and immediately stopped his hippie smile, and his fat face showed enough seriousness.

After the clay figurine broke, we carefully retreated.

We walked backwards without a circuit, because we were worried that something lying at the top of the tomb road would attack us again.

Fat Ma is the most relaxed of the four of us.

I looked back and saw the lights of their location clearly.

My heart is gradually calming down.

We retreated and finally reached the position of the hills, and then we turned back with relief.

"Brother Sun," Xiaonan called me.

I answered.

"Where is the trend?" The hills asked Bai Shudao.

Bai Shu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and shook his head. There is still a lingering heart.

Fat Ma said, "Look at you guys. If you are not around, you will be scared like this." With a sigh, he stared at me and the clay figurine with a look of hatred.

Fat man, don't say sarcastic things, and the clay figurine replied.

Fat Ma laughed and said to the mud man, "This is not a fat man. As long as I go out, any demons and monsters will retreat."

You will die if you don't blow! Fatty, Xiaonan can't help it.

Fat Ma can only hold the dead child. He can't beat him or scold him. So he stared at Xiaonan and finally said, "Adults talk, children don't interrupt."

My heart hasn't calmed down yet, and my mind is still playing back the picture just now.

At this time, there was a pain in my shoulder. I turned my head and saw that the clothes on my shoulder had been torn, the skin was scratched, and blood oozed slightly.

Next, we simply treated the wound and then analyzed the current situation.