The man we see on the mural has caused a huge stir in the world in the past few years. He is the leader of the largest cult organization in China in recent years. He is currently wanted by the country. Understand this, let’s see ahead

You can figure out what's going on by the strange postures of those people who arrived. Most of them are cult organizations around the world carrying out some activities. From the published information, we can know that these cult organizations often coerce members to commit suicide or to commit suicide in various ways.

The killing of people as living sacrifices in the ceremony is the same as the content on the murals, but what makes us confused is what is the relationship between these cult organizations in different periods and the ancient Yelang country?

Although the murals at the back are still extremely vivid, if you look closely, the style of painting is still slightly different from the original ones. No matter from any aspect, it is obvious that they were painted only in the past few decades, which means that this underground stone chamber has always been painted.

There are people living there, and a strange thought suddenly came to my mind. I just wanted to see what this descendant of the ancient Yelang country who had disappeared looked like.

Wang Zihua has no interest in thinking about these things. He can just glance at something he doesn't understand. He has no interest in history anyway. His greatest pleasure now is to see if he can still find familiar faces on the murals. I don't care either.

Let him go, and still read it slowly one by one by himself.

Suddenly Wang Zihua yelled again. I was used to his fuss, so I was not frightened by him this time. I turned my head and asked slowly: "What did you see again?" But in an instant, I discovered that Wang Zihua

Hua's face became extremely strange, with a bit of surprise, a bit of doubt, and even a bit of fear.

I quickly ran over, and when I saw the content on the mural, I suddenly stopped breathing. The characters on the painting were too familiar to me. There were three people painted on the stone wall, two men and one woman. That woman was exactly

my mother.

That should be a portrait of my mother when she was young. The mural was so vivid that I could even feel her smiling at me and looking at my mother blankly. Although I was not sure whether I was her son, in the hypnotic world

Everything was so clearly imprinted in my mind, and the suppressed thoughts in my heart broke out in an instant, and I finally couldn't help but shed tears. I couldn't understand why my mother's portrait appeared here. I once told Wang Zihua that all the

I also showed him a picture of my mother, so he recognized her at a glance. Wang Zihua took my hand and said, "Keep looking at it."

The murals below still depict the mother and the three of them, but there are a few more beds, and there is a baby on each bed. Judging from their appearance, they seem to be operating on the baby, and the location of the operation is different from the one at the front.

The same as the murals, it was also on the head. Looking at these murals, I suddenly thought of the skeletons of babies outside and couldn't help but shudder.

Wang Zihua obviously thought of the same thing as me, nodded and said: "Those skeletons look to be about thirty or forty years old, which matches the time of this mural."

The mother's appearance on the mural was only a little over 20 years old, and by calculation, it was almost thirty or forty years ago. I looked at my mother on the mural and thought of the skeletons outside, and I suddenly couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in my heart.

My heart has been completely attracted by the mural. At this time, I no longer want to study any history. I just want to know why my mother appears in this mural. In my heart, I hope that those skeletons will not be related to my mother.

What kind of connection is there? Looking further, the mother in the picture has disappeared, leaving only a man standing in front of a bed. On the bed, there is a tied dog. I am also familiar with this picture. It should be

What happens to the missing animals that Asimo once told me about.

I stared at this man closely, trying to see clearly who he was. I don’t know why, but I always felt that the man on the mural had something familiar to me. I searched hard, and finally I knew why.

I have this strange feeling. The second joint of the little finger of that man's right hand is also abnormally thick like mine.

Before I had time to think about who this person was, Wang Zihua was already calling me like crazy. I knew he must have discovered something again, so I hurried over. I was once again stunned by the picture on the stone wall.

It depicts a young man with no obvious gender characteristics in appearance. He is holding a very strange thing in his hand, which seems to be a sword, but the tip of the sword is bent into three parts.

I am very familiar with this image. Xiao Rui and I have seen it at the bottom of the well in Fengmen Village, but the mural there seems to be older than the one in front of us, and the figure on it has no facial features, only a silver mask

, but the person on the mural in front of me has facial features, just like me.

Wang Zihua must have realized that this man was very similar to me, so he screamed in shock. I couldn't restrain my excitement. I just wanted to see what else was painted on the stone wall in the hope of finding a connection between the two.

Maybe it would help me understand the silver mask, but at this moment, I suddenly heard a dull sound behind me, as if something had been moved. The two of them looked over there at the same time, and saw only the stone wall.

Another stone door was opened, and a tall figure got in through the stone door.

The tall man obviously didn't expect that there was someone in the stone room. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "Who are you, how dare you come here?!" The voice was shocked and angry, and as soon as he finished speaking,

Without giving us a chance to explain, he ran towards us. His movements were so fast that before Wang Zihua and I could react, he was already in front of us, stretched out his hands, grabbed our necks, and said sternly:

"Tell me, who are you?"

His face was ferocious, the veins on his neck were bulging out, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire. Wang Zihua and I were choked so hard that we could hardly breathe. How could we answer his words? My face was red from holding back.

I pointed desperately at his left hand that was holding my neck, signaling him to let go of us first. The man saw my actions and realized that we couldn't talk. He snorted and released his fingers. Wang Zihua and I

The person kept coughing, and it took a while before it gradually calmed down.

Seeing that we stopped coughing, the man asked loudly: "Tell me, who are you?" His voice was so loud that the whole stone room seemed to be buzzing. I was coughing just now while talking.

Thinking about how to answer his question, no matter whether the secret Cui Daye mentioned has anything to do with the ancient country of Yelang or the person in front of me, I couldn't tell him everything truthfully. My mind was spinning, fearing that Wang Zihua would tell the truth directly.

, quickly rushed to say: "We came here for a trip, but we ended up here accidentally."

The man suddenly shouted: "You lied to me!" Before Wang Zihua and I could react, he pinched our necks one by one with one hand. His appearance was already extremely ugly, with a thick nose and nostrils pointing upward, which was the same as usual.

The Han people are slightly different, but different from the Westerners. When he was furious, his face became even more ugly. Although he was ugly, he was very strong. Wang Zihua and I were choked by him and couldn't breathe.

Come on, I gradually felt that my mind was becoming confused. Subconsciously, I knew that this was a physiological reaction after severe hypoxia. If it continued like this, it would definitely be a dead end. But the opponent's strength was too great. Wang Zihua and I

There was no chance to fight back at all.

Just when I felt that I was going to die this time, I suddenly felt the tall man yell angrily, and then his throat relaxed. I couldn't think of the reason why he let go of me and lay down on the ground to rest.

After a while, I hadn't eaten anything all day, and due to the severe lack of oxygen just now, my mind went blank and my body was very weak. I really couldn't open my eyes to see what was going on. I just heard the sound in my ears.

The tall man kept shouting and roaring, as if someone was fighting with him.

After a while, I recovered, opened my eyes, and saw that there was indeed a slightly shorter person fighting with the taller person. This kind of fighting was not like the common Sanda boxing on TV at all, but it was a bit more...

It was like an ancient martial arts movie, the fight was extremely thrilling, but it was also very beautiful. At this time, someone pulled my sleeve. I turned around and saw that Wang Zihua had also woken up, and he used his finger.

Pointing to the two people, he looked envious: "This time I actually met the legendary martial arts master. I wonder what kind of gang they are. This is Guizhou. Do you think they are from the Five Poison Sect?"

I quickly said: "Don't make trouble, think of a way quickly, the short man is already at a disadvantage."

Although we don’t know what grudges there are between the two people, the tall man kept asking the short man loud questions in a language that we couldn’t understand while fighting. This kind of words was a bit like the patterns spoken by Asimo.

It's a small village language, but it's not the same. Anyway, I can't understand it, so I don't care about him. No matter how loud the tall man speaks, the short man always doesn't speak. At this time, he obviously heard the conversation between me and Wang Zihua.

Then he pulled a bundle from his waist and threw it towards me, shouting: "Let's go quickly."

For a moment, I saw the short man looking at me with a kind of extreme concern and affection, but at this time it was too late to think about it. He picked up the baggage on the ground and got through the tall man.

He got out through the stone door he came in. Wang Zihua refused to leave, saying that he would never lose his loyalty. I scolded him severely and said: "With our skills here, we can only get in the way. We really want to help others."

, just leave here quickly."

Although I have never studied martial arts, I can still tell that it shouldn't be difficult for the short man to escape. He kept fighting with the tall man just to delay time and prevent him from killing us. Although I don't know why he wanted to

In this way, it is certain that he has no ill intentions towards us. Wang Zihua thought for a while and felt that what I said was reasonable. He followed me and went out through the stone door. The moment he walked out, I turned back and took one last look at the short man.

Same, suddenly my heart trembled: I am too familiar with this figure. When No. 46 died, the man who set up the straw knot trap was almost exactly the same as the short man.

But now I no longer allow myself to think so much. After leaving the stone gate, there is only one road leading to the left. It is so dark that I can’t see anything. But at this time, it’s important to escape and I can’t worry about that much. I can still hear the sound of the stone chamber in my ears.

The tall man's roar came from inside, and he was obviously very angry about our escape, but the short man kept pestering him, preventing him from chasing after us.

Wang Zihua and I walked forward, and gradually we could no longer hear the fighting and roaring sounds of the two of them, and no one was chasing us from behind. I wondered what happened to the two of them. This dark passage was extremely long and the light was extremely dark, so I and I

The two of them, Wang Zihua, could only touch and walk. At this time, they saw and heard no sound, and they both stopped to catch their breath. Only then did I remember that I still had the bundle that the short man threw to me, so I opened it and touched it with my hands.

I couldn't help but cheer, it turned out that there were flashlights, food and water inside.

After being hungry for such a long time, the two of them devoured their food, regardless of whether someone would catch up behind them. After finally being full, they remembered that they didn't know which way to go. Should they continue walking or wait for the short guy here?

A man came to us. I looked at it with a flashlight to see if there was anything else in the bag, but I found a sketch drawn with black charcoal on the cloth.

I looked carefully and saw that the sketch was exactly the tunnel we were in now. Another arrow was drawn next to the tunnel, pointing straight ahead. It seemed that he wanted us to keep running forward. I picked up the piece of cloth.

, shining a flashlight ahead, and said to Wang Zihua: "Let's go, now we can only take care of ourselves first."

However, Wang Zihua ignored my words and stared blankly at the stone wall beside him, saying, "Arui, come and see."

This was the time to escape. I didn't even have time to take out my mother's diary, but Wang Zihua still had the mind to look at other things. Either he was really crazy and didn't know what the world was up to, or what he found was really too big.
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