His voice drew everyone's attention.

Mark? I thought it was left by tofu, so I didn’t care about the hot fire that followed behind. Anyway, it was quite regular along the way, so I just thought it was a shadow.

So I quickly stepped forward and looked at the mark Feng Guishou said. I saw a dark fog in front of everyone. The light shone through, and the mountain walls on both sides of the shrine were widened. The road in the center became a little narrow, and only one person could pass through. Through the black fog, looking at both sides of the road, there were two burial pits. I immediately realized that we had walked out of the shrine and entered the range of the burial pit.

These black fogs are probably the dark aura accumulated over the years, which has not dispersed, blocking most of the people's sight. The mark Feng Guishou mentioned is a stone tablet located in front of the burial pit. This stone tablet is an empty tablet. At first glance, there is no engraving on the stone tablet. I don't know what the purpose of erecting an empty tablet here is Puzhen. The only thing that exists on the stone tablet is a not very clear cross.

The cross was not regular, obviously, it was carved with something like a dagger. When I saw this mark, my heart skipped a beat and suddenly remembered the cross-shaped mark that the mute found on the big rock by the stream.

Could it be that this mark was also left by the verb?

I stared at it, and it was difficult to look away for a moment.

Then Feng Guishou speculated: "There is no fork in this place, so there will be no danger of getting lost. Who left the mark? What's the use of this mark?" The rest of the people obviously remembered what happened by the stream before, and couldn't help but look at the mute.

The mute said to me at this time, "Let me down."

The discomfort caused by his hidden disease seemed to have been relieved. I let go, and he stood steadily on the ground, walked to the stone tablet, stroked the mark on it, and finally said, "This is the mark of Chen Ci." Except for Xiaoyu and others, everyone else knew the relationship between me and Chen Ci, and was not surprised. Just Zhong Gong said, "Is this mark the meaning of visiting here?" Zhong Gong is usually quite steady, just like his master. At this moment, he said something joking, but no one responded. He shrugged, looked at the gloomy fog in front of him, and took out the gas mask and put it on his face.

Seeing his actions, everyone realized that it was not the time to worry about this mark. It would be harmful or useless to suck the dark things in front of them into their bodies.

Everyone put on gas masks, and in the obscure ground, like a bunch of underground monsters, the gas mask made people's perspective narrower. The mute walked in front this time, and I quickly followed him. This kid knew too much information, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with following him.

We lined up in a column and walked on the road in the center of the burial pit. The lights hit the burial pit on both sides, and vaguely saw some livestock and animal bones, white Leilei. The fog was steaming above. As we walked, I suddenly saw that there were actually human bones inside, skulls hidden in the bones, showing that there were a large number of people burying with me. I was shocked and suddenly remembered the mute words: At the bottom of the cliff at the entrance of the Giant Ear King’s tomb, a corpse formation was set up. Anyone who died here could not leave and could only wander in the tomb.

There are so many living people buried in this place, so their ghosts are not...

As soon as this thought flashed, suddenly, I saw a figure appearing in the dark room ahead.

I thought it was missing tofu, but when I looked, I found that the person was thinner than tofu. He was hunched behind his back with his hands behind his back, as if he was tied up. I noticed that the mute steps were paused for a moment, but he looked around and finally looked at me, with an inquiry in his eyes.

When the rest of the people saw me suddenly stopped and thought something had happened, they became nervous. Wenmin asked, "What's wrong?" She looked around, but seemed to have disappeared from the person in front of her.

I knew that it was another soft rice dumpling trapped in the tomb of the Giant Ear King, so I shook my head, signaled to the mute in front, and told the mute that there was something in front of me. Obviously, although the mute could not see these soft rice dumplings, he seemed to have some special ability to sense it, and even discovered something wrong faster than my eyes.

At this moment, the dark mist in front suddenly moved, as if it was blown by the cold wind. When everyone saw the dark mist rolling up suddenly, they all thought something had happened and pulled out their weapons, and looked nervous. However, at this moment, only I could see that the dark mist in front began to fade, and in the mist, the figure I saw slowly walked towards us.

Its face was very blurry, but the closer it got, the clearer I could see it. It turned out that he was still tied with ropes and his hands were cut behind him. It was obvious that this person was sacrificed to death. It was not until it approached that I realized that there was more than one place. There was a column behind it, followed by a long row of figures. At first glance, there was almost no head. They were all enough to hug the body, tied up, with their heads lowered, and ragged clothes, and walked towards our team silently.

The rest of the people couldn't see anything and didn't feel anything. But I was numb to see my scalp and pulled the mute in front of me back and said, "What should I do when they are here?" Hard rice dumplings can be chopped, but soft rice dumplings are the trickiest.

The mute said, "How many?"

I said, "A lot, a long strip."

The rest of the people didn't understand what we were talking about. Zhuanrui looked around and finally asked me in a deep voice: "Did you see something we can't see?" I have to say that Zhuan Dazhu's mind was sharp and he suddenly saw the key points of the matter. So I nodded and said, "There is a row of soft rice dumplings coming in front of me."

"A row?" Feng Guishou screamed strangely. He was probably scared by the adjective of me. I nodded to indicate that he heard it correctly.

At this time, the mute replied, "Go back one after another." There are taboos in each industry. If a person who fights back and forth, if he encounters soft rice dumplings, he pays attention to "no rushing", that is, he cannot collide with soft rice dumplings. These statements actually come from the people. People call this "passing the body", that is, these soft rice dumplings are invisible and material, and people can pass through their bodies. Some people walk at night, and suddenly feel cold all over and uncontrollably get goose bumps, which is often "passing the body" with soft rice dumplings.

It is not a good thing to live a body, it will impact the yang energy of a living person. At a minor illness, it will be a serious illness. If the person who is "transferred" is a person with weak yang energy and weak body, and encounters a more powerful zongzi, it will not be called a body, it is called a ghost!

When we encounter soft zongzi, we pay attention to "no rush". Those of us who have been dealing with corpses and walking in the ancient tombs have the most bad luck. In addition, the zongzi in the ancient tombs have been long and have a climate. If we rush forward, it is probably not as simple as getting sick, and we will definitely get better.

At this moment, I thought of tofu and thought to myself: There is only one road, and I don’t know how this kid is now. But at this moment, I don’t have time to think too much. Seeing that the team of soft rice dumplings walked towards us, everyone quickly turned around and ran back. Unexpectedly, when I turned around, I immediately felt my scalp numb, because behind us, a team of soft rice dumplings appeared.

At this moment, the fire that has been following us has disappeared.

Two soft rice dumplings were attacking us from front to back, and the gloomy feeling was not mentioned. The rest of the people couldn't see it, so they ran back. I immediately said, "Don't run away, there are also in the back!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone immediately stopped. At this time, Zhuanrui was probably angry. He took out his evil-proof buffalo horns and started to blow immediately. A small whimper suddenly drifted away. However, this time, the buffalo horns did not play much role. The soft rice dumplings did not stop and still besieged us one after another.

At this time, the mute said, "It's useless. The evil spirit of the Yin Corpse Formation is too strong. These things have been nourished for thousands of years and cannot be dealt with by ordinary people." Zhuanrui's buffalo horns were also passed down from generation to generation, but compared to these, it is obviously not enough.

Bai Zhanji immediately asked Fatty Li why he couldn't see the Zongzi as a messenger. Fatty Li seemed to be nourished by the evil spirit here, and his appearance has recovered a lot. He no longer looked like he was going to rot before, and his face has basically returned to human form, but his face is a little blue, and he feels covered with a layer of green air.

Seeing that the buffalo horn was useless, Zhuanrui could only put away the things and frowned and said, "How far is it from us?" I looked back and forth and said, "The front is about ten meters away, and the back is about eight meters away, and I am about to rush forward."

What should I do?

This corpse immortal is really amazing. Setting up this Yin corpse array will make us walk into an ancient tomb full of zongzi. The more people die, the more zongzi there will be. Now I am in a dilemma. Seeing that the two teams of soft zongzi were about to pass, I looked at the burial pits on both sides, and my heart moved, and I thought to myself: Fuck it, let's avoid this level first, and immediately said, "Jump into the burial pit, and I didn't see any dirty things below."

Everyone hesitated for a moment. You know, the burial pit is full of corpses, who knows if it will be more dangerous below.
Chapter completed!