The Lord of Hell told us that they didn’t even know why they disappeared. It was as if in an instant, without even blinking, the two of us disappeared. Later, they started looking for us constantly, and they didn’t bump into us until just now.
us.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that both the Lord of Hell and the pangolin were fine, and no longer cared about those things.
When a few people calmed down, the pangolin noticed that there was another person next to him, and nervously asked me who Mo Yibai was.
I didn’t know what to say to the pangolin, so I just said: “It’s my friend. I was in danger just now and he saved me.”
Lord Yan looked at Mo Yibai thoughtfully, and Mo Yibai looked at Lord Yan with a strange expression. Although the two of them did not speak, they always felt as if there was some ulterior secret between them.
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Mr. Gongsun frowned and looked at my injury and asked me how I was doing and whether I could still walk. If I couldn't walk, he would carry me on his back.
I saw that Mr. Gongsun was more or less injured and shook his head and said, "No problem, I can still hold on."
Next, Mo Yibai took the lead. I followed Mo Yibai, followed by Pangolin, Prince of Hell, and finally Mr. Gongsun. I originally wanted to be the last one, but Mr. Gongsun saw that I was injured and was afraid of those behind him.
It would be difficult for me to deal with any unexpected events, so I had to go at the end. I couldn't defeat Mr. Gongsun, so I walked in front.
The tomb passage is actually quite spacious, but we were afraid that something might happen and it wouldn't be good for two people to squeeze together, so we walked in a row with five people.
There are countless reliefs on the walls on both sides of the tomb passage. Dragons are lifelike on the walls. They look as if they are alive and extremely real. I don’t know how dragons survive in this world. They are really extinct now.
? Why did the Dragon Clan perish and why so many graves were left here? I can’t figure it out.
I knew that Mo Yibai knew a lot more than me, so I asked Mo Yibai: "Are there still living dragons in the world?"
Mo Yibai stopped suddenly, and I almost bumped into him, "What are you doing?"
Mo Yibai turned back to look at me and said thoughtfully, "The mission of the Dragon Clan is still there, and the Dragon Clan will not perish."
Looking at Mo Yibai's serious look, I curled my lips and said, "Why are you so excited? I didn't say that the dragon clan was extinct. I was just curious that if dragons exist, why is there no evidence of dragons' existence in the world? Is it possible?
Is it because these dragon tombs are too hidden that humans can’t discover the dragons?”
"Every tribe can evolve. Even humans, at the beginning, did not evolve to their current state bit by bit. The dragon tribe, in order to adapt to survival, will also slowly evolve. Maybe
Today's dragons no longer exist in the form of dragons." At this time, the Lord of Hell suddenly said some very philosophical words.
Young Master Gongsun exclaimed: "Damn it, Lord Hell, are you still a philosopher?"
After listening to what the Lord of Hell said, I felt that what the Lord of Hell said was absolutely correct. I couldn’t help but think of the dragon clan’s ancient tomb. At that time, Mo Yibai seemed to have told me that the dragon clan gradually evolved into human beings.
It seems that although they have become humans, they have never come out from there and have just lived in seclusion. Therefore, even if someone does discover the dragon clan, they may not necessarily be able to tell that they are not humans but dragons.
"Indeed, some dragons exist in human form." Mo Yibai turned around and continued walking forward.
I followed Mo Yibai closely, thinking about what kind of mentality they would have if dragons really existed in human form. If humans and dragons became the same form, what kind of mentality would they have?
Can they coexist peacefully? Dragons don’t want to destroy the world, and humans don’t want to eliminate races that don’t belong to them?
And what kind of abilities do these dragons have? Dragons in stories are always mythical, but what will dragons look like after being separated from the story? Will dragons still be gods that humans believe in? I can't think of it at all.
Its solution.
Mr. Gongsun from behind kept making noises of admiration. It was his first time walking through such a tomb passage, so he was particularly surprised, while those of us walking in front walked quietly without saying a word.
Because there are so many people, I don’t feel nervous at all when walking in the tomb passage. Now it feels very popular. I can drink, play cards, and sleep all night here without any problem. The only thing that makes me sad is the injuries on my body.
You will feel a sharp pain like a piercing pain. The injuries on your legs are not serious, but the injuries on your shoulders and wrists are more serious.
Mo Yibai would turn around from time to time and ask me if I was okay. I always felt that Mo Yibai was a little strange, and his concern for me seemed a bit too much. However, looking at Mo Yibai's face that has never changed for thousands of years,
He showed a little bit of humanity and looked worried, so I didn't ask any more questions.
There will be feelings after being together for a long time. This sentence is not wrong at all. Mo Yibai and I have known each other for a few months. We have experienced life and death countless times. Even a normal person should have children.
It comes from a little emotion. It's not unreasonable to care about me. Even the Lord of Hell was concerned about my injury all the way.
In this way, I couldn't help but feel that I looked very delicate, and everyone treated me like a girl.
I said, you are all big men, so little injury does not matter, you will not die!
Not long after I said that, I felt something weird all over my body. The place on my shoulder where the hand bone had been was suddenly itchy. The injury was so serious that I didn’t dare to scratch it. But it was extremely itchy and I couldn’t bear it.
Sorry, I kept shrugging my shoulders as I walked.
The pangolin looked strange and asked me why I kept shaking. Was it because I was cold?
I said: "It's nothing, I just feel a little itchy."
Mr. Gongsun jumped up from behind nervously and asked me if I was poisoned.
"Isn't that true?" After hearing Mr. Gongsun say this, I couldn't help but feel nervous.
Mo Yibai suddenly stopped, turned around, made a silence gesture to us, and then squatted down with a knife in his hand.
I knew that Mo Yibai must have discovered something like this, something fishy here, so he hurriedly followed me and squatted down. Prince Yama and the others also looked at me, and when they saw me squatting down, they hurriedly followed me and squatted down without saying a word.
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We looked at Mo Yibai nervously. Mo Yibai tilted his head as if listening to something. At this moment, we seemed to hear a noise, like the sound of someone walking.
The sound came from inside the wall. It sounded like a lot of people walking. Mr. Gongsun moved up from behind, leaned into my ear and whispered, "What is that?"
I said angrily, "I don't have X-ray vision, so how do I know what it is?"
Mo Yibai turned his head to look at us and said softly: "There seems to be someone."
Mr. Gongsun was startled and said: "Is there anyone else besides us in this ghost place? How can this shabby place be so lively? Could it be some kind of mess?"
Mo Yibai ignored Mr. Gongsun's words and whispered to me: "I'm not sure what it is. Maybe Mr. Long and the others are here too."
My thoughts are the same as Mo Yibai's. No matter what, there is no turning back for us now. We have to keep going forward and see what is next door.
Mr. Gongsun complained softly as he walked. I can understand Mr. Gongsun's feelings. He suddenly lived such a comfortable life, but it would be aggrieved to come here and suffer a crime that he has never suffered in his life. If he died, it would be aggrieved. Obviously
Live your good life as freely and freely as you can.
Thinking about it, if it weren't for me, Mr. Gongsun wouldn't have caused so much trouble. I feel more and more guilty for Mr. Gongsun. If I can go out this time, no matter whether I meet Grandpa or the others, I must
I have to let Mr. Gongsun go back. If you follow me like this, Mr. Gongsun will collapse even if he doesn't die. He has been held in the palm of someone's hand since he was a child and has never suffered anything.
I can't help but sigh when I think of the old days when Mr. Gongsun was frightened when he saw a mouse.
Just when I was thinking wildly, Mo Yibai suddenly stopped and stopped us. We immediately became quiet, as if there were footsteps coming towards us.
Mo Yibai quickly turned off the light above his head. We and Mr. Gongsun also did the same, and then leaned against the wall motionless, not daring to make any sound.
Mr. Gongsun whispered in my ear: "Why is this place so weird?"
I signaled Mr. Gongsun to be quiet, and the voice gradually became clearer. There was a slight pattering of footsteps, approaching us. They were clearly walking towards us in front, but there was no light at all.
I felt a chill in my heart. I understood why Mo Yibai turned off the light. If the other party was also a human being, there must be light. However, if the other party was not a human being, there would be no need to use a light source.
Obviously, we don't know what it is that is walking towards us. There is no light at all, but the footsteps are getting closer.
I broke out in a cold sweat and felt extremely sticky and uncomfortable. The wound was painful and itchy. I could only grit my teeth and try not to make a sound. I couldn't feel a trace of ghost energy. I didn't know what was coming out in front of me.
What is it? The footsteps came closer and closer. I squeezed in between Mr. Gongsun and Mo Yibai. I felt Mo Yibai move a little. He must have raised the knife in his hand, but Mr. Gongsun was shaking.
But the sword in my hand was also raised. I raised the exorcism wand almost in unison with them.
I was so nervous that I could hear my own heartbeat. I started to hold my breath. It seemed like a cool breeze was blowing very close to me.
None of us made a sound and stood there motionless. No one knew what was going on.
The sound of footsteps was clearly human footsteps, but without turning on the light, no one could tell what it was.
I don't know why Mo Yibai didn't turn on the light. I always feel that if there is a light source, the fear in my heart will be reduced. But I know that Mo Yibai has much more experience than me, and I trust him unconditionally.