After walking a certain distance, the great elder stopped again and signaled to stop moving forward temporarily.
"What's going on? What happened again?"
The monks in the treasure house were worried. If nothing happened, the great elder would definitely not stop suddenly.
Subconsciously, he became nervous and prepared for battle.
Ever since they entered the Tanxu Secret Realm, everyone has been in a state of tension, and they don't know where the pressure comes from.
It was as if there were a pair of eyes peeking out from the dark.
These monks who hold the treasure house have experienced countless dangers and know that the current situation is definitely not normal.
But no one, including the great elder, could find the source of the abnormality. It was for this reason that the monks were in a depressed state.
The monks in the treasure house secretly doubt whether the rumors about the Tanxu secret realm are true or false?
Why are there no treasures everywhere and there is still a weird atmosphere, as if something terrible is about to happen?
The great elder said nothing, and just continued to stare ahead, with a solemn expression on his face.
Everyone became more and more curious, guessing that the great elder had discovered the problem.
At this time, the great elder's expression was extremely gloomy, and he just looked ahead coldly.
It turned out that in the middle of the road ahead, a group of pottery statues appeared again, posing in various shapes.
There is an aura of corruption exuding from these pottery statues. The Great Elder is no stranger to various special auras.
Because in the headquarters of the treasure house, there are many similar items, exuding the same atmosphere.
It's just that these items were all used for burials and had been buried underground for countless years.
The great elder was confused and confused, and he couldn't figure out why a pile of funerary objects appeared in the secret realm of Tanxu?
Could it be that the secret realm of Tanxu is actually a giant mausoleum, and the treasures taken out are actually the burial objects in this mausoleum!
With this guess in mind, the Great Elder looked at it seriously again.
He found that in addition to pottery statues, there were many clay-fired buildings placed on both sides of the road.
There are also pottery carts, pottery horses, big trees, chickens and ducks. When these pottery are placed, it looks like a standard daily life scene.
"It's true, it's just a burial object!"
When the great elder saw this, he had already confirmed his suspicion that these pottery products were definitely not ordinary utensils.
Normally, the Great Elder would not have even glanced at it, but at this moment, he felt a chill in his heart.
The Great Elder has now determined that the uneasy feeling he feels comes from these weird pottery statues.
While the great elder was observing intently, those motionless pottery statues suddenly changed.
"Hehehe..."
A pottery statue of a child who was playing suddenly started to move and burst into laughter.
The voice was sharp and thin, echoing continuously in the dark and gloomy passage.
The monks present were all murderous and had seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
But after hearing this laughter, I felt a little scared, and my feeling of uneasiness became more intense.
After the child rolled on the ground a few times, he stood up and looked at the elder and others, tilting his head and looking at them seriously.
"You are here!"
As if seeing an acquaintance, the little pottery statue waved his hand and said to the great elder and others.
The strange demeanor and aura made the monks even more nervous, as if something bad was about to happen.
"Coming!"
Just as the monks were secretly guessing, a sharp voice came from their team.
The sudden change shocked all the monks, and they looked at the place where the sound came from.
I saw a monk who was hiding a treasure house, standing in the middle of the road, his body as stiff as a statue.
His cheeks were pale, as if covered with a layer of white ash, while his facial features became a little blurry, as if they had faded.
He ignored everyone at all and just stared at the little portrait in front of him, his eyebrows curved like crescent moons.
"Coming."
He answered again, his mouth didn't seem to move at all, but his voice still came out.
Thin, spooky, and creepy.
After confirming the source of the sound, the great elder's expression became more and more gloomy. He really couldn't believe that his accomplices were quietly attacked.
"Wait, it's talking about you!"
Such thoughts came into the mind of the great elder, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.
If I guessed correctly, it was definitely not just this one monk who was tricked, but there were other monks as well.
He looked calm on the surface and looked at the monks around him again, and sure enough he discovered something was wrong.
There were more than a dozen monks in the crowd. They all had dull faces and seemed out of place with the monks around them.
When looking at the waists of these monks, the great elder narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was no longer any doubt in his heart.
Sure enough, their team had been secretly plotted.
Every monk who behaved abnormally had a small clay figure hanging on his waist, looking around with a smile on his face.
In the shocked eyes of the monks, these little clay figures opened their mouths and replied in spies' voices: "Here we come, we are here."
The voices merged together and continued to echo in the claustrophobic environment, making the weird atmosphere become increasingly dense.
"It's good if you come, it's good if you come, we can be together again!"
Next to the child's pottery statue, there was a pottery statue in the shape of an old man. It slowly turned its head and said in a very pleased tone.
After he said these words, all the still pottery statues around him started to move.
They looked at the Great Elder and the others, repeating what the old man had just said in a unanimous tone.
"It's good if you come, it's good if you come, we can be together again!"
Then I saw these pottery statues raising their heads at the same time, looking at the great elder and others, as if they were picking prey.
"Careful, spread out!"
Seeing this, the great elder decided to take action and attacked an abnormal monk.
At this time, there must be no hesitation and the hidden dangers must be eradicated as soon as possible.
A fierce and sharp attack landed on the treasure house monk, knocking him backwards and flying away.
Like a rag doll, it hit the wall hard and then fell hard to the ground.
With the strength possessed by the Great Elder, he can easily kill any monk present without any intention of resisting.
If there is no such strength, how can the Great Elder command the treasure house and deter those hostile forces?
But the scene that happened next shocked all the monks, and they couldn't even believe their eyes.
The treasure house monk who was knocked out had his body obviously broken into pieces, and he could not die again after he died.
What no one expected was that his body shook and he stood up from the ground again.
But his face was covered with broken marks, and blood seeped out from the gaps.
"It hurts so much, I want to kill you!"
The treasure house monk said in a strange tone, and then rushed towards the great elder like a puppet.
At the same time, other treasure house monks controlled by the pottery statue also began to attack their companions.
The monks in the treasure house reacted very quickly and launched a counterattack while being attacked.
At this time, they were shocked to discover that the accomplices controlled by the statues seemed to have immortal bodies and could not be killed at all!