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Chapter 278

Actually, I still have some doubts that Sang Rou is fake, so after entering the passage, I pretended that a spider fell on her head, took the opportunity to pull her face a few times, but did not pull down any masks or anything else.&1t;/p>

The metal channel causes a stronger sense of oppression on people's psychology than I expected. I have mental abilities, but ordinary people do not. The men who follow the antique Sang Rou, the deeper they go, the more they look more fearful.&1t;/p>

The strange shape protruding on the wall has not changed, but their hearts have changed. After only five minutes of walking, the youngest boy in the team suddenly covered his head and screamed.&1t;/p>

I checked through my mental power that his brain waves were very confused, and it seemed that an external force was interfering with it. I tried to properly soothe and guide him like a hypnosis technique.&1t;/p>

Fortunately, this method works, and the boy gradually calms down, but he also falls into a coma. The beard takes out a bell from his arms. He has a serious expression and sweat slides down his forehead.&1t;/p>

Among the people in this team, the only one who is antique Sangrou and I are least affected by the strange shape. I have mental abilities. What does she have? I can't help but feel a little confused.&1t;/p>

"Miss Sang, Miss Lei, brothers, listen carefully to the sound of the bell in a while, don't look at the things on both sides." The beard raised the bell with a serious face and said.&1t;/p>

I looked at the bell and suddenly felt familiar. This bell seemed to be the bell I received from Qingyan Zhenren, or the same model?&1t;/p>

After saying the horoscope, he shook his wrists. The sound of the bell was very small, and it really took you to listen carefully to it before you could hear it.&1t;/p>

Maybe his purpose is to attract everyone's attention, so that we should not pay too much attention to the strange shapes on both sides. No matter what, his trick worked.&1t;/p>

In the long passage, the ringtone of "Ding Ding" sounded from time to time. The bearded beard was walking in the front, and the people behind were unconsciously lined up. Everyone was trying to stay away from the strange shapes on both sides, so they naturally walked into a straight line.&1t;/p>

This feeling is a bit like the "zombie driving" I saw in a scientific puzzle program. I guess I have some skills. Regardless of whether the formation is strange or not, the emotions of others have temporarily stabilized.&1t;/p>

"We seem to have walked through this."&1t;/p>

"Hmm? Are you sure?"&1t;/p>

"Confirm, we've walked several times. I specially remembered this weird head. Look, it's this one. This is the third time I've seen it."&1t;/p>

Antique Sang Rou said as she walked towards the left wall, reached out to hold a big-headed monster. This metal figure is a creature with a big head and a small body. She suddenly took a look and thought it was a big-headed monster baby.&1t;/p>

Hearing her say this, I didn't notice the changes in the statue. The strange shapes on the walls were poured very densely, and I saw that they were all messy.&1t;/p>

The beard held the bell with one hand and took out a compass from his arms with the other hand. Not many people went out to bring these things. I guess his profession should be similar to Xun Bishan.&1t;/p>

Antique Sang Rou also knew that she was a knowledgeable person in the area. She seemed a bit prescient, but the way I and they were exploring was different.&1t;/p>

I cast my mental tentacles again, but I found that my mental power was limited to this passage, and the areas at both ends could not be detected.&1t;/p>

There is a problem with the space in this passage, and it didn't surprise me that I couldn't detect the space outside. Because the entire passage was extremely clean, the method of identifying traces with footprints was not working. It seems that only by reaching the end can I know if Gu Yu and the others went in first.&1t;/p>

I have walked through many underground caves like this, so it is not as strange as the sages and the Beards, nor as excited as antiques Sang Rou. She is very interested in these strange figures and says it's a pity that she can't take her camera down, otherwise she must have recorded these amazing miracles. I thought to myself, no wonder she could have seen a big-headed monster baby. It turns out that she didn't listen to the warning of the Beards and kept staring at these strange figures.&1t;/p>

"I love photography and keep this world on thin pieces of paper. Don't you think it's amazing?" Antique Sang Rou suddenly turned her head and asked me with a smile.&1t;/p>

"Yes, magical." I nodded and responded, but my eyes were on the big-headed monster baby she was talking about.&1t;/p>

The beard of Bazi was using his compass to calculate the direction, so the team stopped. I wonder if it was my illusion. In the moment, I sensed a brain wave leaping in the shape of the big-headed monster baby.&1t;/p>

I checked it carefully, but the brain wave disappeared. I had experienced zombies hiding in the earthen wall. Even if there are living things in the metal wall now, I am not surprised.&1t;/p>

But if there is a living thing in every metal statue, then we will be in trouble. If they wake up one after another, there will always be someone in the team who will suffer because my attack may not be so timely.&1t;/p>

"What's wrong? Do you have a new appearance? Hey, I think that shape is good, guess what its shaping agent wants to express? Human wisdom will eventually become a burden?"&1t;/p>

"It's weird that you speak Chinese in a foreign accent~" I muttered in a low voice, and then quickly changed the topic while she didn't react: "I think its shaping agent wants to express eternity, the power of spiritual power, the immortality of spirit... the eternity of life."&1t;/p>

The antique Sang Rou was confused by my nonsense, nodded as if she had some insight, and nodded 'oh' and said, "It makes sense, maybe it's true."&1t;/p>

Although we have the same face, the difference is quite obvious. She looks more bold than the men who are traveling with her and has a higher enthusiasm for new things, while her courage is more like a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger.&1t;/p>

I squeezed out a hint of dry laughter, paying close attention to the movements around me, staring at the compass with a pale face, the bell in my hand kept shaking, and it was like a sound that was about to die.&1t;/p>

The rest of the team seemed to trust the beards very much. No one dared to disturb him while he was working. Although he showed timidity, no one brought it back.&1t;/p>

"How much do you give them one person?" In that era, antique Sang Rou's outfit was very rare. Her adoptive father must be very rich. I often heard that people in that era were worthless. I wondered if she wanted to buy domestic workers as cannon fodder, so I took this opportunity to inquire. After all, foreigners and fake foreigners at that time did not treat the people very well.&1t;/p>

"Oh no, I didn't spend money. These gentlemen and I met halfway. I provided the route. They were willing to help me find my father for free. They were kind-hearted people." She said as she pulled out a stacked map from her pocket. "This is the backup map my father prepared before he left. Fortunately, his assistant forgot it in the office, otherwise I really don't know where to find him."&1t;/p>

"Ah~" I nodded and glanced at the mustache. The light of the torch jumped in the dark passage, reflecting the face of a person's face in a gloomy and weird way.&1t;/p>

It seems that I was wrong. The situation was just the opposite. The antique Sang Rou obviously didn't know yet. She met a group of "good people". She had skills in beards and had maps. One party was sincerely used and the other party needed help. The two sides naturally hit it off. Unfortunately, the antique Sang Rou was probably killed by the "good-minded person".&1t;/p>

"My father often said that I would be lucky, right?"&1t;/p>

"Yes, you're very lucky." I met me fortunately. For the sake of everyone's face, I decided to help her.&1t;/p>

"This is an extremely yin place, very evil..." The beard muttered in a low voice. The tall man behind him approached him and asked him a question in a low voice.&1t;/p>

After my evolution, my hearing is better than that of ordinary people. When I heard a tall man asking ‘What should they do?’ I don’t understand what the extreme yin land is, and what is the relationship between us? Why does the tall man mention us after hearing these two words.&1t;/p>

"As usual." The slightest lips moved, and the two words were spit out in a lower monotony.&1t;/p>

"Mr. Balb, what did you say? Have we arrived?"&1t;/p>

"Yes, Miss Sang, this is where you are looking for."&1t;/p>

"But we have walked this passage several times and haven't seen my father. Could it be that there is a magnetic field underground that affects your compass?" The innocence of antique Sang Rou was simply touching. She stared at the compass in the beard palm and asked worriedly.&1t;/p>

"You have been worried too much, this is the ultimate place. You can't be wrong. You are only one step away from now, and the maze can be cracked."&1t;/p>

"Which step?"&1t;/p>

Antique Sang Rou asked, and a few other people rushed to us. The rope on her shoulders was backed in their hands at some point. They were in groups of two, and they were about to tie us up.&1t;/p>

"Mr. Balbu, what do you mean?" Antique Sangrou widened her eyes in disbelief.&1t;/p>

"Miss Sang, you must not miss the opportunity. You will never come again. I'm sorry!" said the beard with a grim face and said coldly.&1t;/p>

"Wait, let's die at least, let's understand. You big men, we can't escape anyway." I said.&1t;/p>

"Hmph, Miss Sang's father is probably not here to look for gold mines. The things he is looking for are more precious than gold, Tiemujin's tomb."&1t;/p>

"Who is Temujin? Why did my father look for his grave? It's ridiculous."&1t;/p>

"No one can find it, so you can find it with a broken compass? Besides, the things in this passage do not seem to meet the aesthetics of the Mongolian people. I bet they did not make it."&1t;/p>

"I didn't say that her father found the tomb of Dahan. This was the extremely yin place found by the foreigner by chance, but he didn't know that it was fierce and deserved to be buried here."&1t;/p>

"You are so awesome. You can conclude that her father is dead without even seeing the body?"&1t;/p>

"When entering the evil ghost realm, living people must be sacrificed, so that the rest can continue to move forward. As for the people who stay... of course, they were fed to the evil ghosts, and they could not even have bones left."&1t;/p>

I barely approached this indirect explanation, but the antique Sang Rou retorted excitedly: "It is impossible, my father will never sacrifice others to protect himself, nor will he be eaten by evil spirits!"&1t;/p>

Compared to her childish rebuttal, I calmly spoke: "Your statement lacks basis. I think it's just a trick. Let's find a way to go out soon. Why sacrifice us?"&1t;/p>

"Girl, do you think our brother and Miss Sang really met by chance? No, we have been following her for more than ten days. If we hadn't pointed to her translated foreign text on the map, hehe..."&1t;/p>

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