Otherworldly Merchant

Now, we can't take it any more seriously!

Han Lao Liu and I looked at each other and looked back a little nervously.

Are those authorities activated?

Buzz...

A noise that was both dense and harsh came from afar, and it was getting closer.

Time was short, and a little black dot appeared under the bright white flashlight.

Floating up and down, fluttering like smoke, flying straight towards us both.

Closer, finally. That's an ant!

What a bunch!

And what's even scarier is that these ants I've seen.

It's the kind of golden ant Pike hides in his pocket that bites off the iron wire plate!

I didn't wait to tell Han Lao Liu that his face had changed: “No, it's the golden ants! It was supposed to be hidden in those little holes, and now I don't know what organ was touched and ran out. ”

“Six, you run, I'll hold off for a while.” I pulled out a spiritual charm and threw it in front of me.

Bang! The charm blasts and lights a flame.

The colony dared not cross the flames and paused for a while.

“Stop what? Stop what? It's not just a gold-phase ant. He bit it. It's not as simple as just a piece of meat. Run.” Han Lao Liu dragged me down and yelled.

Is there anything scary about this other than sharp teeth?

At this time, I don't have much time to ask in detail. At first sight, Han Lao Liu looked like this, and knew that he must have suffered this pain long ago, and was even more afraid of hurting Miss Caiyun.

We ran off with our legs open while the flames were still lit.

The buzzing sounded again, and there were more noises sandwiched in.

There was climbing sand, there was jumping knockouts, and I didn't know what else was in the army besides the ants.

Not too far away, there were two forks ahead.

The two roads are exactly the same, and you can't see any traces of Little White Dragon walking.

At the moment, we didn't have time to make a good distinction, so we just picked one and ran in.

Not far into the fork, it was an almost vertical step down, Han Lao Liu and I quickly climbed down with the help of the vine.

Black mosses grow on both sides of the stone walls, and the black vines stretching out of the stone seams become thicker and denser.

It wasn't until I climbed to the bottom of the steps that I realized that the entire floor and the top of the stone wall cave were full of vines, without revealing half a filament gap, and I couldn't even see the original color of the stone!

Step on a soft, very slippery foot.

These vines are stronger than the intestines! And they're all rotten, dark, stinky intestines.

The ground was laid, the top of the hole was suspended, we walked into the long abandoned slaughterhouse intestinal treatment room, the air smelled unspeakable, the hands could reach the foot of the slippery foot, and the sight of it was even more disgusting to fall over the river.

But we can't care less at this time, just run along!

After about 30 minutes of running away, the sound of a tight chase slowed down and finally disappeared.

That slowed us down, and after turning around, there was a stone tablet more than two feet tall with no words on it and only a big hand print on it.

The handprint went half a foot deep, red as blood.

That was the border of that pitch-black vine, and there were no more halves behind the tablet.

The channels behind the tablet are flat, large slabs on both sides, and even the stones on the ground are extremely flat. Looks like we didn't really go deep in the tomb until now!

Han Lao Liu and I leaned against the stone wall and breathed heavily, whilst raising our ears and listening carefully to the sound from outside.

Tick, tick...

In addition to our impatient panting, the dark passage is deeper, with a crisp ticking sound from time to time.

It's like a drop of water fell on the ground.

The sound was very light and light, but it spread far and far, and every drip was truly listened to, as if it were close to the ear.

After a short break, continue along the aisle.

The path ahead is narrower and more irregular.

Under the illumination of the flashlight, a number of simple compositions and rough murals appeared on the stone walls.

It's a bunch of little people with half a finger, hands and feet in a line, and the head is a slightly bigger little black dot, and the coarse eyes look like matches.

They hunted in the mountains, farmed on the ground, a group of children joyously, and the whole mural showed a peaceful scene.

The next mural, immediately adjacent to each other, deliberately picked a big black stone, and all the scenery lines were shaded, leaving a bright line on the black stone.

Pointed conical rooftops, bright bonfires, harvested people are celebrating, singing and dancing.

Immediately afterwards, a group of monsters appeared in the night.

Some of these monsters are like big birds, some are like crocodiles, and some are like a combination of tigers and elephants.

The monsters stormed into the village, destroyed houses and bit the villagers.

The next mural is a blood-red stone, with countless little black dots and dense lines that are both simple and vivid to outline the tragic scenes of the time!

Those who fled the barren panicked to the depths of the dense forest and went into a dark cave.

The monsters smashed the trees and chased them tightly through the jungle.

At that moment, a light was emitted violently in the immense darkness.

The light was both eye-catching and brilliant. The painting of the year deliberately engraved this light very deeply, as if it had been conceived with immense respect!

After the light came the nine dragons from afar!

Nine dragons dragged a brilliant vehicle with a tall and powerful figure in it.

When the monsters saw that the light was all stuck, they turned around and ran away from the earth.

People knelt down to the light and worshipped sincerely.

The final scene was restored, the monsters were gone, and people lived a peaceful life.

This could be the true picture of the Japanese ancestors worshipping the Great God of Sky Photography.

It was the gods of heaven who dispersed darkness and monsters, bringing peace to the people.

After walking past the mural, the sound of the tick became clearer and clearer, as if right in front of you.

Turning around again, the flashlight flashed out a white shadow!