Chapter 344: No way to go

The sound of the copper bell sounded in the underground palace, and the eyes were blinded and the neck was cut open. A Feng Shui bell from the Feng Shui master hung the tomb path. The Feng Shui master walked towards the stone bridge while touching the tomb path.

"Is there anyone... Is there anyone... I can't see anything, ah, my eyes hurt..."

Looking at such a terrifying scene, the old Taoist priest subconsciously approached Jin'an again.

"Little brother, the one who died was from the Tianshi Mansion. Look at the eyeball in his hand, is it the gem taken away from this stone bridge?" the old Taoist priest said in a low voice.

In fact, it is not necessary for the old Taoist priest to say that Jin An has already seen something wrong with the dead man in front of him.

Before Jin An could speak, the dead man had a keen hearing. Even though the old Taoist priest had tried his best to lower his voice, he still heard it.

“Help, benefactor!”

"I'm so kind to my benefactor to save me...ah! My eyes hurt so much!"

The Feng Shui master ran over with joy, and while running, he shouted happily. The fat tongue dyed into a strange blue in his mouth became longer and longer, and he had already spitted it to his neck in the blink of an eye.

The blue tongue was fat and big. In this gloomy and dark underground palace, it was so creepy that no one would like him to get close to him.

The Fengshui master was stunned and Jin An retreated aside with the old Taoist priest and the sword-cutting. The Fengshui master kept circling in the same place and refused to leave.

Jin An kicked his toes thoughtfully, and a stone flew out under his feet and fell on the stone bridge. He bounced a few times. The Feng Shui master who had been wandering in the spot was indeed led away by the sound of the stone, and walked onto the stone bridge like a shrill scream of a blind man Mohe.

  Dong!

Another stone flew into the open space further away from the stone bridge. In this empty underground palace, the sound was heard very far.

The Feng Shui master walked further and further on the stone bridge with a shrill scream, slowly walking across the stone bridge to the other side.

This is called the migration of disaster to the east.

Jin An wanted to see what was or who was sneakily following them and refused to show up.

Hearing the screams, he went further and further, until the Fengshui master's back completely disappeared into the tomb passage across the stone bridge, the old Taoist priest let out a sigh of relief.

"Brother, your trick is really great for moving the water eastward." The old Taoist priest laughed and gave Jin An a thumbs up.

result.

They waited for a long time, but the morgue tower over there was no movement.

Instead, the screams went away, gradually blurring, and finally they were completely lost.

"Is it the one who follows us that belongs to the dirty things in the underground palace, so the two dead people didn't fight when they met?" the old Taoist priest guessed in surprise.

"Sharpening the sword, what do you think?" Jin An looked at the Sharpening the sword.

The sword cut with a dead face was lying on the ground again, listening to the sound from the ground with his ears. When he stood up again, he shook his head, indicating that he could not hear any movement.

The old Taoist priest's face tightened and said, "He really told me the truth." There are dead people hiding in this underground palace. With so many of them going to the underground palace, other dead people who had been there in this underground palace were also disturbed and woke up?"

To be honest, Jin An was also a little impatient to wait.

You can't keep doing this.

Don’t do anything serious.

Jin An: "Forget it, don't worry about the dead or the living. Since we have refused to show up, we will catch up with Xiao Ling and the others as soon as possible. We have just arrived at the underground palace and encountered so many things in succession, especially with the three masters of Xiao Ling, Monk Qianshi, and Fellow Daoist Xu, who were protected by them, but they were unable to stop the two of them from dying. There are too many strange and dangerous places in this underground palace. The deeper the underground palace, the greater the danger."

Jin'an's words made sense, and the old Taoist priest naturally would not object, so the three of them continued to set off.

This time I couldn't help but speed up and wanted to catch up with others as soon as possible.

After crossing the stone bridge, there was also a tomb passage. As soon as the three of them entered the tomb passage, they saw blood on the ground.

"Little brother, look, it is the blood that the Feng Shui master dripped on the ground along the way. The Feng Shui master comes from the Tianshi Mansion. These blood stains are the best signposts that can directly guide us to Xiaoling and the others." The old Taoist priest said happily.

But before he could walk far, the blood on the ground suddenly turned into an underground rock crack and did not continue to walk along the tomb passage.

Jin'an squatted on the ground, holding a torch in his hand to carefully illuminate the dust on the ground, and the footprints on the ground were messy. People walked over the dust and left a large number of footprints, including shoe prints that walked forward and shoe prints that came back.

Jin'an, who was puzzled, carefully identified the number of footprints on the dust, and unexpectedly found that the number of footprints returned was almost the same as the number of forward footprints.

"Is this the return of everyone? It should be that there was a dead end or some danger ahead, which forced these people to return again."

Jin'an stood up, squatted his legs and feet, and came back to the rock crack again, held a torch in his hand and reached into the dark crack. In addition to the blood stains, there were many messy footprints on the ground.

The gap is long and crowded, and can only accommodate one person passing by side. The feet are uneven and there are no traces of manual carving or polishing.

"It seems that after the road ahead of Xiao Ling and the others were blocked in the tomb passage, they walked back again and finally went down into the crack of the rock."

Jin An continued to ponder and said, "Look at the stone walls of the tomb passage on both sides of the crack, there are obvious signs of cracking and falling. The crack should have cracked out with the deep valley outside. There was no road here originally."

"But the ability of Xiao Ling and the others to enter here, and there were no footprints to return, which means that the path that was shaken out later was not a dead end, but could smoothly lead to other places in the underground palace... This time I changed the sword in front, and I will be responsible for the rear of the palace, and we followed their footprints into here directly."

Jin'an's torches shone at the cracks and then the road behind them. They were delayed for so long, and the movement that had been following them did not appear again.

  …

The cracks cracked from this earthquake were really difficult to walk on. Along the way, the three of them passed slowly, sometimes when they encountered the narrowest place, they even had to inhale and tighten their stomachs.

You can imagine how difficult this road is to walk.

This road is very steep and not easy to walk at all. The foot is uneven. You can clearly feel that it is leaning downward and leading to deeper underground.

They had just walked up the morgue tower. Not long after, they walked down steeper and steeper, and had to be on guard against the crisis behind them at all times. In the dark and dared not breathe heavily, they didn't know how long they had walked, but the team suddenly stopped, and the sword walking in front suddenly stopped.

"Sword-cut, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!