owlsbooks Chapter 227 Communication with ghosts and gods
Chapter 227 Communication with ghosts and gods
"Take off your clothes quickly."
The skinny mountain man shouted anxiously.
The two people who were on fire heard it too, and quickly took off their coats and rolled on the ground, but it was of no use. The fire still swept the two people and burned them to death soon.
The two scorched black corpses lay on the ground, stopped rolling, motionless, which made people look shocking.
"The kerosene can be sprayed out from this mechanism, and it was sprayed on two people just now, that's why the fire is burning so vigorously."
Xiao Di explained it to everyone.
"Be careful when you walk, maybe there will be traps in the stone wall in front of you."
Gao Laosan hurriedly reminded him.
"This Fuso ninja is so hateful, I really want to kill him."
At this time, the skinny mountain people were already itching their teeth with hatred, and made an angry sound.
But with Sun Guangmin's order, although everyone wanted to kill Lei Ying, they all restrained themselves.
"This ghost painting technique is really amazing. It works so well every time. Don't you think it's strange? The mechanism behind the stone wall was obviously left by the builder of the ancient tomb, and has nothing to do with the Fusang ninja, but this curse has also manifested. .”
Sun Guangmin put forward his own opinion, which made everyone a little confused.
"You don't know that the technique of ghost drawing is actually not a curse, but communication with ghosts and gods, and a premonition of future death, so it is so accurate. In the future, people will definitely die in these three ways."
Lei Ying spoke suddenly and explained to everyone.
Sun Guangmin thought for a while, communicated with ghosts and gods, and could predict the future death. It turns out that this is the essence of Minghua.
"In this way, in the future, everyone will encounter two ways of death. One is to be stabbed to death by a sharp stone, and the other is to be bitten to death by a monster. Both of these situations have been foreseen by the ghost painter."
The flowery voice suddenly sounded.
"Everyone must be on guard, there may be traps, let's go, everyone slow down, the two generals will lead the way."
After Sun Guangmin finished speaking, General Xiang and General Xiao responded at the same time: "The last general obeys."
Then the two generals lead a lot of paper figurine soldiers to open the way ahead. Even if there are traps and other traps in front, they can be found out. It will be safer for others to follow behind.
Everyone walked slowly into the tunnel, but at this time, most people's hearts were still full of fear. After all, there will be people dying in the future, but they don't know whose turn it will be.
Facing this kind of unknown death, anyone would feel uneasy and terrified.
So when everyone walks, they are all preoccupied, their steps are heavy, and they walk very slowly.
The crowd walked for less than a minute, and General Xiang, who was leading the way, suddenly shouted: "Don't go, everyone stop."
"General Xiang, what happened ahead?" Sun Guangmin asked quickly.
"Young commander, look quickly, a trap has appeared here, and there are dead people inside."
Everyone was blocked by the paper figurine soldiers, and they didn't know what was going on in front of them. Sun Guangmin immediately ordered the paper figurine soldiers to get out of the way and make way.
Only then did everyone walk to the front, and they saw a big pit three meters deep on the ground of the tunnel.
Sun Guangmin took a flashlight and took a picture of the big pit on the ground. Immediately, he saw more than ten sharp stalagmites appearing below, and three people fell and were pierced by the stalagmites. All three people were motionless. has died.
The mountain people were all very happy seeing this situation. The skinny mountain people said with a smile: "The curse has also manifested, but it is not us who died, but these three people."
"This is the Fusang ninja who escaped just now. They also ran into this tunnel, but accidentally touched the mechanism, so they died. But it's good, they tested this mechanism for us."
Sun Guangmin's words made everyone feel very relieved. Many people thought that those Fusang ninjas were to blame for themselves. In the end, they still did not escape the traps built by the ancients, and they could be regarded as indirect revenge for everyone.
Lei Ying looked at the three corpses under the trap, showing a look of regret, and quickly turned his head away, unable to bear to look at his companion's corpse again.
The big pit on the ground was as wide as the corridor, about five meters in length, no one could jump over it, and there was no place to step on it. If they wanted to walk through it, they had to jump into the pit, walk to the other side and then climb up.
"General Xiang, you send a few paper figurines down there. They are all paper figurines with tungsten bodies, and they won't be pierced by stalagmites."
After Sun Guangmin spoke, General Xiang immediately replied: "Well, don't worry, young commander, I'll make arrangements."
Then General Xiang commanded those paper-figure ghost soldiers to jump into the big pit. Five paper-figure ghost soldiers were lying on the sharp stalagmites.
Everyone jumped into the big pit, stepped on the paper figurine ghost soldiers, walked over, and then climbed to the ground on the ladder, and then those paper figurine ghost soldiers also crawled out of the big pit one after another.