Holy Bone

Chapter 345
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The sound of copper bells resounded ear-piercingly in the underground palace. Around the waist of the dead man whose eyes had been pierced and his neck cut open was a feng shui bell that only a feng shui master had. The dead man walked towards the stone bridge by touching the tomb passage .

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

Seeing such a terrifying scene, the old Taoist subconsciously approached Jin An again.

"Little brother, the person who died was from the Heavenly Master's Mansion. Look at the eyeball in his hand. Is it the gem that was taken from the stone bridge?" The old Taoist said carefully in a low voice.

In fact, it doesn't take the old Taoist to say anything, Jin An has already seen that there is something wrong with the dead man in front of him.

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

"Benevolence, help!"

"Please benefactor, save me...Ah! My eyes hurt so much!"

The feng shui master ran over with a happy face, yelling while running, and the fat tongue dyed in a strange blue in his mouth became longer and longer, and in the blink of an eye it had already spit out to the neck.

That blue tongue is fat and big, in this gloomy and dark underground palace, it is really too creepy, exuding a poisonous blue light, no one would like him to approach.

The feng shui master was in vain, and Jin An took the old Taoist priest and Chi Jian back to the side. The feng shui master had been wandering around looking for someone, refusing to leave.

Jin An thoughtfully kicked with his toes, and a stone flew out from under his feet and fell on the stone bridge. After bouncing a few times, the feng shui master who had been lingering in the same place was indeed led away by the sound of the stone, like a blind man groping. The shrill scream of the river walked onto the stone bridge.

Boom!
Another stone flew to the open space further away from the stone bridge, and the sound was heard far away in this empty underground palace.

The feng shui master walked farther and farther on the stone bridge with a shrill scream, and walked slowly across the stone bridge to the other side.

This is called misfortune moving eastward.

Jin An wanted to see what it was or who it was that was sneaking behind them and refused to show up.

Hearing the screams going further and further away, until the back of the Feng Shui master completely disappeared in the tomb passage on the other side of the stone bridge, the old Taoist let out a sigh of relief.

"Little brother, your bad move of moving the disaster to the east is the worst." The old Taoist said with a low laugh, giving Jin An a thumbs up.

Jin An glared at the old Taoist priest: "Old Taoist, what are you talking about? What is bad move? I am obviously called Yangmou, and I act in an upright manner. The only fault is that the blind man can't see it."

Hearing Jin An's cheeky words, the old Taoist tried his best to hold back his laughter, not daring to laugh out loud in this gloomy underground palace.

However, they waited for a long time, but the tower of the morgue over there remained silent.

On the contrary, the screams went far away, gradually blurred, and finally could not be heard at all, and they were already far away.

"Could it be that the ones following us belong to the dirty things in the underground palace, so the two dead people didn't fight when they met?" the old Taoist guessed in surprise.

"Shajian, what do you think?" Jin An looked at Shajian.

The sharp sword with the dead face of a living person lay on the ground again, listening to the sound coming from the ground. When he stood up again, he shook his head, indicating that he could not hear anything.

The old Taoist's face tightened, and he said that he must have been telling the truth. There are really dead people hiding in the underground palace all the time. With so many of them going down to the underground palace, the other dead people who have been in the underground palace will also Woke up?
To be honest, Jin An was getting a little impatient waiting.

You can't keep doing this forever.

Do nothing.

Jin An: "Forget it, let's not care about the dead or the living. Since we have been refusing to show up, let's catch up with King Xiao Ling and the others as soon as possible. We have encountered so many things one after another just after we got down from the underground palace, especially those who have King Xiaoling, Monk Qianshi, and Daoyou Xu were protected by three masters, but none of them could stop the two from dying. There are too many weird and dangerous places in this underground palace. The deeper the underground palace, the greater the danger. Let's catch up as soon as possible For others, if there is any chaotic scene, Yujing Golden Tower, Zhenguo Temple, and Tianshi Mansion will support it if the sky falls."

What Jin An said made sense, and the old Taoist would naturally not object, so the three of them continued on their way.

This time I couldn't help speeding up my pace, trying to catch up with the others as soon as possible.

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

"Little brother, look, it's the blood dripping on the ground from the feng shui master all the way. The feng shui master is from the Tianshi mansion, and these bloodstains are the best guideposts. They will definitely guide us to Xiaoling Wang and the others. " said the old Taoist with joy.

But before he had gone far, the blood on the ground suddenly turned into a crack in the underground rock, and he did not continue to move forward along the tomb passage.

Jin An raised his hand to signal the old Taoist priest and Chi Jian not to move forward. He squatted on the ground suspiciously, holding a torch in his hand to carefully shine the dust on the ground.

The dust on the ground is very thick, so as long as someone passes by, they will leave footprints. I saw that the footprints on the ground are messy, with both forward shoe prints and return shoe prints.

Puzzled, Jin'an carefully discerned the number of footprints on the dust, and unexpectedly found that the number of footprints returning was almost the same as the number of footprints going forward.

"Is this everyone going back and forth? It should be that there is a dead end ahead or some danger, so these people have to go back the same way."

Jin An stood up, moved his legs and feet that were a little numb from squatting, and came back to the crack in the rock, holding a torch and sticking it into the dark crack. Apart from blood, there were many messy footprints on the ground.

This gap is long and narrow, crowded, and can only accommodate one person to pass sideways. The height of the feet is uneven, and there is no trace of artificial carving or polishing.

"It seems that King Xiaoling and the others walked back after being blocked in the tomb passage, and finally descended into the rock crevice together."

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. This gap should have been cracked by the earthquake along with the deep valley outside. There was no road here."

"However, Xiao Ling Wang and the others were able to enter here, and there was no footprint to return, which shows that this small road that was shaken out later is not a dead end, but can lead to other places in the underground palace smoothly... Cut the sword, this time it is you who walk in the front, I will be in charge of the rear, and we will directly follow their footsteps and enter here."

Jin'an's torch shined on the cracks, and then on the way behind them. They stayed in place for so long, and the movement that had been following them never appeared again.

……

The cracks created by the earthquake were really difficult to walk through. Along the way, the three of them walked slowly sideways, and sometimes they even had to inhale to pass through the narrowest places.

This road is very steep, not easy to walk at all, and the feet are uneven, and it can be clearly felt that it is sloping down, leading to deeper underground.

They just walked up from the tower of the mortuary, and it wasn't long before they went down a steeper way, and they had to always be on guard against the crisis behind them, just like this in the oppressive feeling of being in the dark and not daring to take a big breath , I don't know how long they walked, the team suddenly stopped, and it was the sword that was walking in front that suddenly stopped and couldn't go.

"Shave the sword, what's wrong?"

Jin An, who was in charge of the back of the hall, couldn't see the environment ahead, so he could only ask in a low voice through the narrow crack.

(End of this chapter)