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Chapter 130 Fog

Tang Sancheng's body fell. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab in the air, but naturally he couldn't catch anything. He closed his eyes, just hoping that there would be a pile of mud waiting for him like last time. Tang Sancheng suddenly opened his eyes.

After opening his eyes, he found that his body was still standing without falling. He looked at his feet. Why were there still a pair of big footprints under his feet?

He walked out of the big footprints with some doubts. He saw the feet going up quickly, and at the same time he heard the sound of gears turning. Wasn't this an elevator? Tang Sancheng understood that he came down together with the footprints, not

Because of the fall, he had the illusion that he had fallen. "Leizi, where are you?" Tang Sancheng opened his voice, and with the miner's lamp on his head, he saw that he was standing

In the fog, is it fog? Tang Sancheng had some doubts in his heart. He looked up and saw that his body was shrouded in a vast white fog. It was not obvious at first, but the fog filled up bit by bit, trying to cover his body.

Completely shrouded.

Tang Sancheng looked around. There was only white in front of him. He couldn't see the surrounding situation at all. A skull flashed in front of his eyes. Two dark eye holes were pressed tightly against Tang Sancheng's eyeballs. Tang Sancheng became horrified.

: "Oh my God!" He suddenly remembered the gun on his body, took it out, and without saying a word, shot the skull - "Bang"!

Someone rushed over, held Tang Sancheng down, and pressed his right hand tightly. The right hand was holding a revolver. Tang Sancheng was dazed and only said: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die...

…”

"You won't die, you'll just go crazy." Someone said, and slapped Tang Sancheng on the face. Tang Sancheng immediately felt a burning pain on his face, and suddenly he became sober, and a white blur suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

It disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was Qixie's face: "Qixie, why is it you? Where was the skull just now?"

"Where are the skulls?" Bai Yi shook his head: "I think you are possessed by a demon."

Then, Tang Sancheng looked at the gun in his hand: "But I clearly fired it just now."

"Yeah, I almost killed Qi Xie." Bai Yi shook his head: "I just came down and saw you fired at Qi Xie. Fortunately, Qi Xie was very skilled and dodged, otherwise..."

Tang Sancheng saw the bullet hole on the stone wall, and the bullet was still stuck in it. He touched his head: "I don't know what happened to me. It seemed like I was hallucinating. I don't know how long it took after I came down.

I saw that it was all foggy and white..."

Now there is clearly no shadow of fog here, and the line of sight is completely unobstructed. It is undoubtedly an illusion. "Why am I the only one in this situation, you guys?"

Qixie pointed to the stone wall: "Did you touch the stone wall when you came in?"

"I don't remember." Tang Sancheng shook his head: "I was a little confused when I came down."

"There is powder on the stone wall. This powder is ground from the fruit of a plant that can cause hallucinations. Just a little bit of it can cause hallucinations. Because over time, this powder sticks to the stone wall.

, if you don't touch the stone wall, they will not enter your nasal cavity and mouth." Qixie said: "You may have touched the stone wall when you came in."

Lao Fan was a little scornful of Qixie's affirmative statement, but Bai Yi knew it. When he was studying abroad, he had heard that the Indians in the Amazon River Basin of South America held annual sacrifices.

At the gathering of the dead, the blood-red resin of a plant is dried and ground into powder, and then blown into the depths of the person's nostrils with a pipe. Within 3 minutes, the person will become extremely excited. Then, he will enter a state of dementia and in the dreamland

I would see visions of snakes and tigers, and fight with "ghosts"; I would continue to inhale the powder after waking up, and I would be in a dream for 10 days and 10 nights.

Tang Sancheng's behavior just now was very consistent with the symptoms of the Indians after inhaling resin. Bai Yi said: "Okay, the notes say that this place is full of mazes and illusions. It seems that this illusion refers to these psychedelic powders."

Already."

Lao Fan suddenly asked in surprise: "Where did Lei Zi go?"

Yes, there is one less person here. Lei Zi is missing. Qixie looked a little surprised and said: "Oh no, Lei Zi's sense of smell is different from ordinary people. He can smell the smell of these powders. Could it be that he is close?"

Can you smell these stone walls from a distance?"

Seriously, once Lei Zi comes into close contact with the stone wall, a large amount of powder will enter his body. I think Tang Sancheng only had a little contact, and even the murderous intention came out, and he decisively killed people with a gun. Lei Zi inhaled so much

If there are too many, it will definitely make him even more crazy, and now even people are missing.

Now Tang Sancheng could calmly take a look at this stone room. There was nothing in the empty stone room, only many long ruts on the ground, carving deep marks on the stone ground. Notice that Tang Sancheng looked at the ground.

, Bai Yi said: "It is mentioned in the notes that carts were used to transport tens of thousands of stones. These ruts are not one, but many overlapping tracks. It can be seen that this was a passage for building an underground tomb, and the water well above it

It should be built after completion. With such a large amount of work, whose tomb is this?"

Lao Fan said impatiently: "We just arrived at the entrance. We will know if we look inside again."

Bai Yi looked around, and only a mural on the inner wall attracted him. Except for the mural on that wall, the other walls were bare. On top of this mural was a picture of the Enlightenment Bodhisattva, outlined with iron lines.

Highlighting the characteristics of his solemn vows. The snow-white gauze draped by the Bodhisattva is all outlined with pearl powder to outline the gauze lines, carefully depicting the subtle details of clothing like spider silk. It has a light and transparent texture, like a spring breeze. The entire mural is soft in tone. In the mural

The Bodhisattva painted has a well-proportioned figure, a round face, drooping eyes, and slightly closed lips. It not only depicts the Bodhisattva's plumpness, but also expresses the Bodhisattva's gentleness and kindness...

Tang Sancheng saw Bai Yi entranced by the mural on the wall, and pushed him: "What, now it's your turn to be a demon?"

"No, the image of this Bodhisattva picture and the painter of the mural are, by the way, the style of the Ming Dynasty!" Bai Yi said: "It seems that this must be a tomb of the Ming Dynasty."

Before entering the main tomb and finding inscription-like objects, Bai Yi thought of the chronological background of the tomb based on this mural. Lao Fan was obviously a little surprised. This young man was much more capable than he thought.

The tone was also more respectful: "But, how to get in?"

"Wherever Lei Zi disappeared from, we have to enter from there." Bai Yi suddenly laughed strangely.

Lao Fan's finally calm tone was angered by these words again: "Aren't you talking nonsense!"


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