Tomb in the Dragon: Foolish people are blessed...【8】
Su Mian just thought of dispelling the darkness, but she forgot that her own shadow also belonged to the darkness.【26nbsp;】
Could it be that their own shadows would help the owner of the tomb monitor them? Su Mian couldn't help but feel his hair stand up at the thought of this being possible.
The black ribbons on those rice dumplings at that time could not be cut at all, and the shadows could not be cut off. Unless the main body was cut off, the shadows would always exist.
Su Mian suddenly felt that everyone's shadows became scary, as if they would suddenly attack them. Moreover, Su Mian did not dare to tell this discovery.
If her guess is true, then she cannot tell it. The darkness of the tomb owner can control their shadow, so killing them is easy. Now the tomb owner is obviously still enjoying the fun of assassination. If she tells the truth, the tomb owner will
Will the master kill them all directly? It would be even more terrifying if at that moment, their own shadow helped others murder them.
Beads of sweat appeared on Su Mian's forehead. She pretended to lower her head and think, but in fact she was secretly observing everyone's shadows fearfully.
At this time, Su Mian suddenly noticed that the shadow under a person's feet moved and tripped its owner's foot. The movement was so fast that Su Mian thought it was his illusion, and then the owner of the shadow moved to the side as if he was walking carelessly.
Fall down.
Coincidentally, there happened to be a bottomless crack next to the tomb passage they passed, and the man fell straight into the crack.
Tens of seconds later, everyone heard another extremely shrill scream.
Su Mian's hand squeezing Di Lin's arm began to tremble. She was not wrong.
Everyone was a little unable to react. When Di Lin used the wolf-eye flashlight to shine under the gap, many people closed their eyes. The man just fell onto the tip of a sharp and long stalagmite and was penetrated through the chest.
Di Lin looked at Su Mian, who had been trembling, and held her hand firmly.
Su Mian suddenly thought about the words written in blood on the door of Shimen: Be careful of xx's slut.
The distorted handwriting written in blood was exactly the same as the blood stain that had erased the words. Now that I think about it, it may have been the blood of a person. That person wrote a sentence and was then killed by his own shadow, which controlled the owner.
The warning left to others behind was obliterated.
That sentence should be: Be careful of your own shadow.
The moment she figured it out, Su Mianshuo stiffened. She felt something cold slowly crawling up behind her, then tied her hands and feet, put it around her neck, and began to exert force...
"What's wrong?" Di Lin put his hand on Su Mian's shoulder casually and asked calmly.
Su Mingshu felt pain in her shoulders and immediately came back to her senses. The feeling of being tightly bound just now seemed to be just an illusion. She trembled all over, looked into Di Lin's golden and deep eyes, and said with difficulty: "No - it's nothing, I
very good."
Di Lin looked at her for a while, and the hand holding her shoulder did not loosen, and even tightened his grip. Seeing Su Mingsun frowning, he said slowly: "I think you are very bad, but there is nothing to worry about."
Yes, it will be over soon."
Su Ming was stunned and hesitated to speak. Even in the darkness and shadows, Di Lin's words still made her feel at ease.
At this moment, the team in front suddenly stopped.