Xingfang was puzzled: "What's wrong, third brother, did you discover something?"
Brother Jin Sange pointed forward with trembling hands.
Everyone looked up and saw something that made their scalps tingle - another line of glutinous rice marks appeared five or six feet away from them. But it was different from the glutinous rice sprinkled by Jin Sange.
This row of glutinous rice is on the left.
How is this possible...
There is no one in this underground palace. Except for Jin Sange who has glutinous rice, who else might have glutinous rice...
Xingfang is considered a hero among women and has always been very courageous, but she couldn't help but become nervous at this time. She asked: "Third brother, what's going on? Is there really something unclean in this underground palace..."
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Tiesheng also shouted: "That's right. Could it be that some kid overheard Jin Sange's method of measuring with glutinous rice... and that kid also threw glutinous rice across the street in order to play a trick on us?"
Taro Jiro was also afraid, so he directly took out the long-handled sword from its sheath. The thin blade shone coldly under the dim light of the crane lamp. They took the sword and chopped a few times in the void, and said: "Is there a ghost?
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Brother Jin coughed, stood still and spat in the four directions of east, south, west and north. Everyone understood that this was a method of removing darkness, and they all imitated Brother Jin.
It started to look like it was done.
After spitting, Jin Sange said: "I don't know if there is a ghost, but there must be something fishy in this corridor. I don't believe in this evil, and I will definitely try again."
He arranged for everyone to follow him closely and continued to take the glutinous rice and scatter it as he walked. The third brother was afraid that things would be as Tiesheng said, so he did not express his thoughts this time.
He counted silently in his mind, and every ten steps he took, he deliberately sprinkled the glutinous rice crookedly. This time he sprinkled the glutinous rice in the middle of his feet, and the people following him were also cautious and walked with their legs spread apart.
, try not to step on the glutinous rice.
After walking for a while, Jin Sange again saw a trace of glutinous rice on the center line of the corridor ahead.
Sweat began to form on his forehead. He ran forward for dozens of steps, only to see that some parts of the glutinous rice in the middle were crooked.
This glutinous rice... was definitely sprinkled by him himself just now, even the slanted marks are exactly the same.
But since he did it himself, how could he appear in front of him?
If it makes sense that this is a detour, it means that they have been going in circles and returned to the starting point with the detour. But this corridor is straight! It is straight... How could this happen...
Ruyi frowned and said: "This is indeed a bit unusual, as if there is a group of people we can't see walking towards us from the other side."
Long Zu shook his head and said: "No. When we made our guess, we first thought that this was a complete straight corridor. But what if it wasn't? Think about it, when we walked in this corridor for the first time, we walked for a long time.
, then Jin Sange realized something was wrong, so he started to sprinkle the glutinous rice twice, once on the right and once in the middle. How long are these three sections of road together? I’m afraid it took an hour. Based on everyone’s experience,
With such speed, you can go very far in an hour... Even if the builders did build a very long corridor, it would never be this long!"
Brother Jin narrowed his eyes and agreed: "It makes sense. Maybe there is some blinding spell in this corridor that affects our judgment."