Fat Wei sneered and looked at Ateba, his face full of distrust.
"Why do I sound like I'm making up a story! Can you understand the Chinese we're speaking now? Then you have a natural talent, which is more powerful than a translator..."
"Let's keep walking, don't say those meaningless things..." After Chen Zhi said this, he gave Pangwei a shake and took the lead to walk down.
In this way, Chen Zhi and his party continued to walk down, walking about a thousand steps, before a glimmer of light appeared at the end of the corridor, and a dark red light shone from the exit.
The scary thing is that fortunately Chen Zhi ordered everyone not to chase the transparent man. This order is obviously right now, because at this moment, the transparent man is hanging above the entrance like a spider, ready to pounce on anyone who follows it.
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Chen Zhi has been maintaining the barrier, hiding everyone's aura. After the transparent man waited there for a while, he determined that there was no danger, so he turned around and jumped, and his body suddenly fell into the red entrance.
In the light and shadow, it completely disappeared...
Everyone walked quickly towards the exit. Atba held her daughter tightly, fearing that something might happen if she wasn't careful.
No one knows what kind of world is on the other side of the light and shadow. It may be a bottomless abyss or hell, but no matter what it is, there is no way out now.
When he reached the end of the stone steps, Chen Zhicai discovered that the light and shadow in front of him was actually a water-rippled door. There were shadows in the door, as if something was constantly walking.
Chen Zhi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, stepped in, and walked deeper through the light and shadow, and then others followed...
After entering, Chen Zhi's ears seemed to hear the howling of a strong wind, and then he felt light all over, and a heat wave hit him. This heat wave was very dry, and the air he breathed into his lungs seemed to be on fire.
It makes your body feel hot.
When Chen Zhi moved forward and opened his eyes again, he found that they were already in a desert, but this desert was completely different from the outside. It could even be said to be a desolate and empty land.
Apart from the yellow sand all over the place, there are only fist-sized rocks and gravel. There are not even cacti sprouting out of the sand, and there is no sign of life. Moreover, the temperature here is extremely high, one level higher than the desert outside.
They have reached the limit of what humans can endure. The transparent man who just led them has now disappeared into the desert.
Everyone looked around and checked the surrounding environment. A scarlet full moon hung in the mid-air, several times the size of an ordinary moon. Large dark clouds kept rolling in the sky, like a green-faced fanged ghost, with blood open.
It has a big mouth and wants to swallow everything under it.
Under the illumination of the scarlet moon, the entire desert fell into a dark red silence. The evil atmosphere depressed people's nerves to the extreme. Coupled with the sultry temperature here, it made people feel very uncomfortable.
"Dingling~~~,Dingling~~~Dingling~~~",
Just as Chen Zhi and others were staring at the sky in a daze, an erratic ringtone came from the desert.
Faced with the sudden ringtone, everyone was startled. It was impossible for normal people to enter this kind of place. What could be the sound? It was simply unimaginable...
Chen Zhi closed his eyes and released all his aura, but this place was too vast. All the air flow released was lost, and none of it returned. Magic energy is limited, and the situation ahead is unknown. Chen Zhi
I don’t dare to use airflow casually anymore.
"Ding Bell~~~, Ding Bell~~~", the bell rang again, the source of the direction was the sand dune on the opposite side, but the sand dune was very ethereal in this barren desert, and seemed very far away.
"Let's go~~~, people are ringing their bells to welcome us over, so we don't want to let down their good intentions~~" said Fat Wei.
Because the environment here is too depressing, everyone is very nervous. In this uncertain place, Fat Wei's words guide everyone a way.
Everyone walked forward following the sound of the bell. The desert under their feet was indeed very different from the desert outside. Although they were wearing boots specially designed for the desert, they still felt very uncomfortable when stepping on the gravel.
The sand on the ground was so hot that you could feel the heat through your shoes. Chen Zhi told everyone not to fall on the sand to prevent burns.
They walked for a long time, but the bell was still ringing vaguely and vaguely. When they finally reached the sand dunes, Ateba and Pangwei, who were responsible for exploring the path, ran over first.
When they saw the source of the ringing, they all opened their mouths. Under the sand dunes, there were more than a dozen corpses lying in random directions.
These corpses are very old. Most of the bones have been integrated with the sand and turned into mummies. However, these corpses are all adults. They are all wrapped in black robes and their heads are tightly wrapped in veils.
Really, only half of the cheek is exposed.
Ateba was very excited when he saw these corpses. He ran over quickly and tore off the shoes of these corpses. Because of the age, the textiles immediately turned to ashes when touched. The left feet of the dried corpses were bare.
Yes, not a single toe!
"Chen, did you see it? I didn't lie! They..., they are the disciples of God!" Atba shouted excitedly to Chen Zhi.
After hearing Abate's words, Chen Zhi also began to carefully look at the corpses in front of him.
There were corpses lying on the ground, all tied with ropes, and heavy collars hung around their necks. There was a thick metal bell on it. The strong wind mixed with gravel swept past, and the bell made a tinkling sound.
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What is even more surprising is that, as Ateba said, the left feet of these disciples all have no toes, which is exactly the same as the ones on the murals.
"God disciples did exist...",
Chen Zhi squatted on the ground and looked at these corpses.
"But the corpses of these disciples have turned into sand and have been dead for at least thousands of years. What we see now are ancient mummies, but you said that you saw these disciples three years ago...",
When Chen Zhi said this, he raised his eyes and looked at Ateba,
"There is a very illogical place here. If there are still disciples of gods in the world now, and if they live here, then why would they ignore the corpses of their ancestors..."
"I don't know~", Ateba replied very definitely,
"But I did meet those divine disciples three years ago. This is a fact!"
"Why can't I look down on you, you talk so much about things~~~~",
After Fat Wei finished speaking, he drew his pistol and walked towards Ateba.
And Ateba couldn't bear it anymore. He pulled Puna behind him and raised his spear to point at Pangwei.
"Stop arguing~~, maybe Ateba didn't lie!",
Mina walked over in a few steps, lowered Pang Wei's gun and said,
"You have forgotten that One-eyed Insect has also seen those divine disciples, otherwise how would we have found this place~~~".
"But what the one-eyed insect said is not that suspenseful at all. What this kid said is too suspenseful..." Fat Wei was a little confused for a while and argued with Mina.
While everyone was arguing, Puna, who was hiding behind her father, seemed to have discovered something. She exclaimed and raised her hand to point forward...
Everyone hurriedly looked in the direction of Puna's finger, and saw a team appearing out of thin air at the other end of the dune.
It was a team walking forward, not too far away from them.
But the way this team walked was very strange. Their figures were very blurry and seemed to be floating in the air. Chen Zhi noticed that the clothes of these people were very similar to the corpses, and there were also hangings on their chests.
The bell rang, but made no sound.
This team seems to have no awareness of the people here, like a group of ghosts, staggering towards the scarlet blood moon, limping when walking, every few steps forward
, he would kneel down directly on the ground, raise his hands high, and make some weird postures towards the moon, as if praying devoutly, exactly as described in the mural.
But due to the distance, they could not clearly see the faces of these disciples. This team was like a shadow, and would disappear into this vast desert at any time...