Dancing Horse quickly rebounded from the disappointment of the first plan going bankrupt.
While his body was still unable to move, he had to consider a very real problem——
Next time, when Tian Deping comes to the secret room again, will he find that the chain is broken?
It's hard to say, after all, the existence of chains is beyond normal people's awareness.
Wu Ma quickly thought of a way to hide it.
He used the tail of the gray snake to roll the broken ends on both sides of the chain together and stuck them together tightly. It looked no different from when it was intact before.
Dancing Horse's experience in the front hall shows that Tian Deping cannot see the gray snake, so the possibility of exposure is very low.
This does not mean that Wu Ma can sit back and relax. If he cannot escape, he will still die in the end.
Wu Ma thought of the changes that occurred when gray mist was injected into the furbolg's eyes.
With the mentality of giving it a try, I injected the gray mist onto the furbolg again, and tried it all over the body, from the eyes to the mouth, nose, ears, and head.
The furbolg was like a dead thing, completely unresponsive. It was as if the moment its eyes were blurred, all its vitality had been exhausted.
There must be some connection between the furbolg and Tian Deping. For now, Dancing Horse can only make a rough guess.
What's more important at this moment is how to get out of trouble. The furbolg can't help the dancing horse for the time being.
Just as the dancing horse was thinking hard about how to escape, a warm breath came from below - the altar beneath him became inexplicably friendly.
This closeness begins when the chains are broken.
It was as if there was an invisible blood vessel connected between him and the altar.
Wu Ma looked at the blood stains on the altar and guessed that it might be because of the previous sacrifice that he and the altar were connected by blood and spirit, but the transparent chain isolated this connection.
The dancing horse seems to have touched the door handle of survival, but how can it open the door?
He tried to speak to the altar with his thoughts:
"Hello, Brother Ji Tai."
"can I speak?"
"Let's discuss it... the sacrifice thing is really not fun."
"Stand on my side."
"We are brothers connected by blood, right?"
"Let Tian Deping play with his eggs."
To no avail.
Methods such as chanting mantras and dancing have been tried before, but they have been proven to be completely anti-human and anti-scientific, and are of no use at all.
Wu Ma thought about it and decided to rub the altar with the gray snake to increase the intimacy between them.
He first rubbed the gray snake's tail.
There are round holes of various sizes on the borders and corners of the altar.
Dancing Horse stretched the snake into one of the round holes, rubbed it repeatedly, and carefully tested it.
Gradually, Dancing Horse felt that the gray snake's tail was getting hotter and hotter.
And the altar is no longer cold and no longer filled with the smell of blood...
"It's not in vain."
This gives the dancing horse extra motivation.
He decided to seize the time and use the gray snake's head to get into the round holes of the altar one by one.
In this way, there will be a closer relationship between him and the altar.
At this time, a vibration seemed to come from the soul, and the gray snake's body trembled.
"Has the illustrated guide changed?"
Dancing Horse put his consciousness back into his mind, and saw that in the first space on the scroll, the objects under the feet of the furbolg became clearer——
It is an altar, exactly like the one under me.
The entire pattern becomes clearer and is gray and white.
This makes Dancing Horse feel like reading a comic book when I was a child.
Only the altar is colorful and lifelike, just like a photo.
The dancing horse was very excited and drove the gray snake away from its head, and then found that the entire altar became warmer.
"Hi, Brother Ji Tai."
"I can talk this time."
no response.
Just as Wu Ma tried to further communicate with the altar, he felt a silent call coming from the altar on the other side.
Dancing Horse remembered that, like the altar under Dancing Horse, the other altar was also covered with smaller and tighter round holes.
If the snake's tail is inserted one by one, will it increase the intimacy between the dancing horse and it?
"Brother Ji Tai," Wu Ma said, "Is it your girlfriend who is calling me?"
"Shall I go take a look?"
The altar is silent.
Wu Ma tacitly agreed that he agreed.
Wagging his tail, he rushed to another altar.
He followed the same method as he had just done with the altar under him, stuffing his tail into the holes one by one.
After repeated rubbing, the other altar seemed to come to life.
Its main body is trembling slightly rhythmically, like its chest rising and falling with breathing.
Even the dancing horse can hear the heartbeat of the altar.
Is it possible that this altar was once a living person? Later, due to Tian Deping's methods, the living person became an altar.
The secret room is as silent as the tomb, and the dancing horse is terrifying.
He continued to explore down, and when he reached a round hole in the middle, he found that the hole was quite deep.
The dancing horse was a little surprised, and he drove the gray snake to explore the cave, and burrowed straight down, all the way into the altar.
Then he saw that the surrounding space suddenly widened, and he reached the hollow in the middle of the altar.
I can't see my fingers here.
The dancing horse looked intently at the Gray Snake's eyes, and the surroundings were clearly visible.
There is a carved oil lamp pattern carved on the stone slab in the center of the altar.
Dancing Horse felt that the pattern looked familiar, so he rubbed it with the gray snake's tail.
Just as he was about to take a closer look, he noticed something strange coming from the illustrated book again.
He quickly returned to the illustrated book and saw another faint shadow appearing on the second space in the first row of the picture scroll.
Upon closer inspection, the appearance of the shadow is very similar to the oil lamp pattern in the hollow interior of another altar.
Dancing Horse suddenly remembered where he had seen it——
Isn't this the lonely oil lamp placed on the dancing horse altar...
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