Chapter 1910
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Now, we can't do anything wrong!
I had a look at Han Laoliu and looked back nervously.
Are those organs activated?
Hum
A thick and harsh sound came from behind, and it was getting closer and closer.
Time is not long. There is a small black spot under the electric light.
Up and down floating, erratic, like smoke, straight to us.
Closer, I can see it. It's an ant!
It's dense. It's a big group!
What's more, I've seen these ants.
It's the kind of gold eating ant Parker hid in his pocket that can break the steel wire rope!
Before I could tell Han Laoliu, his face had changed: "no, it's a golden ant! It's supposed to be hidden in those small holes and dormant. I don't know what mechanism has been touched and it's out. "
"Six, run fast. I'll stop you for a while." As I said this, I drew out a talisman and shook it head-on.
Bang! The spell blew up and lit a fire.
The ant colony did not dare to cross the fire and paused for a while.
"What's in the way! It's not a common golden eater. It's not as simple as losing a piece of meat. Run away quickly. " Han Lao Liu yanked me and shouted.
Is there anything else terrible about this thing besides sharp teeth?
At this time, I don't have much time to ask in detail. When I saw the picture of Han Laoliu, I knew that he must have suffered from it for a long time. I was more afraid that he would hurt Caiyun girl.
We both took advantage of the gap between the fire and ran all the way.
The buzzing started again, and more voices came in.
There are the rustle of climbing and the thump of jumping. I don't know what has joined in the pursuit army besides ants.
Running not far, there are two fork roads ahead.
those two roads as like as two peas, and they can not see the traces of the little white dragon's walking.
Now, it's too late for us to distinguish carefully. We just choose one and run in.
It's not far into the fork road. It's a nearly vertical step down. With the help of vines, Han Laoliu and I climbed down quickly.
Both sides of the stone wall are covered with long black fur mosses, and the black vines protruding from the cracks are getting thicker and denser.
Only when I climbed to the bottom of the steps did I find that the whole ground and the cave top of the stone wall were covered with vines without any cracks, and the original color of the stone surface could not be seen!
It's soft and greasy on one foot.
These vines are stronger, just like intestines! And it's all rotten, black, stinking intestines.
The ground is paved and the cave top is hanging. It's like walking into the gut treatment room of the long abandoned slaughterhouse. The air is filled with an indescribable odor. It's slippery at the touch of the hand. Looking at it, it's even disgusting.
But we can't care so much at this time, just run all the way!
After running for more than 30 minutes, the sound of catching up behind gradually faded away, and finally all disappeared.
Only then did we slow down. After turning a corner, a two foot high stone tablet appeared in front of us. There was no word on it, just a big handprint.
The handprint was half a foot deep and red as blood.
This is the boundary of the black painted vines. There is no more half root behind the stone tablet.
Both sides of the passageway behind the stone tablet are flat large stone slabs, and even the stones on the ground are polished extremely flat. It seems that, until now, it has really entered the depths of ancient tombs!
Han Laoliu and I leaned against the stone wall. We were so tired that we could hardly breathe. At the same time, we raised our ears and listened carefully to the sounds from all over the world.
Tick, tick
In addition to our two short gasps, the dark dark dark channel deeper, from time to time sounded a clear tick.
It's like a drop of water falling on the ground.
The voice is very light and light, but it spreads far and far. Every movement is really heard as if it is close to the ear.
After a rest, continue down the aisle.
The path ahead is narrower and more irregular.
Under the light of flashlight, some murals with simple composition and rough lines appear continuously on the stone wall.
It's a group of small people with long fingers. Their hands and legs are a line, and their head is a little bigger black dot. It looks like a match.
They hunt in the mountains and work in the fields. A group of children are playing happily. The whole mural presents a peaceful scene.
Next to the next mural, a big black stone was specially selected. All the lines of the scenery were carved in the shade, leaving a bright line on the black stone.Spire shaped roof, bright bonfire, harvest people are celebrating, planting songs and dancing.
Then a group of monsters appeared in the night.
Some of these monsters are like big birds, some are like crocodiles, and some are like a combination of tigers and elephants.
The monsters rushed into the village, destroyed the houses and killed the villagers.
The next mural is a bloody red stone with numerous small black dots and dense lines, which not only outlines the tragic scene at that time in a simple and clear way!
The people who escaped to the end of their lives hurriedly ran to the deep forest and got into a dark cave.
The monsters broke the trees and chased them through the jungle.
Just then, in the boundless darkness, a ray of light shot out.
The light is dazzling and shining. The painting of that year specially engraved this beam of light deeply and deeply. It looks like a great respect!
After the light, nine flying dragons come from afar!
Nine flying dragons pulled a brilliant vehicle, in which sat a tall and powerful figure.
The monsters were stunned to see the light, then turned around and ran away from the earth.
People knelt down to the light and worshipped sincerely.
The final picture is restored. The monsters are gone, and people live a peaceful life.
This may be the true portrayal of the Japanese ancestors' worship of the God.
It is the light God who dispels darkness and monsters and brings peace to people.
After walking through the murals, the sound of ticking became more and more clear, as if it was in front of us.
Turn a corner again, and a white shadow appears under the flashlight!
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Now, we can't do anything wrong!
I had a look at Han Laoliu and looked back nervously.
Are those organs activated?
Hum
A thick and harsh sound came from behind, and it was getting closer and closer.
Time is not long. There is a small black spot under the electric light.
Up and down floating, erratic, like smoke, straight to us.
Closer, I can see it. It's an ant!
It's dense. It's a big group!
What's more, I've seen these ants.
It's the kind of gold eating ant Parker hid in his pocket that can break the steel wire rope!
Before I could tell Han Laoliu, his face had changed: "no, it's a golden ant! It's supposed to be hidden in those small holes and dormant. I don't know what mechanism has been touched and it's out. "
"Six, run fast. I'll stop you for a while." As I said this, I drew out a talisman and shook it head-on.
Bang! The spell blew up and lit a fire.
The ant colony did not dare to cross the fire and paused for a while.
"What's in the way! It's not a common golden eater. It's not as simple as losing a piece of meat. Run away quickly. " Han Lao Liu yanked me and shouted.
Is there anything else terrible about this thing besides sharp teeth?
At this time, I don't have much time to ask in detail. When I saw the picture of Han Laoliu, I knew that he must have suffered from it for a long time. I was more afraid that he would hurt Caiyun girl.
We both took advantage of the gap between the fire and ran all the way.
The buzzing started again, and more voices came in.
There are the rustle of climbing and the thump of jumping. I don't know what has joined in the pursuit army besides ants.
Running not far, there are two fork roads ahead.
those two roads as like as two peas, and they can not see the traces of the little white dragon's walking.
Now, it's too late for us to distinguish carefully. We just choose one and run in.
It's not far into the fork road. It's a nearly vertical step down. With the help of vines, Han Laoliu and I climbed down quickly.
Both sides of the stone wall are covered with long black fur mosses, and the black vines protruding from the cracks are getting thicker and denser.
Only when I climbed to the bottom of the steps did I find that the whole ground and the cave top of the stone wall were covered with vines without any cracks, and the original color of the stone surface could not be seen!
It's soft and greasy on one foot.
These vines are stronger, just like intestines! And it's all rotten, black, stinking intestines.
The ground is paved and the cave top is hanging. It's like walking into the gut treatment room of the long abandoned slaughterhouse. The air is filled with an indescribable odor. It's slippery at the touch of the hand. Looking at it, it's even disgusting.
But we can't care so much at this time, just run all the way!
After running for more than 30 minutes, the sound of catching up behind gradually faded away, and finally all disappeared.
Only then did we slow down. After turning a corner, a two foot high stone tablet appeared in front of us. There was no word on it, just a big handprint.
The handprint was half a foot deep and red as blood.
This is the boundary of the black painted vines. There is no more half root behind the stone tablet.
Both sides of the passageway behind the stone tablet are flat large stone slabs, and even the stones on the ground are polished extremely flat. It seems that, until now, it has really entered the depths of ancient tombs!
Han Laoliu and I leaned against the stone wall. We were so tired that we could hardly breathe. At the same time, we raised our ears and listened carefully to the sounds from all over the world.
Tick, tick
In addition to our two short gasps, the dark dark dark channel deeper, from time to time sounded a clear tick.
It's like a drop of water falling on the ground.
The voice is very light and light, but it spreads far and far. Every movement is really heard as if it is close to the ear.
After a rest, continue down the aisle.
The path ahead is narrower and more irregular.
Under the light of flashlight, some murals with simple composition and rough lines appear continuously on the stone wall.
It's a group of small people with long fingers. Their hands and legs are a line, and their head is a little bigger black dot. It looks like a match.
They hunt in the mountains and work in the fields. A group of children are playing happily. The whole mural presents a peaceful scene.
Next to the next mural, a big black stone was specially selected. All the lines of the scenery were carved in the shade, leaving a bright line on the black stone.Spire shaped roof, bright bonfire, harvest people are celebrating, planting songs and dancing.
Then a group of monsters appeared in the night.
Some of these monsters are like big birds, some are like crocodiles, and some are like a combination of tigers and elephants.
The monsters rushed into the village, destroyed the houses and killed the villagers.
The next mural is a bloody red stone with numerous small black dots and dense lines, which not only outlines the tragic scene at that time in a simple and clear way!
The people who escaped to the end of their lives hurriedly ran to the deep forest and got into a dark cave.
The monsters broke the trees and chased them through the jungle.
Just then, in the boundless darkness, a ray of light shot out.
The light is dazzling and shining. The painting of that year specially engraved this beam of light deeply and deeply. It looks like a great respect!
After the light, nine flying dragons come from afar!
Nine flying dragons pulled a brilliant vehicle, in which sat a tall and powerful figure.
The monsters were stunned to see the light, then turned around and ran away from the earth.
People knelt down to the light and worshipped sincerely.
The final picture is restored. The monsters are gone, and people live a peaceful life.
This may be the true portrayal of the Japanese ancestors' worship of the God.
It is the light God who dispels darkness and monsters and brings peace to people.
After walking through the murals, the sound of ticking became more and more clear, as if it was in front of us.
Turn a corner again, and a white shadow appears under the flashlight!
Now, we can't do anything wrong! I had a look at Han Laoliu and looked back nervously. Are those organs activated? Hum A thick and harsh sound came from behind, and it was getting closer and closer. Time is not long. There is a small black spot under the electric light. Up and down floating, erratic, like smoke, straight to us. Closer, I can see it. It's an ant! It's dense. It's a big group! What's more, I've seen these ants. It's the kind of gold eating ant Parker hid in his pocket that can break the steel wire rope! Before I could tell Han Laoliu, his face had changed: "no, it's a golden ant! It's supposed to be hidden in those small holes and dormant. I don't know what mechanism has been touched and it's out. " "Six, run fast. I'll stop you for a while." As I said this, I drew out a talisman and shook it head-on. Bang! The spell blew up and lit a fire. The ant colony did not dare to cross the fire and paused for a while. "What's in the way! It's not a common golden eater. It's not as simple as losing a piece of meat. Run away quickly. " Han Lao Liu yanked me and shouted. Is there anything else terrible about this thing besides sharp teeth? At this time, I don't have much time to ask in detail. When I saw the picture of Han Laoliu, I knew that he must have suffered from it for a long time. I was more afraid that he would hurt Caiyun girl. We both took advantage of the gap between the fire and ran all the way. The buzzing started again, and more voices came in. There are the rustle of climbing and the thump of jumping. I don't know what has joined in the pursuit army besides ants. Running not far, there are two fork roads ahead. those two roads as like as two peas, and they can not see the traces of the little white dragon's walking. Now, it's too late for us to distinguish carefully. We just choose one and run in. It's not far into the fork road. It's a nearly vertical step down. With the help of vines, Han Laoliu and I climbed down quickly. Both sides of the stone wall are covered with long black fur mosses, and the black vines protruding from the cracks are getting thicker and denser. Only when I climbed to the bottom of the steps did I find that the whole ground and the cave top of the stone wall were covered with vines without any cracks, and the original color of the stone surface could not be seen! It's soft and greasy on one foot. These vines are stronger, just like intestines! And it's all rotten, black, stinking intestines. The ground is paved and the cave top is hanging. It's like walking into the gut treatment room of the long abandoned slaughterhouse. The air is filled with an indescribable odor. It's slippery at the touch of the hand. Looking at it, it's even disgusting. But we can't care so much at this time, just run all the way! After running for more than 30 minutes, the sound of catching up behind gradually faded away, and finally all disappeared. Only then did we slow down. After turning a corner, a two foot high stone tablet appeared in front of us. There was no word on it, just a big handprint. The handprint was half a foot deep and red as blood. This is the boundary of the black painted vines. There is no more half root behind the stone tablet. Both sides of the passageway behind the stone tablet are flat large stone slabs, and even the stones on the ground are polished extremely flat. It seems that, until now, it has really entered the depths of ancient tombs! Han Laoliu and I leaned against the stone wall. We were so tired that we could hardly breathe. At the same time, we raised our ears and listened carefully to the sounds from all over the world. Tick, tick In addition to our two short gasps, the dark dark dark channel deeper, from time to time sounded a clear tick. It's like a drop of water falling on the ground. The voice is very light and light, but it spreads far and far. Every movement is really heard as if it is close to the ear. After a rest, continue down the aisle. The path ahead is narrower and more irregular. Under the light of flashlight, some murals with simple composition and rough lines appear continuously on the stone wall. It's a group of small people with long fingers. Their hands and legs are a line, and their head is a little bigger black dot. It looks like a match. They hunt in the mountains and work in the fields. A group of children are playing happily. The whole mural presents a peaceful scene. Next to the next mural, a big black stone was specially selected. All the lines of the scenery were carved in the shade, leaving a bright line on the black stone.Spire shaped roof, bright bonfire, harvest people are celebrating, planting songs and dancing. Then a group of monsters appeared in the night. Some of these monsters are like big birds, some are like crocodiles, and some are like a combination of tigers and elephants. The monsters rushed into the village, destroyed the houses and killed the villagers. The next mural is a bloody red stone with numerous small black dots and dense lines, which not only outlines the tragic scene at that time in a simple and clear way! The people who escaped to the end of their lives hurriedly ran to the deep forest and got into a dark cave. The monsters broke the trees and chased them through the jungle. Just then, in the boundless darkness, a ray of light shot out. The light is dazzling and shining. The painting of that year specially engraved this beam of light deeply and deeply. It looks like a great respect! After the light, nine flying dragons come from afar! Nine flying dragons pulled a brilliant vehicle, in which sat a tall and powerful figure. The monsters were stunned to see the light, then turned around and ran away from the earth. People knelt down to the light and worshipped sincerely. The final picture is restored. The monsters are gone, and people live a peaceful life. This may be the true portrayal of the Japanese ancestors' worship of the God. It is the light God who dispels darkness and monsters and brings peace to people. After walking through the murals, the sound of ticking became more and more clear, as if it was in front of us. Turn a corner again, and a white shadow appears under the flashlight!
