Chapter 344 Wasteland Twelve
There is a black line in the middle of the delicate white porcelain, and every fracture can be seen, longer or shorter, more or less.

Yin Xia looked at several pieces of porcelain, and they were all like this.

She pondered for a moment, then took out a sharp knife and scraped off the top layer of the tile, revealing the part hidden in the middle.

Although it is not very clear, it can also be seen that the pattern is indeed drawn with black paint in the middle.

"It should be that two layers of clay were used, or it might be that the inside was made first, and then another layer was added after drawing the pattern." Yin Xia communicated with Bai Li in a low voice.

"Is it a curse?" Bai Li asked.

Yin Xia shook her head, "I can't see clearly."

But it is conceivable that these patterns drawn with black paint must be related to the doll's ability to change positions.

And Yin Xia always felt that these dolls were really made of real people.

From several broken dolls, she touched what was suspected to be bone meal and internal organ fragments.

Because it has been baked so that the original appearance cannot be seen, it is difficult to confirm whether it is as she thought.

Yao Luo has already adjusted the emotions of the players.

When these people chose to join this exploration team, they were already prepared to die.

After the brief panic, it became more obsession in my heart.

No one chooses to back down at this time.

Yin Xia followed behind Yao Luo's team and continued to move forward.

The passage of the tomb is very complicated, but Yao Luo has no intention of exploring and protecting those antiques. He has a clear purpose and just rushes on his way.

Yin Xia was a little curious, what exactly do these people want to do?

What else can be found in a tomb besides antiques?
Walking through a dark corridor, a group of people came to a new tomb again.

This tomb is much larger than the one just now. There are rows of mahogany seats on both sides and the center of the tomb, which looks a bit like a hall.

The two chairs in the middle are empty, but the sides are different, and a paper man with a smiling face is placed on each chair.

The paper people bowed their heads or listened with ears, with different postures, like guests visiting someone else's house.

In the shadow behind, stood the ceramic doll that I had seen before.

If it hadn't been for the previous encounter, everyone might not have taken these paper figurines seriously and walked straight through the hall.

Dabai touched his arm, and his hairs stood up again.

Yao Luo stopped in front of the main entrance of the hall.

The way to the main burial chamber was at the back of the hall, and they had to step in to proceed.

"Captain, these paper figurines and puppets are too ugly, can you break them up and go in?"

The third child remembered the dolls that were broken by Yin Xia before.

Since smashing them will lose their ability, why not do these ahead of time.

Yao Luo pondered for a moment, then subconsciously turned his face to look at Yin Xia.

Yin Xia was also discussing those paper figures with Bai Li.

"It's very cloudy." Bai Li said.

"But there are no ghosts." Yin Xia also said.

Yao Luo couldn't understand the conversation between the two at all, pursed his lips, drew out the short gun pinned to his waist, and aimed at one of the dolls.

With a bang, the puppet shattered.

After waiting for a while, nothing special happened in the tomb, so he raised his hand and aimed at a puppet again.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, the puppet he was aiming at actually turned his head, and the stiff facial features became vivid before his eyes.

"Why did the officials kill the slave family? Did the slave family do something wrong?"

Yao Luo froze immediately as the soft voice echoed in his mind.

In his eyes, the dark and eerie halls of the tomb were all gone, and the paper figurines and ceramic dolls seemed to come to life, sitting in their respective positions, laughing and talking.

And the woman who spoke to him just now walked up to him slowly, with bright eyes and bright teeth, she was really beautiful.

With tears in her eyes, the woman looked at him weakly, and said in a sad voice, "Why did the official marry the slave's life?"

Yao Luo opened his mouth, but no words came out, his mind seemed to be locked, his memory was fuzzy, and he couldn't even remember what he wanted to do just now.

Seeing that Yao Luo didn't speak, the woman looked for the answer by herself, "I know, my younger brother is addicted to gambling, but the official came to collect debts? Don't kill me, the official, I will prepare money for you, official." Can I name it?"

debt collection?
Yao Luo frowned, and was about to say that he was not here to collect debts, but a voice in his head told him, yes, he was here to collect debts.

Yao Luo's eyes became confused again, and he opened his mouth to announce his name.

"My name is Yao—"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and his eyes turned black.

The noisy noise in the ears disappeared, only the rough voice of the third child shouted, "Captain! What's wrong with you, Captain? Don't go any further, come back quickly!"

When the sight in front of him became clear, Yao Luo realized that he had walked into the hall at some point, with his hands hanging limply on his sides, and the puppet he originally wanted to break was standing in front of him, meeting his eyes.

Yao Luo was so startled that he broke out in a cold sweat, he raised his hand and shot, and the ceramic doll was smashed into pieces by him.

Yao Luo, who came back to his senses, had a heartbeat like a drum, and subconsciously took two steps back.

He wanted to remind his companion aloud, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and his limbs were also a little stiff.

Fortunately, this state only lasted for a short period of time and recovered quickly.

He retreated outside the hall again and told his teammates what happened to him just now.

The teammates suddenly realized, "No wonder when we called you just now, we didn't respond at all. It turned out that we were tricked by those ghosts inside."

As early as the moment Yao Luo stepped into the hall, his teammates noticed something was wrong and called him vigorously but there was no response.

Seeing that he was about to kiss a ceramic doll, the youngest got anxious, picked up a stone and threw it at Yao Luo, hitting the back of his head just to wake him up.

After hearing this, Yao Luo touched the back of his head subconsciously, and the back of his head felt a sharp pain and was still sticky.

When the light came on, the back of his head was covered in blood.

Yao Luo: "...the next time you hit me, be gentler, we don't have any grudges."

The third child looked away guiltily.

Yin Xia listened to it, and felt that Yao Luo's experience was really interesting, so she got a doll and put it in front of her, staring into his eyes to meet him.

Soon, Yin Xia also entered the fantasy world arranged by the dolls.

In the fantasy world, the wonderful time of singing, dancing and peace was being staged, a young son slowly walked up to her, waving a folding fan in his hand.

"Where did this beauty come from? I haven't seen it before. Beauty, what's your name?"

Yin Xia looked him from head to toe expressionlessly, then turned and walked away.

The young master was also taken aback by Yin Xia's reaction, so he quickly followed after he came back to his senses.

"What's the meaning of beauty? Do you know whose son I am? If you follow me, you will have inexhaustible glory and wealth. Don't you want it?"

Yin Xia stopped suddenly, the puppet thought that Yin Xia was moved by what he said, and was overjoyed, and just about to speak to persuade him, Yin Xia turned around, grabbed his collar with one hand, and lifted him up. up.

(End of this chapter)

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