Distorting mirror travels through the supernatural event book

The corpse in mid-air slowly raised its head, the corner of its mouth was pulled out into a strange arc, and the human skin hanging on both sides of its body shook slightly, like a bird spreading its wings, blood dripping down the human skin It fell from the ground, landed on the white sand and jade, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The lights went out again, the strange bird above the head swooped down again, and the entire tomb was filled with shrill cries, while Liu Baquan's body was shaking in mid-air, and the peeled human skin made hunting sounds as it shook rapidly .

When people's survival is threatened, they have no other energy to grieve over the death of others. They don't know whether someone will be killed by the god of death when the strange bird disappears and the lights come on again. People may be themselves, or they may be their close partners.

With previous experience, several of them lay on the ground, held their breath, and remained motionless. When the strange birds returned to the beams of the dome and the lights came on again, Liu Baquan's body in mid-air was horribly eaten by the already strange birds. Under the red flesh, there were white bones exposed inside. Fortunately, the number of deaths did not increase, and several of them were still lying on the ground.

Liu Baquan's corpse shook twice, the rope hanging around the corpse's neck suddenly snapped, and the corpse fell onto the bluish jade on the map with a bang, the corpse was facing down, and the bloody back was exposed to everyone's sight middle.

The scene was so tragic and bloody that no one dared to step forward and drag Liu Baquan's body out of the huge map. The corpse turned into a puddle of blood, which was swallowed by the jade stone, leaving nothing behind.

"Baquan——" Huang Laolai covered his mouth and wailed in pain. Liu Baquan is his big apprentice. He has been with him for more than ten years. I didn't expect to die here so miserably today, not even a single body remains.

"Laolai, let's be sad." The two cripples came up from the side and patted Huang Laolai on the shoulder. "Now let's find a way to get out of here."

"Blame me, blame me," Huang Laolai's tears could not stop flowing down from his cloudy eyes, "If I didn't bring you in, this wouldn't have happened, blame me..."

"Things have already happened, it's useless to say these things," Lao Ma looked at the majestic underground palace in front of him and regretted not stopping them, but now it's useless to regret, the most important thing is that the remaining people can save their lives Yes, "Er Cripple is right, the most urgent thing is to get out of this underground palace."

In fact, everyone knows that they have to escape from this ghost place as soon as possible, but how to escape, the entrance they came in has been sealed, and it is unknown whether the exit really exists, everyone is quiet, who He didn't speak either, and pairs of green eyes on top of his head were staring at them coldly.

The sound of breathing was very clear in the silent tomb, and the strange birds rushed down to attack several times, and everyone's sadness gradually dissipated along with the fear of death. When the strange birds returned to the dome again, Qiao Leting He couldn't help asking in a low voice, "What are those birds on the head?"

"I read in a foreign book that this kind of bird is called tsavorite. It got its name because its eyes are like tsavorite stones. Its whole body is pitch black, only its eyes are green like jewels and can shine in the dark. But they can’t see things, they can only tell the direction by sound, they like the dark, and often live in the corners of noble manors.” Huang Zishan sighed softly, “I always thought that this kind of bird was just made up in the book, I didn’t expect See you here someday."

"Do they eat people?" Qiao Leting asked.

"Maybe I didn't eat people before," Huang Zishan raised his head, "but I've been hungry here for thousands of years, so it's not impossible to eat people now."

Huang Zishan's voice gradually sank, and he asked in a low voice, "Baquan...how did he die?"

No one knew how Liu Baquan died. The wound on his back did not look like a bird peck. This also showed that there were other crises lurking around, and they were in danger of dying at any time.

"Has he touched anything that shouldn't be touched before?" Qiao Leting asked based on his experience in dealing with supernatural events in the past few years.

But no one answered him, and the old horse on the side said: "Let's go and see if there are any clues in these murals, everyone pay attention to safety."

After getting down, everyone walked along the stone steps beside the wall, walked around the map in the middle of the tomb, and looked for clues to the exit on the murals.

The murals on the wall are very exquisite, with strong colors and lifelike, as if they were completed recently. There are only two protagonists on the murals, a child and a young man. It doesn't matter how big or small it is, but Qiao Leting still watched it with relish, as if these were all experienced by himself.

During the period, the shaffley bird on the dome made surprise attacks several times, but never flew towards him. Qiao Leting gradually became fascinated watching the young man on the wall. He always felt that this person had appeared by his side.

Just when he was deep in thought, the person behind him stretched out his hand and pushed him into the map. Qiao Leting lay on the ground and turned to look at Huzi behind him. Huzi just smiled and apologized without sincerity. Say, "Sorry, didn't notice."

Qiao Leting stood up quickly, and after noticing anything abnormal, he let out an ah, but he knew clearly in his heart that just now, Hu Zi deliberately pushed him down as a guinea pig, and wanted to try whether this map could also work. Devour the living.

He didn't seem to notice Huzi's thoughts, he patted the white sand on his clothes calmly, and walked towards the white jade plate in the center of the map. In the center of the huge white jade plate was a map of mountains and rivers, and the scenes of the four seasons appeared in reincarnation, alternating day and night There are so many changes, Qiao Leting can't imagine what kind of craftsmanship can be used to create such a scene.

The shaffley bird stopped attacking, and other people passed through the white sand and jade, and came to the jade plate. The jade plate glowed with gentle white light. It disappeared in an instant, and after several changes, a row of sentences from the Book of Songs appeared: "Summer day, winter night, after a hundred years, return to his room."

Before everyone could figure out what was going on, the black characters disappeared, and then a meandering river appeared on the jade plate, flowing slowly around the edge of the jade plate, and then the half-meter-wide river It began to sag downwards, about a foot deep, and a row of words appeared above the river, "The horoscope of ten thousand stars, when the blood overflows, it will open."

What he said was easy to understand, and the old horse immediately said coldly: "Let's let the bloodlet, who will come first?"

Huzi was the first to stand up, took a small knife and cut a cut on his arm, squatted down and put the blood that flowed out into the river.

He didn't put much, and the blood spread a shallow layer on the jade plate, and immediately dried up and solidified. Huang Zishan took the knife in his hand and repeated his actions.

Not long after, all six of them were bled, but the amount released was only a drop in the bucket compared to what the whole river needed. The old horse handed the knife to Qiao Leting and said to him: "It's your turn to be fat. , put more."

Qiao Leting took the knife, and vaguely felt that he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Even if the blood of the seven of them was drained, the river in the jade plate would not overflow, but this was the only one. Hope, no one wants to give up.

This amount of blood is definitely not enough to fill it up. In order to release more blood, several arteries of the person must be cut open, and if it is really necessary to do so, the first person to be stabbed must be Qiao Leting.

Qiao Leting has already made up his mind that if he finds any abnormality in these people later, he will definitely take an old horse or Huang Laolai as a hostage to protect himself.However, to everyone's surprise, the blood from Qiao Leting's wrist had just dripped onto the jade plate, and it seemed to have a chemical reaction with the blood in the jade plate, and a large amount of bright red blood gushed out from nowhere , but in an instant, the river sunken on the jade plate was completely filled.

Immediately afterwards, the jade plate split open to both sides, revealing the terrifying scene of hell inside.

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That's the first floor of the underground palace, Gong is buried below