C164 There is another mystery

"Be careful, if you find something wrong, quickly retreat!" Wang Xu repeatedly reminded him.

With an OK gesture, I moved toward the masks three meters away.

It was true that walking on such a floating bridge would make one feel uneasy, but it did not come from some mysterious force that had an impact on the human heart. I carefully checked the changes around me and stopped in front of the first two masks.

Looking at it closely, I could see that it was a kind of clay mask, which meant that these masks were not some kind of Old Object, but was indeed a kind of clay sculpture.

After observing for a long time, I couldn't find anything out of the ordinary, so I probed with my foot and took another step forward.

Nothing was wrong!

He stepped forward with one foot, but nothing abnormal happened. It was as if nothing serious had happened on the way back.

Thus, I carefully lifted my other leg and took a step forward, placing myself behind the first two masks.

It was also a clay mask, but the angle the mask was pointing at seemed different? His empty eyes seemed to be transmitting some kind of information. It was a little strange.

But how many masks were there?

My eyes suddenly blurred, and I saw that there seemed to be countless masks lined up neatly on both sides of the floating bridge. The masks on the pillars seemed to move, moving back and forth, and some of them actually split into three parts.

Split into one.

It split again, then merged again.

The dizziness grew stronger and stronger, leaving me in a daze. My entire mind went blank.

It was as if a great fear had come over me, and I didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of me. Even as it happened, my heartbeat started to quicken, every single time with such force that it struck my ears like a thunderclap, making my eardrums vibrate.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Strange visions began to appear in front of my eyes, as if back in the days of barbarism, as if there were innumerable men with very strange painted faces beating drums in front of me, and my heart began to beat with the rhythm of the drums, and my blood was boiling all over me, as if it were going to burst the veins in my brain.

The feeling of death is approaching step by step. I can clearly feel that as long as I stay here for another 15 minutes, my own head and even my body will explode into pieces like a balloon. His breathing had already started to become erratic. Every time he inhaled, it felt as though he was trying his best to not satisfy the needs of his body.

The ever-changing feeling in his heart didn't change, but it was replaced by an even stronger heartbeat.

Dong! Dong, dong, dong! Dong!

The beating sound was like a death throbbing magic, I endured the feeling of depression, like I was drowning in oxygen, as I desperately retreated. Right now, the place I was standing at, is simply a deathless killing array, if I were to enter here, if my mind wasn't strong enough, I would have already given up resisting, and let my body explode, and fall into the bottomless' Black Abyss'.

I tried to retreat, but it was as if an invisible hand were holding me back from taking that lifesaving step.

I felt like a very long time had passed, as though a very long time had passed. All sorts of negative emotions surged into my heart.

Greed, tyranny, lust... All sorts of negative emotions assaulted me, as if they were trying to obliterate the part of my heart called 'humanity'.

Puff! I couldn't hold it in any longer, and the swelling made me spit out a mouthful of blood.

The pressure suddenly lessened, and I took advantage of this easy moment to quickly retreat backwards.

Vaguely, I seemed to hear a lot of panicked shouts from behind me. It was Wang Xu's, Fan Cunlong's, Si Zhu's, and the rest's, and the rope that was tied to my body also suddenly gave off a pulling force, helping me to quickly escape that kind of life-threatening environment.

In the process of retreating, I lost my balance. Thus, I grabbed onto the mask on the right side of my body to regain my balance. Only then did I avoid the danger of falling back.

"Qi Qiao, are you alright?!"

"Zheng, Zheng!?"

I sat on the stone platform, feeling as if my soul had been pulled out of my body. I could hear Fan Cunlong and Wang Xu calling out to me, and could even see them hugging my anxious face, but couldn't control their own bodies no matter what.

Zhu Tai didn't say a word. He took out a Demonic Face Pendant and pressed it between my eyebrows. A cold feeling invaded my entire body.

"Phew …" "I'm fine!"

I took a deep breath and let it out. I felt much better.

"It's good that you're fine. Damn, I already told you not to go in, why did you still run in?" Last time, Lao Zhu and I almost died there! "

Wang Xu pulled me up. He looked at the masks in front of him and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

"How do we know what those things are if we don't go in there to feel them?" He stretched his somewhat cold body, then took the handkerchief handed over by Wang Xu to wipe the blood off the corner of his mouth. That mouthful of blood must have been vomited quite a bit just now.

A familiar warmth flowed through my body and began to revolve around my bones, quickly expelling the cold sensation from my body.

Wang Xu's eyes lit up when he heard my words. "What?" he asked. Have you found anything yet? "

"No!" I shrugged.

It was really too strange. How could such a strange power appear from some clay masks? From the beginning till the end, I didn't see any signs of Ox, Ghost, Snake or God. It was more like an unknown force that was controlling everything in the world.

"Looks like this trip was wasted!" Wang Xu's eyes flashed with disappointment, he scratched his head that did not have much hair and said: "If Lao Zhu had not blocked it, I really would have destroyed all those damn things, and destroyed it would not have come out to make a mess right?"

"I also advise you not to! I have a feeling that if we destroy that thing, then we will all die here. This kind of power is too terrifying. "

This was not an alarmism, but the most direct instinctive reaction when a person was in danger, especially when dealing with people who often had to deal with things that could not exist in the sunlight, making them more sensitive to such danger.

I didn't know what would happen if I destroyed those things. Maybe I would trigger some traps, maybe I would provoke some ghosts and gods, but I knew that those things couldn't be violently destroyed.

There were too many strange things in this world. No matter how knowledgeable one was, or how wise they were, no one dared to say that they understood everything in this world. Furthermore, once one was associated with the power of the underworld, it would change many times over in the blink of an eye.

"Trouble!" Wang Xu angrily scolded, "Can't it be simpler, so that your father can safely vote for me?"

I looked at Wang Xu and thought to myself, this guy is indeed a weirdo. You came here to dig up someone's grave and you think it's too difficult? How is this any different from a thief who wants to steal something and swears at the owner because the door is too hard to crack?

There was no sense of professionalism!

"Forget it, let's go!" You can't really lose your life here! " Wang Xu pulled at me with a bit of frustration, preparing to untie the safety rope on my body. It had to be said that although it wasn't tied to my arms and legs, it did affect my movements.

I also lowered my head to loosen the rope on my body, but in the instant that I lowered my head, I saw a small gap appear on the mask that I had just pressed down on.

That must be because my thumb was pressing on it too hard, so I made it look damaged, right? However, at this moment, I didn't even think about it much. I only felt rays of light flash through my heart and mind. In just a split-second, a bold guess arose in my heart.

"Wait!" Wang Ge, don't be anxious! " I flung Wang Xu's hand to the side and immediately said to Fan Cunlong: "Cun Long, shoot an arrow at that clay mask. Did you see the handprint I just made? "Yes, that's the place. Swipe along that place and shoot an arrow, and then rub the soil down a little bit more. What do you think? Can you do it?"

Wang Xu looked at me in shock, while Fan Cunhu used the light of his flashlight to carefully observe the clay mask statue. After a few seconds, he slowly nodded his head and said: "It's not a big problem, how thick do you want it to be?"

"How thick?" "Then one centimeter, no, two centimeters!" I measured it with my eyes and gave a bold answer.

"Alright!" As Fan Cunhu spoke, he removed the small bow from his back, took out an arrow from his quiver and placed it on the bow.

Wang Xu reacted, and paled as he held Fan Cunlong's hand, and said: "Damn! Didn't you just say that you can't destroy that thing? "

"I'm a little suspicious, and it's only a two-centimeter layer of soil. It's not considered destroyed!" I looked at Fatty Wang, my eyes resolute.

"The heck!" Wang Xu looked somewhat uneasily at the altar. After some hesitation, he said, "It should be …" It shouldn't be a problem. "

"I feel like I've found a lunatic!" Wang Xu swallowed his saliva, and said: "Qi Qiao, what's your chance of success?"

"60%!" I replied very quickly.

Wang Xu narrowed his eyes and said, "Do it!" Sixty percent is already not bad. As he spoke, he released Fan Cunlong's hand.

Fan Cunlong looked at me and I nodded.

Weng! *

The bowstring trembled. The moment the arrow left the bowstring, it flew past the mask and into the darkness, where it disappeared due to a slight change of direction due to obstruction.

The dry dust flew in the air. After the dust settled, a different color appeared on the originally yellow clay sculpture. Under the light of the lamp, it reflected a light that was completely different from the mud.