Mirror Authority

Chapter 191 The Sixth Picture
Taking out the dagger, Wang Yang jumped onto the sarcophagus.

He quickly walked around the side, and tried a few times with the soles of his feet, and looked at the crowd: "There is no secret door!"

As a Mojin school lieutenant, what he is best at is finding and deciphering various mechanisms.

Fatty didn't believe it, so he also climbed up. However, he was not as careful as he was, but swaggered and walked all over the place. The stone slab didn't move at all, and it didn't look like there was a secret door.

The monkey's weight is only one-half of his, so it's fine. Could it be that the previous guess was wrong?
After a moment of hesitation, Yang Yi also jumped up.

The slate is smooth, unlike other places, which are full of lines, as if washed out of a huge stone, without the slightest lines or cracks.

With a turn of thought power, it enveloped it.

The light of the mobile phone is not too bright, and some details are difficult to control, but there is no such problem in Nianli.

The strong spiritual force enveloped the stone slab, and the fine structure of the stone can be "seen" clearly... It is similar to the speculation of the previous two people, there is no tenon and tenon, and there is no secret door, this is a complete stone slab!

If this is the case, why can't they push it away with the strength of everyone?

Where did the monkey go?

There was no blood on the slate, and there was no trace left, as if that guy didn't exist at all.

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one could find the problem, Hunter and Han Yue also jumped up.

Although it was just a sarcophagus, it was more than four meters long and two meters five wide. Five people stood on it at the same time, and it didn't look crowded.

Seeing the two people behind, still looking for the so-called secret door, Yang Yi turned his real eyes and looked around with the light of his mobile phone.

The black shadow like a leech was still lying on the backs of everyone. I don't know if it was not attacking or for some reason, but everyone didn't feel any discomfort.

Yang Yi suddenly frowned.

The black shadow on Wang Yang's back seemed to be bigger than when he saw it during the day. It was only about the size of a palm and about a dozen centimeters before, but now it is over twenty centimeters, and the number of legs seems to have increased. .

Can this thing grow?
Looking at the fat man and the hunter, the shadows behind them seem to have increased a lot, only the one behind Hanyue is exactly the same as when I saw it just now, without any difference.

Look around.

The entire tomb was empty, the same as when he first came here, there was not much difference. The black shadow that wanted to snatch him away seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

He looked at Wang Ping, who was lying on the ground and had stopped breathing. The latter was motionless, and his skin had turned blue.

There were no black shadows in the front, back, left, or right. It was unknown whether they had escaped or got into his body.

"The one that climbed onto my back just now, is this the one?"

An idea popped up.

The one on his back just now was huge in size, very similar to the one on Wang Ping's body, the latter would have died at that time, and then this guy wanted to sneak up on him!
If this is the case, this thing should have an independent consciousness like the mirror man.

As she was thinking in her heart, Hanyue's voice suddenly sounded: "You said... this stone slab, will there be some kind of mechanism that can only be opened in a dark environment, and can't be pushed when there is a light? So, the monkey To disappear in the darkness!"

"This……"

Everyone frowned at the same time.

Wang Yang pondered for a while: "You can try it! I'll go down and blow out the candles. Be careful, if you find something wrong, call it out immediately."

Although I feel that this is unreliable, I really don't know what to do at the moment.

Everyone nodded, and even Yang Yi didn't object.

What Hanyue said was right. With the pissing nature of these leech shadows, it is really possible to do it in a dark environment, and he just happened to see what the hell the other party was doing.

Wang Yang jumped down from the sarcophagus and walked towards the candle. Before he came to him, he saw a figure rushing in front of him, stepping on the small flame.

The candles were immediately extinguished.

However, the mobile phones in everyone's hands were still dazzling, and the tomb was not plunged into darkness.

Looking at the figure with the help of the light, the fat man who was still on the sarcophagus just now, at some point, stood in front of the candle, dancing with his hands and feet, as if he was dancing.

When he stepped on the candle, the flames splashed onto his legs and set his trousers on fire, but he didn't seem to notice, dancing happily, letting the flames continue to burn.

Zizizi!
The flames grew bigger and bigger, and the pants burned more and more intensely. In the blink of an eye, his skin was roasted red. Fatty couldn't feel the pain, and his dancing posture became more and more enchanting, and his movements became faster and faster.

In the cold tomb with a rancid smell, a fat man let the flames ignite on his body, but kept dancing. No matter where he looked at it, he felt extremely creepy and creepy.

Han Yue and the others froze in place, unable to react for a while.

Yang Yi frowned, and looked behind the fat man. The leech-like black shadow on his body had grown to be more than half a meter long at some point, with more than ten claws, ruthlessly piercing into his back, as if devouring him. holding the soul.

"Snatch!"

I was shocked.

This is somewhat similar to Duoshe, which makes people crazy, not afraid of pain, and regardless of whether it is dangerous or not.

"Hurry up and save people!"

At this moment, Wang Yang came to his senses, shouted anxiously, took out a piece of fireproof cloth from his backpack, and covered the fat man directly.

In order to prevent tomb robbery, ancient emperors and generals would take some anti-theft measures when building tombs, many of which involved flames and burned the tomb robbers to death on the spot.

For example, the legendary [Dragon Fire Glazed Top].

This is the most unsolvable anti-theft method, and it is also a last resort. The technology is very advanced. The tomb is hollow. The ceiling is first laid with a layer of extremely thin glazed tiles. On the tiles are bags of western dragon oil, and then another layer on top Glazed tiles, and then the mound of earth, as long as there is an external force entering, the top will break when touched, and the fire dragon oil from the Western Regions will ignite when it sees the air. Once the tomb robbers approach, it will burn instantly. was burned.

Because of this, Wang Yang and others would prepare some things that could isolate the flames in advance for safety, just in case of accidents at critical moments, but they did not expect to use them at this time.

The fireproof cloth wrapped the fat man, and the flame went out as expected. The latter struggled a few times, and suddenly fell straight to the ground.

"Fat..."

Wang Yang came to the front in a hurry, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice trembled: "He, he's dead!"

Everyone was stunned, hurriedly jumped off the coffin, and quickly came to the front.

Yang Yi felt for the opponent's pulse, but he also felt slightly stiff.

Indeed dead!

He was still dancing just now, but he died in the blink of an eye. This black shadow is too scary!
The police uniform appeared in the sleeves, and grabbed the black shadow straight away. Before it came to the front, the black shadow shrunk again and disappeared at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Yang Yi frowned and looked around again, then turned his head away, and heard a slight voice coming out of his ear, and at the same time a scent came into his nose: "What did you find?"

Cold Moon!

She followed closely just now, seeing Yang Yi's actions, she became suspicious.

"I want to see if he was burned to death..." Yang Yi stopped observing and explained.

"Oh!"

Hanyue didn't say any more, she also looked at Fatty, her eyebrows frowned, she didn't know what to think.

"What did you find?" Yang Yi asked.

Hanyue shook her head: "I think we have been targeted by something unclean since we came in..."

"There's nothing unclean, it's probably the person in the mirror!" Yang Yi explained.

There are no such things as ghosts in this world, there are only mirror people!

Hanyue: "Mirror man?"

Yang Yi: "Yes, Fatty's appearance just now is somewhat similar to Duoshe..."

Hanyue frowned: "It's very similar to Duoshe, but the mirror man will not kill the main body, so he will die himself."

Yang Yi nodded: "This is also my strange place..."

The mirror person is the image of the main body left in the mirror. Once it leaves the mirror, without the main body carrying it, it will disappear within 48 hours. Because of this, everyone is robbed, and rarely kills the main body actively.

At the viewing platform back then, Yang Yi asked Zhao Le and others to stand on the edge of the cliff, just to make the people in the mirror look like they should be afraid.

The leech-like black shadow, if it is a leech, will not kill the host, but if it is not a leech, it can accurately injure the soul, make people unconscious, and even commit suicide.

What the hell is it?
Just full of puzzlement, I heard a slightly trembling voice: "Wang Yang, no, let's go back..."

It was the somewhat aloof hunter who spoke.

A total of seven people came. In less than 10 minutes, nothing was found. Two died and one disappeared.

"it is good!"

Full of unwillingness, Wang Yang still nodded.

If you keep going, you don't need to think about it, everyone may die here.

"Let's go!"

No longer entangled, everyone turned around and walked towards the robbery hole they had come from. After taking a step, they all stopped involuntarily.

The huge sarcophagus in the middle of the tomb had moved at some point, blocking the hole, and the stone slab, which could not be opened with life and death before, slipped down and leaned against the coffin.

"How is this going?"

Everyone felt a chill rushing up from the soles of their feet.

A sarcophagus cover, the six of them worked together, couldn't move it. The weight of the sarcophagus can be imagined. They thought it was fixed in place, and they never imagined it in their dreams. They just glanced at the fat man, and the delay was no more than 2 minutes. Just moved the position by himself and blocked the way out!
Who did it?
How powerful is this to accomplish?

Not only everyone, but even Yang Yi felt cold all over, and they couldn't help but squeeze tightly.

This sarcophagus, even if he uses his thoughts and his physical body, it is impossible to move it, but the fact is...someone did it quietly.

He turned to look at the remaining three.

They were all within his sight, that is to say, they couldn't have done it.

"No...Where's Wang Ping's body?"

Suddenly, Yang Yi found something and couldn't help but say.

Everyone looked around, and saw that Wang Ping, who had been lying on the ground just now, was already stiff... and there was no trace of him!

Everyone is dead. Wherever the body is placed, it should be there. Can it be possible to escape by itself?

The room fell silent, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

The moving coffin, the strangely disappearing corpse... made everyone feel a little short of breath.

The scene in front of me cannot be explained by common sense at all.

"Although I don't know what it does, I can be sure that it definitely doesn't want us to go..."

Wang Yang clenched his teeth.

The crowd was silent.

Killing people continuously, and blocking the passage at this moment, is just like what the other party said, they really want to keep them here, and none of them can escape.

"Find it out, otherwise, you will definitely die!"

Yang Yi nodded.

In the current situation, fleeing is already the worst policy. Even if they leave, the black shadow on their back will also kill them all. Instead of doing that, it is better to take the initiative to solve the problem.

"Now that the sarcophagus has been opened, let's see what's going on!"

Unable to escape, the tension was temporarily suppressed, and Wang Yang once again regained the calmness of Captain Mojin.

I don't know how many big tombs have been dug in these years, and I have experienced countless strange things, and my courage has long since become great.

The hunter also nodded, and took a few steps to the stone slab leaning on the coffin, took a look, and raised his eyebrows: "It really is a picture..."

Yang Yi and others hurried over.

At this time, the side of the stone slab that was fastened to the coffin before was exposed, and there were indeed a large area of ​​thin lines on it, which were somewhat unclear because they were covered with dust.

Wang Yang took out the brush from the fat man's backpack and cleaned it bit by bit. After a short time, a painting with ancient charm emerged.

The sixth picture!

Yang Yi and everyone looked over hastily.

The picture this time is still the general's sarcophagus, lying flat on the ground, and the inside cannot be seen clearly, but there are several figures surrounding it, and one of them, holding a mirror, puts it toward the coffin.

The mirror shone coldly, and there were no leech-like bugs inside. Instead, there was a leech-like thing behind the person holding the mirror, which seemed to be wriggling.

"Sure enough, I returned the mirror..."

I wondered before whether the sixth picture was a picture of how to put the mirror back into the coffin, and I saw it with my own eyes, and it really was.

Perhaps this picture is related to how everyone left and how to solve the immediate troubles.

"wrong……"

Suddenly, the hunter's trembling voice sounded: "These figures, how do you feel... are our own portraits?"

"us?"

Everyone was stunned at the same time, and Yang Yi looked again.

On the portrait on the stone slab, there are seven people in total, four of them are standing, and three figures are lying on the ground, it is not known whether they are dead or alive.

Of the three lying down, one is fat, one is thin, and the other is of normal build. As for the four standing, one of them has long hair and is obviously a woman, and the remaining three are men.

It's really... exactly the same as them!
And...it seemed to have been predicted in advance that the monkey, the fat man, and Wang Ping would die. In the picture, they were lying flat on the ground, motionless and without a sound.

Isn't this an ancient painting of unknown age?

Why can they be drawn in it?

For a moment, everyone felt the cold rushing up from the soles of their feet, and they looked at each other, unable to speak.

(End of this chapter)