Chapter 313 Stone Pillars
When the result of Zhang Yang's calculation came out, Zhang Yang felt incredible.

If it weren't for his deduction ability, he still had some doubts about the result this time.

Zhang Yang closed his eyes again, and tried his best to listen to the sound of the third fork.

Still nothing this time.

Unwilling to give up, Zhang Yang concentrated his whole body's attention and listened again.

However, this time he seemed to hear something.

A very weak cry for help came from inside, more precisely, an extremely weak sound of breathing.

It feels like the feeling of the last breath of a person before he dies.

So, there are people out there.

Could it be Wu Xie?
Zhang Yang is not very sure.

But since there are people inside, it means that it is possible to enter here.

As for what's going on here, that's another story.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang opened his eyes and looked at the third fork in the road:

"We're going this way."

After speaking, Zhang Yang walked over first.

Aolong dragged the old itchy who had already rolled his eyes and followed quickly.

After swimming along the fork in the road for about 5 minutes, Zhang Yang seemed to have heard a slight movement, and subconsciously reached out his hand to signal Aolong and Lao Tiao, who had reached out, not to move around for the time being.

The two of them are honest, knowing that this is a matter of life and death, they dare not be sloppy.

Zhang Yang held his breath again and listened carefully.

Sure enough, I heard a relatively clear breathing person, which is obviously a human breath.

So, there are living people inside?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang subconsciously accelerated the speed.

If this person is really Wu Xie, then he has to quicken his pace, otherwise Wu Xie will die soon.

Seeing this, Aolong quickly followed up.

Sure enough, after turning a corner, the front suddenly became clear.

The originally narrow passage is slowly widening at this time, and the further you walk inside, the wider your field of vision will be.

Until the back, it swam directly into a huge reservoir-shaped hole.

The whole area is very spacious, about the distance of a football field.

"Sir, is this?"

Aolong was also very surprised.

Because this fork in the road is considered to have come to an end, and there is nothing but a puddle of water.

Zhang Yang looked at the surrounding stone walls. Although there seemed to be no entrances and exits, Zhang Yang felt that there was definitely another universe here.

It seems that the people of the Snake Country are extremely wise, knowing how to use the five elements and eight trigrams to design the entrance of this ancient tomb.

If it is not someone who understands this area, I am afraid that it has come to an end here.

Presumably this mechanism must be here, but I don't know where it will be hidden?
Zhang Yang looked at Aolong beside him and said:
"Dive into the water to see if there are any hidden weapons."

"Yes."

Aolong nodded, then let go of Aolong who had been holding him all the time, and plunged directly into the water.

Lao You had already been frightened to death, desperately hugging a stone pillar washed out by water.

The stone pillar reached the top, as if it was formed naturally due to the long-term washing of water.

Although it looks a little strange, but if you think about it, it is thousands of years old.

It is not impossible for Shibi to become Zhang Yang.

"Mr. Zhang, why don't we go back, the road here is already sealed."

The old itchy mouth opened weakly.

Zhang Yang didn't say a word, but his eyes were fixed on the stone pillar that was tightly hugged by Lao Tiao.

Lao You thought that Zhang Yang was looking at him, and said again:

"Mr. Zhang, I'm really scared. It's really scary here."

Zhang Yang suddenly swam towards Old Itchy, scared Old Itchy hurriedly shook his head and said:
"Mr. Zhang, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that, I..."

The last half of the old itchy sentence was directly pinched in the throat, and he stared at Zhang Yang with an incredulous expression.

Because Zhang Yang leaned over at this time, he didn't pay attention to his consciousness, but glanced at the stone pillar.

He was still chanting something, and he didn't know what he was saying, anyway, he didn't understand a single word.

Zhang Yang suddenly looked at the old itchy and said:
"Are you afraid of pain?"

"No, I'm not afraid of anything."

Old Itch gritted his teeth and shook his head violently, expressing that he was not afraid.

"That's good."

Suddenly Zhang Yang smiled coldly, reached out and grabbed the old itchy hand and said:
"Then lend me your hand."

As he said that, Zhang Yang directly snapped it over, and with a light swipe of his finger, a blood-red mouth was drawn on the palm of his hand.

"Mr. Zhang, you?"

The old itchy was so frightened that he couldn't speak for a while.

Zhang Yang directly grasped the old itchy wrist, and slammed down on the stone pillar.

The bright red blood began to flow up the stone pillar quickly, the speed was extremely fast, it felt almost like drawing blood.

"Ah, it hurts."

The old itch made him grin his teeth in pain.

Subconsciously, he wanted to withdraw his hand, but unexpectedly, Zhang Yang pressed him firmly, unable to move at all.

Lao Xi felt that he was afraid that he would really die here.

Because he clearly felt that the blood in his whole body was being sucked by something unscrupulously.

"Hold it, don't move."

Zhang Yang scolded in a low voice.

The old itch was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound for an instant, but just gritted his teeth and persisted.

Now he finally understands the meaning of what Zhang Yang asked him just now. This is simply digging a hole for himself to jump in.

I will never be a hero again in the future, I will be stubborn.

Just when Lao You felt that he was dizzy, his body was weak, and he couldn't hold on anymore, Zhang Yang suddenly let go of his hand.

The old itchy hurriedly returned his hand, breathing pitifully towards the wound.

Suddenly there was a tangy smell, and Lao Xi raised his head fiercely, only to find that Zhang Yang had directly sprinkled some strange white powder on his wound.

After the powder and ink fell on the wound, the blood stopped flowing immediately, as if it had been stopped.

"After half an hour, your wound will heal automatically, just don't move around."

Zhang Yang asked calmly.

"Yes Yes Yes."

The old itchy nodded in agreement.

He really hadn't heard of any medicinal powder that could heal wounds in half an hour, so he was dubious in his heart.

At this time, Aolong also showed his head out of the water and said:

"Sir, there is a drainage system below, but there are no organs or anything like that."

"No, I have found it."

Zhang Yang opened his mouth quietly.

"did you find it?"

Aolong seemed a little surprised.

"Ah."

Zhang Yang stretched out his finger and pointed to the stone pillar in front of him that went straight to the top.

"Sir, this, why did this turn blood red?"

Aolong's complexion changed drastically with fright.

If he remembered correctly, the stone pillar just now was the same color as the surrounding stone walls.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it turned red.

The old itchy on the side also turned pale with fright.

(End of this chapter)

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