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Chapter 60

Apart from the content of the mural of the fairy boat, I didn't see anything related to Uncle San. They were very beautiful this time, and they left nothing except that water stick. Not to mention the content of the mural behind, just the content in the previous one, I could also guess Uncle San's reaction. With Uncle San's character, he knew that there was such a place underground in Fujian, so he would definitely come to explore. But I recalled the past, Uncle San was not a person who could hide things. He had never told me that he had such an experience in the past. Then the content behind the mural should make him care more.

I really want to finish all the murals immediately, but at this point, the water piece made me care more and more. For the sake of the fat man, I can't waste any more time.

The oil bottle still didn't come back, so I decided not to stay in this tomb. I went over and helped the fat man up, looked at the entrance, and went down from this place. If the fat man was still in a coma, it would definitely be unrealistic.

I left three candles at the entrance to prevent the oil bottle from coming back without lighting. Then I wrote on the ground: Fatty, I walked to the front door.

I helped him through the burial stone ship and returned to the door. All the burial figurines that were squeezed at the door were now surrounded by the water. They were in strange shapes, with all their long nails on the water, as if they were sucking the body fluids from the inner shells I smashed to death on it.

Because the appearance of these figures is too strange, in the tomb chamber under the green light, from a distance, it looks like a group of burial figures sucking the old skin with their nails. I still had a layer of white hair sweat.

I was excited and silently thought to myself that if I stir-fry ginger and green onion, I could eat two and a half pounds, and then I helped the fat man to the back of the door.

There were still a few people behind the door. I saw the stone behind, pressed the stone with a fat man, and then pushed the tomb door hard, pushing the extremely heavy tomb door open a gap.

All the nails in the crack of the door were crushed by the rotating door shaft. After that, I suddenly wanted to cry. I always went in through the tomb door and never thought that one day I could come out of the tomb in this way.

I pushed the brazier out, and the place we just turned back was where we dragged the fat man out, then carefully imitated the appearance of human skin figurines, climbed up to them, grabbed the piece of water, and ran out.

Everyone's hands turned to me like spiders, and the human figurines began to crawl towards me. I ran out to try to close the tomb door. I jumped in an instant, and I picked up the stone of the meteor hammer and stuck the tomb door.

Countless hands stretched out from the crack of the door to grab me, but the gap was not big enough, only the hands could come out.

The human skin of the human skin figurine is elastic, and these hands instantly become extremely slender. I carried the fat man on my back, picked up the brazier and walked out, all the way to the blasting place, then picked up the bricks in the tomb passage and started slapping the ground.

The stone is not as crisp as the big white dog. I wanted to notify the Butterfly Bottle where I am, but after knocking it for a long time, there was no response.

I helped the fat man up against the wall. There was no other lighting available, so I had to use a rhinoceros horn candle to shine on his ears. The candle light is not a source of light, and I couldn't see the innermost part of my ears. I thought about it and took a sip of my ear.

I felt something was wrong in an instant, and I sucked something from his ear into my mouth. I almost swallowed it.

I vomited like a conditioned reflex, and I saw that the "foot" I just now broke inside and was still alive.

I looked at the fat man, resisted the nausea and sucked his other ear, and there was nothing inside. I felt relieved a little.

I went to see the water carefully. I really cared too much about this water. Uncle San’s job is so clean, why did he only leave a water, and still in such a strange location?
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