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Chapter 785 The Witchcraft on the Mural

Reminded by Si Ming, Jiang Chen also thought of those corpses. It is true that those corpses did not die for a long time, but their clothes were all in the style of ten years ago, which means that they entered here ten years ago, and they can hold on. Ten years, there must be something in it that can make people live.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, but how should we use this bronze candlestick?" Jiang Chen picked up the bronze candlestick and said.

"You're fine with this one." Si Ming said as he took the bronze candlestick from Jiang Chen, then bit his own index finger, and blood dripped onto the bronze candlestick.

After two drops of blood, the candlelight changed instantly, from the previous redness to blue light, which kept beating there.

The flame seemed to have life, and began to flutter toward one place continuously.

"Let's go, doesn't this point out the direction for us?" Si Ming smiled and led the way.

Jiang Chen and his cousin looked at each other, and could only follow, after all, they knew nothing about this place.

With the appearance of this lamp and Si Ming, Jiang Chen also breathed a sigh of relief, but he was even more vigilant, not to mention the huge scorpion, but just those corpse insects, he didn't have the corresponding restraint at the moment. Not to mention that there are many dangers that have not yet appeared.

I don't know how long he walked, but Si Ming stopped suddenly. He held up the bronze candlestick, looked around, then stopped and said, "I didn't find anything here, let's settle in this corner first."

When Jiang Chen heard this, he and his cousin put the coffin on the ground.

No way, since they didn't think of other ways to restrain those corpse insects, they could only bring two coffins, which Jiang Chen and his cousin carried.

Putting it aside, Jiang Chen took out the water and handed it out, while checking the surroundings.

Not to mention, apart from some stone walls, there is nothing else here.

Sitting on the coffin, Jiang Chen lit a cigarette and started smoking.

Here, they have no concept of time at all, and the only light at the moment is the bronze candlestick, and there is darkness everywhere, and the feeling of irritability that cannot be described in words arises spontaneously.

After taking a few deep breaths, Jiang Chen was just about to snuff out the cigarette, but saw a lot of red dots floating in the air in the distance.

"Si Ming, look over there." Jiang Chen hastily patted Si Ming's shoulder and pointed to the red dot that appeared in the distance.

"Advance the coffin." Although Si Ming was curious, he could tell the difference between the serious and the serious, and greeted hurriedly.

Jiang Chen hugged Jiang Shan and hid in the coffin. The lid of the coffin was not closed. Jiang Chen looked at the red dot in the distance with his head.

"What is that?" Jiang Chen asked curiously.

"I don't know, be prepared." Just as he was speaking, those red dots began to move continuously, and the direction of movement was actually the corner where Jiang Chen and the others were.

Holding the Tiger Soul, Jiang Chen adjusted his breath continuously, and Si Ming over there also took out that dagger-like sword.

The cousin also put his fingers on the scabbard, and the three of them felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they could even hear their own heartbeats.

Getting closer, those red dots appeared near the candlelight.

With white hair all over, eyes under the blue candlelight, it was so bewitching, and what surprised Jiang Chen even more was that the face was shriveled and out of shape.

"Zongzi." These two words suddenly appeared in Jiang Chen's heart.

Zongzi Jiang Chen had seen it before, even if it was a white-haired zongzi, he even solved one, but it was the first time he had seen such a weird, red-eyed, and extremely shriveled zongzi.

He remembered the introduction that Fatty had given him before. It’s not scary to just transform into a zongzi. What’s scary is that the kind of zongzi that has been transformed into a dead body for a long time will become stronger with time, becoming truly invulnerable and bloodthirsty. The first thing to distinguish the year of the corpse change is the hair on the body of the zongzi, and the second is the eyes.

The longer the hair of the zongzi, the more the mutation in the body is in the eyes, and the redder the eyes, the longer the year of the zongzi, the reason why it turns red is because of the influence of time, the eyes that were already broken have reappeared Variety.

When he first heard what the fat man said, Jiang Chen felt that it was a little fake, as if he was telling a story, but now that he had encountered it, he realized that what the fat man said was the truth.

When those red-eyed long-haired rice dumplings approached the bronze candlestick, the flames on the candlestick rose again.

Maybe it was because of the flames, or maybe it was because of other reasons, I saw those red-eyed and long-haired rice dumplings slowly leaving.

Just as Jiang Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, dense voices came from all around.

It was a corpse bug, Jiang Chen was sure, after all, they had experienced it once.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and Jiang Chen could vaguely see that the corpse insects were all approaching the red-haired rice dumplings. In an instant, the corpse insects completely covered the red-eyed long-haired rice dumplings over there.

A few minutes later, seeing those zongzi fell on the ground without any response, Jiang Chen didn't dare to look any more, he just closed the lid of the coffin, and after waiting for more than ten minutes, he slowly raised his head, ears Sticking it on the coffin next to it, listening to the noise outside, but it was extremely quiet outside, not even a little sound at all.

After hesitating again and again, Jiang Chen still lifted the coffin lid over there, revealing a gap. He looked outside, and it didn't matter. He found that he and others were no longer in that corner.

Under the blue light of the bronze candlestick, Jiang Chen saw the surrounding situation.The incomparably weird murals, the strange patterns, are on the surrounding stone walls, which look so intrusive.

"Don't look!" At this moment, Si Ming who was next to him suddenly shouted.

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with some hesitation.

"Don't look at these murals. These murals are processed by witchcraft. Yes, staring at these murals will damage your glasses. At least it will make you temporarily blind, and at worst it will make you unable to see for a lifetime!" Si Ming warned road.

Jiang Chen felt a little scared now, he didn't expect a mural to be so dangerous. "My glasses, why can't my eyes see?" My cousin suddenly shouted.

Jiang Chen immediately crawled out of the coffin and came to his cousin. He moved his hand a few times in front of his cousin's eyes, but his pupils didn't seem to feel half of anything, and they wouldn't move at all.

"Si Ming, quickly take a look at what's going on." Jiang Chen shouted, and at the same time took out a flashlight and pointed it at his cousin's glasses.

It doesn't matter when I look at it, I saw that my cousin's eyes turned gray, as if wearing opaque colored contact lenses.

"It should be fine. He should be studying the murals and was disturbed by that kind of witchcraft, so he became like this." Si Ming said.

"Affected by the murals?" Jiang Chen asked.

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