"Be careful, the murals on the wall can cause hallucinations." Lu Feng reminded.

"Another hallucination? If you don't look at the murals, how can you understand the story of the King of the South China Sea?" Fatty Wang said.

"It takes a process to make people hallucinate. As long as you don't focus too much on the research, it's okay. Besides, you can take pictures and study them first."

"There are also a lot of insects in the murals that are difficult to see with the naked eye."

"These insects are like dust floating in the wind. If you get too close and the insects touch your eyes, you will be temporarily blind."

"Blind?"

Aning was about to go over to take a look at the murals, but he took two steps back after hearing this.

"Apart from the murals and the Lei Gong statue, there seems to be nothing here?" Fatty Wang said, pushing the Lei Gong statue next to him, "Why don't you get rid of them?"

"It's a handy thing."

Lu Feng waved his hand and collected them all.

After Aning took pictures of the murals, they left together.

Lu Feng led everyone to another stone chamber, which was surrounded by various stone statues and had a large number of colorful murals on the walls.

There was a pit in the middle.

"This seems to be a burial pit."

"Are these stone statues used for burial?"

"Look at the murals. Do they look like the legends mentioned before?"

"It really is."

Fatty Wang looked at it for a few seconds and then moved his eyes away to prevent himself from being hallucinated by the murals: "Don't you think it can hypnotize you?"

"Abstract murals can cause hallucinations, but murals in this narrative style won't." Lu Feng said.

Fatty Wang: "..."

"There are bugs in the pigments of these murals."

Lu Feng used the Celestial Eye Technique to look at the murals and saw a round hole next to the murals. A human hand shell was living in the round hole.

This shell is a mutant creature, like a human hand dragging a shell.

"Put the things away and prepare to go to the next place." Lu Feng ordered, walked straight to the pit in the middle and crushed it directly.

Under the pit is a burial pit, and the ground is full of bones.

In addition, there is a dried corpse and a bag that is obviously not from ancient times.

"Is this a member of Wu Sanxing's archaeological team.~?" Hu Bayi said.

"It should be." Lu Feng said.

"Fatty, get the bag up."

"Okay."

Fatty Wang jumped down the burial pit, picked up the bag and threw it on the shore, and searched in the pit again, but the result disappointed him.

Hu Bayi checked the bag.

There was a tape, some notebooks, and a recorder in it.

"This note does say that I came with the archaeological team." Hu Bayi flipped through the notes and said, "I came to the Nanhai King's Underground Palace to collect thunder sounds."

"Do they really think there are secrets in thunder sounds?"

Fatty Wang returned to the shore with a look of disdain on his face.

"Since it exists, it must be mysterious." Hu Bayi put down the notes and looked at the recorder andTape, "Should we listen to it?"

"Listen." Fatty Wang picked up the recorder and looked at it. "The circuit of this recorder is damaged. I'll fix it."

On the other side, Aning was checking the mummy to see the cause of its death: "This person has scratch-like wounds, but the wounds are shallow."

"What is it made of?" Queen Mother of the West asked curiously.

"It's a human hand shell." Lu Feng said.

"The shellfish that crawled ashore after the second thunderclap in the legend?"

"Yes."

"What does it look like?"

"A human hand dragging a shell behind it."

"..."

"Fixed, put the battery in!"

Fatty Wang put the prepared batteries into the recorder and put the tape in place: "I'm going to play it, listen to it all."

"Play it." Lu Feng said.

The tape slowly rotated, and noise began to appear in the speakers, followed by the sound of people talking.

"Testing, testing, April 1st at 21:39, archaeological excavation of the Nanhai King's underground palace."

"The first segment of thunder recording in the main hall, the thunder intensity is 110 decibels, and TD (noise) is greater than 90."

"Negative polarity lightning strikes are greater than 90%, tested by Yang Daguang."

"Xiao Yang, wait a minute, you connected the potential wrong, come here and I will teach you, you should do it this way..."

The audio was silent for a while, no one spoke in the middle, and then suddenly there was a strange roar similar to thunder.

"Thunder vibrates the reed for four seconds, forming an indistinguishable sound. The team's paleolinguists believe that this may be an ancient language."

"But the vibration sound is turbid, so we decided to clean the reed overnight."

"April 2nd... This is the sixth recording of thunder. We will usher in the biggest thunderstorm in the past few days. Everyone, get ready!"

Boom! !

The sound of thunder vibrating the reed.

Wu Chan frowned slightly, and her face showed a thoughtful look. (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Lu Feng did not notice the change in the expression of the Queen of Jingjue. His eyes fell on the corpse, and the fingers of the mummy moved obviously.

“.Don’t listen to thunder, don’t listen to thunder, you will die if you listen to thunder, you will die if you listen to thunder!”

“Mu Xuehai, what are you crazy about? Get down.”

As the voice fell, the muffled thunder sounded again in the recorder. This muffled thunder was not just one sound but a series of sounds. The mummy lying on the ground suddenly sat up.

After the mummy stood up, it walked towards the recorder, as if it also wanted to listen to thunder.

Hu Bayi pressed the stop button with a move in his mind.

“Why did it stop?”

Fatty Wang was a little confused.

“It feels wrong.”

“What—hiss, you are right.”

Fatty Wang looked up and saw the mummy walking towards him. He kicked out his leg like lightning, and the mummy flew out on the spot and smashed directly into the wall.

“Is it resurrected?”

Hu Bayi’s mindDoubtful, he didn't see any evil spirit, it shouldn't turn into a zongzi: "What's going on?"

"It's parasitized by a human hand shell." Lu Feng said.

(Li Qian's) "Human hand shell?" []

Hu Bayi walked towards the mummy with a searchlight. The mummy kicked away by Fatty Wang had broken bones all over its body and could no longer move freely.

Something seemed to be crawling inside the clothes of the corpse.

A few seconds later, something jumped out of the clothes. It turned out to be a human hand dragging a shell. As soon as the human hand shell appeared, it crawled towards the burial pit.

"Still want to run?"

Fatty Wang raised the engineer shovel and slapped it. With a snap, the latter was flattened, and green blood flowed out, which was abnormal at first glance.

"There are so many strange things, such as the ones that control corpses, such as black-haired snakes, human-hand shells, Chi Gu, human-faced sickles..."

"How did they form? I don't know what the root cause is."

"Heavenly stone."

"What is the relationship between human-hand shells, human-faced sickles and heavenly stones?"

"I don't know."

"? Qin?"

Some people only dig holes and don't fill them. .

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