I knew that thing was the thunderbolt statue I saw before. When I passed through it, it quietly climbed onto my back.

I grabbed the thing on my back and wanted to pull it off, but the thing's hands were as hard as steel bars. In the darkness, the ground collapsed again in an instant. I was lifted out for two or three meters and hit the wall of the tomb passage. The ground of the entire tomb passage collapsed. I pulled my hands for a long time, but I didn't catch anything. I fell into the next tomb passage again. This tomb passage was very high. I leaned on the ground side and fell into the mud. The gravel fell on my face. When I got up, I found that the mud at the bottom of the tomb passage was not on my thigh.

I spit out the mud in my mouth and shouted at the fat man: "Fatty, you're on the back!"

The fat man did not react at all. I wonder if he was dizzy. In the madness, I stepped on the air and found that the bottom of the tomb passage under the mud was not flat, as if there was a deep pit. I stepped on the pit and instantly sank into the mud.

I couldn't resist in the mud. The mud had a suction force that sucked me down. I suffocated for a long time, and when my feet stepped on the hard bottom below, only the part above my chest was still exposed. When I touched my back, I found that the thing behind me was gone.

Almost at the same time, the noise disappeared beside me. In an instant, the sound suddenly returned from me to the depths of the distant tomb passage, and became deep and ethereal.

I breathed a sigh of relief. I didn't know what was going on. It seemed that the Thunder God covered my ears and could directly transmit the sound deep in the tomb passage to my ears. I shouted fat man, but there was no response, but I heard the echo of my screams. This place was very big, not the small tomb passage before.

I took a deep breath, forced myself to calm down, and took out the cold fireworks from the mud - I couldn't listen to the fat man anymore, light it up.

The orange-red light instantly illuminated the tomb passage. I immediately found that this could no longer be considered a tomb passage. This is a huge space. You can probably drive eight Liberation Trucks side by side. This should be a main sacred road used to transport stones and enter the main coffin.

The entire shrine has been buried in mud, just like a mudflat. All the things in the shrine are covered with mud, and only a row of human figurines’ heads are exposed outside the mud.

These whole row of terracotta warriors and horses, only one by one, and I was among them. The fat man didn't know where it was, but there was a big hole on my head. Did he not fall down?

I couldn't move, and it was difficult to raise my foot. I could only see if there was anything around to leverage the force. When I saw a figurine next to me, I tried to reach out, grabbed the head, and then pulled myself over with force.

I used my strength to pull myself out of the mud and lay on the mud, but it slowly disappeared. Before I was completely submerged, I clamped the body of the figure with both feet in time.

I immediately found something wrong. There was no human figurine under the mud, but a strange image of Thunder God, and the image of Thunder God was holding something. I inserted the cold fireworks into the mud, reached out to touch it, and I felt that the image of Thunder God was holding a tanned corpse.

This is a burial pit, not a Shinto.

I stretched out my hand from the mud and saw some hair in my nails. The hair of the tanned body has not yet rotted under the protection of the mud.

Just as I was thinking about why the fat man didn't let me light the light, I looked at the walls of the burial pit and found that the walls were covered with murals with eye graphics, all of which were staring at me.
Chapter completed!