After saying that, the monk threw out a stone.

I saw the little stone drawing a perfect parabola in the air and landing on the ground.

The corridor was surprisingly quiet.

Erpang looked at the monk: "Are you teasing me?"

"Don't worry. Look."

As we said, we focused our attention again in the corridor.

At this time, the layout of the corridor has changed!

Originally a straight corridor, a new road appeared out of thin air in the middle of the road.

"Damn, what magic did you use?" Erpang came to the T-junction in surprise. He tried to walk it and confirmed that the road was real.

The monk Leque smiled and said, "I have Buddhist supernatural powers, and what I see is naturally different from your mortal womb."

"cut."

No matter what, at least there is a way to go.

I was eager to find Shang Qingyun's whereabouts and find out the real secret of King Gesar here, so I walked to the fork in the road first.

But as soon as I turned into a fork in the road, I was shocked.

We have never seen Buddha statues many times before, and this fork is full of Buddha statues.

Large and small, all over the road.

It was like stepping into a Buddhist supplies store.

"Good guy, so many Buddha statues. That King Gesar is indeed a Buddha statue controller!"

Looking at these dazzling Buddha statues, I was even more puzzled: "I don't quite understand. If I were just to find blood dragon ant, there was no need to collect so many Buddha statues, right? What exactly did he want to do?"

Le Que Monk patted my shoulder: "Master Chen, you just think too much. Sometimes you have to be as simple as Master Zhang and think about the problem before you can jump out."

"Ah?! Who do you think is simple-minded? Dead bald!"

Le Que Monk ignored him: "Have you not discovered it yet? In fact, collecting Buddha statues does not conflict with collecting blood dragon eyes."

After he said that, he walked straight forward.

I hurriedly followed him.

We walked out of the corridor full of Buddha statues quickly. This time we came out, not a tomb or a temple, but a large open underground field.

This is naturally formed, surrounded by mountains, and an open space is opened up in the middle.

There are four Buddha statues standing tall and standing on this open space. I can basically confirm that one of them was transported from the tomb of God.

I tried to use flashlight to light the Buddha statues to see if they also have bugs like Boji, or what is the real blood longan.

But nothing was found.

The photos taken were nothing special.

"By the way, have we seen blood on the lotus mount in the tomb of God before? So there seems to be no here?"

"That's natural, because the Buddha's blood has dried up."

I was speechless: "Don't play the puzzle, just say whatever you know."

The monk Leke shrugged: "These Buddha statues are more or less made of flesh and blood."

"What did you say?!" I fell down in shock.

Such a large Buddha statue is made of flesh and blood, how many people will have to be killed!

"In ancient times, there were people worship traditions, and Donor Chen should know that. In that era, it was normal to worship living people for the sake of smooth things."

My black thread: "Is this what you, a monk, should say? What about your compassion and compassion..."

"Amitabha, compassion and compassion are not equal to the Virgin."

"You are quite avant-garde, you know this word. Are you using a walk away from your phone in the temple?" I was powerless to complain about him.

We keep moving forward.

Not far away, there was suddenly a heavy fog around.

In the fog, I vaguely heard someone whispering, and there were many people, but there were no one around.

Ah Hui hugged me and shivered all over: "Xiaoxiao, little sir, nooba, haunted!"

I comforted him: "Don't be nervous, it's all confusing things."

Then I said, "Everyone get closer, don't get lost."

Five of us touched each other with our elbows and walked forward to avoid anyone getting lost.

After finally getting out of the fog, we found ourselves on a bridge.

The bridge is very wide, and it is more than enough to cross two cars side by side.

But what surprised me the most was that a large city gate appeared in front of me at some point.

The city tower is extremely tall, even taller than the ancient city where Cancong's real body is located.

The walls were all Buddha statues. At first glance, I thought someone was on it, which scared me.

I looked up at the words on the plaque on the city gate, which was Tibetan.

I can basically recognize it.

It is written as "Five Buddha City".

"Five Buddha City? What is this place? Leave it, you-"

I turned my head and wanted to ask the monk.

But,

When I turn my head

See, leaning against me

All are corpses!!

Those corpses who don’t know what they are are alive!

They were wearing Tibetan clothes and their faces were pale. They seemed to have been soaked in water for too long, so they had wrinkles on their faces.

As a response to my question.

Those miserable white corpse faces slowly turned to look at me.

I looked at the dead body for a few seconds.

Then he woke up from the gradually ferocious expressions of the living zombies.

I tried my best to run under the city gate, and the living zombies were chasing behind me.

Although they are dead, they are very agile. It is precisely because of their death that these living zombies are free from the functional constraints of human beings, and are more agile than human beings and more ferocious than human beings.

I ran away and ran forward, but saw that there was no way ahead and I was forced to the city gate by these zombies.

At this time, I didn't know why, but suddenly I remembered that I had a wooden Buddha statue on my body.

With Sima's attitude of treating him as a living person, I took out the Buddha statue.

As a result, the living zombies were very scared when they saw the Buddha statues and jumped into the moat.

Then, the city gate behind me also opened.

I didn't see anyone opening the door, nor did I find any mechanism.

Looking at the empty city, I felt more and more unsure.

So I opened my throat and called Erpang and the others, but I waited for a long time but didn't respond.

I dare not go deep into the fog to avoid something happening again.

But staying outside the city gate is not a long-term solution. If the zombies make a comeback and the Buddha statues don't work, I will be in a desperate situation.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to go to the city first.

After all, Shang Qingyun can’t delay it. I will take action first. Just pay attention to the surroundings and avoid meeting Geersa and the others.

Along the way, I left marks that only Erpang could understand, all of which were inconspicuous places where he could find it but was not conspicuous.

After all, we are childhood friends, and I know Erpang's behavioral habits very well.

He always looks at the right and looks down when walking. I don’t know how he developed this habit.

After leaving marks along the way, I walked into the city.

This place is different from the underground ancient city I have seen before. In the past, the ancient city has presented the ecological environment of the original ancient city houses.

But here is different.

Although the ancient city walls look tall and majestic from outside.
To be continued...