I have a city in another world

Chapter 2921 Strange Pottery Man
After walking a certain distance, the Great Elder stopped again, signaling to temporarily stop advancing.

"What's going on, what happened again?"

The monks in the treasure house were tense. If there was nothing to do, the Great Elder would definitely not stop suddenly.

Subconsciously tensed up and prepared for battle.

Since entering the secret realm of Tanxu, everyone has been in a state of tension, and they don't know where the pressure comes from.

It seems that there is a pair of eyes that are secretly peeping.

These monks in the treasure house have experienced countless dangers and know that the state at this moment must be abnormal.

However, no one, including the Great Elder, has found the root of the abnormality. It is for this reason that the monks are in a state of depression.

The monks in the treasury secretly wondered whether the rumors about the secret realm of the Tan Ruins were true or false?
Why are there no treasures everywhere, but also a strange atmosphere, as if something terrible is about to happen?

The Great Elder remained silent, but continued to stare at the front with a serious expression on his face.

Everyone became more and more curious, guessing that the Great Elder had discovered the problem.

At this time, the Great Elder, with an extremely gloomy expression, just looked at the front coldly.

It turned out that in the middle of the road ahead, a group of pottery statues appeared again, posing in various shapes.

From these pottery statues, there was an aura of corruption, and the Great Elder was no stranger to various special auras.

Because in the headquarters of the treasure house, there are many similar items exuding the same aura.

It's just that these items are all used in the funeral, and have been buried underground for an unknown number of years.

The Great Elder was puzzled, wondering why a bunch of funerary objects appeared in the secret realm of Tanxu?
Could it be that the Tanxu Secret Realm is actually a huge mausoleum, and the treasures that were taken out are actually the funerary objects in this mausoleum!

Holding such a guess, the Great Elder looked at it seriously again.

He found that in addition to pottery statues, there are many buildings made of clay, placed on both sides of the road.

There are also pottery carts, pottery horses, big trees, chickens and ducks. When these pottery are placed, it looks like a standard daily life scene.

"No mistake, it's a funeral object!"

Seeing this, the Great Elder has already confirmed his speculation that these pottery products are definitely not ordinary utensils.

If it was in normal times, the Great Elder would not even take a look at it, but at this moment, he felt a chill from his heart.

The Great Elder has now determined that the feeling of uneasiness comes from these weird pottery statues.

While the Great Elder was concentrating on observing, those motionless pottery statues suddenly changed.

"Hee hee hee……"

A pottery statue of a child who was playing suddenly moved and let out bursts of laughter.

The voice was high-pitched and thin, constantly echoing in the dark and gloomy passage.

The monks present were all murderous, and they had seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

But after hearing this laughter, I felt a little timid, and the feeling of uneasiness became stronger.

After rolling a few somersaults on the ground, the child got up and looked at the elder and the others, tilting his head and looking seriously.

"You are here!"

As if seeing an acquaintance, the little pottery statue waved and said to the elder and the others.

The strange demeanor made the monks even more nervous, as if something bad was about to happen.

"coming!"

Just as the monks were secretly guessing, there was a sharp voice from the team they were in.

The sudden change startled all the monks and looked at the place where the sound came from.

I saw a monk from the treasure house, standing in the middle of the road, his body was as stiff as a statue.

His cheeks were pale, as if a layer of white ash had been smeared on him, but his facial features became somewhat blurred, as if faded.

He ignored everyone at all, just stared at the small head in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes curved like crescent moons.

"coming."

He replied again, his mouth didn't seem to move at all, but the voice still came out.

Spiky, eerie, creepy.

After confirming the source of the voice, the Great Elder's expression became more and more gloomy. He really couldn't believe that his accomplice had been tricked quietly.

"Wait, it's talking about you guys!"

In the heart of the great elder, such thoughts popped up, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

If you guessed correctly, it was definitely not just this monk who was recruited, there were other monks as well.

He remained calm on the surface, looked at the monks around him again, and found something was wrong.

There were more than a dozen monks in the crowd, and they all looked dull, looking out of place with the monks around them.

When looking at the waists of these monks, the elder's eyes narrowed slightly, and he no longer had any doubts in his heart.

Sure enough, quietly, their team has been plotted against.

At the waist of every monk who behaved abnormally, there was a figurine made of clay hanging from his waist, and he was looking around with a smile on his face.

Under the shocked gazes of the monks, these little people made of clay opened their mouths and replied in a spy voice: "Come, we are here."

The voices converged and echoed in the claustrophobic environment, but the weird atmosphere became more and more intense.

"It's good to be here, it's good to be here, we can be together again!"

Next to the pottery statue of a child, there is a pottery statue in the shape of an old man. It slowly turned its head and said in a very gratifying tone.

After he uttered these words, all the still pottery statues around him started to move.

They looked at the Great Elder and the others, and in unison, repeated what the old man said just now.

"It's good to be here, it's good to be here, we can be together again!"

Then I saw these pottery statues looking up at the same time, looking at the Great Elder and the others, as if they were picking prey.

"Be careful, spread out!"

Seeing this, the Great Elder decisively chose to attack an abnormal monk.

At this time, there must be no hesitation, and the hidden danger must be eliminated as soon as possible.

A fierce and sharp attack landed on the treasure house cultivator, knocking him flying backwards.

Like a rag doll, it hit the wall heavily, and then fell hard to the ground.

With the strength possessed by the Great Elder, he can absolutely easily kill any monk present, and the other party has no intention of resisting.

If there is no such strength, how can the Great Elder command the treasure house and deter those hostile forces?

But what happened next shocked all the monks, and they couldn't even believe their eyes.

The body of the treasure house cultivator who was blown away was obviously shattered, and he could not die again after he died.

To everyone's surprise, his body trembled and he stood up from the ground again.

It's just that his face was covered with broken marks, and blood seeped from the gaps.

"It hurts so much, I'm going to kill you!"

The treasure house cultivator said in a strange tone, and then rushed towards the Great Elder like a puppet.

At the same time, other treasure house monks controlled by the pottery statues also started to attack their companions.

The monks in the treasure house responded very quickly, and they had already launched a counterattack when they were attacked.

Only then did they discover to their shock that those accomplices controlled by the pottery statue seemed to have immortal bodies and could not be killed at all!
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