There is no fork in the road, no turning, and there are no various traps. There are only straight lanes, and it was just running in one mind. If you say you are not afraid, it is all a random lie.

The cursing was nothing more than to embolden himself, but seeing no end, Niu Zhuang ran slower and slower instead, his eyes locked on the patterns on both sides of the road.

It's not just two walls, but a collection of various patterns. Various totem-like patterns on the dim yellow walls exude mysterious temptation and unknown prophecy.

As a perennial living in Yunnan, a place full of ethnic beliefs and totem worship, although the lines of many totems have not been fully seen, they seem to be familiar, and you can learn a little bit through guessing.

Qinglong, white tiger, fox, sun, moon, stars...

These totems seem to be messy and complicated, but they seem to have their own rules when they are combined. It's a pity that Niu Zhuang is not interested in these totem nations, so he doesn't have much understanding of the mysteries.

Keep going.

The appearance of each totem is different, and the seemingly simple outlines seem to be telling mysterious stories one after another. However, what do such stories represent, and who can prove what.

Niu Zhuang didn't know.

He suddenly remembered the icon in his hand.

This totem, like a phoenix or a peacock, has been tightly held in his hand for a long time, and it seems to play a role here vaguely. Looking at the pattern in his hand, Niu Zhuang subconsciously began to search for it on the wall.

Speaking of it, there are at least hundreds of totems on it, criss-crossing and stretching for hundreds of meters. If you want to find it, it is not a needle in a haystack, but a drop in the ocean. A small totem wants to find it among thousands of similar patterns.

It is not easy.

If you watch too much, you may get dazzled.

"It seems that there is no..."

Niu Zhuang looked carefully, checking each pattern carefully, but he didn't see any of them after searching around. Seeing that he had reached the end, he was facing a wall, a thick wall.

Under the dim, almost blinding light, there was nothing on the wall.

Looking back, looking at the way you came, is it possible to go back and look for it again?

This road has been blocked. It seems that if you can find this totem that looks like a bird but not a bird, you will have a chance to find a way to continue.

After all, the way I walked in from the outside was such a road, without even a turning point, and this totem obviously became the only key to move on, and maybe the last defense.

Niu Zhuang is surprisingly confident in himself.

There is no need to go back and look at things that have been found, because in his opinion it is meaningless to do so.

"Damn it, I didn't expect to be stopped here again," Niu Zhuang spat, "Although I'm not a capable person, there are at least seventeen tombs and palaces I've walked and explored. **, but what is this!"

The body suddenly leaned against the thick wall.

"what!"

Niu Zhuang couldn't help but screamed in a low voice, as if something had stabbed him in the back just now.

"This is obviously an empty wall, why is there still something poking at me..."

Niu Zhuang muttered, stroked the wall with his hand, and suddenly stopped.

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