Chapter 184 Huge Stove and Stone Figure
"Are you both okay?" Mo Fan looked at the two of them.

"I'm fine." Sarah twisted the clothes, but the clothes were soaked and a little uncomfortable.

Mo Song also shook his head.

The wet clothes of the two were close to their bodies, and Mo Fan scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'll go to the front first to have a look, you two should wring your clothes dry before coming here."

"Oh, well, then don't go far," Sarah said.

"Yeah." Mo Fan stepped forward to check the road.

The two people behind wrung out their clothes until they were almost dry, and then followed.

The three of them walked for a while, and the surroundings began to become dark.

"I smell oil lamps all the way, the person in front should have just left." Mo Fan said, holding Sarah's hand tightly, "Be careful, both of you."

"It's so cold." Sarah couldn't help shivering.

It's extremely gloomy here, and the clothes are all wet, and now goose bumps are popping up.

"It would be great if there was a fire." Sarah said, she couldn't help but move her body closer to Mo Fan to keep warm.

Moge also gritted his teeth and endured the cold.

"Then let's hurry up, maybe they will catch up with the little brother and they will be angry, ah!" Mo Fan sneezed as soon as he finished speaking.

He is also cold.

It's a pity that my skill is Ice Palm, not Flame Palm, otherwise I can make a fire to keep warm.

bang.

While walking, Mo Fan seemed to kick something.

In the dark environment, he had no choice but to squat down and start touching the ground.

"What is it?" Sarah asked curiously.

"Bottles and cans, I don't know what it is." Mo Fan seemed to feel something greasy. He raised his hand and sniffed it, but almost didn't spit it out.

It's oil, but it's not like ordinary oil.

He seemed to have smelled this smell in a certain tomb.

Seems to be……

corpse oil.

"Don't worry about it, let's move forward." Mo Fan put his finger on the ground in disgust.

"Oh." Sarah didn't ask any more questions, and followed Mo Fan to continue walking.

The three of them were walking, and when they saw the light coming from ahead, they were a little excited, and ran over at a faster pace.

"Brother!" Mo Fan shouted loudly.

But there was no response, and at this time the place looked like a big hall, with a big furnace burning in the middle.

Human figures are engraved on the four walls, but their limbs are chained.

"I'm so cold, let's go dry the clothes first." Sarah said and trotted towards the middle stove.

Mo Song immediately followed, both shivering from the cold.

But Mo Fan came to the wall curiously and looked up at the huge stone statue.

These personal images are all very weird, their limbs are obviously bound by iron chains, but there is a sly smile on their faces.

"Mo Fan, come here and enjoy the fire." Sarah shouted.

"Oh, here we come." Mo Fan scratched his head and came to the stove.

The huge flames baked the clothes of the three people into mist, and their bodies felt much more comfortable immediately.

"Brother, they must have been here just now, they should have lit the flame." Mo Fan looked around speculatively.

After walking such a long distance, the footprints have long since disappeared.

But in this hall, there is no other way to leave.

It's impossible for the little brother and Kyle to suddenly evaporate, right?

"Why do I feel it's moving here? Or did I get a fever and get dizzy?" Sarah grabbed Mo Fan's arm, a little flustered.

"It's the turntable under your feet that is moving." Mo Fan looked down at the big turntable under his feet.

At this time, the speed has become faster and faster.

"Get out of here!" Mo Fan said, grabbing the two people's hands from left to right, and just about to rush out, but the speed of the turntable accelerated again.

The three fell to the ground, unable to move at all.

The turntable turned so that the heads of the three were dizzy.

Mo Fan felt like he was about to vomit, and his internal organs were about to be turned upside down.

But the turntable almost threw the three of them into the stove.

Looking at the stone figures on the wall from this angle, the expressions on each face seemed to have changed again, and they became extremely excited at this time.

"This is a trap!" Mo Fan tightly held the hands of the two to prevent their bodies from being thrown away.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Fan closed his eyes to concentrate, and used the purple pupil technique!
Take a look around.

I didn't expect that there was a person hidden in each stone figure, but it seemed that he had been dead for many years, and his body had already turned into a mummy.

He let go of the hands of the two of them, and with another force, he clapped his palms down!
Use the ice palm!
It directly shattered the big turntable under his feet!
The turntable finally stopped working, and the big furnace tilted down accordingly.

"Go!" Mo Fan grabbed the two of them and jumped to the side.

Jumped to the ground next to the stove before it toppled over.

And after pouring down a stove full of oil, the surroundings immediately resembled a sea of ​​flames, and the entire hall was extremely bright.

"Let's go!" Mo Fan pulled the two of them up.

Several people hid from the fire and came to the corner of the wall. At this time, the door to come in was blocked by the fire.

But now there is no other way out in the entire hall.

"What should I do?" Sarah hugged Mo Fan's arm tightly anxiously.

"Don't worry, I'll take a closer look!" Mo Fan closed his eyes and used the purple pupil technique again.

But the Purple Pupil Art just appeared for a second and then disappeared. It seems that his body has not fully recovered.

"What's wrong?" Mo Song asked worriedly.

"It's okay, let's walk along the wall to see if there is another way." Mo Fan said and led the two of them to walk while tapping on the wall.

Now the purple pupil technique cannot be used, so he can only use this method to knock on the wall to see if he can find a hollow wall.

But I knocked and knocked, but couldn't find it.

But the oil is spreading rapidly, the clothes of several people have already been dried, and their faces are scalding hot.

"Look over there!" Mo Fan quickened his pace and came to the corner on the right.

It was soon discovered that there was a gap in the corner of the wall, which was a secret door, which was obviously left by the person who just entered it without closing it properly.

Or maybe the little brother left it on purpose.

"Wait a minute, turn on the fire before leaving." Mo Fan took off his clothes, twisted them like twists, half-stained with oil, lit them and walked into the secret passage.

The three continued to walk forward.

Mo Fan knocked on the wall and listened carefully with his ear.

Solid walls.

"Ah!" Moge suddenly screamed.

Mo Fan looked up, and there was a mummy hanging on the wall, and there were several jars receiving corpse oil under his feet.

Looking at this situation, Mo Fan felt a little nauseous.

I'm afraid that this was the thing I touched in the dark corridor just now. It's okay if I didn't see it, but it's disgusting to see it.

"Don't look, let's go." Mo Fan pinched his nose and walked away quickly.

"What the hell is this place?" Sarah followed behind Mo Fan in horror.

"The main hall just now should be the place where the practice is done. This place...maybe not far from the main tomb."

(End of this chapter)

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