It was the somewhat aloof hunter who spoke.

A total of seven people came. In less than ten minutes, nothing was found. Two died and one disappeared. Even though he was a "battle-experienced" Captain Mo Jin, he couldn't hold on any longer.

"good!"

Full of reluctance, Wang Yang still nodded.

If you continue, you don't need to think about it, everyone may die here.

"Let's go!"

No longer entangled, everyone turned around and walked towards the thief's cave from where they came from. After taking just one step, they all couldn't help but stop.

The huge sarcophagus in the middle of the tomb was moved somewhere at some point, blocking the thief's hole. The stone slab that could not be opened before now slipped down and rested in front of the coffin.

"What's going on?"

Everyone felt a chill coming up from the soles of their feet.

Even the six of them couldn't push the lid of a sarcophagus with their combined strength. One can imagine the weight of this sarcophagus. They thought it would be fixed in place, but they never dreamed of it. They just glanced at the fat man, and the delay was no more than two minutes.

He moved his position and blocked the way out!

Who did it?

How powerful is this to accomplish?

Not only everyone, but also Yang Yi felt cold all over, and they all squeezed involuntarily.

This sarcophagus, even if he used his mind power and his physical body, would not be able to move it, but the fact is... someone did it quietly.

Turning around to look at the remaining three people.

They were all within his sight, which meant that it couldn't have been done by them.

"No... where is Wang Ping's body?"

Suddenly, Yang Yi discovered something and couldn't help but say.

Everyone looked around and saw that Wang Ping, who had just been lying on the ground and was already stiff, was... missing!

Everyone is dead. The body should be wherever it is placed. Can you still escape on your own?

The room fell silent and the atmosphere became somewhat depressing.

The moving coffin, the mysteriously disappearing corpse... made everyone feel short of breath.

The scene in front of me cannot be explained by common sense at all.

"Although I don't know what it did, I'm sure it doesn't want us to leave..."

Wang Yang clenched his teeth.

Everyone was silent.

He continued to kill people and now blocked the passage. Just like what the other party said, he really wanted to keep them here so that no one could escape.

"Find it out, otherwise, you will definitely die!"

Yang Yi nodded.

Under the current situation, escaping is already the last resort. Even if you leave, the black shadow on your back will still kill them all. Rather than doing that, it is better to take the initiative and solve the problem.

"Now that the sarcophagus has been opened, let's see what's going on!"

Unable to escape, his nervousness was temporarily suppressed, and Wang Yang once again regained the calmness of Colonel Touching the Gold.

I have dug countless large tombs over the years, experienced countless weird things, and have become extremely courageous.

The hunter also nodded, took a few steps to the stone slab leaning against the coffin, took a look, and raised his eyebrows: "Sure enough, the picture..."

Yang Yi and others hurried over.

At this time, the side of the stone slab that had been fastened to the coffin was exposed. As expected, there were large fine lines on it, which were covered in dust and could not be seen clearly.

Wang Yang took out the brush from the fat man's backpack and cleaned it bit by bit. After a short time, a painting with ancient charm emerged.

The sixth picture!

Yang Yi and everyone hurriedly looked over.

The scene this time is still the general's sarcophagus, lying flat on the ground. It's hard to see what's inside clearly, but there are several figures surrounding it. One of them is holding a mirror and placing it towards the coffin.

The mirror shone with a cold light, and there were no leech-like insects inside. Instead, behind the person holding the mirror, something that looked like a leech seemed to be squirming.

"As expected, I returned the mirror..."

I had previously wondered whether the sixth picture showed how to put the mirror back into the coffin, but when I saw it with my own eyes, it was indeed the case.

Perhaps this picture is related to how everyone leaves and how to solve the trouble at hand.

"wrong……"

Suddenly, the hunter's trembling voice rang out: "How do you feel that these figures... are portraits of ourselves?"

"us?"

Everyone was stunned at the same time, and Yang Yi looked again.

On the portrait on the stone slab, there are seven people in total, four of them are standing, and three figures are lying on the ground, whether they are dead or alive.

Of the three lying down, one was fat, one was thin, and the other had a normal build. As for the four standing, one had long hair and was obviously a woman, while the remaining three were men.

It's actually... exactly the same as them!

And...it seems to have been predicted in advance that the monkey, the fat man, and Wang Ping will die. In the picture, they are lying flat on the ground, motionless and making no sound.

Isn't this an ancient painting from an unknown age?

Why can they be painted in it?
Chapter completed!