Chapter 227 (2/2)

Facts have proved that Xia Fei's eyes have no flowers, and they are very sharp. Under Xia Fei's guidance, the ghost shadow has also found its subtlety.

The man in the picture is looking at this stone, which is different from the other stones in the room, so it becomes very interesting.

His fingers are searching the stones. Xia Fei hopes to find some mechanism. Unfortunately, the stone is smooth as a mirror, and it doesn't look like a mechanism.

Xia Fei frowned and thought for a moment, then closed his eyes and gently put his finger on the floor, carefully experiencing its breath.

Gradually, a violent and murderous spirit is transmitted to the brain through Xia Fei's fingers. The stone seems to be living. It seems that he wants to force Xia Fei to stop with this wild breath.

Xia Fei smiles and mobilizes his own murderous spirit to fight against it. After all, it is just a stone. Even if there was some violent atmosphere attached to it for some reason, now after many years, this weak murderous spirit can not compete with Xia Fei at all.

Without any effort, Xia Fei surrounded it with his own murderous spirit.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound not far away. Xia Fei quickly stood up and looked at it. Suddenly, there was a crack in the wall opposite to him. It was just enough for one person to pass through. He even touched some kind of mechanism with his murderous spirit!

And there is no trace of murderous spirit on the stone slab under the foot. Even the ferocious figure on the mural has returned to normal perspective, and his eyes are looking forward.

Xia Fei and ghost can't help but open their mouths. Such strange and strange things are almost unheard of. They are murderous stones and murals with changeable eyes. What's going on?

Xia Fei didn't rush through the crack in the door. He came to the wall and observed the mural.

He was surprised to find that not only did the direction of his eyes change, but also his original cruel breath disappeared. In a flash, he changed from a murderer to an ordinary old man!

Xia Fei's fingers are whirling on the wall, and the paint brings a kind of warm texture. The place where the paint is painted is obviously thicker and more delicate than the ordinary wall.

After biting his teeth, Xia Fei decided to pull out the paint and look inside.

Just then, the open door began to heal quietly again!

Xia Fei's reaction time is only 0.01 seconds. He pushes his legs on the ground and swish before the door is closed! The sound of a flash, the whole person into the dark.

Bang!

A dull voice came, the door and finally together, Xia Fei into a completely strange space.

With a few blinks, Xia Fei spent a few seconds getting used to the darkness.

It was a parallel passage, narrow and humid, and I didn't know where to go.

Without weapons, communication facilities, or even lighting, it seems unwise to go into this dark and secluded corridor alone.

”What to do?” Ghost question and answer.

Xia Fei said with a smile, ”if you come, you will be at ease. Maybe there is a secret hidden in it. If you don't go to see it, who can be at ease?”

Ghost frowned. Xia Fei is a man of strong curiosity. It is because of his curiosity that he always causes many troubles. His premonition finally comes true. Xia Fei is surrounded by troubles again. What's more, even Xia Fei himself can't tell what the trouble is. His intuition tells him to go on.

He put his finger in front of his nose and sniffed it. Xia Fei said in a deep voice: ”the paint on the mural just now was mixed with human blood.”

”Human blood? Can you be sure? ”

Xia Fei nodded and flicked a small piece of peeled paint on his fingertip into the darkness. ”Well, although the smell of the paint tampers with the blood, it still can't erase the peculiar smell of human blood.”

The ghost was silent. Although Xia Fei was young, he had a lot of life under him. In addition, with his own keen perception, it was not difficult to distinguish the smell of blood from the ancient mural paint.

Xia Fei walked along the ancient passage. The air was cold and humid. The sound of his own feet was only heard. People could not help feeling a little uneasy. (to be continued, please visit , more chapters, support authors, support legitimate reading! )

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