C16 (2/2)

”Vicious Eyes.” ”We're finished …” I collapsed to the ground.

”What is the Evil Eye?” Saner looked at me curiously.

I stared in horror at the closed eyes on the mud wall. They looked lifelike. ”I'm finished.”

”Why is it over?” Saner was confused and confused.

”Looks like I can't get out. Even if they could get out, it would be very difficult. ”

”Stop trying to be suspenseful, Bro, what exactly is this fierce eye?” Saner's body could not help but tremble, and he looked very nervous.

”When your eyes are open, you will be able to travel all the way to the ends of the world. If your eyes are closed, it will be a dead end for you!”

Ah!” Saner panicked, ”Then the eyes on the door are closed, then aren't we dead for sure? ”Brother, it seems like we'll meet again in the next life.

”Meet your sister!”

I spat and rolled my eyes at him.

”Is there any solution?” white-clothed woman went straight to the point.

”I have to find a stick.” I looked around the room, trying to find a thick stick.

”Why are you looking for a stick?” ”Brother.” Saner scratched his head and searched around.

”Do you want to open up those eyelids?” The white-clothed woman asked in a testing manner.

”Saner, you are not as good as me.” I found a thick stick.

I waved the stick in my hand at them and walked over to Evil Eyes. I could feel the sinister aura coming from this toy.

This thick stick was a thick branch of a tree. It was a meter long and as wide as the fist of a grown man. I took a deep breath, picked up the stick, and raised the sinister eyelid.

”It's moving, it's moving!” Saner cried in shock, as if he was even more surprised than when he saw his ancestor.

The eyelids of the evil eye slowly lifted upwards, and when I saw the time, I pushed the stick up and down the eyelids.

In that instant, it was as if a long-dead devil had been resurrected.

The three of us stared blankly at the fierce eyes that had opened up for a few seconds. The tomb was deathly silent, and the sounds of heartbeats could be heard.

At this time, the falling golden coffin suddenly let out a dull sound.

Just when we thought that the door was about to open, the gold coffin made a sound, as if the thousand year old Ancient Corpse had been resurrected.

”Wha, what's that sound?” Saner began to tremble, as he stared unwaveringly at the dark corner of the room with his eyes.

”Not good, maybe Liu Jian has revived.”

”Liu Jian?” Saner and I said in unison.

”Could it be Liu Zhuang's eldest son, Liu Jian? That King Qian Cheng who did not have a son left to die young? ” I asked in astonishment.

”Yes, it's him. He was originally the most proud eldest son of Emperor Hamming, a man of letters and a wise man, yet he suddenly died. Emperor Hamming was very sad, so he buried his eldest son with himself. ”

”It seems that this thing has been revived after being dyed in blood. We have to get out of here as soon as possible. ” After I finished speaking, I looked into the vicious eyes that were filled with gold light. However, I didn't open them. No matter how much I tried, I couldn't open them.

The sound of the lid of the golden coffin became louder and louder, and the vibrations became more and more frequent.

It looked like it was about to come out...