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Chapter 273 Ma Hu

Everyone in the main tomb turned off their flashlights and hid.

Mo Shouchen and Hu Jiu carried the fourth child and hid behind a large pillar on the left side of the tomb, while Mr. Zhou hid behind the second pillar.

Scarface felt that there were too many of them and the target was too big, so he hid behind a pile of porcelain alone.

He casually picked up a porcelain bowl, intending to wait for the bloody corpse to enter the main tomb chamber, then throw the porcelain bowl to where Mo Shouchen and others were hiding to lure the bloody corpse over, and then he would take the opportunity to escape.

Although several people turned off their flashlights, the luminous pearl in the coffin gave off a faint green light, allowing them to barely see the situation at the stone door.

Soon, the sound of broken soldiers and warriors was heard outside the stone gate, as well as the roar of bloody corpses and the sounds of fighting.

However, these voices are gradually approaching the main tomb chamber. It seems that Hu Jiu is right. The mummy in the terracotta warriors is no match for the blood corpse.

In the darkness, Mo Shouchen took out the keyboard. It was already his last resort, so he didn't intend to hide his strength anymore.

It's just that this bloody corpse cannot be touched or beaten to death. It is really difficult to deal with.

Moreover, he has consulted Gao Banxian. This kind of zombie monster has natural restraint against ghosts, and all attacks from ghosts are ineffective against it.

So he can only rely on himself in this battle.

Mo Shouchen's palms holding the keyboard were already covered in sweat. He rubbed his hands on his clothes, his eyes never leaving the door of the tomb.

Suddenly, he saw a figure appearing at the door of the tomb.

The figure did not walk in immediately, but stood at the door and watched for a while, seemingly looking for something.

After a while, the figure walked towards the direction where Mo Shouchen was hiding.

At first, Mo Shouchen thought it was a blood corpse, but after taking a closer look, he found that the figure was very short and completely inconsistent with the tall body shape of the blood corpse.

So who is this figure?

Could it be a praying mantis?

But the figure doesn't look like it either.

Gradually, the figure gets closer and closer, and the figure becomes clearer and clearer.

With the faint light emitted by the night pearl, Mo Shouchen could vaguely make out the facial features of the figure.

It seemed to be smiling, but the smile looked very rigid, giving the impression that a person was wearing a mask with a smiling face.

Such a thing would make people shudder even if they encountered it on the street, let alone in an ancient tomb, so Mo Shouchen stared at the figure's face and prepared for a fight.

But when the figure was still three or four meters away from Mo Shouchen, he suddenly noticed fluctuations in the figure's face.

It was as if the face was a reflection in the water, and suddenly someone threw a stone into the water, and the face swayed with the ripples of the water.

Gradually, the ripples began to spread around, and everything in front of Mo Shouchen began to shake, making him feel dizzy.

He closed his eyes hard and shook his head, but when he opened his eyes again, everything in front of him had changed.

He found that the surroundings were no longer a dark tomb, but a bright corridor, and he was standing outside an elevator.

The elevator door is open, and there is a person standing in the elevator. This person...

"Liu Lei?!"

Mo Shouchen was stunned. Although he knew that this must be an illusion, he didn't know why, but he felt that his brain was forcing himself to believe that it was all true.

Liu Lei in the elevator wanted to run out, but the innermost wall of the elevator suddenly turned into a black vortex, sucking Liu Lei in like a black hole.

"Mo Shouchen, save me quickly. I managed to escape. I am worse off than dead inside. Every day is torture. Please save me quickly!"

Liu Lei leaned forward and stretched out the elevator with his right hand.

Mo Shouchen suddenly had a feeling that as long as he walked over and held Liu Lei's hand and pulled him out of the elevator, he could return to his original world.

"Hold on! I'm coming to save you!"

At this time, Mo Shouchen had only one thought in his mind, which was to rescue Liu Lei quickly.

But just as he was about to walk over, he suddenly felt something sharp being pricked on the back of his neck. The pain caused his body to twitch and his eyes to close involuntarily.

But when he opened his eyes again, Liu Lei disappeared and the elevator disappeared. He returned to the dim tomb chamber, and standing in front of him was a "person" with a smile.

The "person" was stretching out his right hand, as if waiting for him to pull it.

This time Mo Shouchen finally saw its face clearly. It was indeed a mask with a weird smile on it.

"Don't look at its face!"

Hu Jiu's voice suddenly came from behind.

Mo Shouchen immediately realized that the hallucination he had just seen was probably because he had been staring at the mask.

He quickly looked away, but in order to prevent the masked man from attacking him, he still used his peripheral vision to pay attention to his every move.

However, the masked man kept maintaining his previous posture and seemed to have no intention of taking action.

"What on earth is this?" Mo Shouchen asked Hu Jiu behind him in a low voice.

"It is a kind of humanoid spirit. It is called Mahu in Manchu, but people from Northeast China are more accustomed to calling them horse monkeys or tiger monkeys."

Malaysian monkey?

Tiger mistress?

As a native of Northeast China, Mo Shouchen is no stranger to these two names. Once a child is disobedient, the old man will use these two things to scare them.

For example, "If you keep crying, the big monkey will come to you", or "If you don't sleep again, the tiger will come and snatch you away".

Mo Shouchen always thought that the Malaysian monkey and the tiger miao were two different creatures, one was transformed from a monkey, and the other was transformed from a tiger.

But now he realized that the two were the same thing, and they looked more like a person wearing a mask.

Hu Jiu continued: "Mahu can cause people to hallucinate. Once they are confused by it, it can take away people's soul. If you just stretched out your hand to pull it, your soul will be taken away by it."

After listening to Hu Jiu's words, Mo Shouchen felt scared for a while, but he asked curiously: "Why am I the only one confused by it, but you and Master Zhou are fine?"

"Master Zhou has the Faqiu Seal. I brought the gold-touching talisman with me. The gold-touching talisman is not only a symbol of the gold-touching captain's identity, but also has the effect of warding off evil spirits. I just used my gold-touching talisman to prick you, and then let you

Wake up."

After speaking, Hu Jiu added: "And as long as you are not fooled by Ma Hu, you will be fine even if you encounter it, so you don't have to be too afraid of it."

As Hu Jiu said, Ma Hu stood there the whole time without making any aggressive move.

At this time, the sound of the bloody corpse was getting closer and closer, as if it was almost reaching the door of the tomb.

Ma Hu also seemed to feel the threat of the blood corpse. He no longer guarded Mo Shouchen, but turned around and walked deep into the tomb, hiding in a dark corner.

But just when Mo Shouchen was ready to fight, another sharp cry suddenly came from outside the tomb, followed by a fierce fight.

It seemed like there was another thing fighting with the bloody corpse outside the tomb...

[The author has something to say]

I was so anxious when I saw the reminders from my friends, but unfortunately, I still have to work, so I can only write novels in my free time, and I have to wait for the children to go to bed every day before I start writing, and it’s almost ten years since I finished writing.
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