The voice sounded even deeper, more like a demonic whisper coming from the mind.
The sound was so outrageous that it didn't seem to be coming from the people in the mural at all...
If that's the case, there should at least be a sound source.
But now I don't feel at all that the people in the mural are speaking; they're just putting their hands in front of their mouths.
The next second, I saw those people move their hands away again; they all reached out towards the crack in the mural.
It was as if it was yearning for something.
Now I finally understand, they must have wanted to come up with this too.
Who would want to stay inside that mural in complete darkness forever?
Perhaps the people in this mural both envied and hated that fat man.
That's why they felt a sense of fear when the fat man struck.
If that fat guy were inside, these people probably wouldn't be afraid at all.
Who wouldn't want to stomp on a toad?
At this moment, although the fat man was still smashing things randomly, a thought suddenly popped into my head: could it be that the reason his speed was slowing down was because the cane was getting further and further away from him?
The murmurs emanating from these murals—or rather, the invisible murmurs—are becoming increasingly clear and have a greater impact on us. Could it be because we are getting closer and closer to the cracks?
If that's the case, then everything is connected.
The reason we are more deeply affected is because we are getting closer and closer to the truth.
The sounds we hear may not actually be coming from inside the murals.
Instead, it was a different kind of image that suddenly appeared from this gap!
If that's the case, then it's clear!
"Yiyi... if we can control Fatty, I think these people won't be a problem at all."
Even though they didn't want us to go in...
But no matter what, they are just some of the other factors...
The only thing that can truly hinder us is this toad in front of us.
I leaned close to the girl's ear and whispered.
At this point, I was still wary of the fat man. If we spoke too loudly or spoke without any restraint, we might anger him.
"No……"
The girl gave me a negative answer, and then he pondered for a moment, which puzzled me.
Isn't it obvious?
"Brother, I don't think he's afraid of us getting close, but rather that he's afraid that once we actually go in, this fat guy will stay here!"
Hearing the girl's words, I was immediately puzzled. Right, even if this fat guy stayed here, he couldn't possibly keep causing them any trouble indefinitely.
Moreover, no matter how much he smashes things, it only serves as a deterrent to them and cannot cause any real damage.
Or to put it another way, these people and the fat guy now belong to two different worlds.
Although a toad that was once at the mercy of others was a weak creature that would not even be noticed before, it is now completely different from what it used to be.
The next second, Lei Jijian suddenly interrupted, pointing slightly at the fat man with blue and white arcs of electricity.
“Master, the girl is right.”
Think about it, when that ancient person was around, the people in this mural weren't in such a hurry...
It's because they know very well that if this ancient person really dies, or is temporarily unable to take any other action, another person from the mural can emerge...
But now it seems that since the ancients died fat, the fat man has become the only living thing in this secret room!
If we go into this gap, then that fat guy will be stuck inside...
What chance will the rest of them have to get out then?
I don't know how many of them might actually escape, but I'm sure Fatty absolutely doesn't want any of them to come out!
Hearing Lei Jijian's words, I suddenly realized that it was true. The two kinds of beings that were completely unequal before were now standing here together.
Even the most insignificant child inside could probably stomp this fat man to death.
That might not be the situation the fat man wanted to see; it might even bring back all those unpleasant memories from his past!
My heart skipped a beat; it was true.
"So the ancient person was able to escape from this mural because we got close to it?"
I spoke again.
This question left both the girl and Lei Jijian speechless.
They both fell silent for a moment, and then the girl cut her hair again.
"right.
In other words, if one of them were to come out, a living person would be needed as a catalyst!
Could it be that we were already... when we went in again?
Thinking about this, the girl seemed to suddenly realize something very strange.
Could it be that we were already dead, and that's why this ancient person was released?!
Holy crap...
Thinking about it now, I think I understand now. It was because that ancient person fell that the fat man was able to escape...
In other words, if the ancients had continued to play games with us, this fat man would not only have never come out, he wouldn't even have had the chance to become an adult.
But the ancients were originally just a part of this mural. It's just that we were suddenly pulled out just as we were about to go in. Could that be a kind of handover of our lives?
If that's the case, then I understand the two lives we gave up under this contract.
It didn't go to Fatty Zhou at all; instead, it went into this mural!
That doesn't make sense either. I thought about it carefully. How could Lan Jia have calculated that we would arrive at this Sunken Compass Chamber so precisely? Besides, how could we have accurately arrived at this palace and this secret chamber...?
If that's the case, isn't he overthinking things...?
Thinking about this, I pondered it again and realized that it was very likely that the person hadn't even considered this part.
He just thought we would simply come in.
Furthermore, the Blue Armor likely changed the contract to allow anyone to entrust their life to any living being within the Sunken Compass at any time.
Even the inanimate objects depicted in this mural!
In any case, our lives are now in his hands, and it will be of some benefit to this Shenluo Temple!
No matter what, he will be the master of this Shenluopan House!
Even if we were to attach our lives to a clay pot or a dead branch, it would be beneficial to him!
All he needs is a transfer device!
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