Chapter 64

Mo Yi stared at the tomb in front of him, his dark eyes were hidden deep under his eyelashes, and his thin lips were pursed into a pale curve.

His face was extremely light, making it almost impossible to guess his thoughts.

Under the dark and dull sky, the twisted walls tightly surrounded a narrow and narrow land. The soft and wet soil shone with a strange dark red under the light blue light above the head, as if blood was flowing.

Mo Yi lowered his head and looked at the paper in his hand.

In one corner of the manuscript, a small Latin word is written in clean ink: clavicula.

Although he did not know much about this ancient language, based on the clues given by this copy so far, he could still guess what it refers to.

claviculasalomonis.

The Key of Solomon.

In Jewish legend, King Solomon gained the ability to summon demons and wrote the spells and rituals to summon them in this book. It is said that according to the records of this book, he was able to summon real demons.

It is a well-known black magic book in mystics.

However, according to subsequent research, the existing "Key of Solomon" should be written by the name of the medieval demonist and sorcerer, King Solomon, rather than by King Solomon himself.

In addition, its earliest handwritten manuscript appeared in the 14th century, and then due to the fallacies in copying and translation, the real original was no longer verified, so it was difficult to really talk about practicality.

Mo Yi lowered his eyes, his lips tightened, and his fingers subconsciously rubbed the thin piece of paper in his hand.

Under the fingertips, the rough and crisp paper surface was stained with a faint body temperature, and a shallow light reflected under the flashlight.

——And the small half of the hand-copy that appears in this copy...

Judging from the possible subsequent developments in the plot of this dungeon, something amazing may have really summoned.

Then it must not be the crude prints circulating on the market at that time.

Mo Yi took a deep breath and suddenly felt that the thin piece of paper in his hand was a little heavy, and even the shallow body temperature on it seemed a little hot.

He stuffed the manuscript that was basically difficult to interpret more information into his backpack, then walked a few steps around the open tomb in the tomb, and once again cast his eyes into the dark tomb chamber.

The pale head was covered with blood, half of the face was buried in the soil at the bottom of the tomb, and half of the face was facing straight outside the tomb. A pair of half-open turbid eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white shadow, and they cast a blank look at Mo Yi.

Even with psychological preparation, Mo Yi's heart still shrank.

——The head was clearly facing another direction just now.

And within a few minutes when he didn't pay attention, the broken corpse, which was not angry, moved its position and once again turned its face towards him.

An indescribable chill instantly rose from the soles of the feet, climbing along the meridians to the spine like a bone-attached gangrene, and a chilling sound was heard behind the neck.

Mo Yi took a deep breath and turned his gaze.

All kinds of strange things he encountered since entering the game can be said to be endless. Even if he prepares mentally, his body will still give the most primitive and true reaction without control.

After all, it is still difficult to get used to the feeling that your materialist worldview has been subverted for more than 20 years.

He looked around the entire open space for a long time, as if he wanted to carve all the scenery here into his mind, and then turned around and walked out.

It is more elusive outside the house and has greater variables than inside the house. The longer you stay outside, the less safe it is.

Mo Yi took a last look at the light blue countdown hanging high above his head, pursed his lips and walked inward.

I suddenly encountered something hard under my feet, which was particularly obvious in the soft and moisture-rich soil, and it was obvious that it felt uncomfortable when I stepped on it.

He was stunned and looked down at his feet.

I saw that in the dark red soil, there were a lot of pale bones buried shallowly. The thin layer of soil on it was kicked apart with his previous movement, revealing the tiny white bones below it.

Mo Yi raised his head thoughtfully and looked at the open space surrounded by narrow and twisted walls.

Only then did he discover some clues... It seems that there are such a small inconspicuous land buns buried in every corner of this land, with exactly five in total.

This land...seems to be an inconspicuous pentagonal shape.

Mo Yi frowned tightly. He raised his head and quickly looked around the walls surrounding the entire land, outlining the inner shape of the entire house in his heart.

The next second, he was stunned and couldn't help but look at the twisted and tight walls in front of him and the strangely shaped room on the edges again, so as to make sure that he was not wrong.

There are two rooms on the first floor of this house and three rooms on the second floor. If you connect the rough shape and direction of their extension, it can form a complete inverse pentagonal star with this square pentagonal land.

And these two tombs happened to be right in the middle of this pentagram.

And the only variable is the kitchen.

It was not included in the system of this pentagram, but extended obliquely, blocking the roads that must be passed into this land, which was extremely difficult to detect.

Mo Yi's eyebrows and eyes were slightly dark - it seemed that he had to search the kitchen again.

However, before this, he still had some clues that were unresolved.

Mo Yi looked down at the bones in the soil at his feet, then half-squatted down, carefully brushing away the dirt that slowly oozed out of the white bones, revealing the entire picture of the bones below.

The bones of several small animals were revealed, and the small skulls and complete slender tail bones were half buried in the soil. There were several complete small skeletons under them. The slender finger bones were exactly the same as the pile of corpses in the attic, and they looked amazingly familiar.

Mo Yi doesn't even need to carefully distinguish to know what species they come from-

Cats and frogs.

The tiny animal bones shine with strange light in the dark red soil, and the bright color contrast deeply hurts people's eyes.

At this moment, Mo Yi felt his little finger being gently hooked.

The familiar soft touch wrapped around his fingertips and successfully pulled him out of his thoughts.

Mo Yi pursed his lips and looked up at the sky. The rich and indelible darkness seemed to be flowing faintly, absorbing all the light, leaving only a hole like a black hole. The flashing countdown in the air looked even more dazzling.

He has been out for nearly half an hour.

The palm of his hand was softly hooked again, and the cool touch was winding along the curve of Mo Yi's wrist bone, as if reminding something.

Mo Yi no longer delayed and ran to the corridor in front of the house quickly, and did not dare to stop at the pace under his feet for a moment, gradually speeding up.

He soon walked through the deserted land and walked along the long narrow path into the porch.

Yu Guangli, the darkness behind him seemed to move faintly.

Mo Yi's heart burst, and he stretched out his hand to push the weird-shaped door panel, lifted his legs and stepped into the room.

The wooden door closed behind him, and the candlelight lit up in the dim room slightly illuminated the eyes. The familiar smell of rotten wood and dust came to his nose. Mo Yi, who was so fumigated by the rich bloody smell that he almost failed to smell, couldn't help but take a deep breath and relaxed the tight muscles on his body.

The sense of peace of mind after returning to the closed space enveloped him.

Mo Yi blinked and applied the light inside the house, and couldn't help but be shocked.

All the surviving people looked at him in shock, half surprised and half unbelievable, everyone stared at him tightly, as if they had seen some rare animal.

Everyone's eyes made Mo Yi thorn on his back. He moved his steps, but found that everyone's eyes moved one square with him.

Mo Yi thought about it, raised one hand awkwardly, and said stiffly:

"……Hi?"

Everyone: "..."

At this moment, Yu Ran walked up from the back of the crowd. After seeing Mo Yi, her eyes widened involuntarily, quickly took a few steps forward, and spoke hesitantly:

"On your body?"

Mo Yi was stunned when he heard this and looked down at him following Yu Ran's gaze.

As he was looking for clues on that land just now, the blood seeping out of the soil stained his clothes. His light-colored top was covered with fresh blood. The scarlet color looked shocking. There were spots of blood and mud on the soles of his shoes, and even his fingers were stained with blood.

It was like a massacre.

In other words - like a perverted murderer who just finished his business.

Mo Yi was helpless, looked up at Yu Ran and asked, "Do you have any tissue?"

Yu Ran was stunned for a moment, nodded, took out a few wet tissues from her backpack and handed them to Mo Yi.

Mo Yi took the tissue and wiped his fingers quickly. The tissue was quickly dyed with a large light red color, which looked shocking.

He didn't care about his clothes and pants, after all, they were soaked in blood, and he probably wouldn't be able to save him any longer.

Yu Ran, who was standing beside him, said half amazed and half suspiciously: "You have survived. I just saw the man with scattered limbs climbing down the stairs. I thought..."

Mo Yi raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile:

"Think I'm dead?"

There was no special meaning in his eyes, but Yu Ran's cheeks were so hot that he looked at him, and he was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Mo Yi looked up at everyone, and saw that they all avoided his gaze a little uncomfortable, and continued to speak:

"There is no insecurity as you imagined upstairs. Just avoid the handover every hour and don't encounter head-on with monsters."

Mo Yi stuffed the wet wipes that had passed by his hand back into the packaging bag, then put them in the side pocket of his backpack, ignored everyone's wonderful expressions, took a step forward and walked into the dark corridor next to the stairs.

Yu Ran's heart suddenly broke out and he shouted: "Where are you... going now?"

Mo Yi paused, turned his face slightly, revealing a small half of the pale face with smooth lines, and the slightly cool voice was slightly deeper:

"kitchen."

Yu Ran took a deep breath, as if she had made up some decision. She followed her inner intuition, accelerated a few steps, followed the straight back of the man in front of her, and then spoke:
Chapter completed!