Stop on red light, go on green light.
The red light tells you to stop. If you don't stop, you will die. The green light lets you go, but if you don't go, you will be punished. I force you to do it. Still walking without knowing the destination, this feeling and the fear of the unknown are all invisibly giving people a great haze.
Zhong Yan's words also gave others a strong sense of confidence.
Most of the initial anxiety dissipated, and they all obeyed the arrangements and walked forward following the vague feeling.
Fortunately, we are moving forward along the road.
Click! !
Just as a group of people were walking along the road, without warning, a shop next to the road suddenly turned on the lights. Outside the shop, two lanterns hung, and the white lanterns bloomed with bursts of cold light.
As soon as the light of these two lanterns bloomed, it covered the road in front of the store, covering up the original green light.
Turned away!
Turned away! !
Zhong Yan and a group of hundreds of monks instinctively followed the lights, left the main road, and headed towards the shop in front of them.
"This is a taboo rule that overwrites the original rule. We have entered a new ominous forbidden area. We can't get out. We must break the rules here and find a way to get out."
Gu Rensheng's eyes flickered and he said coldly.
"The Wax Museum, this is where wax figures are made."
Merdale blinked and said with a chuckle.
She had heard of wax figures, which allowed people to preserve their most beautiful appearance for a long time. How many women could refuse a wax figure that could define their youth. Of course, for monks and strong men, it is not that important, but it is also a special profession.
"You can't leave, you can only go in."
Xue Yinjiang shook his head and said, someone has already tried it, and it cannot be separated from the scope of this store. Once you want to leave, your feet will be like a ghost hitting a wall, constantly spinning back and forth.
"What to do now, we all listen to the wise."
Many powerful demon clan men looked at Zhong Yan, and in an instant, he became the spiritual support in everyone's hearts. When everything is uncertain, ask the wise.
"Any taboo has rules, but it must be experienced before one can deduce the specific rules and taboos. This wax museum has never been seen before, so I can't just make assumptions out of thin air. Someone must test it. Only after observation can we finally deduce the specific rules and taboos.”
Zhong Yan said with a serious face: "I will go in first and try this taboo rule. If you get the result, you can go in again."
"No, absolutely not."
Merdale held Zhong Yan's arm with a little more strength, and shouted quickly: "We are going to go, and we are going to try. Where can the wise man put himself in danger?"
"You're right. We, the Blood Demon Clan, will do our duty. Blood A, Blood B, and Blood C. What are you three waiting for? Go inside and investigate clearly. If something happens to you, everyone in the clan will enjoy the blessings."
Xue Yinjiang waved his hand and said without hesitation.
There is never a road for the wise men to rush ahead. If they have to die, they are the ones who will die. As long as the wise men can survive, the entire race will benefit greatly.
"Yes, Holy Son."
Three blood demon cultivators came out. They had no objections to Xue Yinjiang's order. When they came in, they had already put life and death aside. If they died here, their descendants would all enjoy benefits and receive preferential treatment. Really? If you keep giving orders, the consequences will be worse than death.
The three A, B and C immediately stepped into the wax museum in front of them.
Of course, when they went in, they also had special methods to directly display the scenes they experienced outside.
The wax museum looks inconspicuous from the outside, but once you enter, you can immediately feel the unique rules inside. The interior space is huge, and the wax figures are lifelike. There are men and women, and there are all kinds of demons and ghosts. Various types of wax figures are really clearly visible and lifelike. Each one looks so flawless. Every trace of expression is revealed. It's no different than being alive.
The expression may be joy, anger, sadness, despair, etc.
Allowing people to clearly feel the will and emotion involved.
brush! !
At this moment, Zhong Yan and others at the door suddenly felt a special attraction coming from the room, and directly moved all the hundreds of monks outside the door into the room.
"It seems that we don't need to wait for the result of the test. This wax museum has no intention of keeping us out of the matter. If we want to enter, we will all be involved."
Zhong Yan smiled and shook his head.
Since there was no way to escape, there was no need to escape. He raised his eyes and looked around, taking stock of the situation inside.
The wax museum is very large and is divided into two areas. One area is the exhibition hall where the wax figures are displayed, and the other is the production area where the wax figures are made. This is the area where they are making wax figures now. It contains all the tools for making wax figures.
Normally making wax figures is a very complicated process. Not only do you need to collect data on various bodies, but you also need to create corresponding molds. You also need to be proficient in sculpture to be able to perfectly depict characters and even other birds and beasts. Without enough artistic talent, there is no way to complete a superior wax figure.
Therefore, making wax figures is a very complicated and even delicate skill.
Any accident during this process will cause defects to the wax figure.
But in the workshop here, there are no tools or materials that can be used to make molds.
"Wise man, what should we do now."
Xue Yinjiang said with an ugly look on his face.
Being pulled in suddenly, they obviously weren't given a chance to choose.
"Just wait and see what happens. Since there is some kind of taboo and ominous situation here, it will definitely not just pull us in. There must be other actions."
Zhong Yan shook his head slightly and said.
Tick tock! !
At this moment, a crisp sound of footsteps was heard, coming from the exhibition room of the wax museum, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but follow it. At this glance, we found that in the exhibition room, there was a man with a slender body, wearing a white robe, and a face in his thirties. He had a special artistic atmosphere, his face was soft, even with a hint of femininity, and he was as handsome as a woman.
Take it step by step.
Zhong Yan saw where he walked, and the footprints under his body were faintly glowing with a special layer of oil, which was wax oil.
If you look carefully, you can clearly see that wax oil is constantly sliding off his clothes.
This is not a person, this is a wax statue.
However, the ominous aura exuding from this wax figure is very strong.
"This is not a person, it's a wax figure."
Palace Master Liu spoke softly.
“It’s the ominous presence of a wax museum.”
Merdale couldn't help but press closer to Zhong Yan, and her whole body was almost close to Zhong Yan's arms.
"Is it useful to kill this wax figure?"
Xue Yinjiang's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.
"According to convention, this kind of taboo is ominous. This wax figure is definitely not his true body. Killing him is useless. On the contrary, it will violate the taboo rules."
Palace Master Liu said calmly.
If the taboo is so easy to deal with, it is not a taboo. The special ominous power and taboo rules contained in the taboo are more difficult to deal with than those weird and weird ones. Breaking the rules means death.
"Don't worry, the wax figure has a reaction. This is a good thing. If there is no movement and nothing can be seen, then you can't spy on anything. Now, let's see what the wax figure wants to do."
Zhong Yan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
Only with action can you see the clues.
"Now is the time to make a wax figure. When you come to the wax museum, you must make a qualified wax figure for yourself. I will demonstrate it for you personally."
The wax figure said softly, with a kind of reverence and reverence for art in his voice, which was a kind of piety.
It echoed in the wax museum, but it put great pressure on people. Involuntarily, a chill went down the back of the body.
"Making wax figures in a wax museum, making our own wax figures, has never been done before, how can this be done."
Xue Yinjiang frowned slightly and said.
"Look first and then talk. A wise man will definitely find a way."
Dona looked at Zhong Yan with expectation in his eyes.
"Don't worry yet, let's see what this wax figure man does."
Zhong Yan nodded, his eyes never leaving the wax figure.
"come here."
The wax figure looked at the hundreds of figures in front of him, then stretched out his hand and pointed at a male night elf. His appearance could be said to be relatively handsome. After being called, he walked out involuntarily. Come to the wax figure.
"The first step is to enter the trap!!"
The wax figure pointed at the night elf, and under an irresistible force, the night elf flew into the air and moved to a large pit on the side. In the production room, I don’t know why, but there are many large and small potholes. There is still soil next to the potholes, but they don’t look deep.
The night elves were lowered into a pit. Only one head is exposed.
"The second step is to fill in the soil."
The wax figure pointed at the pothole, and the pile of soil next to it naturally fell into the pothole, filling it perfectly.
"This picture looks like someone was buried alive. What does this have to do with making wax figures?"
Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly and said, "I don't see how these actions have anything to do with making wax figures."
"Don't worry, let's take a look."
Zhong Yan shook his head slightly and said.
No matter what, the wax figure man must have a reason to do so.
Others also observed carefully.
Everyone is guessing why they did this.
"The third step is to open the Heavenly Gate!!"
The wax figure looked at the night elf, a sharp scalpel appeared in his hand, and he casually made a cross on the elf's head. This process was so fast that the night elf himself didn't feel any pain. Like it was just a feint.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain passed through, and he clearly felt that his scalp had been scratched, and a cross-shaped wound had been cut. Moreover, there is an invisible force that pulls the scalp outward along the wound.
(End of chapter)
