"You remember when we first entered the tower, it was only after we saw the lamp that all these weird illusions appeared."
Yue Guanchao rubbed the back of his head and guessed: "You mean, break this tortoiseshell glazed lamp?"
Song Siyuan looked at him meaningfully: "Yes, break this glass lamp. If my guess is true, as long as the glass lamp is broken, it will definitely return to normal."
"But, we are in an illusion and breaking things in an illusion. Is this really useful?"
Yue Guanchao didn't really believe Song Siyuan's words. Although he clearly felt pain when he hit his arm just now, this might be Shibeng's trick. He didn't think that what he did in the fantasy world could affect the real world.
"No matter what, we have to give it a try. Don't forget that the illusion is caused by the clam's golden mist. You have seen what it wants to do to living people."
"If we don't find a way out, we will be dragged to death by the illusion. I believe Mrs. Qionghua will secretly help us."
"Try?"
"Try it~"
Yue Guanchao calmed down and looked at the tortoise shell lamp above his head, and said to Song Siyuan: "The distance between us and the top floor is too far. It will be difficult to break the lamp. We can only have a chance by continuing to go up."
"Walk!"
He led Song Siyuan through the crowd and continued up the spiral staircase.
As they walked, the frozen scene on the stairs flowed past their eyes like a shadow puppet show. They both couldn't help but look at it.
"These are corpse bags made by concubines!"
Song Siyuan followed Yue Guanchao and looked at the things around them.
These body bags are exactly the same as those of the corpses of the Qingsi Palace. Palace concubines, eunuchs, maids, and officials stood in rows, with countless copper wires hanging from their limbs, heads and feet, like puppets in a puppet show, staggering on the stairs!
Their skins had been processed at this moment, and their pale skin seemed to be covered with white paper, with bright red rouge faintly visible on it. Their pupils were as dark as caves, as if the skins had just been torn off the person's body, and there was even fresh blood left on the incision on the back.
With every step they took, these corpse bags must have stared into their dark eyes and stretched out their blood-red claws to grab at the two of them, as if they were coveting prey they had never seen before and wanted to tear them apart and devour them, which made people feel chilly in their hearts.
"Be careful, don't get caught by them."
Song Siyuan thought that the corpse bags could really catch them. She dodged these corpse bags several times and was sure that they could not get close to them no matter how they bared their teeth and claws. Then she was completely relieved.
Yue Guanchao and Song Siyuan knew that Mrs. Qionghua was helping them behind the scenes. They were refreshed and their pace gradually quickened, as if they were skipping phantoms and leaving these corpse bags far behind.
"Look, the tortoiseshell lamp is right ahead!"
As they got closer and closer to the glazed lotus lantern, the two finally saw the tortoiseshell glazed lantern. At this moment, they were already standing on the highest floor of the tower, only a few meters away from the tortoiseshell lantern!
Just now, they were far away from the lamp and could not see clearly. They only thought that the tortoise shell lamp was an ordinary lamp. Now they were only a few meters away from this object, and only then could they see many details of the tortoise shell lamp clearly.
The so-called lotus petals are actually made of human leg bones!
Thousands of leg bones are etched with golden lacquer diagrams, and they are combined into flower-shaped lotus petals. From time to time, fishy blood drips, and the bones explode with sparks. The blood is scattered along with the trembling, as if it is raining scarlet blood, smoked. It's extremely disgusting.
The hundreds of lamps in the face plate have turned into baby heads. Flames burst out from the eye sockets, burning the fragrant human oil inside to a creaking sound. Every time a spark explodes, there must be a baby scream that spreads down and penetrates the scalp. .
Yue Guanchao calmed down and was not affected by the Thousand Lotus Lamp of Human Bones. He picked up the shotgun on his back, aimed at the Thousand Lotus Lamp that was blooming with blood, and pulled the trigger ruthlessly, banging it several times.
As the gunfire ended, the human skeleton lantern was beaten to pieces and fell from the top of the tower with a loud bang.
At this moment, Yue Guanchao and Song Siyuan felt a sudden pain in front of their eyes and fell into darkness completely.
"Hiss~"
In the blink of an eye, Yue Guanchao gradually regained consciousness.
He kept rubbing the back of his sleepy and painful head. When the numbness gradually disappeared, he looked around carefully. The tomb was still a tomb, the sea lantern was still a sea lantern, the chalcedony coffin was not broken, and there were no flying corpses catching them. The illusion came out.
He looked around and saw that most of his companions were lying on the white marble platform, sucking a few shelled clams around their necks.
There is no doubt that the hallucination they experienced was probably the work of this small clam beast. Just now they were only focused on escaping, but they fell into the clam's scheme.
Thinking of this, he was so angry that he picked up the clams and smashed them to pieces with the handle of his gun. These clams were not ordinary river clams. When they were hit, they opened their long and slender mouths and screamed, and thick green juice splashed everywhere. Sure enough, it’s the smell of clams and golden mist!
Without further ado, Yue Guanchao picked up a dagger, cut off the clams on everyone's wrists and necks, and threw them far away. Seeing that each of them had woken up from the hallucination, he felt relieved.
He turned around and helped Song Siyuan up. The rich lady was confused for a moment, and immediately grabbed him and asked anxiously: "Have you seen Mrs. Qionghua?"
"Yes~"
