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"": "The Tomb Passage itself was empty and silent.
Luo Bin's agonized roars mingled with Miao Gu's low growls, their echoes reverberating endlessly.
The fleshy spheres that resembled human heads seemed to twitch and writhe, and the candle flames trembled too.
But were they really moving?
When someone became agitated enough, everything they saw could warp. Even staring at their own reflection long enough could make their eyes, brows, mouth, and nose begin to look unfamiliar.
Luo Bin could not be roused.
His condition was getting worse and worse.
More and more white insects crawled out of him, while fewer and fewer crawled back in...
The insects that had been trying to burrow into Luo Bin began crawling toward Miao Gu instead.
Miao Gu's expression changed again.
Run?
Abandon Luo Bin?
Could he possibly do that?
Besides, could he even escape?
The way behind them had already been sealed off!
At that very moment, inside the Main Tomb Chamber.
The curved ceiling represented the round heavens, while the square walls represented the square earth.
Round heavens and square earth-this was how ancient feng shui understood the shapes of the earth and sky.
Several bronze chains hung from the ceiling, suspending a coffin in midair.
Directly beneath the coffin was a fist-sized hole, roughly a meter deep, where a white-furred rat lay quietly hidden.
The rat had curled around a small gap, in which lay a grayish-white corpse core the size of a pigeon's egg.
Its shifty eyes darted about, looking exceedingly shrewd.
The coffin appeared perfectly normal. Talismanic runes covered its surface, without the slightest damage, but that did not mean nothing had happened.
A figure with a bluish face, lips turned outward, and black eyes tinged with dark green was slowly walking around