"Huh? God's tomb?"
Ma Biao's words gave the two women goosebumps.
A creepy atmosphere filled the room.
"There are no coffins there, only statues, where gods are worshipped..."
"What kind of gods?" Lin Yi asked:
"Are they immortals from Daoism or Bodhisattvas from Buddhism?"
Ma Biao didn't answer, just stared ahead in a daze, and only after a long time did he say:
"Neither... they're real immortals..."
Sss—
Xiao Bing and Luo Qi took a sharp breath.
Ma Biao had some psychological barriers, but mentally he was normal.
Nowadays, hearing such words from a mentally normal person made the two women intensely curious about that unknown tomb.
"Can you describe the statues you saw?" Lin Yi probed.
"I've never seen them before, I don't know how to describe it, it's unlike anything of this world..."
Lin Yi furrowed his brows, thought for a few seconds, and said:
"Are they similar to the statue Ma Biao took?"
"Different..." Ma Biao said, "All very strange..."
