544 A dark Omen

Up, down, circles, right, round the moving snakeskin rabbit hole they went, while getting attacked left right, right and center, was enough to give one a heart attack. 

Throwing his head behind, Hitchcoff could only watch as tens and tens of giant snake mouths kept trying to bite at him. 

And Old Gia would only dodge when the attacks were inches away from chewing on him. 

"Behind you!" 

"Watch out!" 

"Incoming at 3 o'clock!"

"Duck, man! Duck!!!"

Slash! Slash! Slash! Bam! Bam! Hiss!~

Hitchcoff felt his poor heart couldn't take it anymore. 

All sorts of sounds bellowed out from around, only heightening his senses and breathing even more.

And finally, after what seems like an eternity, he watched Old Gia reach a peculiar stone wall with carvings on them. 

Old Gia took out a wrapped paper of sandy powder and blew it at the doors while chanting: Shwshwshwshwsh~