With the moment his body was thrown, Tang Yulan, who had been on guard, took advantage of the situation to clamp one arm, and the strength and inertia of the throwing prompted both of them to fall on the stone steps.

"What are you pulling her for?" the angry fat man asked, glaring angrily at the tall thin man who fell to the ground, and seeing him holding Tang Yulan's arm, he even showed an aggrieved expression.

"Boss, is she pulling me?"

Tang Yulan saw that the thin and tall man wanted to break free from the restraint, so he grabbed his wrists with both hands, and twisted his legs in reverse, twisting his arms between his legs, and locking his neck with his ankles crossed.

"Boss, boss, do you see and see clearly now?"

It is a little difficult for the tall and thin man to speak, and he does not forget to avenge himself, so it must be really uncomfortable to be wronged.

Seeing this scene happening in front of him, the fat man hurriedly shouted: "You big fool, hurry, hurry up and fight back!"

The tall, thin man, who was getting harder and harder to breathe, twisted his locked neck, opened his mouth wide, and laboriously pulled out an arm that was pressed under him, and beckoned weakly to the fat man.

"Boss, boss, help, save me,...... Help!" The tall and thin man simply called for help.

His cry for help in pain finally woke up the fat man's IQ, and he thought for a moment that it was time to take action himself.

"What are you shouting a few times blind, boss, I'm not blind, if I call a few old eunuchs, I see that we can't even take a female streamer, do you want to go back to the altar to ferment again?"

Listening to the fat man's words, Tang Yulan secretly complained in her heart, presumably, there are still a few old guys in this well, and the only way out at present is to solve it quickly.

Although the thin and tall man is smarter, his body bones still seem a little rigid, although such an opponent does not constitute a big injury, but there is a hidden danger of pointing out the maze, and it is extremely scary to think about it.

Tang Yulan began to exert her strength, and the tall and thin man let out a miserable scream again and again, "Help...... Boss, boss, I'll wait for you in the jar!"

The words shouted by the thin man inevitably made Tang Yulan puzzled, according to the meaning of his words, even if his body was killed, his soul would not die with his body.

This deep well is indeed weird, when she thought of this, time was running out, and Tang Yulan, who was twisting her legs, tossed and turned suddenly.

"Boom, Boom"

The thin man's arm rotated 360°, and the sound of a dislocated joint came out.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the neck locked by the ankle twisted, and the cervical vertebrae broke hard.

A series of tragic phenomena occurred, only at the moment when Tang Yulan tossed and turned, in one go.

Purple-gray claws swept across her throat, and strands of hair fell from her forehead.

Tang Yulan, who had dodged the fatal blow, gasped, feeling glad for the moment just now, only one finger was enough to kill her.

Staring at the fat man's three-inch-long purple and gray long armor, although it is much longer than the thin and tall one, it is still far from the blue and purple long armor of Yanyu shaped like a steel rake.

Invisibly, Tang Yulan, who was in shock, got a trace of psychological comfort.

Obviously, she judged the strength of the other party by the color and length of her nails, but there is some truth to this feature, after all, ginger is still old and spicy.

Tang Yulan, who maintained a high degree of vigilance, relied on his agility and reaction speed, and tried his best to focus on circumferential defense, and first find out the strength of the fat man.

After several fights, it was found that this fat man was also stabbing, teasing, tearing and other moves, coupled with fists and feet that split his head and face, and there was no rhythm.

Seeing that he didn't have much ability to perform, he practiced the routine very slippery, and he took the trouble to repeat it over and over again, as if he had endless strength for him to squander.

Tang Yulan's defensive and offensive style of play changed, and he began to take the initiative to attack and control the initiative, seeing him grabbing his throat again, flashing sideways, cutting elbows, punching knees, stumbling, taking advantage of the momentum and falling hard sideways, all in one go.

"Poof"

"Ahem, ahem...... Ouch!"

The sudden counterattack made the fat man who repeated the routine unable to guard against it, and he fell firmly on the stone platform, with a dry cough like a fork.

The somewhat dazed fat man quickly got to his feet, ready to re-examine the intruder, but when he turned his bewildered expression, he saw a leaping split.

There was a pain like lifting the shoulder, and the soul was pulled, and with the wail that was about to burst out, the head was hit hard by the elbow.

"Poof"

A mouthful of purple-black stickiness gushed out, choking on the wails that were about to burst out.

"Dead ...... The boss is coming......" The fat man lying on the ground convulsed twice, and whimpered for his life.

Tang Yulan looked up at the top of her head, knowing that the fat man's life soul had flown out, but she couldn't see it, she waved her hand into the sky.

"Don't send it!"

She turned to look at the body wrapped in twine, and was about to find out, only to find that the thin corpse lying on the steps, one of the feet soaked in the pulp, had been eroded and dissolved by it.

This made Tang Yulan a little puzzled, she was carried over by these two guys, and she also saw that they walked through the corpse slurry, and nothing abnormal happened, it didn't take a while, how could the corpse pulp dissolve them?

Thinking of what the thin man said when he screamed, he had to wait for the fat man in the jar, thinking to himself, the lives and souls of the two of them are still there, if this corpse is recovered again, it may not be long before the two of them are out of the cage again, is it to use the dissolution of the corpse to recover?

On second thought, dissolving the corpse was a bit redundant, and it was not so easy to find this thin man in a pool of corpse slurry larger than a football field.

Obviously, the thin man wanted to sit and wait in the jar, if his body melted into corpse pulp, and he couldn't find it, he would still be waiting for a fart, presumably the corpse pulp could only melt the corpse without a soul.

"Puff, puff!"

Looking at the two corpses that were lifted down, slowly falling into the corpse slurry and being dissolved, Tang Yulan clapped her hands, and the corners of her lips curled: "It's better for me to overtake you!"

She watched the corpse being dissolved little by little, and suddenly thought of something, and looked at the rows of porcelain jars placed in the corpse slurry, like those large water tanks like sauce and vinegar brewing, although the porcelain jars are not so big, but this placement pattern is very similar.

According to the height of the porcelain altar, the half-human-high porcelain altar only exposes the neck of the altar, which means that the corpse is more than half a meter deep.

Tang Yulan was a little confused, thinking to herself, if it was really as she guessed the brewing base, then the porcelain jar she threw down from the tunnel might still be some semi-finished products, and it would also solve the order of the old and new porcelain altars in the tunnel.

Seeing the sealing mud at the mouth of those porcelain altars, there was something like meat floss on them, although Tang Yulan didn't know what it was, she thought it was the finished product.

"What kind of process is this?" Seeing a few wrapped corpses, Tang Yulan picked up the dagger on the ground and muttered to herself in confusion.

I thought to myself, there are only five of them, and the efficiency is too low, is this due to the lack of "materials", or is their craftsmanship not good?

In order to find out, Tang Yulan, who was puzzled, cautiously approached the wrapped corpse, although the corpse in front of him was very tightly wrapped, it also exuded the smell of corpses.

It even smells worse than fermented corpse pulp.

Looking at the second wrapped corpse, it was still wrapped relatively densely, and the smell of corpses emitted was almost the same, presumably the two corpses were close in time.

When he held the dagger and was about to cut the hemp rope, Tang Yulan suddenly hesitated, in case he broke the wrapped hemp rope and broke free from a jade-like figure, his small figure would also have to enter the "football field" as a substitute.

However, she remembered that when she was carried by the two guys, she seemed to see a wrapped corpse, purple skin peeking out of the gap, and as for which corpse she was exactly, she couldn't remember it because she was so nervous at the time.

Tang Yulan, who looked confused, looked at the three corpses behind her, all of them were wrapped relatively densely, could it be that she was dazzled?

However, she denied her doubts, and seeing was believing, she confirmed that she saw the corpse in the gap.

Eventually, she stopped in front of the last corpse, which did not emit the stench of corpses, but it also overflowed with an unpleasant sour smell.

This phenomenon is already commonplace for her, and when she thinks of the order of the authentic porcelain altar, she naturally knows the arrangement of these five corpses.

Obviously, the five corpses were lined up in order, facing the black gossip web, as if they couldn't wait to go to the trampoline.

Tang Yulan looked the corpse up and down, but did not find a dense hemp rope gap, and when she was disappointed and ready to leave, it seemed to hear a brief deflation sound in the hemp rope.

She frowned and took a step back from the corpse, but she didn't notice any unusual reaction from the corpse.

I thought to myself, during the decay of the corpse, it is inevitable that the decay gas will expand, and this phenomenon is normal.

However, when she turned around, she quickly denied her speculation, and although she didn't know what the five corpses were for, she knew that the tightly wrapped hemp rope was to isolate the corpses from anaerobics for a certain period of time.

Even if the corrupt gas is generated, it will not be emitted so obviously, Tang Yulan stabbed the corpse's chest with a dagger seat in order to confirm his thoughts, and the phenomenon of emitting rotten gas did not occur again.

Obviously, this is not in line with the phenomenon of exhaust just now, if there is really decay and flatulence inside the corpse, it will inevitably be more or less eliminated when it is squeezed by the outside world.

"Fart?"

Tang Yulan's face was shocked, and he casually turned the blue-bladed dagger in his hand, and scolded: "Still pretending to be dead, give me a reaction alive!"

The wrapped body did not react, accompanied by the sharp tip of the blue-bladed dagger, which pressed against the gap in the wound hemp rope, apparently, this was the rhythm of the chest piercing.

With the gradual deepening of the dagger, in a moment, the body wrapped in hemp rope reacted, and a gap slowly appeared in the lower abdomen, revealing a bloodless finger, symbolically slightly hooked.

When he pulled out the dagger, he found that there were blood stains on the tip of the dagger, and Tang Yulan, who had a questioning face, saw this scene and couldn't help but take a step back, could it be that he was really a big living person.

Before distinguishing his identity, he naturally didn't dare to let him out easily, so he moved the dagger to his face casually, cut the sharp green blade of the dagger into the dense gap of the hemp rope, and twisted the dagger to open a gap.

There was a slight sound of breath, as if he urgently needed to breathe, which made Tang Yulan, who was tense and nervous, breathe a sigh of relief.

Obviously, the "corpse" reacted in urgent need of breathing, once again proving that he was indeed a big living person, thinking that he could survive until now by relying on the gap in his abdomen, such a tenacious will and perseverance to live made Tang Yulan sigh.

"Who are you, what are they going to do when they pestering you?" Tang Yulan hurriedly asked.

"Can't listen...... Clear!"

In the slightest breath, he spit out a few words with difficulty, obviously, under the influence of the hemp rope, he couldn't hear what Tang Yulan said.

No wonder he didn't react when asked just now, he didn't move until the dagger penetrated, not because he wasn't interested, but because he only relied on his sense of the outside world.

Tang Yulan, who had let down his guard a little, directly opened a gap between his eyes and ears, looked at his swollen and bloodshot eyes, and hurriedly asked, "Who are you?"

His bloodshot eyes slowly blinked a few times, and he looked at Tang Yulan in front of him by the dim light at the bottom of the well.

For a moment, the slightest breath was mixed with a sentence: "I...... It's Shen Yong!"

"What? You're a terracotta, why don't you say you're a mummy?"

"Division...... Machine...... Shen Yong!"

After reconfirming her identity, Tang Yulan finally frowned, and in the end, she still found the missing person, the key is that this person is still alive, and her heart is much calmer.

"They even carved the tombstone for you, just waiting for you to go back and fill the pit, but you have set up an exhibition here!" Tang Yulan teased angrily while cutting the hemp rope.

"Alright, you can figure it out yourself!"

Hearing her negative tone, Shen Yong's distorted face, although he was grateful, seemed to be rolling his eyes and grimacing at her.

Next to him, Tang Yulan, who was sitting on the steps, watched him untie the hemp rope in circles, and the muscles of his body were strangled with blue and purple, like a hemp flower.

"Stop! don't solve that paragraph, let's wear it loosely!"

While Tang Yulan was talking, she casually threw the blue-bladed dagger over, allowing him to free his legs and feet.

"Thank you!

Although Shen Yong's tone was very sincere, he still rolled his big red eyes, pursed his thin and thick lips, and asked with a grin.

"Tang Yulan!"

"Oh, Miss Tang, my name is Shen Yong, get to know me!" Shen Yong stretched out his hand to her as he spoke.

"Let's talk about it later! Like a tribal leader, how do you know someone who blows his beard and stares?" Tang Yulan retrieved the dagger from his other hand as he spoke.

Shen Yong, who grinned and rolled his red eyes, rubbed his hands in embarrassment, obviously, he also knew his embarrassed appearance.

"Where is the electric gate for the lifting cable car?" Tang Yulan turned around and asked.

"The electric switch is activated at the entrance of the well, and there is only a lighting electric switch here, didn't you come in from the wellhead?" Shen Yong wondered.

Hearing him say this, Tang Yulan was so disappointed that she didn't even think of remote control lifting, and sighed helplessly: "How much do you know about here?"

Hearing Tang Yulan's question, Shen Yong slapped his head and thought that he should tell her about the situation here.

"Miss Tang, this is a breeding ground that uses life souls as raw materials, have you seen those meat floss-like things? It is neither a plant nor an animal, it should be a mysterious complex of multiple fungi, and it is its germ in the state of meat floss, and it is formed a bit like the legendary Tai Sui!"

"How did you get here?" Tang Yulan changed her words, as if she was not interested in these things.

Shen Yong looked at the suspended porcelain altar under the wellhead, looked at her cloak again, rolled her thin and uneven lips, and said with a smile: "Presumably, Miss Tang was also struck by lightning!

"Tell the point!" Tang Yulan glanced at him and pulled away her long messy hair.

"Oh! I was directly knocked down by thunder!" Shen Yong said the point directly, and said helplessly with a helpless face.

Tang Yulan frowned, looked Shen Yong up and down again, and questioned: "You are purple all over, aren't you strangled by hemp rope?"

"I was strangled by hemp rope, but I was charred black before!" Shin Yong explained with a grin.

"That five thunder talismans are so powerful?"

After all, Tang Yulan had been struck by lightning twice, and it was inevitable that he would have doubts about his miserable appearance.

"Whether it's powerful or not depends on how destructive you can do it!"

"The destructive power of it?" Tang Yulan said in confusion.

Seeing that she didn't know much about it, she could only nod and smile bitterly: "I almost lifted the mud, almost detonated five thunders, even if I started four mines, it almost made me go up in smoke, fortunately I have a lightning seal in my bag, and I blocked the sound of the gong for me, otherwise, I really have no chance with the beauty!"

"What happened later?" asked Tang Yulan.

Shen Yong smiled awkwardly, and waited for his big lips to be reset before saying, "Later, they captured it later!"

"And then it was exhibited there?"

"How can it be so simple, I jumped on the bed for a long time over there, until two souls popped out, and then I was entangled by them!" Shen Yong pointed to the gossip net as he spoke.

"Trampoline?"

Hearing him say this, Tang Yulan turned to look at the gossip web, her face was shocked, and she gasped.

"Y-You only have a life soul now?"

Shen Yong grinned: "Isn't this a famous teacher who has a high apprentice......!"

"Bang!"

"Ouch......!"

Shen Yong, who grinned with his teeth, flew out, and Tang Yulan, who was holding a dagger, was about to attack again when there was a creak of twisting the cable from the well.