That black python was hit hard by us repeatedly, even if it wasn't killed immediately, it was impossible to make a violent struggle again, how did the sound under the sinkhole come from?

Ye Xun and I walked quickly to the edge of the sinkhole, the boiling water below had turned into a pot of porridge, five or six black pythons of different sizes jumped up and down in the boiling water, struggling wildly, and the stagnant water boiled by the lime was like flying snow under the agitation of the snakes.

However, these snakes obviously did not have the ability of the black python to jump into the sky, and no matter how much they struggled, they couldn't escape the gurgling boiling water.

It didn't take long for a black python to float in the water with its belly flipped.

I looked at the dead snake that was going with the waves and said, "It's almost there, ...... in a while."

Before I could finish my sentence, I saw a python rise upright from the water, desperately trying to poke half of its body out of the water, another black python wrapped around its body, clinging to its head and erecting its body, trying its best to break free from the water, and then a third python climbed up their body......

"*!" The black python in the water obviously wants to sacrifice itself to let his companion escape, how can I let the tiger go back to the mountain without my eyes?

I took it from a soldier* and aimed my gun at the black python at the bottom, but the old black man, who had been howling miserably, suddenly laughed strangely: "Those black snakes sacrifice their lives to save their children, it is the great love and righteousness of the world, and you can't bear to cut off their way of life? ”

I ignored the black old man and looked directly at the bottom black python through the scope. The other party also seemed to sense the danger coming, and the moment I aimed at it, he desperately erected snake scales and looked up at me. The black python's eyes had been boiled white by boiling water, and at first glance it looked like it was blind, but I somehow saw a resentful coldness in its eyes.

There was a ruthless coldness in the snake's eyes, and even the moment of dying would not show any emotion, but the moment I looked at it, I clearly saw the bitter hatred.

I always had the feeling that the black python seemed to carve my appearance into the depths of its soul, and as long as its soul was immortal, it would be entangled with me for the rest of its life.

The black old man laughed and said, "Do you dare to shoot? How you kill it, someone will kill you in the future; if you let it die badly, there will be people who will torture you to madness in the future, and torture you to the point that life is worse than death......."

"Shut her up!" I said, moving the barrel of my gun to the scaly wound under the black python's neck.

When the bean donkey strode over to the black man, the latter laughed like a night owl: "You shoot, kill it, kill it, kill their whole family, they won't let you go......!"

"Smack" - the bean donkey slapped the black old man and stopped moving. The moment the other party's voice stopped abruptly, I also pulled the trigger, and the bullet of * instantly passed through the black python's body. The dazzling blood shot back and forth on the black python's body, and the snake ladder that was about to touch the edge of the sinkhole collapsed, and several black pythons all fell into the water.

I was about to put away my gun, but I heard a scream like a ghost, as if someone was cursing my soul in a hoarse voice. I subconsciously covered my ears with my hands and roared, "Keep throwing lime and boil them to death!"

The helicopter, which had already circled away, returned shortly after, dumping bags of lime into the sinkhole. The vicinity of the sinkhole suddenly became boiling, and the plane buzzed and circled, but the laughter of the black old man came clearly in my ears: "Kill, kill! If you kill the black snake, you will not be better, and sooner or later you will be entangled alive by the snake god." ”

I turned to look at Hei Lao: "Tie her up and hang her by the edge of the puddle." ”

After the bean donkey was stunned for a moment, he immediately understood what I meant, wrapped the rope he had just used to hang me, wrapped it around Hei Lao, forcibly put a communicator on the top of Hei Lao's head, and kicked her into the sinkhole.

I carried the communicator and said, "Lao Tzu, no matter who you are, if I ask you something, you answer truthfully, and I will pull you up; if you dare to say half a 'no', I will cut the rope and cook you into a piece of cooked meat." ”

The black old man smiled strangely: "Ask, ask! What do I have to do with a person who is about to die? Whatever you want, I will tell you." ”

I said in a deep voice, "Why do you want the Poison Sutra on the bean donkey?"

Hei Lao said: "Five Saints and Five Poisons, the "Poison Sutra" of the Medicine King Valley can specifically restrain the Five Poison Sect, if you want to find the relics of the Five Poison Sect, you must first get the "Poison Sutra", is there anything wrong with this?"

I turned to look at the bean donkey: "Put the rope and sink her legs into the water for me." ”

As soon as the bean donkey let go of his hand slightly, Hei Lao shouted sharply: "Wang Huan, you don't talk about credit!"

I said coldly: "You don't tell the truth, why should I tell you credit?"

"Stop, stop—" the Black Elder screamed, "I'll tell you!" Legend has it that the Five Poisons Sect and the Medicine King Valley once collaborated, and it seemed that the two of them were working together on a secret technique that was once recorded in the Poison Sutra. ”

I quickly asked, "What kind of secret art are they studying?"

"I don't know!" said the old man, "I only know that they have cooperated, and they have been working together for a long time, and I don't know what kind of secret technique they are studying." I also heard that the meeting between the Five Poisons Sect and the Medicine King Valley every few years was not a contest of poison at all, but an exchange of research experience with each other. ”

"Oh!" I was suddenly intrigued, "how do you know these things?"

Elder Hei said, "A few years ago, I stumbled upon the remains of a Five Poison Sect Elder, and I saw something I didn't know much about from his private notes. ”

When I turned my head to look at the donkey, the latter shook his head slightly, meaning that he didn't know anything.

Hei Lao's words may be worth believing. The secrets involved in the cooperation between the two sects can only be fully understood by the absolute high-level of the sect, even if it is an ordinary elder, at most they can only know a rough idea.

Judging from the various signs that he has been exposed to so far, there is indeed some inexplicable relationship between the Medicine King Valley and the Five Poisons Sect.

I was silent for a moment and then asked in a deep voice again, "Why did you try to get me away three times and twice?"

"Well...... "Well," said the old man, "because I have a crush on you." The baby with a tiger's back and a white skin is comfortable to serve!"

"Poof-" Bean Donkey laughed out loud, "how do you do this?"

I was furious: "Why are you looking for death! I see you ......."

Before I finished speaking, I heard the old black monster laugh and say, "I don't need you to kill me, I can do it myself." ”

"What did you say?" When I stepped to the side of the sinkhole, there was a "bang" sound of a human body falling into the water, followed by a sharp electric sound from the communicator.

I quickly threw the communicator on the ground: "How did she kill herself?"

The bean donkey's face suddenly turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "Hei Lao is not only a Gu master, but also a spell. She shouldn't be ......?"

I didn't finish what she said, but I understood what she meant, she wanted to say that when Hei Lao started talking to me, she was just delaying time to prepare the spell, and when she was ready to curse, she naturally jumped into the boiling water and put a blood curse on me with her own life.

I said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, that's just a side door, what's the big deal." ”

Even so, there was still a hint of unease in my heart. The witch gate spell is famous all over the world, and naturally it has its uniqueness, and the death of the black old man is afraid that it will not be easy to be good.

After I said that, I stood at the edge of the sinkhole without saying a word, watching the black pythons being gradually boiled to death in the pit, and then arranged for the engineer platoon commander to find the downstream of the water outlet and carry out a second blasting, draining all the stagnant water in the sinkhole, revealing the upright ghost coffin below.

The bean donkey tentatively threw something in the direction of the centipede grass, and found that there was no reaction there, so he nodded, "It's done." ”

"Go down!" I left some of the sappers on the periphery, and led a few elites down to the sinkhole with ropes, and circled the coffin several times: "This coffin is made of iron, no wonder it has not fallen after tossing like this." ”

Seven giant pythons were boiled alive in the pit, how can they tell what is the southeast and northwest of the desperate struggle before dying, the ghost coffin erected in the center of the sinkhole must have withstood several impacts, and the reason why it can still stand and not fall down is that in addition to the reinforcement of the stone platform below, it is its own weight.

The engineer platoon commander knocked the coffin a few times with a dagger: "Chief, if you want to get the coffin out, you need equipment, at least you have to build a lifting frame, or you have to call a helicopter over." ”

I was silent for a while and said, "Transfer the helicopter here, you are responsible for lifting, you must pay attention to safety." ”

It didn't take long for the engineer platoon commander to tie the coffin with a steel cable, and he held the communicator and commanded: "Go up...... Above...... Slow down and get ...... Okay, let's go ...... again."

I watched as the helicopter slowly pulled the coffin out of the center of the stone platform and slowly rose into the air, and the whole coffin was clearly divided into two colors from the middle section. It looks like it's been half-buried in the ground for I don't know how many years, and this time it will see the light of day, and I don't know what the results will bring.

I looked up at the iron coffin hanging in mid-air, and the engineer platoon commander panicked: "To the right, to the right...... Let you pan, why are you still rising?"

I suddenly felt bad: "What's going on?"

The engineer platoon commander said urgently: "The plane does not listen to the command. ”

The bean donkey grabbed the engineer platoon commander in a few steps, grabbed the communicator, and roared: "I am Lu Yifei, the second lieutenant leader of the National Security Special Operations Group, and I order you to descend immediately!"

Instead of obeying the command, the helicopter pilot accelerated his ascent, and after hanging the coffin out of the sinkhole, he immediately turned around and flew north, which was not in the direction of the military region.

I snapped: "Notify the military district to intercept that helicopter." In addition, send troops to control the mountainous areas, and take down all suspicious characters. ”

He hurriedly said, "No, you can't do this!"