Tuttle smiled wryly. I was not an indecisive man, so I grabbed his shoulder strap and harnessed the power of the wind to carry our weight and fly towards the seemingly endless darkness. The water below me was swaying in the wind, and the stalagmites and stone pillars were beautifully illuminated by the magic lamp around Tuttle's waist, and I shuddered a little at the contrast.

In fact, despite the size of the cave, it is not as big as I imagined. I can't tell if it's a specific rock structure, or the oppressive feeling of the darkness that pervades this place—or both—that causes this abhorrent delusion and hallucination in my psyche. Anyway, Moyo flew two hundred meters, and I landed at the other end of the cave with Tuttle, and then got into a sloping passage to finally get away from the water.

Leaning wearily against the rocks, looking at Tuttle, who was in a meditative state as soon as he sat down, I took out my notes and began to count the supplies and tools at hand.

My spirit sword has been buried in that vortex forever, but the forty-nine small flying swords are still intact. There is enough food and water stored in the carry-on space to last us for at least half a month, so we don't have to worry about dying of hunger or thirst.

The real question is how to get out, or rather get out with Tuttle. I didn't carry the precious Cave Heaven Magic Weapon, and I couldn't carry living creatures in this carry-on space - because that's what the Demon King was set up to do, and now I can't go out and find the other party to upgrade her magic.

As for carrying or pulling Tuttle on my back - although my physical strength is stronger than most normal people my age, I am not a super-human who has undergone biochemical modification in the movie, and this cave system is full of narrow, rugged terrain where you can't use wind resistance alone, and you can't hold it up for long with muscle strength alone, and Tuttle must be regained to her mobility.

It's just that,When I was stockpiling medicines,I didn't think about dealing with supernatural diseases at all-or curses or the like.,The first aid kit in the school city is useless at this time.,The medicine of the Daomen is also mostly based on Peiyuan to strengthen the foundation、Mainly support righteousness,And it can't be directly countered against the dark forces.。

However, I doubt that even the holy water of the Roman Orthodox Church will be able to deal with the dark forces behind this strange phenomenon. Is that really a "miasma" or something?

Thinking of this, I stopped writing the Imperial Object for a moment and shook my palm in front of Tuttle. The perceptive warrior monk quickly ended his meditation and opened his eyes to look at me.

"How's your foot?"

"Fortunately, the erosion has not been long, and my 'qi' is able to expel 'it', but the process can take up to two days. ”

"I have the elixir of the Daomen here. Although I don't know exactly what your 'qi' is......" As I spoke, I handed over a Pei Yuan Pill, which was the most neutral and peaceful pill, and I didn't dare to use other medicines indiscriminately, "But I think it should help if it can be attributed to 'life energy'." ”

Tuttle took the elixir, put it in front of his mouth and nose, sniffed it carefully, and nodded.

"My perception tells me that this pill contains a lot of vitality, and with it, I should be able to recover a lot faster. Thank you, Cloud. ”

I waved my hand, and then the warrior monk took Pei Yuan Dan and entered meditation again. While the other party was meditating, I didn't sit idle, but manipulated the flying sword to search along the direction of the cave.

We were in a rock pipe that stretched upwards, and at the end of the passage was a low stone chamber, about four meters square. The floor of the stone chamber is paved with gravel and very dry, with a near-vertical passage above that directly faces the sharp stone pillars below, while in the corner on the left there is a low, narrow cave through which only crawling forwards can be passed.

The seven-inch-long flying sword deftly burrowed through the cave - it was about ten meters long, and it was meandering, and the walls of the cave were rough and covered with strange lines, giving an extremely oppressive feeling to the consciousness that passed through it. The flying sword took my thoughts and perceptions to another rocky cavern, but the two exits of this cave were downward. Farther away, it's not where my mind can reach.

It looks like that vertical passage is more likely to bring us to the surface, I thought, controlling the sword back to the fork in the road and flying upwards. At the end of the passage is another section of rock pipe, which has an irregular shape and varies greatly in height and width. One of the directions was a dead end, while the other was beyond the reach of my thoughts.

The continuous use of my divine consciousness made my spirit feel extremely tired, so I forcibly endured my sleepiness and laid down the sword formation, then sat down cross-legged, swallowed a Pei Yuan Dan, and entered the state of cultivation.

After two hours, I felt mentally and physically restored, and Tuttle had temporarily finished his meditation.

"Don't worry about my body. Your elixir is very useful, and I can now walk on my left foot a little, but it will take about a day to regain my combat strength. Tuttle was the first to speak, "You said you saw that white sand in the south—I mean, that devouring phenomenon, yes? How many details do you remember?"

"Well, actually, I've only seen the scene after 'Devouring' ended, when I had just moved from the real world into the dream world. What are the details...... The calm, clear waters are exactly the same as the sand underneath. But I had a strange dream the night before that day, do you want to hear it?"

"If you don't mind. ”

I described the dream in as much detail as I could, the mysterious and terrifying space, the three burning eyes, and the huge black triangle. After hearing this, Tuttle pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head.

"I'm sorry, but I can't figure out the mystery behind these things. If you can, I'd like you to visit the monastery, and the masters will know something. ”

That's exactly what I thought. I still hid my excitement a bit, though, just nodding in agreement, and then bringing the conversation back to our current dilemma – how to get out.

I took Tuttle to the end of the rocky passage we were on, gave him a rough idea of the cave structure in both directions, and suggested the upward one.

"I have a rope in my carry-on space, I can fly up first and then pull you with the rope. ”

"No, the rocks here are too rough to wear down the ropes if you drag them. It's okay to fix the rope, although I can't fly the eaves and walk the wall in this state, I can still climb it with the help of the rope. ”

We smoothly entered the rock pipe above and headed in the direction that was not a dead end. Footsteps echoed through the deep caverns, and the jagged rocks dragged in the light of the dark marks like the ghosts of the forest. We had been advancing for about fifteen minutes before we stopped in front of a pile of rubble.

The collapsed rubble almost completely blocked the upward passage, leaving only an extremely narrow pitch-black gap that even my size could crawl through. I wielded my flying sword through the crevices, but soon got lost in the gaps between the rubble and the cracks in the rocks.