Chapter 119: The Truth About the Broken Intestine Cliff

Old Wu Tou trembled with fright: "I won't dare to do it again, please spare me." ”

I waved my hand at him: "Get out, if you dare to do such a hurtful thing in the future, I will really want your life." ”

Old Wu Tou agreed in fear, and left in a hurry.

I gave the little ghost a look, and the little ghost immediately understood, and quietly followed behind Lao Wu.

Not long after Lao Wu Tou left, he turned back again.

It's just that the current old Wu Tou is not Lao Wu Tou himself, but was rushed by the little ghost.

The little ghost controlled the old Wu Tou and said, "Big brother, you guessed right, he was about to go down the mountain to report to those people, but fortunately I rushed to him in time." ”

The fat man was immediately furious, and he went up and gave Lao Wu a slap: "Damn, I know that you old thing is not honest." ”

The little ghost smiled miserably: "You are hitting my ...... now"

A few of us settled down at the top of the mountain, observing the movement on the left side of the door, while waiting for Shuang'er and the others to come to meet us.

What I didn't expect was that we waited for five whole days.

In the past five days, there has been no abnormality at all. During the day, the people on the left side of the door blocked the entrance to the Broken Gut Cliff, and sent people out to patrol from time to time.

At night, the people on the side of the door will retreat into their tents, but a large bonfire will be lit at the entrance to the Broken Intestine Cliff, which will not be extinguished all night.

During this period, I discovered the five masters of the corpse gate, the master of the paper gate, the door master of the ghosts, and the forbidden people who were rescued from under the five coffins.

And in the past five days, we haven't waited for the arrival of Shuang'er and others.

I was faintly worried in my heart, Shuang'er hadn't come to the Broken Intestine Cliff to meet us until now, could it be that something happened to them?

The fat man has not lost control during this time, but fortunately, he began to be able to slowly suppress the desire to eat people in his body, but he didn't make much noise, and he didn't find out about our existence by people on the sidelines.

It wasn't until the evening of the fifth day that the people on the side finally moved.

At night, the people on the left side of the door did not retract into their tents as usual and set up a large bonfire at the entrance of the Broken Intestine Cliff, but everyone went to the entrance of the Broken Intestine Cliff and blocked it, with three layers inside and three layers outside, I am afraid that even mosquitoes will not be able to fly in.

The people of the forbidden domain, the fifth master, and several other sect masters, were staring at the inside of the Broken Intestine Cliff behind everyone, waiting for the battle.

I realized that there seemed to be something coming out of the Broken Bowel Cliff, and that thing was important and threatening to the sideways.

The moon was round and big tonight, and by the light of the moon, I could clearly see that there was some fear on the faces of the people of the forbidden realm.

The fat man looked up at the moon and sighed: "Today is August 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival." Hey, fat man, I'm spending the Mid-Autumn Festival like this this year?"

I also sighed in my heart, and before I knew it, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival of the year again.

Thinking about the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, I was still at home with my mother, and it has only been a year, and I seem to have changed as a person.

In the Broken Intestine Cliff, it was as silent and deserted as usual, and there was no movement.

But this state of affairs lasted only until twelve o'clock in the morning.

After twelve o'clock in the morning, a cool wind suddenly blew from the cliff.

Many people standing at the entrance were shivering from the cold, and they looked into the Broken Intestine Cliff in horror.

Even at the top of the mountain, we felt the strange wind.

My sixth sense tells me that something is coming out of the Broken Bowel Cliff.

As time went on, the frequency of the yin wind blowing inside became higher and higher, and many people at the side of the door had frozen their hair frosty, and the air they came out was foggy.

A few frail people couldn't stand the cold at all, and unconsciously took two steps back.

The forbidden man didn't say a word, and directly twisted off the head of the person who retreated: "Hold it all for me, if anyone dares to take a step back, I will twist off his head." ”

I couldn't help but wrap my clothes and whispered, "Fatty, be excited, I feel that the things in the Broken Intestine Cliff are about to come out." ”

However, I was answered by a chatter of teeth.

I immediately looked back and saw that the fat man had fallen to the ground.

His body was curled up in a ball, his eyes glowed red, and the red lines on his arms loomed.

Damn, it's really a critical moment to drop the chain, and the fat man is going to lose his mind again.

I hurriedly ran up and helped the fat man up, only to find that the fat man was cold and swishing, like ice cubes.

This temperature is not normal at all, even if I am so cold, there is at least a trace of temperature on my body, but the fat man's body is like ...... It seems to be a corpse that has been frozen to death in the water in the middle of winter.

The fat man's frozen teeth chattered up and down, and he stammered, "Brother...... I...... I feel like my entrails are frozen into ice cubes...... I...... I want to eat meat...... I want to eat human flesh...... Let me eat the old man...... Otherwise, I'd freeze to death. ”

I was even more shocked in my heart, in the past, when the fat man lost his mind and wanted to eat human flesh, he never felt the cold of his internal organs frozen into ice cubes, what is going on with him today?

I hurriedly comforted the fat man: "Fat man, you have to keep your sanity. If you eat human flesh, you will not be able to live as a human being. Do you want to be a monster?"

The fat man looked at me tremblingly, lowered his head and did not speak.

But looking at the way he gritted his teeth, I could feel his pain.

Just as I was thinking about how to appease the fat man, a whining ghost cry suddenly sounded from inside the Broken Intestine Cliff.

I was startled, I couldn't care about the fat man, so I hurriedly ran to the edge of the cliff and looked down.

And when I saw it like this, I was shocked with goosebumps.

On the cliffs on either side, stones fell off.

Behind the fallen stones, there were corpses hanging one after another, spreading a distance of five or six kilometers from the Broken Intestine Cliff, or at least there must be thousands.

The corpses, all disemboweled, intestines flowed out, hung around their necks, and hung them on the wall of the cliff of the broken intestines.

These corpses, some in ancient clothes and some in modern clothes, were frozen to dry corpses, their skin wrinkled, but their intestines were still tender and tender, and even steaming, as if they had just been pulled out of their stomachs.

By the cold moonlight, I could clearly see that the mouths of these corpses were wide and hideous, and although they were not angry at all, I was sure that the earth-shattering howl of ghosts and wolves came from their throats.

Only then did I realize that what the uncle who pulled the bricks before was right, inside this gut-breaking cliff were all dead people who had been disemboweled.