At the same time, falling out of the mountain wall, there was a shining stone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qiu Wuxian flicked the mimic sword in his hand, and the spring-like ripples captured a dozen crooked humanoid monsters on the ground, and smiled chicly: "If you still want to live, answer my question truthfully." ”

The dozen or so monsters groaned and made strange sounds: "Shangxian spares his life, we have eyes without beads, and I have offended the heavenly power of Shangxian, please spare my life, I know everything about the problem of Shangxian." ”

These monsters actually called Qiu Wuxian an immortal, Zhang Han felt a little funny, and almost didn't laugh out loud on the spot.

Qiu Wuxian sneered: "Okay, let me ask you, who are you from the mirage?"

The monsters kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Back to Shangxian, we are all the spirits in the Mirage Gorge Mountain who are enslaved by the mirage, and we are specially responsible for helping him patrol the mountains and make holes." ”

"Why do you want to patrol the mountains and make caves?" Chu Danchen asked loudly.

A green-haired monster replied tremblingly: "Back to Shangxian, this cave is very strange, it will change and move by itself every half an hour, and the entrance and exit will often be blocked inexplicably. ”

Zhang Han's eyes lit up: "Then you are not very familiar with the terrain of the cave?"

The green monster snorted, "No, it's not very familiar, it's changing here all the time, so we can only keep patrolling the mountains and digging holes every day, but this cave will always be automatically blocked."

Zhang Han and Chu Danchen looked at each other in surprise, the mirage demon actually wanted to enslave these monsters to patrol the mountains and make caves, could it be that this cave was not his?

Qiu Wuxian flicked the mimic sword, the spring-like light patterns wriggled like earthworms, and the monsters all rolled and screamed, the sound was like killing pigs, and it seemed to be a little more painful than a knife scraping.

"If you don't tell the truth, this son can make you can't survive, you can't die!" Qiu Wuxian threatened.

The monsters groaned and begged for mercy: "Immortals, what we said is true, and we definitely didn't lie to you." ”

Qiu Wuxian sneered: "Is everything true? Then let me ask you, where are we now? Is it the hole you dug out, or is it the hole you are looking for?"

The green monster snorted: "Back to Shangxian, here, here is not only the hole we dug out, but also the hole we are looking for, it, it is too long, the entrance to this section we dug out has now been blocked." ”

Lan Jingjing, who had not spoken, suddenly said: "Okay, then you will dig the blocked hole for us now." ”

The green-haired monster hurriedly kowtowed, "Yes, Shangxian!", turned to a monster with loose hair and shouted: "Mountain monster, quickly open the blocked opening and show it to the immortals!"

The monster called the mountain monster timidly got up from the ground, took out a half-moon-shaped mountain axe from his back, trembled and struck tentatively between the cave walls on both sides, and then raised his ears like horns to listen closely for a while, his green eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Here it is!"

Immediately picked up the sharp axe "mine" and split several axes, only to hear a muffled sound of "boom", the rocks between the mountain walls collapsed, and a hole several feet large immediately appeared in front of everyone.

There was really something else in it, and the monsters were the first to go in. As soon as the four of them walked to the entrance of the cave, a meteor-like beam of light swept over Zhang Han's head, and Zhang Han's eyes were sharp, and he could see at a glance that it was a fluorescent stone.

Zhang Han was overjoyed in his heart, and without thinking much about it, his body jumped up and pursued with the lightning, stretched out his sharp claws, and firmly grasped the stone in his hand.

"Little monk, be careful!"

"Zhang Han.."

Chu Danchen and Lan Jingjing's exclamations sounded almost at the same time, Zhang Han was taken aback, and wanted to throw away the stone in his hand, but his body had already flown forward like an arrow, and the sound of "boom" sank into the thick stone wall, Zhang Han only felt that his eyes were black, his feet were in the air, and he felt that he had fallen into another space like a meteor.

"Bang", Zhang Han's head hit the ground first, and he fell to the ground.

He got up scolding, and looked at it, and there was another cave in front of him, but the cave in front of him seemed to be much larger, and the cave was open, and there were stone stalactites hanging down everywhere.

An ancient bronze lamp hangs on the top of the cave, and the light illuminates the smooth cave walls, and the mountain wall of the cave is mottled with lights.

Zhang Han was startled, his grandmother's, isn't this the "glowing heart flowing fire lamp" that he saw on it just now? How did it come here? What the hell is this cave?

Thinking of the illusion of the light shadow of the "Yingxin Flowing Fire Lamp", Zhang Han couldn't help but gasp, quickly closed his eyes, and scanned the surrounding lights and shadows with the silver mole on his forehead, not daring to act rashly.

But after a while, although the lights and shadows on the four walls shook slightly, there was no movement, which made Zhang Han breathe a little relieved, and said in his heart, maybe the rotating golden mangs on Chu Danchen's wheel wing knife just now had broken the "Yingxin Flowing Fire Lamp", and it could no longer produce any illusions of light and shadow.

There was no crack in the top of the cave overhead, and Zhang Han really wondered how he had fallen in just now.

The glowing stone that Zhang Han was holding in his hand was still there, but now he really regretted why he was so impulsive just now, if he hadn't made a rash move, then he should still be with Chu Danchen and Lan Jingjing now.

In order not to fool himself, Zhang Han always closed his eyes and observed the changes around him, while carefully moving his steps forward, which made him feel strange that there was not a trace of mirage in the cave.

Zhang Han walked around the cave of Nuoda, and finally found a problem that made him vomit blood: the cave was all sealed, and there was not even a crack in the surrounding mountain wall.

His grandmother's, there is no exit, how can Lao Tzu get out? It really hurts his brain! Zhang Han scolded in his heart.

Urging the claws out of the body, to the right side of the mountain wall for a burst of slashing, the red thunder flames over, the rocks fell off one after another, revealing a pit of several feet, but the strange thing is that the dug up of the mountain stone only landed, immediately disappeared, the dug mountain wall re-formed a thick rock, the deep pit was filled, restored to the original.

Zhang Han was taken aback, this is too evil, can this cave still grow meat automatically?

He did not believe in evil, and dug again on the left side of the mountain, and the result was the same: just split one stone, and another new stone would immediately grow strangely to fill the original gap. I tried a lot of hard work, and in the end, I couldn't dig a single hole in the mountain wall.

Just as he was feeling depressed, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder from behind, and a voice as crisp as a silver bell sounded behind him at the same time: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Zhang Han was startled, and hurriedly closed his eyes and looked back, but there was nothing behind him except air.

"Who?" exclaimed Zhang Han.