Wang Fan's eyes are very cautious, like an eagle falcon, always paying attention to everything around him, no clues can escape his eyes, but whenever there is a slight movement, he can react in the shortest possible time and make the most correct response.

The fire shone along the way, illuminating the cave walls red.

After walking for a while, suddenly, Wang Fan's body stopped suddenly, raised his hand, and when the person behind him saw this, the nerves that had been slightly relaxed instantly tensed, his pupils dilated, and the weapon in his hand was clenched even tighter, and he turned white directly.

"Shhhh

Wang Fan turned around and put a finger to his lips, his eyes a little cloudy.

"Don't speak, follow me, pull aside! Remember, you must be light and don't make the slightest sound, otherwise if you alarm them, many people will die!"

Listening to Wang Fan's low and gloomy voice, all the people of the Wu clan pursed their lips, nodded like pounding garlic, and were silent like cicadas, and they didn't dare to let out the atmosphere.

Wang Fan has to be careful with this kind of strength, can they not be afraid? And who are "they"? What are they?

Unknown dangers are often more frightening and fearful than known dangers, because you don't know when it will come and how to deal with it, so at this time, no one dares to disobey Wang Fan's words.

Wang Fan raised his hand and waved it forward, and then began to walk forward step by step, after walking a few steps, he suddenly kept to the right, walked against the wall, and after walking a few more steps, he suddenly stopped, and walked against the wall on the left.

It took half an hour to finish this section of the road that was only fifty meters long, and when Wang Fan raised his hand to signal that he could relax, many people suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, as if their souls had been released, and they leaned against the wall, or squatted on the ground, panting.

At this time, they found that their backs, foreheads, necks, and palms were already covered with sweat, and the high-tension 50-meter walk in the past half hour was more tiring than running 3,000 meters after a run.

"What the hell is that stuff in the walls?"

Wu You only had time to ask Wang Fan at this time, and the others also pricked up their ears curiously, wondering what kind of catastrophe they had escaped.

Wang Fan glanced at him, not surprised that this old guy could find out, after all, the old guy's Taoism is quite average, although he can't get into his eyes, but he is not weak, he didn't plan to hide it, and said it directly.

"This thing is an evil thing, called the Grimace Mosquito, which is a kind of mutation from ordinary mosquitoes sucking evil spirits in the extreme cathode and cold places, for ordinary people, it is very cruel and domineering, as long as it is stained with their blood, it will be infiltrated by evil spirits, erode the flesh, devour the soul, and become a monster with no reason and only knows how to kill!"

After Wang Fan finished speaking, Wu You translated it again, and everyone suddenly realized, no wonder Wang Fan was so careful, he didn't want to provoke these grimace mosquitoes, the biggest reason was for their group of ordinary people, because once they were besieged, Wang Fan and their monks would naturally be fine, but they ordinary people would be very dangerous, after all, falling into the abyss only needed to be stained with their blood......

After Wang Fan finished speaking, he saw that everyone was also relieved, so he raised his head and said, "Go on!"

The group got back to their feet and followed him forward.

"Hey, Wuliao, what's the fuss?

"Oh, oh......! Good ......"

This young Miao man named Wu Liao hurriedly came back to his senses, hurriedly answered, forcibly suppressed the churning thoughts in his heart, and kept up with the team.

No one noticed that Wu Liao's hands in his sleeves were clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white, his palms were covered with cold sweat, his pupils were bloodshot, and his face became very ugly.

The team continues to move forward, and I don't know how long this damn corridor is!

Everyone deeply realized how excessive the ancient rulers were to eat the common people and be poor and extravagant!

Unlike everyone complaining that the road is long and tortuous, Wu Liao is thinking about other things.

Is that the mosquito the grimace he said? Am I going to be that horrible monster? Do you want to tell the Great Wizard?

He quietly rolled up his sleeves and glanced at the palm of his hand, only to see that near the position of his thumb, there was a touch of red, so red that it seeped people, like a tattoo, he had just slapped the mosquito to death, the blood stain was wiped off, but it melted into a pool of red, very weird!

But other than that, there is no abnormality, it should be the foreigner who deliberately said it to scare everyone, right?" Wu Liao thought to himself.

After walking for a while, when it was time to rest, Wu Liao suddenly felt a little hot in his body, and the hole was too stuffy!

Just as his companion handed over the water bladder: "Hey, Wuliao, what's wrong with you, your face is so red?

Wu Liao took it and smiled reluctantly: "I'm tired, my face is red, and it's hot here, don't you think?"

His companion looked at him suspiciously: "It's hot, it's stuffy, don't you think it." ”

Wu Liao felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and he drank the water in the bag directly in one breath, but for some reason, the dryness in his throat was not relieved, but the more he drank, the hotter he became, the more thirsty he became, he threw the empty water bladder aside, lowered his head a little irritably, and reached out to grab his hair.

It's hot, I'm thirsty! I'm dying of thirst!

He raised his head, breathed heavily, and turned his eyes to look around, trying to find water to drink, and suddenly! When he looked at his companion next to him, his eyes froze, and he couldn't take it off, and he suddenly realized...... Sudden discovery...... The companion seems to be delicious......

During the break, Wang Fan sat next to Moyu, although he was not tired, but after walking in the tomb for so long, he was also a little bored, just wanted to chat with his beloved for a while, relax and relax, and find some fun, but he didn't expect that before he could speak, he was interrupted by a miserable scream, and the words to his mouth were held back.

"Ahh

Wang Fan frowned, and walked over in three steps and two steps.

"Wu Liao, let go of Wu Xin, what are you doing? Oh my God!"

Crunch

Wu Xin was completely silent, his eyes widened, he couldn't bat at death, there was already a large pool of blood on the ground, it was so red that it was terrifying, and Wu Liao actually lay on his corpse, and was biting the flesh on Wu Xin's neck with his teeth, and after biting off a large piece, he chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it with a grunt.

Hearing the movement of everyone around, he turned around suddenly, and scanned everyone with a pair of cold eyes that did not contain the slightest human emotion, his face was full of blood, especially around his mouth, there was dark red plasma, the blood was so deep that he couldn't see the shape of his mouth at all, and could only vaguely notice that there was a small amount of human flesh left at the corner of his mouth......

Everyone took a small step back in unison.

"Wu Liao has already died, his soul has been devoured by the ghost-faced mosquito, and now in front of you, it is not Wu Liao, but the murderer who killed Wu Liao! Kill him for me and avenge Wu Liao!"

Wu You's eyes narrowed, murderous, and his voice was cold and authentic.

(End of chapter)