Ziruo screamed and got into Ling Yun's arms, closing her eyes and not daring to look again, trembling slightly.

Ling Yun saw the candle flame rolling to the ground flickering and about to extinguish, ignoring the nine-layer human skull built up, endured the fear in his heart, bent down and picked up the candlestick, the top human skull rolled to the ground with a "grunt", Ling Yun hurriedly hugged Ziruo and took a few steps back.

Fortunately, the man's skull rolled on the ground a few times, and then stopped moving, and there was nothing else unusual.

Ling Yun held the candlestick, cautiously inspected the dungeon, this dungeon is not big, it is a hut four or five zhang square, in addition to the neatly built nine-story human skulls, there are smashed human skeletons next to it, and some thigh bones can also be seen blood, it can be seen that the new death is not long, there are a few traces of fishy blood on the ground, and there are no other furnishings in the house.

Ling Yun said in his heart: "Could it be that this is the place where Hu Yinshan's puppet technique is cultivated? I think Xuezhu and I have been having fun in the county government for the past few days, he actually practiced penance under the dungeon, and coexisted with such terrifying zombies...... "My back couldn't help but feel cold, and a chill came up from the soles of my feet.

Zi Ruo felt that there was nothing unusual around her, and gradually adapted to this terrifying environment, breaking free from Ling Yun's embrace, but her eyes didn't dare to touch the skulls of those Bai Sensen, and said in a low voice: "It's so terrifying here, let's go out quickly, okay?"

Ling Yun didn't expect Ziruo, who had always been unforgiving before, to say in such a low voice, almost pleading, and deliberately said: "I'm an official, you're a prisoner, it's better to lock you here, you shouldn't run away again, right?"

Ziruo's face turned pale and bloodless for a moment, and said, "I won't run away, don't leave me here." Suddenly, she asked, "These people are all the people assassinated by your county officials?" She felt in her heart that these white bones were miserable, and the behavior of those high-sounding government and county officials was almost no different from that of beasts, terrifying as demons.

Ling Yun said: "I don't know, it may also be a zombie." ”

Zi Ruo asked strangely, "What is a zombie?"

Ling Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "One day I will have a chance to show you." ”

Zi Ruo hurriedly refused: "No, no, I won't see it for the rest of my life, it must be an extremely terrifying monster." ”

Ling Yun saw a stone door in the corner of the room, tried to push it, there was a shaft under the door, and gently pushed it open.

Ling Yun was afraid that someone was ambushing behind the door, so he quickly poked his head and couldn't help but gasp.

Behind the stone gate, there is a small cave two zhang square, extremely low, inside an iron cage, containing a half-human and half-beast monster, only the upper body has no legs, the skin color of the whole body is different, as if woven with several patches of different colors, the whole head is surprisingly large, falling down, bulging belly, like a ball full of air.

Lingyun lit the candlestick, curiosity driving him inside to find out.

Ziruo closed her eyes, grabbed the clothes on his back, and leaned her head tightly on her back, not daring to look at the terrible scene in the dungeon.

Ling Yun illuminated the iron cage with candlelight, the monster in the cage was actually still alive, its big belly rose and fell when it breathed, and its whole body was naked, and some places had not been sewn up different colors of skin, oozing blood and oil.

The big head, with several deep scars on it, eyes of various sizes, a mouth that could not be opened by sewing, two ears as large as pig's ears, a blood-colored mist exhaled with every breath, and two streams of blood under the nose dripped down the chin on the belly full of oil.

As if awakened by the sound of footsteps, the monster opened one eye, and finally "purr" the monster screamed, and the huge Adam's apple on its neck throbbed up and down like a peach.

Zi Ruo was attracted by the strange scream, opened his eyes and secretly glanced at it, closed his eyes again, and said in horror: "What kind of monster is this, so terrifying!"

At first, Ling Yun thought that this was Hu Yinshan, who was practicing puppet art and had not yet succeeded, but when he got closer, he saw that this monster was more like a dead person - Wang Sancheng.

Ling Yunxin said: "The iron lock on this cage is locked from the outside, someone must have locked this monster inside, if Hu Yinshan cultivates puppet technique, how can he lock himself inside." Judging from his posture and face, he is more like Wang Sancheng, but he is more fat and greasy than him. But what about Hu Yinshan, is he still hiding somewhere in the dungeon?" he couldn't help but be alert.

I saw that on the wall on the left side in front of the iron cage, under the candlelight, you could see the traces of a small door, the lower part was sealed with yellow clay, and there was a small hole of about three feet on it.

Ling Yun kicked open the loose loess wall that had not yet solidified, and an even larger space opened up behind the door, it turned out that this was the main part of the dungeon, and you could come to this dungeon by entering from the master's room.

Ling Yun was happy in his heart, and thought, "Could this master have an affair with a certain aunt and wife in Wang Sancheng? Otherwise, how could the dungeon lead to these two rooms." ”

The dungeon is very large, with eight cells and no less than 100 people can be held. In addition to the wooden barrels of defecation, there are only some straw in each cell, barely enough to keep people out of the cold, and there are black iron railings outside, and at the other end of the dungeon, there are tables and chairs, on which are placed dusty dishes and chopsticks, and the shelves next to them are full of all kinds of torture instruments, all stained with blood and grease.

The eight dungeons seemed to have not been used for a long time, and there was dust everywhere, and Ling Yun choked and coughed.

When Zi Ruo came here, she was a little more relieved than the two horror rooms before, and she, who had never seen a cell before, looked at the furnishings around her with curiosity.

Ling Yun took a machete from the torture rack and weighed it in his hand.

Ziruo asked, "What are you doing?"

Ling Yun said: "Don't come with me. ”

With the machete in hand, he hurried back to the room where the monster had been imprisoned before, only to hear two strange screams of "oh ah", followed by the sound of the machete piercing grease and blood, "poof" stabbed several times, and the machete was thrown to the ground with a crisp sound.

Ling Yun covered his nose and walked out, and a foul smell came out.

Zi Ruo frowned and said, "How can it be so stinky?"

Ling Yun covered his nose and said nothing, pulled her, walked forward quickly, there was a step in front of him, walked up and pressed the mechanism, and the two of them got out from under the bed in the master's room.

Finally smelling the fresh air, Ling Yun took a long breath and said, "The skin of the game is soaked in potion, but it's okay, the internal organs and blood have long been rancid, plus the belly is full of fat, it stinks, and there are green moldy hairs floating on the bloody water, and there are white wriggling maggots......"

"Don't talk about it. Ziruo covered her ears, and she was so disgusted that she almost vomited again, "I won't eat for a few days." ”

Ling Yun smiled: "You don't want to eat just by listening to it, I saw it with my own eyes, how disgusting it should be." ”

"Who told you to stab that? Ziruo complained.

"Oh, I see, I shouldn't have stabbed him to death, I should have let him grow into a monster, crawl out of the hole in the middle of the night, and kiss you on the bed......" Ling Yun teased.

Zi Ruo stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and said angrily: "If you say it again, I will stuff a handful of feces into your mouth." ”

With a soft hand on his mouth, Ling Yun flipped over the back of his hand and kissed it.

Zi Ruo hurriedly withdrew his hand and said angrily: "Scoundrel!"

Ling Yun smiled hesitantly: "The monster will kiss you like this when the time comes." ”

"Don't mention it!" Zi Ruo roared.

"Okay, okay, don't mention it, I'm sick. Ling Yun kept silent.