Luo Xiaobei turned around and looked at Wang Xiaowan behind him.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both knew in their hearts that no matter what appeared in front of them, this passage would always go down. And Wang Xiaowan is much easier than Luo Xiaobei, because the lives of those villagers don't put much pressure on her.

Pinched Luo Xiaobei's arm, Wang Xiaowan nodded.

There was a shallow temperature on his arm, and Luo Xiaobei exhaled lightly, and then he raised his speed again.

Uncle Li behind him hadn't caught up yet, and Luo Xiaobei's worries had decreased a lot. As the bloody qi became thicker and thicker, Luo Xiaobei's brows furrowed more and more.

The dirt beneath his feet was stained a dark red, and the small flashlight covered in blood.

One by one, one by one, shocking blood marks appeared at both ends of the corridor, and these traces reminded the two of them of how bloody and cruel things had happened here.

Luo Xiaobei's face turned pale little by little, his eyes fell behind Wang Xiaowan, and Uncle Li's blank gaze happened to be in contact with Luo Xiaobei.

At this moment, Luo Xiaobei suddenly began to regret it, regretting that he had brought Uncle Li here, and he was also annoyed that he had thought of the white-robed man too simply.

"Uncle Li......" Luo Xiaobei said softly, and the choked words seemed to be absent.

Wang Xiaowan frowned, turned around, and his cold face was also a little moved, "Uncle Li, you go back first!

Luo Xiaobei couldn't finish her words, because she promised to bring these villagers back, but now that something like this has happened, Luo Xiaobei can't escape responsibility. After all, if she had let the villagers go back when she first spotted them, maybe that wouldn't have happened.

She also wanted Uncle Li to go back first, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't open her mouth, and the guilt in her heart had never been so strong.

She thought she could do it, she thought she could calculate all the plans and timing points just right, and she thought that she was selfish enough to have too many emotional ups and downs in her heart, but the guilt that was overwhelming her at this moment mixed with the disgusting bloody breath in the air made her breathless.

"No!" Uncle Li's sallow face became firm with these words, "I must go! I must bring their bones back!"

Wang Xiaowan glanced at Luo Xiaobei who lowered his head, she knew that Luo Xiaobei was not as heartless as she appeared, on the contrary, she was a person with a good heart, love and hate. The accidents that occur to these villagers are undoubtedly caused by their own greed.

Even if Luo Xiaobei wanted to take them away, these villagers might not be willing. Moreover, if the white-robed people were alarmed because of this, those villagers might not survive.

But Wang Xiaowan knows Luo Xiaobei, and she will definitely blame herself for this incident.

But she couldn't persuade her, the crux of this matter was the lives of the white-robed people and these villagers, no matter how much she said, only by finding the white-robed people and recovering the lives of these villagers, Luo Xiaobei could really cross this threshold.

Uncle Li's words are not wrong, there are only bloodstains here, and there are no corpses of villagers, although there is little hope, but what should be found is still to be found.

Wang Xiaowan didn't persuade him, and Luo Xiaobei didn't say much to let Uncle Li go back. She turned around, her eyes fell on the dark corridor in front of her, and there was a treacherous light in her clear eyes, but this light was fleeting.

The cold cold air came in from the end of the corridor with a wisp of fishy breath, Luo Xiaobei frowned, and there was no extra emotion on his pale and bloodless face.

She was standing at the end of a dirt tunnel that had long since turned dark red. The shocking bloodstains on the corridor reminded Luo Xiaobei of what had happened here, but at the interface of the corridor, the boundless dark emptiness and the damp and cold air were mixed with a completely different smell from the bloody gas, like thousands of daggers with cold light cutting the faces of the three people standing at the end of the corridor.

Luo Xiaobei's brows tightened more and more, and behind the boundless darkness, an aura like a corpse rotting slowly moved towards the end of the corridor. Two dots of red gradually appeared in the darkness, and they were getting closer.

"It's not good! Uncle Li, let's go!" Luo Xiaobei's voice was cold, and his pale fingertips had already touched the shadow wood whip on his waist.

As soon as the words fell, the two points of red seemed to have passed through the space, and suddenly enlarged in front of Luo Xiaobei's eyes, like two lanterns that were burning.

Wang Xiaowan turned off the flashlight in his hand and put it in a waterproof bag. didn't wait for Uncle Li to speak, and ran back with his collar in one hand.

"No! no! let me go!" Uncle Li's voice became hoarse because of his anxiety, and it was full of pain and uneasiness.

Wang Xiaowan didn't hear it, the whipping that pierced the air behind her and the sound like a terrible ghost crying intertwined, the force in her hand became tighter and tighter, and her steps also accelerated, until she sent Uncle Li out of the passage, and used a spell to freeze Uncle Li in place.

The words "offended!" disappeared into the corridor.

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The silver light of the Shadow Whip illuminated the darkness at the end of the corridor, and the whip let out a terrible roar. Only then did Luo Xiaobei see clearly what the thing with two big red lantern eyes was.

It was pitch black, its body was huge, like a giant python as thick as a human body, and like a dragon guarding the gates of hell, its whole body hovering around the stone pillars hanging from the dome, the tentacles on the top of its head were short and thick, and the black scales reflected the silver light of the Shadow Wood Whip, hard as armor.

The black body stretched forward, and the huge lantern quickly approached Luo Xiaobei, and the cold breath came with a fierce cold wind and fishy atmosphere.

Luo Xiaobei flicked the long whip in his hand, jumped on his toes, and his light body flew out from the end of the road. The whip hooked the falling stalactite, and she clinged to the damp and cold stalactite like a nimble delphinium.

This swift and light movement did not avoid the python's tracking, and in the clear sound of scales and boulders rubbing, the python let out a long roar that seemed to be a laugh but not a laugh, the sound was poignant and terrifying, as if the glamour of the ghost monster that had been whipped and roasted by hell made people shudder.

The huge body passed back at great speed, and the long and thick stone stalactites were broken and fell, making a rumbling boulder rolling down.

Luo Xiaobei swung the long whip out again, and his body also moved with the long whip.

The spell in his hand was also thrown out, and in a flash of silver light, a green firework rushed towards the rampaging black python.

"Boom-" The green flame exploded quickly the moment it touched the black python, and a loud echo came from the cavern, and at the end of the darkness, it seemed that something was responding to the loud noise.