Chapter 114: Yama Covers the Heavens

Except for the second master, how do we know what this thing is? Seeing that the second master ran away with his legs raised, we also hurried to keep up with the second master's pace. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Almost at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, we ran to and from the passage, but we could wait for the moment we ran to the entrance of the passage. The four of them couldn't help but be stunned, their faces like ashes!

The passage is gone!

The original passage mouth has completely disappeared at this moment, I reached out and patted the stone wall hard, and said loudly: How is this possible!

The second master, who has always been steady, the muscles on his face are also slowly trembling, and he said: Don't worry! Go to the exit on the other side and have a look.

The four of us turned around and ran to the other side of the exit, and the passage disappeared completely, as if there had never been a passageway!

With a plop, Li Yuanjiang sat on the ground, his mouth open, his face expressionless. It is already on the verge of collapse.

The uncle in the suit bent down and slapped him twice on the face, and then he reacted to the call.

"Find a shrine!" The second master took us back to the vicinity of the four-sided demon shrine, which was facing inward on all sides, and the four paintings carved out of the back seemed to foreshadow our death.

At this moment, the black floor in the main hall began to melt gradually, and I only felt that the black stone slab under my feet was not as hard as when I came in just now, and stepping on it was like stepping on the asphalt road in summer.

"Second master. What's going on? "The uncle in the suit pulled out his saber, and it was useless, if this situation was not for entering the undersea ghost palace, we might not see it for the rest of our lives.

Before the second master could speak, I could only hear the vicinity of the eight heavenly pillars on both sides. There was the sound of a soot.

The second master's face was cloudy, and he said: This is the long-lost Yama covering the sky, and the black slate under his feet is not a slate at all, but a worm!

"Abu, pour the wine!" The second master took out a bottle of Erguotou from the package. Unscrewed the cap and handed it to me. Then point to the ground and say, "Put our neighborhood and pour it into a circle!"

I grabbed the bottle of two pot heads, and poured out a circle about three meters in diameter on the ground with us as the center, which is the largest amount of a bottle of two pot heads.

"Second master, and then?" I threw away the two-pot head bottle and asked in a whisper.

At this moment, the black slate under our feet, the so-called worm, is slowly rotting, and I only feel that something is moving under my feet, and when I look down, I can't help but retch.

"Gross!" The contents of my stomach reached my throat, and I almost vomited out.

The insects under the soles of the feet have almost melted at this moment, and the original black stone slabs have also turned into pieces of black insect eggs!

There's obviously something wriggling in the egg!

In a palm-sized black worm, there were obviously dozens of eggs. According to this ratio, on the ground of this hall, when all those eggs are resurrected, it will be an astronomical amount. We will also be pushed into the abyss of the Black Worm.

"There's no way, let's light the fire!" The second master said to himself, took out a match from his pocket, and swiped it, and the moment he threw the match to the ground, the flames instantly joined together, forming a circle around us.

Bugs outside the flames, ignore them for the time being. At the moment, the bugs in the flames are the biggest threat to us!

In the worms under my feet, some fast-decaying insects had broken out of the eggs, and the speed was really amazing, and I was numb all over, and immediately stepped on it.

Quack!

With a crisp sound, the black bug was trampled to pieces by me, and a stream of white pulp splattered out of its body.

But there are too many insects, and as far as the eye can see, the whole hall is on the ground, as long as there is a black place, it is the place where the insect eggs gather, and all the places where the black stone slabs are paved will have nowhere to stand.

A bug crawled onto Li Yuanjiang's instep, he screamed in fright, threw it out, and kicked the bug out of the flames.

The second master shouted: Don't be bitten by insects! If you take the first bite, the smell of blood will be emanated, and it will be gnawed into white bones by countless insects in an instant!

Li Yuanjiang is a fisherman with excellent water nature, but he has never seen the long-lost secret art Gu worm on this land, and he doesn't know how to deal with it in a hurry.

The uncle in the suit took out the folding shovel from the package, shoveled out the pieces of insect eggs that were about to break out of the shell under our feet, and threw them out of the flames.

The second master didn't speak, squinting and thinking about the problem. I know that the second master must be thinking of a way to live and restrain each other. The craftsman sarcastically sneered.

Since the second master knows the origin of this secret technique, maybe he also knows the way to crack it.

The firelight reflected in the entire hall, reflecting the faces of the four of us in a bronze color, and the eight pillars in the distance were already crawling with dense black insects, those black insects, the big ones were the size of fists, and the smaller ones were comparable to cockroaches. At this moment, he was lying on the Dingtian Pillar intensively, so that the original antique Dingtian Pillar was completely wrapped in pitch black!

The uncle in the suit used a folding shovel to clear out a fairly clean ground, and the insects under our feet had begun to crawl on our bodies.

I hurriedly stamped my feet and shook off the climbing insects, but they were as tenacious as ants, and when they climbed on me, they were about to bite down.

The second master shouted: When you enter the open space, you still have a wine bottle, and the flame can burn as much as you want!

We rushed into the open space that Uncle Suit had just cleared, each took out a bottle of liquor from the package, slammed the bottle on the ground, and lit the flames. Everywhere we went, there were walls of fire more than a man high, and the insects were temporarily kept out.

The smell of burning was in the air, and there was a crackling sound in the flames. Countless insects were scorched by the fire, puffs of black smoke rose into the sky, and the nostrils were filled with an unpleasant stench.

I covered my nose and mouth with my sleeve, thinking to myself that it would be okay to go on like this. Burning alcohol to create a wall of fire to ward off these insects is only a last resort. This is only a palliative treatment, and when the alcohol burns out, or the hall lacks oxygen to keep the flame burning, then our time of death is approaching.

After all, the alcohol we carried was not enough to burn the thousands of insects in the entire hall.

Those insects, like moths, rushed into the sea of fire in the last wave, and their bodies were just scorched. The next wave followed, stepping on the corpses in front of them. Gradually, the corpses of insects on the ground were stacked on top of each other, and the ground was covered with black ash, and this black ash gradually covered the flames.

"It's over, in three minutes at most, the flame will be completely extinguished!" The uncle in the suit said.

I glanced into the distance of the main hall, and the entire floor of the main hall, as well as the eight pillars of heaven, were still crawling with countless insects. It seems that the insects have not diminished at all.

I know that there are so many insects that we can't completely eradicate them by manpower alone.

Seeing that the flames were gradually weakening, the insects on the periphery gradually gathered outside the flames. Perhaps they know that after thousands of years of silence in this undersea ghost palace, today they finally have the opportunity to taste the blood of the living.

I don't know how miserable I'm going to die, but I know that the odds of surviving today are almost zero.

When the insects on both sides of the passage are resurrected, they disappear strangely, which shows that they don't give us a little way to live. At this last moment, everyone looked towards the second master.

The second master was still squinting, holding a flashlight, and looked around the main hall. Doesn't seem to care about these worms at all.

Looking at the fine beads of sweat on the second master's forehead, I knew that he was actually very anxious, but he would not show his emotions on his face, this is the maturity and stability of the elder.

"Second master! What to do! Li Yuanjiang's voice had already begun to tremble, and the flames gradually weakened from more than one person high to more than half a meter high, and it was only thirty centimeters at the moment, seeing that the insect army was about to rush in.

"Second Master!" The uncle in the suit also shouted, as if he couldn't understand why the second master didn't say anything.

The flame was only ten centimeters high, the alcohol was about to burn out, and the flame was about to be extinguished.

At this moment, the second master gritted his teeth, pointed to the four demon shrines in the middle of the main hall, and said: That's right, the key point of Yama covering the sky must be in the demon shrine, pour alcohol on your shoes and light the fire! If you want to live, rush with me into the sea of worms!