Chapter 241: Seven Candles

"I'm going to pull you out too!"

If a person can pull it out, then the candle must be able to do it too.

Didn't Yan Bo say, the moment the candle slowly appeared, he once heard the sound of gears turning, that is to say, the candle that was supposed to rise gradually was suddenly interrupted by a sudden landslide, and I just need to go in and pull it out directly.

In the same way, the other six candles can also be pulled out in the same way. No matter how thrilling and tragic it was to enter the door, the final result of victory was that the candle was raised, and all seven candles of the lamp were raised, and there would definitely be hints and clues as to where the fan bones were stored.

Although I have decided to use the power of tapirs, I still want to take a gamble myself. I looked at the waterhole in front of me, it was shiny, and it didn't seem to look like water. Usually everything under the underground palace has to be careful and careful, if it is not water, it is very likely to be something corrosive.

"Uncle Yan, do you have a handkerchief or something?"

He thought about it all his thoughts, and suddenly lowered his head and tore a large piece of cloth from his cardigan.

"If you don't have a handkerchief, then this one will be used."

I took the strip of cloth, wrapped it along the lines of my palm, and as soon as I reached the waterhole, I turned back to the door of the cave-in, picked up a small stone at random, and threw it into the water.

The stone sliced in a perfect arc in the air, cutting through the water and falling straight in. I stared at the stone that entered the water, lying on the stone platform and observing it carefully, my heart beating inexplicably, as if the stone was a piece of flesh that had fallen from my body, and I was worried that something would happen.

Fortunately, the stone rolled inside a few times, and there seemed to be little movement except for the sound of contact with the underside when it first fell. My heart suddenly became much more relaxed, and I beckoned Yan Bo to hug my waist, leaned forward my head, and reached out to the surface of the water with my cloth-wrapped hand to grasp the base of the candle.

To my surprise, the watery liquid wasn't icy and biting. On the contrary, there is a trace of warmth, and if it is not good, it is like a person's body * fluid, without any discomfort at all.

After I found the direction of the candle. Buckled the base with the tiger's mouth, tightly strangled on it, and then took a deep breath, sank into the dantian, and exerted a force with a "hey". Lift the candlestick upwards with all your might.

I almost exerted all my strength to feed, and my cheeks were red like a bulging balloon. The breath that had been inhaled in his body just now was still held in his chest, and because of the lack of oxygen, his eyes almost saw a little bit of darkness.

Just when I was about to give up, there was a "click" in my ears, and the candlestick that was clasped in the tiger's mouth stretched out slightly upward.

This sound seemed to be the last straw that crushed the camel, and my whole body was deflated in an instant, and my center of gravity was unstable. The whole person almost fell into the pool. Fortunately, Yan Bo's eyes were quick, grabbed the clothes on my waist, and pulled my head back. I didn't fall into the pool with the momentum, but I fell to the ground behind me with Yan Bo behind me, and both of them fell to the ground.

"Oh, I'll go, it's really not okay to pull it hard, I still have to rely on tapirs......" I rubbed my sore knee, and said disappointed.

Yan Bo was a little worried, and even his voice sounded trembling.

"Lord, do you rely on tapirs? Will it come out uncontrolled for a while. Straight to eat us all? ”

I couldn't laugh or cry, but I couldn't blame him. The tapir recorded in the ancient book is indeed this kind of monster that eats people and does not pick your teeth, and it will make you burp in your dreams every minute. But now, I've merged with the tapir. It is almost impossible for this to happen.

"Don't worry, the tapir is obedient now, or rather...... Well...... It's getting more and more like a human. ”

I think of the previous experience of eating dreams, and each time the tapir appeared a lot of materialization, sometimes it was a human arm stretched out, sometimes it was a human tool. For example, nets. Of course, the pace is constantly accelerating. In fact, I have always had a question in my heart, whether the tapir is a demon beast in the ancient era, after cultivating for so many years, it should have a human exorcism, but now it can only use me to realize the dream of eating, how powerful is the seal of the bell.

Now that the seal has been lifted, tapirs naturally have a tendency to transform like humans, and I'm not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing, but at least our relationship is no longer vassal.

Yan Bo knew that it was useless to oppose it now, and there was nothing else to do, so he nodded and agreed to let me use the power of the tapir.

I took off the ring on my left hand and put it on top of my right hand. Before, under the giant Berlin, I have seen the scene of power flowing out of the palm of the left hand, since the dream eater uses the right hand, the power to digest it should flow out of the left hand, not to mention, when this method, there is still a bit of the meaning of the balance theory in physics.

"Chief, wait a minute!"

Just as I was about to make a dream, Yan Bo suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?"

"That...... I'm still a little scared, can I stand behind you? ”

Yan Bo's timidity was by no means performed, he was really afraid of demon beasts. Although he has a deep study of the dream-eating tapir, he is still a little afraid to see it with his own eyes.

"Okay, you stand behind me, be careful, but don't worry, it shouldn't be fine."

Uncle Yan chose a location, behind the fallen corridor stone behind me. There is a corridor stone as a cover, even if the tapir really attacks Yan Bo, it can still block it for the time being.

The process of dreaming is quick and does not require a complicated process, just a simple dream. I cut the ring on my right hand open the palm of my left hand, and the blood condensed into a shallow wound, as if converging into the shape of a "out" word, a dark red light flashed, and the brand-like word disappeared, and instead there was a thick * long thing, flying out of the palm of my left hand.

I'm familiar with this thing, and I just met it just now, it's the tail of an eared mouse. With such a big eared mouse, the power must not be underestimated.

The tail flashed in the air, and it rushed towards the candlestick, wrapped around it like a whip, and then it exerted its force backwards, and the whole tail was instantly pulled into a straight line.

In the process, another force flowed down my veins like the palm of my hand, and the candlestick was pulled and "clicked", and it was not long before the half of the soaked pool was finally revealed.

In the same way, the remaining six were pulled out of the water by the tail one after another, but the further back they went, the less strength the tail became, and the pores of the whole body began to sweat non-stop, and the top of the head was sweating like rain, if it weren't for the thought that had been supporting me, I really didn't know how long I could hold on.

The last candle "clucked" out of the bottom of the water and stood straight on the water, I was immediately relieved, and the whole person fell directly to the ground due to collapse. At the other end, the tail let go of the candlestick and returned to my palm little by little.

It's finally done...... I don't know when I will use the power of tapir next time......

"The !! of the Principal"

I was just about to take a break, but suddenly I heard Uncle Yan screaming old and nervous from behind. Before I could turn my head, I saw that the remaining small tail was rushing towards the stone under the corridor where Yan Bo was hiding at a very fast speed.

I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good, but the speed was too fast for me to use perseverance to pull it back, not to mention that my current physical condition was not enough to even get up from the ground.

At this tense moment, the crack in the palm of my left hand suddenly began to shrink, and the remaining tail was cut directly outside my body. The tail that had lost its human nourishment writhed on the ground like a huge earthworm, and it didn't take long for it to turn into a cloud of dark red smoke and disappear into the air.

I exhaled and called out to Uncle Yan to come out from behind the porch.

"It's okay Uncle Yan, don't be afraid." I said.

But Yan Bo still didn't come out, and instead said in a timid voice: "Lord, get rid of the dream, drive me out and come out again." ”

I have never felt that Yan Bo is so cowardly and timid, could it be because of the poison of the three corpses? I didn't want to ask too much, so I hastily ended the dream, and Yan Bo ran out from under the corridor stone.

Seeing that I looked half-dead, Yan Bo seemed to feel a little guilty, crossed his hands uneasily in front of him, and said with some embarrassment: "Principal...... What's next for you, just call me. ”

"That's a bit of a problem." I smiled, pointed to the seven candles in the pool in front of me, and said, "Find a way to light them all." ”

There was no fire here, and I didn't have any lighters or anything like that, so it was very difficult to light a candle. I originally said it just to liven up the atmosphere and make it all a joke, but I didn't expect Yan Bo to really get serious.

"Light the fire, I see, you wait for me."

He ran into the corner, got a few twigs and a clump of weeds from somewhere, and laid them out in front of me.

I looked a little confused, and when I was looking at him with a confused expression, he began to explain.

"Learn from the ancients, drill wood to make fire."

"Huh?"

Drilling wood for fire is probably only seen in books, and it is not generally difficult to drill wood for fire.

But looking at Yan Bo's expression, it seems to be a little bit of a trick on me. I didn't dare to say more, after all, it would seem too naΓ―ve to make an axe in front of someone who was dozens of years older than me, so I shut up and watched him do it step by step.

Yan Bo found a few sharp stones and smashed a few small holes in the thicker branches. I saw that he had trouble with his hands and feet, and I wanted to go up and help. But he was stern and waved his hand to reject me.

"You sit down, I'll just come." (To be continued.) )