Under the leadership of Zhang Tianyou, the three of them went directly to the last floor of the basement, which is the so-called eighteenth floor. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the staircase on the eighteenth floor, Zhang Tianyou stopped, reluctant to enter.

Zhang Ling and Lu Xiaopang naturally wouldn't stop him, because they didn't have the ability to force him.

Zhang Tianyou just opened his huge ghost eyes and stared at Shangguan Security without blinking.

"Okay, you can go, we won't need you anymore." Shangguan shrugged his shoulders and said very easily.

Zhang Tianyou's grimace flashed with joy, he turned to leave, quickly turned back again, and said to Shangguan seriously: "Engong, this is the eighteenth layer, do you really have to enter?" ”

Shangguan didn't answer, but straightened up and looked at the big stone door on the eighteenth floor.

"What happened to the eighteenth floor? It's not eighteen layers of hell. Lu Xiaopang snorted coldly at Zhang Tianyou.

"But do you know what the guys here call them?" Zhang Tianyou stared at Lu Xiaopang with wide eyes.

Lu Xiaopang was stared at by the ghost eyes and shivered all over his body, so he simply twisted his head to the side.

"What do they call it?" Zhang Ling asked.

"Mud Plough Temple."

"Mud Plough Temple? Isn't the mud plow the meaning of hell? After hearing Zhang Tianyou, the cold sweat behind Zhang Ling came out directly.

"Does the mud plough hall mean behind that stone door?" Shangguan pointed ahead.

Zhang Tianyou nodded vigorously, then stretched out his ghost hand to Shangguan, hesitated and took it back.

At this time, Shangguan was already walking towards the gate with a unicorn knife in his hand.

"Shangguan security, wait for us." Lu Xiaopang pulled Zhang Ling and chased after him.

Zhang Tianyou was stunned there for a long time and didn't leave, his huge ghost eyes turned and rolled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The size of the gate in front of me is indeed huge, more than ten meters high. In the middle of each of the two doors was carved a large skull, which seemed to have white beads in its eye sockets.

Lu Xiaopang looked at the beads in his eyes in a daze, his body trembled at first, and then he began to walk towards the skull.

Lu Xiaopang suddenly giggled, frightened Zhang Ling cold, he kicked at Lu Xiaopang, and scolded: "Are you crazy, what are you laughing at suddenly, it's quite crazy." ”

However, the fat man ignored Zhang Ling, but continued to giggle, and reached out to touch the white beads inside the skull.......

The Shangguan security guard shook his head, then unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and poured it on Lu Xiaopang's head.

Lu Xiaopang was smart, and then shook his head desperately, wanting to shake off the water on his head.

"Why are you doing something, why are you pouring water on Lao Tzu's head?" Lu Xiaopang came to his senses, raised his hand and was about to hit Shangguan.

Shangguan grabbed the fat man's fat hand and said coldly to him: "What is in that skull is a petrified ghost eye, which has a demagogic effect, and your kid was bewitched by them just now." ”

Shangguan was not angry, but his tone was a little cold, but the fat man immediately stood up and didn't dare to say a word.

"You can't keep this kind of thing."

Shangguan pulled out the Qilin Knife, and several figures flashed, bursting all the four petrified ghost eyes on the stone gate.

At the same time as the petrified ghost eyes were shattered, Zhang Ling seemed to hear two resentful shouts, extremely cold!

"Gone."

Shangguan security pushed open the stone door and beckoned to Zhang Ling and Lu Xiaopang behind him.

The space behind the stone gate was very large, but it was not in the dark as Zhang Ling thought.

On the contrary, it is extremely bright, and you can see hundreds of bucket-thick roots of the bronze tree digging into the ground, like dragons about to burrow into the depths of the earth!

The roots of these bronze trees are surrounded by stone pillars of uneven height, each with an oil lamp on top.

Shangguan sniffed with his nose and said, "The lights here are all human oil lamps. ”

Zhang Ling was obviously taken aback in his heart, the number of figurines here was even larger. As far as the eye can see, there must be at least tens of thousands!

"How many craftsmen have to work together to complete such a huge project?" Lu Xiaopang couldn't help but sigh.

Shangguan raised his head, not knowing what he was looking at.

After listening to Lu Xiaopang, he replied: "What if this project is not completed in a short period of time by relying on huge manpower, but by accumulating over time?" ”

"What do you mean?" After Zhang Ling heard what he said, he also raised his head and looked in the direction where Shangguan was looking.

As a result, when he looked at it, his heart immediately chuckled.

The height of the bronze tree is staggering, and its upward-reaching roots are a long way from the ground.

Zhang Ling saw that there was actually a human-shaped spider web hanging under the root of the tree, these humanoid spider webs were like the fruits of a bronze tree, and some of them seemed to be ripe, still swaying back and forth.

"Damn, this bronze tree can't be alive, right? Otherwise, how can it bear fruit? Lu Xiaopang looked incredulous.

"Even if it's really a fruit, it's artificial." When Shangguan said this, he directly clenched the Qilin knife in his hand, and then said to Zhang Ling and Lu Xiaopang: "Quick, stand behind me." ”

Although Shangguan usually likes to joke, at this time, he is definitely not in the mood to be indecent.

Zhang Ling and Lu Xiaopang looked at each other as they took out a stack of spirit runes from their pockets.

For they heard a roar coming from behind the sinuous roots of the bronze trees.

"Looks like there's a lot of that." Lu Xiaopang sneered.

At this moment, something had already emerged from behind the bronze roots.

Under the illumination of tens of thousands of oil lamps, Zhang Ling saw a group of people coming out from behind the roots of the bronze tree.

These things are hobbling and sluggish, like the walking dead.

Obviously, these things are not people, they are all artificial zombies. And it's not even the lowest-level white-haired zombie, at most it's a walking corpse.

"It turned out to be a walking corpse, Zhang Ling, do you think I can put down twenty in a minute?" Lu Xiaopang raised his eyebrows at Zhang Ling.

"It's just an appetizer for the enemy, and the best is yet to come." Shangguan security reminded Lu Xiaopang not to take it lightly, but he himself put down the unicorn knife in his hand, took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it leisurely.

"Cut, appetizers, see these things, can you eat them?" At this time, those walking corpses were already very close to this side, and Zhang Ling could see the blood on their bodies and the mucus spit out of their mouths. Combined with the pungent smell emitted by the oil lamps of the people around him, it was really disgusting.

Zhang Ling covered his mouth and tried his best to think of some delicious food, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt like vomiting.......

"It's time to start!"

Shangguan spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and with a wave of the unicorn knife, the head of the walking corpse in front of him fell directly.

The disgusting thing's head was gone, but his hands were still struggling......

Shangguan protected Zhang Ling and the fat man behind him, stuck the Qilin knife on the ground, and then bit off his right finger and dripped blood into the palm of his left hand.

"Haste as the law!"

With a loud roar from Shangguan, a Qilin surrounded by flames was released from the palm of his hand, growing larger and larger as it rushed forward, and finally devoured all the walking corpses.......

(To be continued.) )