In the thick darkness, the cold wind blew from the deep cave with the smell of fish and blood. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Qingge narrowed his eyes into a line, lowered his head, smiled sensen, and said slowly: "Would you rather be eaten by leeches here, or would you rather be eaten by monsters inside?" The choice is yours. ”

Although he couldn't see Qingge's expression clearly, the little eunuch still felt shuddered, and shouted: "The girl spares her life, the girl spares her life." ”

Taking advantage of the fact that the little eunuch bowed his head and begged for mercy, Qingge took a big stride, and walked quickly through the middle of the three caves in front of him. The little eunuch was only stunned for a moment, and then chased after him. The two of them walked forward one after the other, step by step, cautiously and cautiously moving forward, no one dared to speed up the pace, for fear that one would be unstable and fall to the ground, and there would be no bones. There was a stalemate for a while, and it always kept a distance.

After walking briskly for a while, the little eunuch estimated that the legendary trolls did not dare to follow him anymore, and only lingered not far from the entrance of the cave. Qingge let out a long breath, and finally got rid of it. Since this can lead to the outside of the palace, perhaps, there is more than one way.

The deeper you go, the thicker the darkness becomes, and the more forks in the road there become. Every now and then there was a damp and smelly breeze in the air, making a faint whistle through the narrow hole. It's as if there really is some monster lurking in the shadows, and people can't help but be frightened.

Sure enough, I got lost. After passing through the twelve holes, Qingge walked out of a path, and his eyes suddenly opened up. The stickiness on the soles of my feet is gone, and there are no leeches here. In front of it is a huge empty circular square. Around the square were arched openings side by side, each the same as when she came. It's as if this is the center of a huge lair underground.

I marked the hole with my fingernails. Qingge walked towards the center of the square. I had just taken a few steps when I suddenly stepped into the air. It turned out that what seemed to be the center of the nest was not a flat land, but a huge abyss.

After only a split second, she fell into the icy water. Fortunately, the water is not deep. She struggled to her feet from the water, and as far as the eye could see, the pool was as black as ink.

Suddenly, something cold, slippery, resembling an octopus's tentacles hit her shoulder from behind. The powerful tentacles with mucus wrapped firmly around her throat, neither loose nor tight, slowly rubbing and sliding between her throats. There really are youkai......

Qingge closed his eyes, slowly calmed his breathing, and felt calm in his heart. Since you can't escape the fate of being eaten by youkai in a cave that doesn't see the light of day, let's accept it safely. For some reason, in this cold and dark underground abyss, what replays in my mind is a rare memory of coming here. A beautiful face, looking at her dotingly. The white jade-like fingers elegantly picked out all the small thorns on the fish and put them into her mouth with a smile. Dream White ......

Mengbai's soft eyes and gentle posture passed through her mind like a movie. For a while, the monster didn't move. I don't know how many tentacles there are, and at the same time they keep roaming on her body, arms, chest, back, abdomen, calves, there! Qingge instinctively pinched it with his hand. The tentacles that had been placed there quickly retracted. It didn't seem to intend to eat her, but was curiously exploring her body. It wasn't long before more tentacles wrapped around them, avoiding them, rubbing against the chains with a crisp sound.

It seemed to enjoy the sound, wrapping itself around her body, lifting her out of the water, and beginning to shake her incessantly, making the chains make more noise.

Qingge was shaken so sick that his stomach twitched, and he vomited. It was stunned for a moment, all the tentacles swooped back, and Qingge fell into the water again.

Between two breaths, a small sharp tentacle touched the end of the iron chain wrapped around her body, making a sound like a silver bell, and at one time several small tentacles stretched out, gently touching the iron chain on her body, and she was never tired of it.

Qingge felt that it had no malice, and tried to speak: "This is for you, okay?" ”

It whined, like a puppy with water in its throat. With a slight touch of the tentacles, the iron chain made of thousand-year-old dark iron fell in response. The water rippled, and the tinkling sound faded away. It left.

Qingge was overjoyed, I don't know what kind of artifact it is, but it can so easily unravel the thousand-year-old Xuantie that is difficult to break with any weapon or internal force.

The icy and dark waterhole regained its calm. The iron lock was unlocked, Qingge was relaxed, and no longer stayed too long, she began to look for a way to go up. She probed with her hand, and it seemed that the huge waterhole was not deep. The walls are also somewhat undulating. Speaking of true qi, stepping on the undulating rock wall, she easily went ashore.

It's just that there are dozens of similar holes in this circle, which one can lead to the outside of the palace. Thinking that she had already marked the entrance of the cave with her fingernails when she came, she began to grope carefully, first finding the entrance of the cave where she came, and then walking all the way down to the hole perpendicular to the entrance of the cave when she came.

She hurried forward in the darkness. Fortunately, all roads lead to the three regular openings, so as long as you know the direction, you won't get lost. She sped through one middle hole after another, sprang at a gallop.

After about a quarter of an hour's journey, the road suddenly opened up. Fresh air poured in from the passage. She let out a long sigh of relief and stood still, breathing in the air with the vegetative aroma characteristic of summer evenings. The spirit that has been tense for a long time gradually unfolds.

Take a break and move on. After a while, I came across a dilapidated wooden door. She couldn't wait to push the wood away. His movements were stagnant, and he looked ahead with a solemn expression.

The three people in front of them were quietly waiting for her arrival.

It was Ping'an who captured her that day. The thin old man's eyes were sharp, and his hands were only shaved and sallow, and his skin was tightly wrapped in white bones. Like a bloodthirsty zombie, staring at her excitedly when he sees his prey.

The two people behind Ping An had an indescribable weirdness. Under a closer look, the two of them couldn't be more ordinary, even too ordinary, and Qingge swept his face, but there was still no impression of their image in his mind.

Ping'an's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring at her deadly, and a hoarse, low-pitched laugh came from his throat, like the gasp of a dying man's struggle against the world. A wave of a withered branch-like hand.

The two of them silently stuck up, the speed was as fast as lightning, and before Qingge could react, his throat tightened, and his arm was grabbed backwards by a huge force, unable to move. She opened her mouth, and her voice was cut off by a force.

Fear hit me like a flood, I couldn't breathe in my throat, the air in my brain became thinner and thinner, and my eyes were white. Is it about to end, in a white light, she looked at the old eunuch's emaciated and silent old face dimly, without any joy or sorrow in her eyes.