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To the surprise of the monks, after killing all the zombies outside the cave, the black water cave was still quiet, and not a single zombie appeared.

Although it was strange, the hot-blooded monks rushed into the cave without hesitation.

The entrance of the Black Water Cave is ** zhang high, more than 30 zhang wide, and more than 100 monks rushed into it without the slightest crowding.

Although the Blackwater Cave is called a water cave, it is actually more like an almost dry underground river, with only a narrow stream flowing to Blackwater Town, which does not affect walking.

After entering, the interior of the cave is even more spacious, black like an underground world, stalactites and stalagmites of different shapes are intertwined, colorful, under the illumination of the night pearl in the hands of some low-grade monks, it looks strange and terrifying.

Most of the monks could see at night, and when they saw this scene, Fahai couldn't help but have a clear mind, and Fahai was even more faintly uneasy in his heart, as if he felt that this bottomless black water hole was like a monster with a huge mouth open, waiting for the sheep to enter the tiger's mouth with its fangs full.

However, at this time, the monks could only go on hard, but they were much more careful.

There are many forks in the black water cave, the deeper you go, the more strange the stalactites on the top of the cave are, and the colors are magnificent and dazzling.

With the increase of forked roads, Fahai suddenly appeared, there were fewer and fewer monks around him, only thirty or forty left, the monks who entered the cave first did not know which way to go, and as soon as the monks behind arrived at the fork in the road, some people would part ways, and the guides became more and more scattered.

The lack of unity of command and divergent pace is a common problem of loose alliances, and although Fahai knows that this will become more dangerous, there is nothing he can do about it.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Fahey suddenly felt uneasy.

"Zombies!!"

Hearing Xiao Feng screaming behind him, Fahai turned around and saw that the stones under Xiao Feng and the others were cracked, and he stretched out a pair of skinny red ghost hands, and grabbed their ankles with great speed.

"Fly!" Fahai's figure jumped up in an instant, and Spider-Man's light and dexterity stuck to a raised stalactite on the top of the cave, and when he looked down again, he saw a group of monks jumping and spells screaming, and several monks with lowly cultivation had already been grabbed by their ankles and dragged into the ground, and Xiao Feng and them were also surrounded by hundreds of skinny zombies that quickly crawled out, and started a scuffle.

The dozens of these zombies are the dozens of zombies that are ten hundred years old, different from the new corpses that can only jump, although they are thin but their limbs are flexible, they are extremely strong, and in the face of the monk's bombardment, they can't dodge at all, they pounce directly, grab one is a burst of wild bite and suck, and in an instant, the monk lost more than half.

"Senior Brother Cang, help!"

Fahai turned around when he heard the sound, only to see Xiao Sanshan dancing with a peachwood sword in one hand, and a series of Jiamu Yang thunder with the other hand, each palm struck, bringing up a large area of blue and red intersecting thunder, and the zombies were inseparable, but there were indeed some heroes who couldn't stand the trend of too many people, and couldn't help but ask Fahai for help.

"Amitabha, the Gusu Sword Sect really lives up to its reputation! Here is handed over to the three brothers and you, the little monk to the front to explore the way for everyone! Flying! ”

Fahai's gaze swept over Xiao Sanshan's body, as if he didn't see the situation clearly, and after a dry compliment, his figure jumped, and he flew into the depths in an instant.

The Xiao Sanshan, who was left behind, suddenly felt that they wanted to cry without tears, originally they followed Fahai all the way to be safe, but they didn't expect him to come to such a play at a critical moment, it was really unmissable. No, I should say that I miss the old hatred so much.

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"Sure enough, it's easy to get in and hard to get out......"

Fahai flew no more than a hundred feet, and after passing several groups of zombies, he saw the remains of a monk, which had been eaten beyond recognition, and at this time there were still four ten-grade zombies pounced on him and chewed wildly, one by one, large intestines, pieces of internal organs, torn everywhere by the rude zombies.

Zombies are like this, the lower the grade, the more miscellaneous they eat, and the more indecent they are, unlike high-grade zombies, who only like to suck the blood of virgins elegantly.

Fahai leaned on the top of the cave again, took out the three heart nails sent by Zhonglihua, and pulled out three silk left by the Wudang disciples back then, tied them to one end of the heart nails, and then shook his hand, his mind moved, and according to the imperial envoy method on the heart nails, he shot far into the heads of the three zombies who buried themselves and ate a lot.

"Snort", the zombie shot into the heart nail seemed to be frozen, and suddenly stopped moving, and puffs of white smoke suddenly appeared on his head, and bursts of foul smell echoed in the air.

Fahai was overjoyed when he saw this, and silently recited the incantation on the heart nail, and in an instant, bursts of Zen light flashed on the heart nail, and Fahai also had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he was connected with the three zombies.

At this time, another zombie also showed the strange appearance of his companions, stopped chewing "food", stared at the Zen light above the heads of the three companions with green eyes in disbelief, but saw that the three "companions" trembled, and suddenly pounced on him, one twisted off his neck, one broke his legs, and the other was even more ruthless, directly pulling out his heart with a claw.

"It's an interesting artifact...... Three drops of ten pins of essence blood in hand! ”

At this time, Fahai floated to the ground and walked towards the three ten-grade zombies with a satisfied smile.

The three ten-rank zombies stood there like puppets, motionless.

Fahai walked forward, wanting to study the zombie well, but unfortunately he was uncomfortable with the stench of the zombie from three feet away.

Fahai simply stood three feet away, slashed open the chest of a zombie with one finger in the air, revealing a beating heart, and then took out a warm mutton fat vial from the mustard bag, which was the net bottle given to Fahai by the Wudu Zen Master back then, which could fill a large amount of liquid.

As soon as Fahai's telekinesis was lucky, a suction force suddenly gushed out from the pure bottle, sucking out a drop of turquoise blood from the zombie's heart, and shooting into the bottle and disappearing.

As this drop of blood flowed out, the zombie's heart instantly withered, and the skin of the whole body brushed off, and within a few breaths, it turned into a pile of dry skeletons.

The price of zombie essence blood is ten times that of the same type of demon core, because essence blood must be hunted from living zombies, which is extremely difficult. If a zombie dies, its heart will wither instantly, and its essence and blood will disappear immediately.

After taking the blood of the three zombies step by step, and after shaking the silk and retracting the heart nail, Fahai looked at the unlucky brother on the ground again.

"Well, his fingers are still shaking...... I'm not dead! ”

"Amitabha, this benefactor, the poor monk has avenged you, and in return, your property will be taken by the poor monk to purify all sentient beings!"

This monk is also a ten-grade peak cultivator, and there is nothing valuable on his body, only a low-grade storage bag commonly used for casual cultivation, and it is not like the storage bag of the gate sect with a prohibition, Fahai opened it and saw that in addition to a few bottles of ten-grade Bigu Dan, there were only more than ten ten-grade demon cores and a bunch of useless alchemy refining materials, and he couldn't help but be quite disappointed, and threw it into the mustard bag casually.

Ten pins of Bigu Dan, one of the monks' standing pills, one can replenish the nutrients and water needed for several days, but it is like the space concentrated food in the previous life, the taste is extremely poor, not limited by the environment, few monks take the initiative to take the Bigu Dan as a meal.

"Well, it's better than nothing. Do you want to go back and see if the Xiao Sanshan is dead? These three goods were born in the Xiao family in the capital, so they should have some material on them......"

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