When the three of them stood firmly on the steps, they found that the steps were more than twice as large as the ordinary steps, and they were uneven when they stepped on them, as if they were not deliberately polished, but directly excavated from the mountain. At this time, the old yellow head had squatted down and slowly groped along the bumps of the steps, as if he wanted to find the mystery.

Mo Ye looked at the opposite side at this time, and the little bit of fire had disappeared into the darkness, and it seemed that those who had gone down with the "zipline" had already entered the sinkhole one step ahead of them.

Luo Xiu saw that the old yellow head was looking for "relish", stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and quipped: "Senior, when did you become interested in road construction?" ”

Lao Huang pushed away Luo Xiu's hand, got up and said: "Kill people and set fire to the gold belt, build bridges and repair roads, and there are no corpses." What is this unevenness? ”

The Immortal Venerable didn't wait for the old yellow head to reveal the answer, and also squatted down to check. After a while, he got up and said coldly: "It seems that there is a lot of resentment here, and it is not a lie. ”

The old yellow head nodded, pointed to the sinkhole and said, "I'm afraid there are more bones in here, and they will never see the light of day." Luo Xiu and Mo Ye glanced at each other, Gu was a little confused, but the Immortal Venerable stepped heavily on the ground before he whispered: "This is a road paved with human skulls. ”

When the Immortal Venerable finished saying this, there was a light burning in the extreme distance under the sinkhole, and there were also human voices undulating, as if some kind of ritual had begun. The three of them all looked at the old yellow head and asked, "Can you find the next step?" ”

The old yellow head pointed to a protrusion not far away, shook his head and smiled: "It's naïve to think that you can stop the old man in this way!" With that, he jumped and put his feet on the rock wall, and after two or three steps came to the bulge.

Without the slightest hesitation, the old yellow head jumped again and fell into the next step, not forgetting to wave to everyone.

When the three of them saw the number of the old yellow head's road, they also followed, and when they joined the old yellow head, they subconsciously looked down, and found that there was still a distance of dozens of zhang, and they couldn't help but feel a little worried. The old yellow head got up and sneered: "If you have concerns, then you don't have to go along." ”

When the Immortal Venerable heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and whispered a few words in the ear of the old yellow head, which dispelled the old yellow head's ridicule, "I said it earlier, I am really worried about the safety of Gu Xiaozi, but with Mr. Chen and a few people, there will be no chaos in the future." I'll wait to get down to the end quickly, and it's best to find out the situation. ”

After making up his mind, the old yellow head touched the stone stairs down again, and after walking about dozens of steps, the four of them came to the bottom of the sinkhole, looked up at the sky again, and had a strange illusion of falling into the abyss.

The old yellow head didn't have these thoughts, and immediately ran towards the place where he saw the firelight just now, but unexpectedly his feet slipped and he almost fell to the ground. Luo Xiu stepped forward to support the old yellow head and quipped: "Senior, when you are older, it is better to walk slowly." ”

The old yellow head didn't pay attention to Luo Xiu's ridicule, but squatted down and grabbed a piece of moss under his feet and sniffed it, suddenly turned cold, and said in a deep voice: "This is Tianyuan Blood Moss, why is it here?" ”

"Celestial Blood Moss, what is that?" The other three were all confused, but they could see the look of horror on the face of the old yellow head. If even the old yellow head would be like this, then the horror here is not as simple as they imagined.

The old yellow man threw the moss to the ground, and then stretched out his hand in front of the three of them, "Smell it, see if you can smell anything?" ”

The three of them didn't understand what they meant, but they still leaned in and sniffed, and a rancid smell suddenly came to their noses, causing everyone to retreat again and again. Luo Xiu covered his mouth even more, almost throwing up.

The old yellow head didn't react much to the performance of the three of them, Xu was expected, so he said to himself, "This day, the original blood moss, grows in the extreme west. The growing environment is extremely harsh, and it is a rare thing that can only grow in the wild where the weak eat the strong, watered with the blood of wild beasts. ”

At this point, the old yellow head looked at everyone and said in an accentuated tone: "And the Tianyuan Blood Moss here is so huge, the nutrients used can be imagined. It is said that if the original blood moss is watered with human blood on this day, it will also form a human form when it grows up, and then it can be refined with secret techniques, which can prolong life and even make people immortal for a hundred years. ”

"Is there such a thing? Rumors to be believed? Luo Xiu also grabbed a handful of Tianyuan Blood Moss and looked at it carefully.

The old yellow head looked at Luo Xiu, and did not answer immediately, but stepped on the moss under his feet with extreme caution and walked down slowly. When he came to a slippery stone, he said meaningfully: "I advise you to throw it away quickly, while it does not suck up your blood."

Before the old yellow head could speak, Luo Xiu only felt a pain in his hand, and hurriedly threw the moss out. The three of them didn't dare to stay for a long time, and they also followed the path of the old yellow head just now and walked to the stone. Luo Xiu's hands were full of blood at this time, and he quickly tore off a piece of clothing and asked with some annoyance: "Old Yellow Head, why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

"I'm old, and my memory isn't very good, isn't it, just remembered? You don't want to hit the old man, do you? The old yellow head smiled cheaply, with a fearless appearance, which made Luo Xiu's teeth itch with hatred, but the raised hand slowly hung down again, and the pain in the palm of his hand came, making Luo Xiu break out in a cold sweat again.

Mo Ye looked around for a moment, his expression becoming more and more heavy, "Senior, this Heavenly Blood Moss, it doesn't seem to be so simple, right?" ”

"Oh? Did you kid see something, tell me about it? The old yellow head shifted his position, leaned against a protruding stone, and asked with a squinted smile.

Mo Ye dragged Luo Xiu behind him, and then approached the old yellow head with a serious expression, "This day, the original blood moss is afraid of water, and the things that suck blood are not blood moss, but companion creatures that grow in it. It's giving this thing a blood transfusion, isn't it? ”

The old yellow head clapped his hands gently, pointed at Mo Ye and looked at Luo Xiu and said, "Look at the people, and then look at you, heh." ”

Luo Xiu was about to raise his hand when he heard this, but unexpectedly, there was a sharp pain in his palm, so he could only hang his hand down, jumped to his feet and scolded: "You old immortal, you play with me like this, when I am healed, I will definitely let you taste the taste of life is better than death." ”

"The old man just listens, and you don't dare. However, Mo Ye did get to the point, in the original blood moss, there is a kind of insect smaller than ants, they like to suck blood, hidden in the blood moss, if there are two stunned people who dare to step forward and grab a handful, hehe" The old yellow head said here, raised his hand and waved it to Luo Xiu provocatively, not without a smug look.

Seeing that the two of them were becoming more and more-for-tat, Shen Zun hurriedly spoke out, "This is not the time to fight, that senior, how to crack this Heavenly Blood Moss?"

"Didn't Mo Ye just say? Water is sufficient. Both the bloodmoss and the insects have a natural resistance to water, and if they drown this place, they will be able to do it once and for all. Well, before we do that, we'll go in and find out.

See who's here, playing with the art of immortality. The old yellow head took out his cigarette stick, took a few puffs, and jumped down quickly.

As everyone knows, after coming down from the steps, it has not yet reached the real point, and after walking down this large piece of moss, it took about half an hour to come to a gap, and there was a strange sound from inside, which seemed to be made by those people just now.

The old yellow head did not hesitate at all, nor did he turn around to greet the three of them, so he took the first step and got into the gap alone. After a long time, he didn't see the old yellow head coming out of it, so he looked at Luo Xiu and said, "You stay here, so that you can take care of it, and I will go down with Moye to see if we can get something." ”

Although Luo Xiu was unwilling, he still couldn't stand the fact that his palm was injured, so he could only stay at the gap and nod indifferently.

When the two of them entered the gap one after the other, they were dragged by the old yellow head who had been waiting for a long time. The three of them met and got together, only to hear the old yellow head say with some solemnity: "There is some kind of ritual going on here, we must not act rashly." ”

Following the direction pointed by the old yellow head, the three of them slowly touched it. There happened to be a half-head wide crack in the stone that allowed them to see everything underneath.

At this time, in the depths of the gap, the lights are bright, like daylight. Twelve men dressed in white clothes and white armor, holding short staffs, were surrounding the people on the stone platform in the middle, "singing and dancing." Although it looked like a blessing, the people danced too strangely, and there were a few horn bells hanging from the short staff they were holding, making ugly noises.

With each of their jumps, the bell chirped like a buffalo when it was killed, and the listener was horrified.

And under the stone platform, about half a person high, there are a group of people in white clothes prostrate on the ground. They all covered their faces with white scarves, and they couldn't see their faces. They did not follow the movements of the man with the staff, but remained prostrate and motionless from beginning to end.

The man who was lying on the stone platform woke up at this time, and found that his hands and feet were tied, and let out a cry of terror. Sadly, the men ignored his wails and continued their previous actions, ignoring his despair.

As the white-clothed people danced faster and faster, the people lying on the stone platform became more and more desperate, struggling desperately, but they could not do anything. With a loud sound of the "bell", the people in white clothes and white armor stopped, and one of them stepped forward, took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve, and stuffed it into the mouth of the person on the stone platform.

The rest of the people took out the shiny knives from their sleeves, surrounded them, and began to cut on the man. Because of the gagged mouth, the man could only struggle desperately, but to no avail. But for some reason, the man did not pass out under the struggle, but became more and more vigorous, almost breaking free.

There was another "bell", and the people in white clothes and white armor stopped their movements at the same time, raised their knives, and stepped aside. The man who took out the silk handkerchief just now did not participate in it, but picked up a wooden box from under the stone platform, waiting for the others to pick up the same box.