Chapter 11: Skeletons

"Whew~ It turned out to be a second-order demonic beast. Lan Che breathed a sigh of relief slightly, but heard Zhu Si on his chest muttering: "Although they are only second-order, they are also very aggressive, and this number is ......."

"yes, that's a scary amount, too, should... What should I do!" Lao Wang was stunned, almost reciting in his lips.

"I ...... I haven't recovered my mana yet. Zhu Si stared at the wall in despair, the flying duck behind her had already goosebumps, she was the first to see the outline of this thing in the dark, although it was the first time she saw it, but it was not too big compared to other magical beasts, so she didn't care, but she never expected that this thing would lead them to the lair.

The five of them were at a loss for what to do, and their eyes moved to Lan Che and looked at him pleadingly.

Like a spotlight, hitting Lan Che's body, Sao Bao was a little excited, and his swollen heart spontaneously appeared, but seeing tens of thousands of second-order demonic beasts Rock Yin Bat, Lan Che's heart was also furious, he desperately made up for the knowledge of earth biology, and after meditating for a full minute, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said: "This thing should be the same as a bat, or I can consider it the ancestor of bats, in this case, it should be in line with the characteristics of biological bats." Usually bats are located by sound waves, and any sound will vibrate, so we will never sneak away under their noses, but please be careful, everything has weaknesses, they are afraid of light, but our light source is obviously insufficient, so there is only one last way, the highest level of biologicalism, one thing descends one thing! The natural enemy of bats! The natural sadist - felines!"

The five of them looked at Lan Che with wide eyes and listened to the sky, and a sense of admiration rose in their hearts, especially Lao Wang, whose eyes were filled with unprecedented surprise.

"Come, come, come on, listen to me!" Lan Che hurriedly tied his six heads into a circle, and began to whisper, with some tone from time to time.

Flying Duck frowned tightly and asked with a suspicious face, "This... Will this work?"

"yes, why do I think it's so strange......" Zhu Si also looked at Lan Che with a blank expression.

"Hey, why do you ask so much? Do what I say, you'll be able to get out! Or any of you will think of something better!"

Suddenly, what seemed to be the sound of a clumsy rope caused a commotion, and several rocky yin bats began to flutter their wings, looking as if they were about to attack!

"Damn! There's no time!" Lan Che frowned and shouted, "Don't hesitate anymore! Everyone just do what I say, 10,000! Spit out! Shattered!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the six people began to clap their hands rhythmically, and on the seventh time, they opened their mouths and sang in unison: "Let's learn cat meow together~~~ Meow meow meow together~~"

"Meow meow~~" Lao Wang deliberately raised his voice to make a harmony, Lan Che told him that this chorus is the soul and its key, and it must be handed over to him.

In this way, the six of them sang a song "Meow Meow Meow" in the empty and terrifying rock yin bat cave. ”

After singing the first half of the song, he found that the rocky bats didn't make any moves, Lao Wang was so excited that he simply let go of his voice, and added some improvised movements of licking his arms between the eyebrows.

As expected.

Behind him, the flapping sound of rock yin bats sounded, and thousands of pairs of wings fluttered out, making an earth-shattering sound.

"Look, they're clapping!" shouted Wang.

"Drum Nyima's P! Hurry up and run for Lao Tzu!!" Lan Che saw that something was wrong!

The six fled in disarray......

The Rock Yin Bat chased after it in a black way, its dense wings colliding with each other, and in an instant, it obscured all the light. The long tunnel is never-ending, and there are big bends ahead, and there is no clue in the darkness.

"Captain, it's all you!, lick your arm!" complained Rednose.

"I meow, I meow your grandmother's legs!" Old Wang's old face was flushed, like a persimmon rotting in the ground...

Darkness, running, life and death.

Lan Che once again reminisced about this illusion, everyone has to go through a long and difficult tunnel at the beginning of life.

"Lan Che, go this way!" Suddenly, the flying duck in the darkness let out a soft cry, and found a hidden gap in the dark wall.

Lan Che couldn't help but admire in his heart, but the entrance of this cave was only half a person high, and he had to be half squatting to enter.

"What are you doing! Drill quickly!" The fluttering sound behind him got closer and closer, and Lan Che kicked Lao Wang's ass and climbed in after him.

After climbing for a while, the dark corridor gradually widened, and the six people slowly stood upright, patting the ashes on their bodies, this time, they could only rely on the flying ducks to lead the way, they held hands, Lan Che was sandwiched in the middle, he didn't want these three meat lumps to take advantage of the two girls, but he grabbed Zhu Si's hand, anyway, he couldn't see the red hot face in the dark.

I don't know how long I walked along the long and dark corridor, and suddenly—I saw the end! At the other end of the tunnel, there was a white shadow shaking?

Everyone was nervous, and the shadow became more and more obvious, a white light - exit!

It's the exit of the tunnel!

It's like the moment the fetus is born, and it's about to see the world outside the mother's body.

"Rush!" Lao Wang roared excitedly, and rushed forward with all his strength, and the remaining five people followed closely behind.

Finally, he broke out of the dark corridor, went to heaven, and gave them a second life.

Lan Che sat on the ground, the sunlight pierced his eyes like a sharp sword, and in his dizziness, he saw a tall spire.

Outside the corridor was a chaotic jungle, with faintly recognizable walls, splashing green in front of them, and dense woods like a raging ocean. This is the place where fate is destined to come, the gates of hell have been opened, and the flowers have revealed their last fragrance.

A gust of wind blew, Lan Che seemed to hear the cry of the sea, and couldn't help but think of the song that was popular all over the streets and alleys that year - "The Old Man and the Sea".

The confused eyes followed the song of longing, floating up in the wind, and came to a height of hundreds of meters.

The sight of the air became so clear, the clear river lit up with countless points of light, like the Milky Way falling into a mysterious valley, the whole world was already at the feet, the huge and closed basin, like an ancient porcelain bowl, the ruins of Nuoda became a pearl of the deep sea, radiating dazzling and supernatural light.

Where is this? the Monster Mountains, or the City of the Dead.

The rain stopped.

Lao Wang was the first to burrow into the woods, and Lan Che behind him followed closely, surrounded by deathly silence, only the "creaking" sound of falling leaves on the ground.

"Ahh

Lao Wang suddenly stopped, let out a soft snort, and stretched out his hand to point to a pool of stagnant water not far away, and Lan Che hurriedly followed.

The pitch-black surface of the water is like a deep black hole, devouring the souls of those who are in sight... White smoke continued to fill the feet, emitting the smell of rotting corpses.

"We're going to go around. Jusi reminded with her nose covered. Lao Wang didn't want to look any more, and cautiously left around the deep pool with a red nose and pockmarked face.

Just as Lan Che was about to leave, the flying duck beside him stared at Shentan and frowned.

Lan Che stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes: "Hey, Flying Duck, what's wrong with you?"

Flying Duck blinked thoughtfully: "There's something in there?"

Lan Che squatted down in surprise, stared for a long time and didn't see anything famous, so he simply skimmed a branch from the towering tree on the side and tried to probe down.

As soon as the branch sank into the deep pool, it seemed to touch something and made a "creak" sound.

Lan Che hurriedly got up, waved excitedly at the old king in the distance and shouted: "Hey, old Wang, come on!

As soon as Lao Wang heard these two words, he suddenly came to his senses and ran back.

"Where's the baby?"

"Down there, Lao Wang, let's pull it up!"

"Down there?" Lao Wang couldn't help but wonder, what could come out of this stinky water?

"Hurry up, call Lao Zhang and the others too!"

The four of them stood at the four corners of the deep pool with a bunch of rattans at a gallop, and slowly sank the rattans into the water.

"Are you alright?"

"That's it!"

"One, two, three, up!"

The four of them struggled at the same time—

"This is really heavy!" Lan Che's face flushed.

"Yes, you two are here to help!" said the old king, pluding his teeth.

Zhu Si and Flying Duck joined the team with blank faces, grabbed the thick rattan, and dragged it up with difficulty.

"One, two, hey, hey, hey,

The six of them were secretly happy in their hearts, and before they knew it, the soles of their feet had already fallen into the black soil.

With all the rattans torn off, a coffin, was dragged out of the water.

This...

Both Rufia and Juss looked embarrassed and sat on the ground gasping for air.

"Lao Wang, what's the matter! I'll say there's a treasure!" Lan Che stared at the coffin with excitement on his face, as if there must be some treasure hidden in it.

"This ...... That's what you mean by baby?"

"You know a ball! Baby must be in there!!"

"Look!"

Lao Wang's heart burned like a fire, picked up a big leaf and wrapped it in his hand, pressed against the corner of the coffin, and pushed it hard - skeleton!

There's a skeleton lying in the sarcophagus?!

With slender limbs and torso, the white bones are almost well preserved, even dozens of ribs are clearly recognizable, the only thing missing is - a headless corpse.

Who cut off his head?

He lay alone in the dark, with only a pile of bones and a soul that would never die.

Mazi walked to the other side of the sarcophagus and pushed the coffin lid hard, he wanted to see what was inside, but he had consumed too much physical strength just now, and he couldn't push it anymore.

Rednose hurried up to help, and with all their might, the two of them finally moved the lid, and it slammed to the ground with a dull loud thud.

The six of them quickly covered their ears, and the sound continued to echo through the woods, like the ghosts of hell crying wolf.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Jusi pointed at Lan Che's feet and let out a piercing scream!

At the foot of a large banyan tree, there was a white skull!

"it!"

Lan Che was startled, and flew up with a high leg and hit the skull with a heel...

"Click!"

The skull cracked, and the deep eye sockets seemed to burst out with two complaining glances.

Juss screamed again and almost fell.

It seems to be just a lonely head - this poor fellow, who threw his skull here, or was it beheaded at all, or was it in the coffin itself?

In the skull's eye sockets, the roots of the banyan tree stick out, apparently it has been lying here for a long time, decades or even centuries?

Lan Che boldly reached out to grab the skeleton, but he didn't expect the roots of the tree to wrap around it, just like a part of the big banyan tree, and it took a lot of effort to pull it out.

As the skull was uprooted by him, the tendrils and dirt continued to fall, letting out a moan that had been silent for a hundred years.

Under the dark canopy, the hand of holding the skeleton is also cold.

The cracked skull smelled of years of decay, and the teeth that had not yet fallen out seemed to tremble to say something.

"Kill..."

A call in his ears made Lan Che tremble, and then shook his head violently, but there was still a sleeping skull in front of him.

He listened carefully to the skeleton's voice, but could only hear the "creaking" sound of shaking between his teeth.

Lan Che scratched his head, reached into the gap between its jawbone and jaw, groped between the dead man's teeth strewn with whiskers and broken bones, and sure enough, touched some metallic substance.

Another gust of wind swept from the ground, Lan Che's heart kept beating wildly, half of his arm trembled slightly, he grabbed the thing with his index and middle fingers, and pulled it out of the skeleton's mouth.

The eyes of all the living people widened - Lan Che grabbed a black metal object, which turned out to be a small dagger, with a sharp sharp blade at one end and some kind of god carved at the other.

The dagger that had been sleeping for many years was still intact, and the shape could be clearly seen, especially the statue of the dagger handle, which was a hideous banshee, and the workmanship was quite exquisite and gorgeous.

Putting the dagger away, Lan Che held the skull and stared at it for another minute, and the five people were surprised why he was interested in a rotten skull?

"Hey......"

Lan Che sighed, and suddenly thought of something, grabbed a handful of fallen leaves on the ground, rubbed them, and pulled a piece of dry bark, and rolled out a big cigar the thickness of a finger.

"Is there a fire?" Lan Che looked back at the crowd.

Fire?

Lao Wang thought for a while, took out a stone from his belt, muttered a few words, and in an instant, a spark appeared at one end of the stone, which was somewhat similar to the spar in the kerosene lamp at home.

Lan Che took the stone curiously: "Confiscate!"

After speaking, the rolled cigar was lit, counting the days, I haven't smoked for two days, this sip is really a little strong, except for the bark and some firewood, the taste of this leaf has a hint of coolness, but it has a different flavor.

He carefully placed the skull in the coffin, and before leading it away, he inserted the cigar into the skull's mouth.

"Return your whole corpse, goodbye. After saying that, he patted his ass and led everyone out of this deep pool.

But no one noticed that at the moment when the coffin was closed, the skeleton in the darkness seemed to be implanted with new life, and the soul that had been sleeping for thousands of years was awakened in the squeaky sound of bones, and the corners of his mouth slowly spit out two words.

These two delicate Chinese characters, like echoes in a cave, reverberate repeatedly in the coffin, the sound and the picture are like a tide, constantly refracted, vague and rapid and powerful, as if they did not pass through the eardrum, and went straight to the blue brain in the distance.

"Mixed ...... account!"