In a short leisure time, the two did not stop except for bickering.

Qu Menghu was between a large piece of ice ballast, picking what seemed to be able to be swallowed, and with a wave of his hand on it, the ice immediately melted and disintegrated, and then the tiger who was covered in blood didn't care about anything, and pounced directly, opened his bloody mouth and tore it for a while, biting off the flesh and blood, and even accurately finding some crystals similar to demon yuan, and swallowing them in a big gulp.

At the beginning, Qu Menghu let the beast feast on it, which was regarded as a reward for its desperate efforts just now, but when he got to the back, he saw that it had exceeded the tiger's digestion ability, so he picked up a big bone stick and smashed it towards the guy's head to make it shut up.

So the tiger has become a tool for testing drugs, and there is no way to chew on it anymore.

Compared with Qu Menghu's housekeeper and mother-in-law, Li Mengsheng is much rougher.

He leapt from the top of the ruin's high walls, and circled the vast expanse of ice sculptures, eventually striking two monsters—one with the three-headed giant, and the other with the rhinoceros that walked like a drum......

Li Mengsheng took out a knife that was so sharp that he peeled off the skin of the two monsters, and then found out all kinds of materials collected along the way, and kneaded the skin.

When he had done this, he spread the leather on the ground and concentrated on drawing the runes again.

In these days in this ghost place, they have encountered all kinds of strange things, some of which can find some descriptions of words from the Taoist scriptures, and many more, they have no way to find the corresponding things at all.

But it was this place like an ancient desolation, and the omnipresent danger and terror, that made him grow up quickly and visibly.

This kind of growth is not only the progress on cultivation, but also his understanding of the way of the talisman that he is best at.

This understanding is profound, even close to the lowest rules in the world.

This kind of progress made him not say anything on the surface, and even kept complaining, but in his heart, there was still an indescribable joy.

He has always been proud, and this pride is engraved in his bones.

Because of this, even though he likes to get along with this round-faced boy with the same name as himself, he never shows a smile on his face, and he never says a good word.

It was also because of this arrogance that when he saw the little carpenter, although he knew that the other party might be able to point out a little bit of himself, so that his horizons would be greatly improved, and it might help him reach a higher realm......

But he didn't say it in the end.

He stubbornly believed that one day, he would be able to be compatible.

Everyone has their own path.

Others' may not be suitable for you, and your own path needs time to accumulate and experience.

Now, he has finally vaguely felt some directions......

Just when Li Mengsheng was holding a bald pen in his hand and splashing ink on the skin that had just been peeled off, Qu Menghu was busy with the work at hand, and at the same time, he also distracted himself and talked with Li Mengsheng: "By the way, Lao Zamao, tell me, what kind of place is we here-Huangquan?" Tartarus? The Outer Lands? Or is it something else...... Aren't you a top student in Maoshan Mountain, in your top Daomen, do you have some records about this place? ”

Li Mengsheng shook his head and said: "In the Taoist classics, there are many descriptions of the upper Kyushu, the middle Kyushu and the lower Kyushu, as well as the overseas immortal mountains, but they are all relatively obscure and subtle, and I can't find too many corresponding things, and looking at the dark and lifeless environment, it is obviously not the fairyland after the ascension - so I think this may be the boundary of the six reincarnations or something...... But these are all Buddhist theories, and I really can't explain clearly......"

He was busy with the work in his hands, engrossed, and looked very serious.

If Qu Menghu talked to him, he would definitely ignore it, but when he talked about the current situation, he was also very curious and couldn't help but discuss it with him.

Qu Menghu said: "I talked to Mr. Shen before, when he first took the wordless heavenly book to me, he also talked about the realm of the outside world, as well as some very novel theories - such as the cave heaven blessed land we know, whether it is your Maoshan backyard, or the address of the evil spirit altar we found, these places, a long time ago, were actually a corner of the desolate world, and then the big world went through several catastrophes, what kind of co-workers and angry bumps into the mountains, the scourge of the lich, and the great flood of Genesis, etc., and finally fell apart and turned into countless small worlds, But these small worlds have passages with the mortal world, like bubbles floating on the water, and only a certain point can enter them, which is the passage...... And bubbles and bubbles may actually come into contact with each other......"

He talked a lot, and then said: "Before, I didn't believe it, I thought what he said was crooked, and it didn't fit my cognition, but these days, what he said has always surfaced in my mind. ”

Li Mengsheng nodded and said: "This theory is very rough, and there are many self-contradictory parts that cannot be justified, but the overall framework and general direction, I think there is still merit......

The two chatted, and Qu Menghu said with a wry smile: "Hey, we've been in this ghost place for so long, why haven't we met a guy who can communicate?" ”

If you have someone to communicate with, you can also find out what is going on here.

And, how to get out of this hellish place......

Just when Qu Menghu couldn't help but complain loudly, the brushstrokes in Li Mengsheng's hand suddenly stopped.

Then he stood up, squinted, and looked off into the distance.

There was silence in the distance, as if there was nothing.

But Qu Menghu was also at this time, suddenly flashed, appeared on the high platform, and then looked in the same direction.

After the two were silent for three seconds, Li Meng scolded angrily: "You crow's mouth! ”

Qu Menghu said weakly: "Maybe it's a reasonable one?" ”

Li Mengsheng asked with a dark face: "We came all the way, how many reasonable people have you met?" Tell me? Is the giant serpent with eight heads reasonable, or the boundless sea of blood, or the guy with a mouth full of rolling like a small mountain? ”

Qu Menghu didn't defend anymore, but asked, "What should we do now?" Escape, or ......"

Li Mengsheng closed his eyes, then opened them, and said, "I can't escape." ”

Qu Menghu asked, "Is there no wind talisman?" Do it now, is it too late? You see what materials you need, I'll help you find ......"

"No!"

This Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, who looked polite and had a cold expression, actually showed a somewhat fierce expression on his face.

He said: "I'm tired of running around, how long can I escape if I continue to run like this?" There will always be a day when we will be dragged down, and instead of this, it is better to fight to the death - win blood to earn, and die without loss, how? ”

Qu Menghu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw that this wilted and bad Taoist priest in Tsing Yi actually said such sonorous and powerful words.

"Are you sure?" he asked. ”

Li Mengsheng smiled coldly and said, "If you're afraid, leave quickly." ”

Qu Menghu immediately jumped up, and then suddenly patted his thigh and said, "Lao Tzu is running around to take care of you, okay?" If I had changed the temper of the adults before, I would have given those guys a little bit of power - okay, okay, let's have a big vote, let those rampant earth overlords take a look, we have three unique places in the world, no matter where this ghost place is, your uncle is still your uncle......"

After the two agreed, they began to get busy.

Li Mengsheng picked a stick similar to wood to sharpen, and after finishing it, he began to write and paint again, while Qu Menghu took local materials, using the corpses of these monsters that he cherished very much before as materials, and arranged the formation according to local conditions, trying to make it as strong and subtle as possible.

No matter what, he can't be embarrassed in front of Li Mengsheng, an old miscellaneous hair.

Just as the two of them were preparing non-stop, a large area like a tsunami appeared in a far, far away.

The black tide seemed to be able to sweep everything in the world, like a rolling torrent, pushing it flat.

It seemed to be far away in the sky, but in less than a quarter of an hour or so, it had already come to a dozen miles away from the ruins where Qu and Li were.

And at this time, the rolling black tide finally revealed its true appearance.

It was actually made up of countless black beetles.

Each of these black beetles is the size of a human skull, and not only has a carapace as hard as a rock, but also has arthropods that are as flexible as bats, which seem to be soft and hairy, but also seem to contain great strength......

What's even more terrifying is that its head is extremely ugly, like the most bizarre demon face......

Of course, these black beetles like skulls are only part of the torrent, and the real branches are a three-foot tall monster.

It was different from these black beetles, like a humanoid, with a thin body and eight arthropods as sharp as knives, as if they were two completely different species, but from many details, it could be seen that it was actually the same kind as these black beetles.

He is the king of the colony, like the colony of ants and bees.

It's just that the latter is a tool responsible for reproduction, and it is the supreme one who fights and kills and devours everything.

The real king.

It seemed to feel that there was a wonderful sweet smell on the ruins in the distance, with the boundless black tide, rolling in, and arrived in an instant, and then the invincible black tide was blocked by countless strange breaths surging, and the power of various magic circles implicated each other, blocking its people.

After waiting for a few breaths, the king of demons decided to go out and launch his strongest attack on the wall.

The layers of magic circles finally collapsed after withstanding more than a dozen violent impacts.

At this time, a man rowing a boat appeared out of thin air, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling that he was still too late.

At this moment, the place that was flooded by the tsunami-like black tide was heard with a sonorous and powerful shout.

Although it was far away, the man on the boat still heard it.

Someone recited: "The ancestor of Sanqing is above, the ancestor of Sanmao returns, the rune orders you, and Chang Chuan obeys ......"