"Big wolfdog?" shouted the wood as he crawled up in the direction of the grinding sound.

It was almost to the middle of the stone wall, thirty or forty meters high, although he knew that it was impossible for a dog to climb here, and it was still possible to be ten or twenty meters high below, and here, the stone wall had become almost vertical from a slope, and people could only climb up by vines, but curiosity still drove him to find out, and the wood felt that the sound was unusual.

Climbed through a few more grottoes, getting closer and closer to the friction sound, one of the three grottoes on the top floor came out, listen carefully, it was actually a poignant and dry female voice, with a trill, rhythmically stopped together, I don't know what to say, like a female version of Yang Kun, which makes people sweat.

"Who's singing in the cave?!" came out of the wooden's mind.

Humming, "This city is so empty~ This memory is so fierce~ alo."

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"Emboldened himself, and climbed into the grotto where the trills came from. The torch was about to burn out, the light was dim, the grotto was still very low, the wood was lying on its back, holding the torch and looking into the depths, "empty?" he raised the torch from left to right, and a terrifying human face with scales appeared in view, less than half a meter away from him. Wood was unprepared, so he looked up in fright and hit a big bag.

"Ahh

Those bugs may be afraid of fire, and they don't know where to crawl. Wood looked closely at the corpse, it was a male corpse, dressed in strange robes, sitting against the wall. But the memory is broken here, and when I woke up, it was already afternoon, and the wood was lying on the hospital bed in Wujiao Miao Village, with a few big bags on his head, and Cuicui was guarding it.

At the time, Duanmu still planned to discuss with the proprietress and tell Mu the truth that he felt that he couldn't stand still anymore. He held the necklace and recited an incomprehensible Pakistani Chinese dialect in his mouth, encroaching on the wood's body. In front of him was a torch that was about to go out, and a male corpse, "What's wrong with this kid?" Duanmu's Northeast dialect was also taught by the evil sister. As soon as I looked up, I bumped into it again......

Duanmu rubbed his head, holding a big bag like crayon Xiaoxin, and observed the corpse, the corpse's skin was dry and had many small holes, he didn't know that it was bitten by insects.

"Seated monks? Duanmu looked at the monk's robe and muttered to himself.

Just as Duanmu was thinking, a female voice came from the male corpse, Duanmu didn't know, he was frightened, and he wasn't used to the height of the grotto, so he looked up and hit it again......

"How can the corpse speak, or a female voice, I heard the proprietress say that the Siamese ladyboy has met it this time. "I don't know what Sister Evil teaches Duanmu to learn all day long......

The monk's throat was trembling, and the female voice came from there, and a multicolored insect felt Duanmu's body temperature, burrowed out of the monk's corpse, and stopped on the lips of the ancient corpse, shaking its wings. When Duanmu saw the worm, he was rarely panicked, "Corpse Gu, am I back in Bashu, **annoying." At this time, he understood that the small holes on the corpse were bitten by a kind of bug, and they were attached to the skin to keep the corpse Gu warm, and the corpse Gu would enter a dormant state, making a sound every once in a while. Once the corpse Gu senses that there is a living creature with high body temperature around it, it will fly out and burrow into another host to suck blood. When the host is dead, it bites the host's vocal cords and makes sounds, so it is a recalcitrant to attract the prey closer.