Chapter 224: The Narration of the Zifeng Daoist

Daoist Zifeng didn't hurry and gently shook off the mouse hair in his hand like a nobody, and there was no apology on his face.

"Now that you're awake, please take out your lifting gear and rope!" Daoist Zifeng opened his mouth directly and asked Teacher Cang for something.

Teacher Cang didn't take out something immediately, but rubbed the plucked little butt with his little paws, turned the rat's head to look around, and when Teacher Cang saw the huge pit, he immediately understood.

Teacher Cang first glared at Zifeng Daoist with hatred, and then jumped to the ground from Zifeng Daoist's hand with a kick, and the little paw stretched into the mouse's mouth for a while, and then Teacher Cang's small paw pulled out a large circle of mountaineering rope, which is not counting the end of Teacher Cang's small paw is another dig, mountaineering nails, figure-eight rings, hammocks and a series of equipment for mountaineering and cliff climbing.

After having these things, Zifeng Daoist and Qiu Lao began to get busy, and Zifeng Daoist was the first to go down, after all, Zifeng Daoist was the best among the three now.

As soon as Daoist Zifeng arrived at the bottom of the pit, he looked around with a flashlight, but did not find Zhang Yi and the corpse of the blood armor, but found a long and deep scratch on the stone wall, and Daoist Zifeng could see at a glance that this was the trace of the black knife of Wujin.

"Looks like that kid should be fine!" Daoist Zifeng touched the knife marks and said.

After that, Zifeng Daoist withdrew his hand, looked around with a flashlight, and soon found the cave, and saw the mark made by Zhang Yi at the entrance of the cave, which made him even more sure that Zhang Yi was fine.

After that, the Zifeng Daoist came to the place where he descended, grabbed the rope and pulled it a few times.

After Qiu Lao, who was on the top of the pit, received the signal, he hung up the rope and pushed Wang Fan, who had been placed in the hammock early, to the edge of the pit and put it down little by little.

"Old Qiu, slow down! Little brother's life is on you. Wang Fan turned his head with difficulty and said to Qiu Lao.

Qiu Lao nodded and said, "I'll try my best!"

"Don't try your best~~ Be sure!"

Qiu Lao looked at the unknown and complicated knot that Teacher Cang taught them to tie, and loosened the rope little by little, and the hammock lowered little by little.

I have to say that this knot is really powerful, originally according to Qiu Lao's age and injured state, it is impossible to put such a person as Wang Fan down. But with this knot, Qiu Lao only needs to pull lightly to stop the hammock.

I don't know how long it took for Wang Fan to finally descend to the bottom of the cave, and then Qiu Lao used the method of rappelling to descend little by little, if it wasn't for Teacher Cang's inventory to be enough, otherwise Zifeng Daoist and the others would really not be able to go down.

I don't know how long I was busy back and forth, and the three of them finally came to the bottom of the pit.

In this way, Daoist Zifeng and Qiu Lao walked into the cave with Wang Fan one after the other.

"Can you walk steadily? I hurt ......," Wang Fan said weakly between the two.

"We two half-wasted people, working hard against you, you are still pressing! Believe it or not, I'm throwing you here and leaving you to fend for yourself! Daoist Zifeng shook off a roll of his eyes and said hatefully.

"Uh...... I was wrong, Uncle Feng! Wang Fan said cowardly.

"It's good to know!"

"Huh! There seem to be traces of a battle over there! Qiu Lao interrupted the poor mouths of Daoist Zifeng and Wang Fan, and raised his chin forward.

Daoist Zifeng looked in the direction pointed by Elder Qiu and indeed found traces of the battle.

Daoist Zifeng nodded to Lao Qiu, and Lao Qiu cooperated with Daoist Zifeng's movements and put Wang Fan on the ground. After Daoist Zifeng pulled his hand out of Wang Fan's body, he squatted down and observed the area by the light of the flashlight and helmet lamp.

At this time, the helmet lamp on the head of the Zifeng Daoist flashed a few times and then went out.

"Huh!?" Zifeng Daoist took off his helmet lamp and patted it, but it still didn't light up. Helplessly, Zifeng Daoist stretched his hand into his pocket and grabbed Teacher Cang's out.

"Mr. Cang! Do you have a battery for a helmet light? ”

Teacher Cang glanced at the helmet lamp in Zifeng Daoist's hand, took out his little paw into his mouth, took out two square batteries and threw them at Zifeng Daoist, and then his body slid and slid into Zifeng Daoist's pocket.

After Daoist Zifeng caught the square battery, he didn't care about Teacher Cang, and quickly began to change the battery, as for Wang Fan's helmet lamp, it was broken when he was fighting with the bloody corpse.

After Zifeng Daoist changed the battery of the helmet lamp, the helmet light lit up again, and by the way, Zifeng Daoist also changed the battery of the flashlight.

After the change, Zifeng Daoist carefully looked at the traces of the battle by light, although the ground was disorganized, but Zifeng Daoist still relied on some more conspicuous traces and residual evil qi to judge something.

"It seems that Xiaoyi is fine for the time being, but the situation is not very optimistic." Daoist Zifeng got up and clapped his hands and said.

"How?" Qiu Lao asked.

"Judging from these traces and evil spirits, the blood-armored corpse may not be dead, and the resentful corpses that fell together are also very likely to be manipulated by the blood-armored corpse." Daoist Zifeng clenched his fists and said, "I didn't expect that this bloody armor corpse is so difficult to gnaw, and it won't die even after it's like this!"

"Isn't that Zhang Yi dangerous? Leave me alone, go and support Zhang Yi! Wang Fan lay on the ground and said anxiously.

"Don't worry, that kid is very slippery, and besides, the black knife of Ugin is still in that kid's hand, and nothing will happen!" Daoist Zifeng waved his hand, not worried about Zhang Yi's safety at all.

"That said, we have to pick up the pace." Daoist Zifeng thrust the flashlight into the belt on his waist, grabbed Wang Fan's arm with both hands, and lifted Wang Fan.

"Ahhh!!h Wang Fan suddenly screamed: "Pain, pain, pain, !!"

"Don't scream, bear with me!" Zifeng Daoist said helplessly.

In this way, Daoist Zifeng and Qiu Lao carried Wang Fan, ignoring Wang Fan's screams like killing pigs, and rushed into the cave.

"Huh!?" Daoist Zifeng slowed down and said suspiciously, "Why is there one more trace of a person?" It looks like she's still a woman. ”

"Female? It can't be one of the two women of the Wanping Sect! Wang Fan, who was hanging between the two, asked.

"It's hard to say, anyway, hurry up!" Daoist Zifeng mentioned Wang Fan, sped up and ran out.

Running and running, a stone wall suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, obviously this is a dead end. And Zhang Yi's traces also disappeared inexplicably in front of the stone wall, along with the traces of the bloody armor corpse.

After seeing the traces of this disappearing for no reason and this dead end, Zifeng Daoist finally couldn't help but spew out the word "KAO"!