"Ahhhhh

The White Lotus Sect member only felt an irrepressible intense itching sensation coming from the back of his hand, as if there were thousands of ants crawling at the same time under his skin, wantonly eating flesh and blood.

He screamed and scratched his entire arm desperately, even if the skin was open and the white bones were exposed, it was as if he couldn't feel the pain, and he stared at the retreating Ram Han and the others with a pleading gaze.

"Young master, save me..."

The ram who was guarded back by the crowd flashed in his eyes,

In just a few seconds, the White Lotus Sect member's arm was covered with white fluff, and with a slight scratch, a large amount of mycelium fell off and fluttered wantonly.

"Zheng Liu, don't come here!"

Everyone retreated quickly, roaring at their former companions, and the weapons in their hands trembled slightly, ready to stab at any moment.

"Help me..."

The White Lotus Cultist named Zheng Liu prayed humbly, and as soon as he staggered forward, he was silently pierced through his eyes by a crossbow arrow.

The person who shot this crossbow arrow was none other than Ram Han.

He raised his arms and cocked his palms, revealing the pocket arm crossbow hidden under his sleeve,

With the slight movement of the fingers wearing the ring, one bolt after another of crossbow arrows poured out, pinning Zheng Liu firmly to the tunnel wall.

Ugh.

The metal crossbow bolts engraved with the inscriptions burned out of thin air, the fire was blazing, and the heat wave was rolling, reflecting Zheng Liu like a torch.

The Ram Han turned the direction of the crossbow arrow expressionlessly, pointing at the back of another White Lotus Sect member who had come into contact with the white mycelium.

The congregant turned stiffly, and the bones of his body were squeaking and rubbing.

He maintained a tilted head posture, and his arms and torso were normal.

It's just that the face grows lush mushrooms, reminiscent of dead wood covered with mushrooms on a rainy day.

What is this!

Everyone was so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat and a chill down their spines,

Only Song Yu swallowed his saliva, his eyes flashed and murmured: "Shiitake mushrooms, fungus, porcini mushrooms, mushrooms, white fungus..."

The mushrooms on that face are dense and have different colors, and you can vaguely distinguish the facial features of the human face through their different colors.

Suddenly, the mushroom man opened his mouth, or opened the part that was originally his mouth, and spit out a string of muddy words,

Raise your arms and walk slowly towards the group.

Again, Ram Han shoots a crossbow bolt that nails the mushroom man to the wall and burns it into a torch.

The firelight was dazzling, and the mycelium fluff flying in the air was scalded by the heat wave, and instantly dissolved into droplets, dripping to the ground, and losing its activity.

However, there are more hyphae that were originally floating in the air, pushed by the heat wave,

Rushing towards the White Lotus people at a faster speed.

Ram Han coldly put away his crossbow, lowered his arm, gestured with his fingers, and whispered: "The wind is coming!" ”

A light breeze rose out of thin air, whistling from behind everyone, blowing the fluff back down the tunnel, and was swallowed up by the two torches in the tunnel, one on the left and one on the right.

Ram Han's face was slightly pale, but there was nothing he could do about the mycelium that had penetrated the tunnel walls.

Centered on insect corpses, the white mycelium that burrowed deep into the earth spread in all directions, dyeing the tunnel walls white little by little.

"Let's go, don't touch the wall."

Ram Han immediately made a decision and led everyone to continue deeper along the tunnel.

Soon, they came across a three-way intersection that led to three tunnels in different directions.

Above the intersection are a few lines of small print,

"When you meet a tiger who has cultivated into a demon in the wild, the correct way to survive should be:

Claiming to be Wu Song, he took out his weapon to fight him

Turn around and run, trying to run faster than your companions

Kneel down and admit your father"

The white-eyed old man who was holding a torch and walking at the front of the line squinted slightly, this should be the so-called second layer of the underground tunnel.

"Do you have to answer the right questions before you can move on..."

The white-eyed old man was still thinking about the answer to the question, but Song Ji strode out of the crowd and walked into the third tunnel first.

The white-eyed old man hurriedly stopped him, "Lord Song Helm stays, if you take the wrong path, it is likely to lead to punishment..."

"No,"

Song Ji said without looking back: "The first and second options are wrong, only by kneeling down and recognizing your father can you let the tiger demon let you live, because tiger poison does not eat children." ”

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On the other side of the tunnel, Yu Qingqiu was also standing in front of the three-way intersection with the soldiers who had just descended into the tunnel.

"Agarwood splitting the mountain to save the mother is one of the classic myths of ancient times. In order to rescue the mother and reunite the family as soon as possible, Agarwood should:

One: Use gunpowder to blow up the mountain and rescue the mother

Two: Go and shave your head during the first month

Three: Marry another daughter-in-law for my father and start a new family"

What is this?

All the soldiers looked at each other and didn't know what to do, only Yu Qingqiu sighed lightly and said lightly: "Let's go in the middle." ”

The soldiers of the West Factory didn't dare to ask more, Wu Dewei Tiqi glanced at each other, and asked, "Lord Yu, these other two roads..."

Yu Qingqiu said indifferently: "The second selection is right, because the first month of the year shaved his head and killed his uncle, and he could directly kill Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun." ”

The soldiers' eyes widened, and the bearded horseman who led the team before asked in a low voice: "But, isn't it the Jade Emperor who advocates the detention of the Three Holy Mother?" ”

"What's so hard about that?"

Yu Qingqiu took a deep breath and said lightly: "Agarwood can shave the yin and yang head first, and Erlang Shenke will be half dead." captured Erlang God alive again, and threatened Erlang God's uncle Jade Emperor to shave Erlang God's head.

Wouldn't that release the Three Virgins?

You still don't know enough about this tunnel.

In fact, the third option is also possible, but since the title says that the mother should be rescued as soon as possible, it is naturally inappropriate to find the little mother. ”

The current Yu Qingqiu is chattering and verbose, which is completely different from the indifference and unruliness before entering the tunnel.

It's really that he was tortured by this tunnel, and he didn't know how much he lost, and his way of thinking had begun to change to that of an authentic designer.

Congratulations, congratulations.

Under the leadership of Yu Qingqiu, Zhong Ti walked into the middle tunnel and successfully opened the stone door.

Just like Yu Qingqiu said, if you answer the correct questions in this layer, you can not only enter the next layer, but also get the rewards of the authentic gift from the stone platform behind the door.

For example, after applying it, it can eliminate all wrinkles (the medicine has an additional note on it that it cannot be drunk, otherwise it will paralyze the large and small intestines, and it cannot be used on the navel or the skin of the mouth)

When lit, you can make people fall madly in love with your own incense candle (it can be effective against rats and cockroaches, so you should clean the room carefully before using it)

Although these treasures are not so weird and powerful, the ladies and concubines in the harem are probably very fond of them.

Yu Qingqiu asked his subordinates to put away the treasures, and according to the guidance of the compass, he met the door and opened the door all the way, and finally came to the location of the cage prompted by the compass.