One level after another

Just escaped and died

The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.

Flowers, or the beauty of angelic elves.

However, the more vigorously it opens, the more it makes people feel dead.

Because, one by one, the terrifying dried corpses were struggling to crawl out of the stamens at this time.

They were like butterflies emerging from their cocoons, covered in milky white liquid, and they opened their mouths and let out a silent roar into the sky, which looked like they were both shouting and lamenting that they could be free, but other than that, the guys were actually doing some kind of strange sacrifice.

Immediately after, they rushed towards Xiao Liu and the three of them in a strange posture.

Seeing the hundreds of dried corpses pouring in like wasps, Xiao Liu and the three of them couldn't help but tremble, and even Father Zhao, who was used to seeing big scenes, couldn't help but tremble.

"Now...... Now what? Huang Duoduo grabbed the chain with both hands, and said with a cry in his voice: "I don't want to be like them after death, Daddy Zhao, do you have any way?" ”

"It's got to this point, and I'm ...... too"

Before Daddy Zhao's words were finished, Xiao Liu suddenly hurriedly crawled forward a few times, and pulled out the extra-large cigarette pouch from Daddy Zhao's waist.

Xiao Liu shouted: "Hurry up, we may have to learn a great ape Taishan!" ”

After speaking, he jumped forward, jumped in front of Father Zhao, and then held the iron chain with one arm, and as soon as his feet were loosened, the whole person was suspended in the air at once, and then, he rounded his arm and smashed the iron cigarette pouch in his hand towards the almost red-hot iron chain.

Daddy Zhao's cigarette pouch was made of special materials, heavy and hard, and the iron chain had been made crimson by the red rope stained with tung oil at this time, so it didn't matter if Xiao Liu smashed it, the iron chain was instantly broken into two sections.

In order to prevent Erlang from falling into the damn abyss, the moment the iron chain broke, he flew and hugged Erlang.

The three of them and a dog fell violently towards the endless abyss like a broken kite string.

And the dense dried corpses on the chain were unlucky, and as soon as the chain was broken, they were still too late to run, and they struggled to catch the chain one by one, but their hands and feet were extremely stiff, and after a gesture, they could only fall into the abyss like dead dogs.

The three people grabbed the chain, like a swing, and swayed back and forth over the abyss for four or five times, some people may find this very exciting, but the price of this stimulation is that Xiao Liu almost vomited out of the meal of last year's Chinese New Year's Eve.

In the end, it was Father Zhao who hooked a stone crack on the cliff with his foot, and only a few people barely stopped.

But as soon as they stopped, the dried corpses from other places rushed up to several people like a swarm of bees.

"Shit, these guys are fucking endless." Xiao Liu scolded. "What the hell are they trying to do?"

"Naturally, they want to drag you to hell with them." Father Zhao scolded.

"I don't want to be with them." Xiao Liu said.

"Look." At this moment, Huang Duoduo suddenly shouted and pointed to the black stone bridge under them.

"See what?" Xiao Liu looked in the direction pointed by Huang Duoduo and found that she was only pointing to the empty stone bridge.

There was nothing on the stone bridge, some were just black, and the black seemed to be ink, and if it weren't for the faint white pattern on the bridge, it would almost merge with the abyss.

And what's there to see about this black stone bridge?

Could it be that Huang Duoduo was frightened and confused?

Why did you suddenly ask everyone to see the stone bridge?

Xiao Liu looked at Huang Duoduo in surprise, his eyes full of puzzlement.

"Those guys seem to be deliberately avoiding the stone platform, they don't seem to dare to go up to the stone platform." Father Zhao said suddenly at this time.

After he saw the empty stone bridge, he immediately understood what Huang Duoduo meant.

"That's right!" Huang Duoduo nodded hurriedly and said. "Look!"

After speaking, she pointed to the other end of the stone platform, where there were five or six dried corpses at this time, they were obviously thrown to that end by the broken iron chain just now, and at this time they were anxiously circling in place, looking like they were neither advancing nor retreating, and they looked completely helpless.

"Shall we jump on the top of the stone platform, then?" Xiao Liu asked.

Father Zhao didn't answer Xiao Liu's words immediately, because he wasn't sure if something would happen if he jumped up, or trigger some mechanism that shouldn't be touched, but when he looked up, the dried corpses all over the mountains were already less than three meters away from them.

Daddy Zhao bit his heart and shouted, "Jump!" Jump! ”

After speaking, he let go first, hugged Erlang and jumped towards the inky stone platform.

Fortunately, they had only climbed less than half the distance before, and the length of the chain was just enough to throw them less than three meters from the black stone platform below.

Seeing that Father Zhao jumped down, Xiao Liu and Huang Duoduo also let go almost at the same time and jumped down.

And at the moment when Xiao Liu let go, the big hand that had been dry grabbed at him violently, and the frightened Xiao Liu shrank his neck, and the sharp nails of the big hand slashed against his scalp, and the startled Xiao Liu broke out in a cold sweat.

Although they were more than three meters away from the ground, it was easy to rely on the height of the three of them, and after landing, the three of them took advantage of the momentum to do a forward roll, but just when they were about to stand up, they suddenly found that their bodies still began to disobey their own calls.

"What's going on?" Father Zhao only said six words, but when he said the fourth word, his whole person was tightly wrapped in a viscous black mist.

Black fog?

Is that just a simple black fog?

Of course not.

Rather, there are countless small black insects as small as ants.

It turned out that the original color of this stone platform was white, and for some reason it was attached to it by these small black beetles, so from a distance, this stone platform was as black as thick ink.

The moment Father Zhao was possessed by these black beetles, a miserable scream came out, and the sound resounded throughout the abyssal cliff, as if it was a roar of pain from the soul.

At the same time, his shirtless upper body revealed the white bones inside almost instantly. The white ribs are mixed with pale pink muscles, and they emit a strange glow under the light of the faint white light.

It was not only Father Zhao who was swallowed by the black mist, but Erlang, who had been holding in his arms, was eaten by those beetles at the same time, leaving only a skeleton, and he didn't even have time to let out a trace of wail.

Father Zhao turned around with all his might, he looked at Xiao Liu, his mouth was moving, he wanted to say something, but his mouth was moving, but it was only moving.

In the end, Daddy Zhao seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and he barely just said one word, "Book...... Book...... Book ......"

After saying this, Father Zhao fell down and fell on the black stone bridge.

The stone bridge is still the same stone bridge, and when Daddy Zhao fell, he didn't even set off a ripple, as if this stone platform was a bottomless pit, and as if this person had never been here.

Father Zhao just left, and the once powerful mountain movers left like this, and they didn't even leave their remains.

A few seconds ago there were three people, but now there are only two people left.

Daddy Zhao was taken care of by those black beetles, didn't Xiao Liu and Huang Duoduo?

Naturally not!

The moment Xiao Liu and Huang Duoduo fell, the beetle like a black mist entangled the two of them fiercely.

Xiao Liu secretly screamed in his heart: Not good!

He stretched out his hand to pat the beetle off his body, but suddenly he felt a pain in the palm of his hand, and a hot pain went straight to his heart, as if it had been corroded by strong sulfuric acid.

It was at this time that he saw the tragic situation of Father Zhao not far in front of him.

Xiao Liu suddenly felt half of the blood in his body cold, "Am I going to die?" Am I here today? Goodbye, Dad! I can't give you all my filial piety. Goodbye, son! I'm sorry, but I couldn't take care of you as a dad, and I still haven't found you, and I can't watch you grow up! Goodbye......"

Xiao Liu slowly closed his eyes, letting his face be bitten by those beetles on his body, and the burning sensation of life continued to stimulate his nerves, and faces he was familiar with and missed appeared in his mind.

He was waiting, waiting for death, waiting for a trip to another world.

However, what Xiao Liu never expected was that what he was waiting for was not death, but the other three people.

Xiao Liu saw them when he opened his eyes.

That's three men.

Leng Laosan, Wu Fan, and a big guy in a cloak.

Leng Laosan walked up to Xiao Liu, reached out and pinched his jaw, and said that a turquoise ancient jade was stuffed into his mouth.

Strange to say, the moment the ancient jade was put in its mouth, those black beetles fled in all directions like rats seeing cats.

At the same time, an indescribable sense of coolness spread throughout Xiao Liu's whole body, and even the burning sensation on his hands and face began to ease.

"How are you?" Xiao Liu asked in surprise.

Because he had something in his mouth, he couldn't speak very clearly for a while.

Xiao Liu wanted to spit out the ancient jade in the air, but was interrupted by Leng Laosan, who said coldly: "If I were you, I wouldn't spit out that ancient jade." ”

Leng Laosan was also a little vague when he spoke, and it was obvious that there was also a piece of such ancient jade in his mouth.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Liu asked.

"Why can't we be here?" Leng Laosan asked rhetorically.

"Where's Duoduo?" Xiao Liu turned around and asked.

"Where am I!" Wu Fan said in the back: "She was overly nervous just now, and she fainted now, don't worry that she is here, but it's you, you should really find a mirror to look at!" ”

Xiao Liu turned around and saw Huang Duoduo lying on Wu Fan's back at this time, although there was blood on his body, there was not much, and his heart was relieved a lot, so he didn't say anything.

In fact, Xiao Liu knows very well in his heart that his current appearance is estimated to be miserable, and if he walks on the street, he will definitely be forcibly pulled up 120 and sent to the hospital.