I don't know if the word "roll" is a survival trick that I got from my sword skills, or a joke that the mountain god made with me, in short, after we rolled into the hole, I really cried.

The water was cold, as if it had frozen directly to the bones!

It was pitch black all around, and there was no water flow as I imagined, I was rolling in the water with the poplar tree, he seemed to be completely unconscious, although he was still holding his breath, and he didn't have to worry about drowning, but I couldn't swim with him, I could only sink all the way down, but the water didn't know how deep, as if it would never fall to the end, that feeling, it really made people's hearts flutter.

I thought to myself, it's over, it's really the end of the calf this time.

I can't imagine that our brothers will die in such a way in the end, this water is cold and deep, it is estimated that the corpses will not decompose after death, and will become like those thousand-year-old wax corpses in the corpse bank of Fuxian Lake. And our souls, reincarnated, have no way, and can only be water ghosts in this abyss.

The sad thing is that in this broken place, you can't pull a substitute for the dead ghost!

But then I realized that I was thinking too much.

No, don't get me wrong, don't think I've found any more life.

On the contrary, I found that the idea just now was a bit of a mistake of blind optimism!

It's also a wax corpse and a water ghost, it's not bad if you don't become a toad!

Because I saw that in the darkness above, a pair of big blood-red eyes appeared, and they were chasing after us at an alarming speed.

I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my mouth, and my heart was really cool and cool.

You can't imagine what it's like to be in the darkness with no fingers out of your reach, stared at by a pair of blood-red eyes. It's like a cartoon I watched when I was a child, the protagonist goes into a cave, and the devil in the dark will show a pair of bloody eyes to stare at him in the dark, and the feeling is really the same!

Don't ask me why I don't want to resist, just now on land, I was painting a rejection formation and a flying weapon, so it's our home field, right? But the result? Why don't you let that fat toad give us two a meal?

Now that I'm in someone's nest, the guest and host have rotated, what else do I have to fight with others?

What's more, this thing is as stupid as a pig on land, but when it gets into the water, it moves neatly, like Phelps who has been drugged!

That's right, it's the one who knocked the drug, and the one who forgot to take the drug definitely can't compare to it.

In short, the fat toad suddenly pounced on me in a vigorous swimming posture, I couldn't escape for a while, I couldn't beat and couldn't fight, I only had to close my eyes and wait for death, but life is always full of all kinds of uncertainties, as for whether it is a surprise or a fright, I can't say for sure at this time.

Because I was waiting to turn into toad poop, I suddenly found that the pair of big red eyes chased half of it and didn't chase it.

Immediately after, I suddenly felt my body tighten, as if I was suddenly tied up by Wuhuada, and my body couldn't move, and then I was pulled by a huge force and rushed sideways in another direction!

I was shocked, but I found that my hand could still move, and I touched my body, only to realize that I and the poplar tree were really tied up.

The rope that binds us is the aramid heat-resistant rope that I just tied to my backpack.

Only then did I realize that when I jumped into the hole just now, I had been clutching the rope that was attached to the backpack, and I was dragged into the water with the backpack.

Don't ask me why I don't let go, don't you give up my life and money, you know?

That's a python bead worth ten ghost king's hearts, how can I be willing to throw it away?

But after we fell into the water, we rolled over many times, and the rope tied to the backpack went around us at some point!

Now the backpack was swallowed by the fat toad, and then people turned around and left, and the rope was naturally tightened.

The two of us were suddenly led by others, and as for where the destination was, only the fat toad himself knew.

For a while, I didn't know what it was like.

But I remember that the toad is amphibious, and I don't like to stay in the water all the time, I just hope that this fat toad is no exception, otherwise it won't be too long, and in another ten and twenty minutes, we will have reached the limit of holding our breath, and we will choke to death if we don't freeze to death.

Fortunately, this time the fat toad finally got its strength right, and in less than a minute or two, I noticed that its speed slowed down, and then I crashed into the underwater rocks, and then I was dragged by the rope and slowly emerged from the water.

I was pleasantly surprised that there was light in this place!

I didn't dare to move, half floating on the water, squinting to observe the situation around me, and saw that there was a huge underwater cave on the shore, this cave was four or five meters high, about ten meters wide, and the walls of the cave were inlaid with a large number of artificially carved square fluorite, and the light was emitted by them.

Looking inside, I found a tall stone tablet erected in the center of the cave, with three huge Qin seals engraved on it, and the tomb of Zou Yan.

It suddenly dawned in my heart that this time we had really entered the grave of the old ancestor.

If you think about it, Zou Yan is a yin and yang family after all, the best person in the battle under the grass back then, how can there be no tombstone in the place where he was buried after his death, and replaced it with a "manhole cover"? It's ridiculous that Watanabe Takashi didn't know that he was in the wrong place until he died.

But who would have thought that the real Zou Yan's tomb was actually hidden under deep water in the cave at the bottom of the abyss of the Toad Cellar?

The feng shui of this tomb is no longer a miracle that can be described, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is wonderful.

The cave here should be a bowl-shaped structure, like a bowl in water, the air inside is damp and cold with a musty smell, but at least we can breathe normally, it seems that we don't have to worry about choking to death for the time being.

And since the tomb was built here, there must be a way to leave inside, even if the craftsmen who built the tomb could accompany the burial, the nobles who presided over the funeral would not also stay here to be buried, right?

I was determined that the only problem that needed to be solved now was the fat toad.

The fat toad didn't know if it was the tomb protector beast of Zou Yan's tomb, or if it occupied this place by chance, in short, it regarded this place as its lair, and at this moment it was clumsily bypassing the tombstone and crawling to the back.

I said in my heart, IQ is really a good thing, but unfortunately this product is not at all.

Even if you have a little IQ and a rope in your mouth, can you not know?

But I'm also secretly glad that if I can get away with it this time, I will definitely write a book in the future, and the title of the book is On the Importance of Equipment.

If it weren't for the fact that before I entered the mountain, I bought a military diving bag that could be used as a float when swimming across the river, and when we jumped into the water just now, the backpack might have sunk first, how could it float behind us and be swallowed by a fat toad.

If it weren't for the fact that the rope of the backpack is a aramid heat-resistant rope commonly used by special forces, even if it swallowed the backpack, with its firepower, the wire rope would have to be burned, how could it drag us all the way here!

But now the question is, if you want to live, you have to kill this idiot, what am I going to do to pick you up, my fat toad?

Fortunately, the wide tombstone blocked the fat toad's view, and it took me a lot of effort to find a knife to cut the rope wrapped around my body, and gently drag the poplar tree to the shore.

He hadn't woken up until now, and I checked my pulse, which was so faint that it was worrying.

But now was not the time to treat him, so I had to put him in a cooler place, and then turned my head to the side of the tombstone and peeked behind him.

The fat toad lay motionless in front of the tall tomb door, its two front paws resting under its round belly, and its big eyes closed, as if it were about to take a nap.

But the fire emanating from its body was steaming up, and I was twenty meters away from it, and I still felt as if I was baking by the fire, and half of my clothes were almost dry after looking at it.

I frowned, with its fire, and the old skin, the sword was hard to hurt.

I don't have poison in my hands, how can I kill it?

Just when I was bored, the fat toad suddenly screamed, shaking the entire tomb was trembling, and then I heard a rumbling noise inside, and the tomb shook the ground, and an amazing demonic aura quickly spread from inside, followed by the terrifying heat wave!

I don't know what kind of evil wind this thing smoked, but it was important to save my life, so I hurriedly rushed back and picked up the poplar tree and got back into the water.

Almost as soon as we entered the water, a heat wave roared by, and the entire tomb was shrouded in a red fire.

I hurriedly sank into the water, but even so, I could still feel the water temperature rise rapidly.

Is this going to cook the rhythm of the two of us?

I had to hold the poplar tree and dive slowly into the deep water.

But the poplar woke up at this time, choked on several mouthfuls of water, and struggled to go upstream.

I managed to restrain him, calm him down, and gesture to calm him down.

After a few more minutes, the fire above weakened, and I tentatively floated up, the tomb was still smoky, and the water was hot, I couldn't help but be in awe of this fat toad, it was really worthy of a thousand years of demons, this fire, there was such power.

But by this time there was no movement behind the tombstone, so I let the poplar tree rest on the shore and tiptoed over to check it myself.

When I looked at it, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Where did the fat toad go?

It was still lying at the door just now, why did it disappear in a blink of an eye?

Take a closer look, the tomb door, which was closed not long ago, is now actually opened, and it is estimated that it was tossed open just now.

But the gap is only more than a foot wide, and with its size, it can't get into it after ten years of yoga!

Then I saw something that excited me.

In a puddle of stains on the ground, there was a faint blue light, like the python bead!

I rubbed my hands excitedly, what's the situation? How could the fat toad spit out the supreme-level Fu Lu that he had finally eaten in his mouth again?

I gritted my teeth, pulled out a featherless arrow, and threw it in the direction of the tomb door.

Since I can't figure out the situation, I have to fight to sacrifice another weapon and ask for directions!