Everyone immediately ran over, a tree on the slope beam was tied with a red cloth strip, this is a mark made by Sun Xiang, but look along the small basin where the mark came, but there is no other mark, the most shocking thing is that on the slope a few meters away, there is a white corpse, the weeds around the bones are clustered, but there is no weed in the position of the bones.

There was an even pile of rubble underneath the bones, most notably the trampled weeds around it, all of which were on the surface, the one we had just seen.

How is it that a corpse appears in two basins at the same time?

Those mountain goers were frightened, and even my heart was beating, which was too unbelievable, and the face of the evil-faced corpse woman was solemn: "This dry rice basin is likely to be a big array, and every time you pass through a slope beam, you will enter a different basin, a bit like a soul forest." ”

Thinking of the Soul Forest, looking at this dry rice basin, it was really a bit similar, at this time Song Junhe said in a deep voice: "This is likely to be the Nine Palaces Gossip Mystery Array." ”

"Nine Palace Bagua Maze Array, hasn't this formation been lost a long time ago?" The voice of the evil-faced corpse woman was surprised, and she looked at the bones in front of her in distraction.

"Lost does not mean that there are no monuments, this is likely to be the remains of the Nine Palaces Bagua Lost Heavenly Array." Song Junhe's voice had a strange consonant, as if two people were talking, "The underworld and the blood domain are the pre-Qin monuments, and no one knows how many years this dry rice bowl has been, maybe this place is also different from the underworld blood domain, it is a pre-Qin monument." ”

The evil-faced corpse woman nodded: "Do you know the way to crack it?" ”

"Hmph, if my body is here, I can definitely crack it." Song Junhe stopped speaking after saying a word, the evil-faced corpse woman's eyes flashed a few times, and finally said: "It seems that I can only try my luck now, didn't the old man walk out of it at the beginning?" ”

Sun Xiang smiled bitterly, looked at me and said, "I believe that the dream of the mountain god lord is bright, and with Qin Ling in us, we will definitely be able to go out." ”

Although Sun Xiang said so, but the faces of those people who let the mountain did not improve at all, not long after they came in, three people had died, and there were still seven of the eleven people, so it is estimated that even if they find a way out, there will be no one left, not to mention that they have the poison of blood miasma in their bodies, and they only have three days to live.

"Wang Gang, Wang Gang."

Suddenly, a crisp bird call came, a mallet bird appeared in the treetops, everyone's spirit was shocked, the appearance of the mallet bird indicates that there is ginseng nearby, the purpose of entering the dry rice basin this time is to find a thousand years of ginseng, if you can find the poison, the pressure in your heart will be much less.

"Chase."

Seeing the mallet bird fly away, Sun Xiang immediately led people to chase after him, and there was no time to even make a mark, the flight method of this mallet bird is very special, it does not go down to the basin, but just stops and goes on the slope beam, as if deliberately leading the way, Cao Ho's face appeared happy, "The mallet bird is changed by the kind Ligu, and it must be taking us out of this dry rice basin." ”

The others nodded their heads and chased after each other, not knowing how far they had gone, when suddenly there was an owl's laughter in the distance.

Hmmm

The sound was like a basin of cold water poured on people's hearts, because everyone knew that the owl smiled, and it was a note of life, and he didn't know what strange things were going to happen again.

The mallet bird was gone, and when everyone was nervous, the sound of running water appeared not far away, and Sun Xiang's face was filled with joy: "There is the sound of water, it is likely to be the Bangmao River, I walked out along the Bangmao River last time." ”

Hearing Sun Xiang's words, everyone's hearts were excited, and they walked up to the sound of the water, a clear river, only more than three meters wide, flowing among the stones, the river water is crystal clear, making people feel happy when they see it.

However, this Bangmao River is only a few dozen meters long, running through the ground of a basin, and on the slope not far from the basin, there is a stone house made of stones, which looks dilapidated and I don't know how many years it has existed.

At this time, suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky, and it rained heavily, the climate of Changbai Mountain was impermanent, and it was foggy just now, and there was a thunderstorm in a blink of an eye, but fortunately there was a stone house, and the group hid in it.

As soon as I walked into the stone house, my back suddenly felt cool, and the hairs on my back stood up, I looked left and right, and found that there was nothing in the stone house, but it made my heart full of uneasiness.

Although the stone house does not look big, it has a stove and dry firewood, and the pot immediately starts cooking, and everyone is hungry before they have eaten along the way.

Liu Qianying sat on a stone pier with my arm around and whispered in my ear: "Qin Ling, I feel a little weird here, you see there is no dust in this room. ”

As soon as Liu Qianying reminded me, my heart trembled, how could there be no dust in a long-abandoned room, thinking about it just now, the owl's laughter appeared but nothing bad happened, and the heavy rain came too suddenly, as if it was deliberately driving us into this stone house.

The aroma of millet porridge soon came out, and the person who served the pot (the name of the cook) walked to the side of the stone table with the iron pot, "It's time to eat." ”

Everyone was hungry for a long time, and immediately gathered around the table, and saw that the pot was holding a long spoon in his hand and filled a bowl for everyone, but how do I look at the smile of the pot, just when Liu Qianying was about to eat the porridge, I suddenly felt that there was something in this millet porridge, I snatched it, and Kang Bo took out the wooden sword and stabbed at the millet porridge.

A puff of white smoke suddenly came out of the millet porridge, and where was the millet porridge inside, it was simply a pot of rotten meat broth, and there was a layer of maggots floating on it.

Oops.

A scream came out, and some people had already drunk millet porridge and were lying on the ground and rolling, and they saw that their bodies began to decay rapidly, and maggots burrowed in and out of their skin, and soon turned into skeletons.

Sun Xiang threw the bowl in his hand on the ground and yelled angrily: "Serving the pot, what are you giving everyone to eat?" ”

"Of course it's delicious." The face of the pot suddenly brought a weird smile, the flesh and blood on his face shrank, and maggots crawled out of his face one by one, and even the middle of his eyes was drilled out of the blood hole by maggots, but this pot didn't feel it at all, just smiled weirdly, and the long spoon kept stirring in the pot, "Eat, come and eat, if you don't eat, I'll eat." ”

As he spoke, the one who served the pot ate the broth with maggots in one bite, it was very disgusting, Sun Xiang took a step back, "Serving the pot, how did you become like this." ”