Chapter 423: Summoning

Shen Bujiao lowered his head and thought for a long time, then suddenly looked at him, "Since it's so dangerous, why are you still following me?"

Xing Yi was caught off guard and almost didn't stand firm, stumbling several times, the mountain road is difficult to walk, and the water-stained rocky cliffs are even more difficult to walk, "What's the matter, this mountain is opened by your house, I can't leave if you are allowed to go?"

Shen Bujiao had a hopeless expression on his face, and turned his head to ignore him.

The closer she got to the legendary cave, the stronger the strange feeling in her heart, a strange sense of fate.

Shen Bujiao could be sure that there must be something in the cave that was attracting her, or rather—calling her.

Shen Bujiao frowned, there were many monks wandering near the cave, and when he saw two more people coming up, he only glanced at them lightly, and then didn't pay attention to them again.

"Hey, you said that this fierce brother and they have been in for seven days, why hasn't there been any movement?" A male monk with a scar on his face standing on the edge of the rock kept looking into the cave.

The water of the waterfall rushes into the cave, and the sound of rushing water is endless.

"Hey, the message I sent to Brother Meng is still unread, shouldn't it...... Something is wrong!" A dark-skinned rough man slid the Guangwen card in his hand back and forth.

The scar man frowned and muttered: "I said that this cave is weird, and Brother Meng still doesn't believe in evil, but now it's okay, I can't see anyone alive, and I can't see a corpse when I die." ”

"Hey, who says it's not, it's strange to say, this water is pouring in, and the brothers have turned around the mountain a few times, but they haven't seen where the water is going, it's weird. ”

The monks stood outside the cave in twos and threes, talking heads to ears.

Shen Bujiao frowned, the beating heart in her chest suddenly accelerated, she stared at the dark cave, the opening of the cave is not big, people have to bend down when they walk in, there is a surging mountain spring water underneath, and there seems to be a voice in the bottom of her heart that keeps urging her to hurry up!

Xing Yi saw Shen Bujiao stunned towards the cave, and touched her with his shoulder, "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Bujiao glanced at him angrily, weighing the pros and cons back and forth in his heart, and the voice in his heart became more and more urgent.

"Talk?!" Xing Yi stretched out his hand and dangled it in front of Shen Bujiao's eyes.

Shen Bujiao slapped him, "Bang-" A clear voice sounded, "Wow-Wow-you actually dare to hit me!" Xing Yi rubbed his hands and couldn't help but start howling.

Shen Bujiao shouted: "Shut up, it's noisy." ”

Xing Yi's voice stopped abruptly, everyone's eyes focused on them, Shen Bujiao scratched his head, didn't pay attention to their gaze, but said to Xing Yi: "You stay here, I'll go in and have a look." ”

"I don't. Xing Yi worked against Shen Bujiao as always.

Shen Bujiao shook over and slapped the knife in the eye, "It's very dangerous inside, you won't be able to come back if you go." Shen Bujiao scared him.

Xing Yi pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Why can't you enter me?" I have made great progress over the years, you don't want to look down on people." His super powerful expression made Shen Bujiao feel tired for a while.

"Okay, okay, if you want to enter, you can enter, and if you die, I won't be responsible for collecting your body. Shen Bujiao didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, at most he went in and took care of one or two, but if he died, there was no way.

She just needs to do what she can and have a clear conscience.

Xing Yi clasped his arms in his hands and snorted arrogantly, "I won't die if you die, and it's impossible to say who will collect whom's body!"

"But I always have a better conscience than you, don't worry, I will definitely find a feng shui treasure to bury you after you die. ”

Onlookers of the monks: "......"

Shen Bujiao waved his hand tiredly, looking like he didn't want to say more.

The water is turbulent and splashing.

After listening to the conversation between the two of them, all the monks took a step back when Shen Bujiao and Xing Yi started to act, and no one wanted to walk with them.

Shen Bujiao frowned and looked at the entrance of the cave, stepped into the water with one foot, his clothes were not wet at all, no one was more pure and handy than Shen Bujiao who was the master of the waterway, Shen Bujiao carefully felt the flow of water, like a stone sinking into the sea, and the spring water rushing forward was completely lost when it reached one place.

There was only a faint light in the cave from the entrance of the cave, and Xing Yi, a tall man, stood upright at the entrance of the cave, blocking most of the light sources, making the already dark cave even more gloomy.

The cave was very short, and Shen Bujiao still had to bend down to move forward, not to mention Xing Yi, who was a head taller than Shen Bujiao, Xing Yi took a deep breath and bent down into the hole.

Shen Bujiao carried a lamp to dispel the darkness in the cave, the cave was tortuous, the water and stones were indistinguishable, the rock wall was uneven, and the yin wind was swishing, which made people feel creepy.

The further he walked in, the higher the height of the cave, and after walking for a long time, Xing Yi was able to straighten his waist and walk normally, he beat his waist and howled: "I'm so tired! ”

Shen Bujiao turned his head to look at him with contempt, "Don't let you follow him, you deserve it!"

Xing Yijian raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "Look, what's the danger here, at most, the atmosphere is a little terrifying, a group of cowards!"

The inexplicable feeling in Shen Bujiao's heart became stronger and stronger, she rubbed her eyebrows, pressed her restless heart, and waded through the water with a light foot.

Suddenly, a strange wind whistled by, cold to the bone, making people feel chills down their spines unconsciously, Xing Yi couldn't help but shrink his head, there was only the sound of water flowing in the cave, and the silence was terrifying.

Xing Yi was a little panicked and nervous, he called tentatively, "Shen Bujiao?"

Shen Bu didn't reply, "What's the matter?!"

"It's fine. Xing Yi was a little relieved.

Shen Bujiao continued to move forward, the light source shrouded in darkness was like a willow branch swaying in the spring breeze, and there was a hazy figure in the distance, Shen Bujiao frowned and shouted, "Is there anyone in front?"

No one answered, but Xing Yi was startled by Shen Bujiao's sudden voice, and almost didn't jump up on the spot, twisting his eyebrows and accusing Shen Bujiao angrily, "Where is there anyone here, there is no ghost!"

Shen Bujiao pointed ahead, "There really are people." ”

Xing Yi's eyes were stunned, he looked straight ahead, and he had already walked to the front as he spoke, it was a person, to be precise, it was a dry corpse, described as withered, the water in his body seemed to be drained, the whole person was blue-black, his face was distorted like an abyss ghost, and his lower body was immersed in water.

Xing Yi's body shook involuntarily, and he hid behind Shen Bujiao, Xing Yi still muttered, "It's not that I'm unproductive, I look weird and scary." ”

Shen Bujiao rolled her eyes angrily, and with a little finger, a long ice pick appeared in her hand, and she poked at the Dry Corpse Monk, whose body leaned against the mountain wall fell lightly into the water, splashed a little, and flowed down the water to the depths of the cave.

Shen Bujiao: "......"

Xing Yi glanced at Shen Bujiao, Shen Bujiao shook his hand, the ice turned into water, and the transpiration turned into gas, and there was no trace.

Shen Bujiao's eyes widened, and he was arrogant, "Look at what I'm doing, I didn't do anything!"