I was mainly surprised that their corpse transformation process was reversible, you must know that even a cultivator with high mana power would never be able to return to the way it was before the corpse transformation once he died.

Once the corpse qi is dispelled, they will also be like ordinary evil corpses, and their bodies will decay in an instant.

It's amazing how these vampires can revert to their original form after the corpse has dissipated.

Seeing the white-skinned monster turn into a vampire again, the prisoner was even more frightened, as if the change of the white-skinned monster had awakened the most terrible memory in his heart, and he immediately avoided the vampire and suddenly increased his movement speed.

But he didn't dare to jump too fast, and while accelerating, he carefully suppressed the sound of crawling on all fours, so that he couldn't increase his speed to the fastest, and Yunshang and I were able to easily catch up with him by picking up our pace a little.

Sand, sand, sand, sand......

I don't know if it's because I accelerated like this, causing the movement speed of the cold light to increase, which in turn stimulated the evil corpses crawling in the dark, and the friction sound around them suddenly became impatient.

In an extremely dark environment, once a light source like this dim light moves quickly, it is easy to pull out a long arc of light, and a single point of light moves slowly, which is not easy to notice, but if it is an arc of light in the dark, you can see it at a glance even if you don't deliberately observe.

The prisoner had no intention of stopping, we could only follow him to speed up, and it seemed inevitable that he would be exposed.

At the same time, I could clearly tell that the rapid rustling was moving closer to us.

Hell knows how many white-skinned monsters there are in this place, and I can handle dozens of them, hundreds, but thousands.

Judging by the density of the noise alone, the order of magnitude of the white-skinned monster is quite large.

In this case, I could only light the flashlight and quickly sweep the light around.

I have to look at the distribution of the whiteskins before I decide what to do next.

But as soon as the beam swept through the darkness for most of the circle, my heart began to feel cold all at once.

There are too many, there are too many of them, but wherever the light passes, there is a dense pile of white shadows, like the scales on bamboo shoots, pressed one layer after another, so dense that there is no gap to be found.

And we were at the bottom of a deep ditch, sweeping to the sides, and we could see the white-skinned monsters on the slopes on both sides of the road, as if they were going to pour down like a flood at any moment.

"They're photophobic!" Yunshang reminded hurriedly.

I took out a flashlight, one in each hand, and repeatedly swept the light on the slopes on both sides of the road, and Yunshang also took out the flashlight, and urged the yin qi around the body, so that the body surface also bloomed with soft light.

In fact, even if there is no Yunshang to remind me, I also noticed that those white-skinned monsters are extremely photophobic, and when I swept the first light, I found that those monsters that were irradiated by the light immediately made an evasion action of shrinking their heads and blocking their eyes, but because their distribution was too dense, people were sandwiched, people were crowded, and they couldn't move freely at all, otherwise they would have escaped a long time ago.

Once, I pressed the spot of light on one of the white-skinned monsters for three or four seconds, only to find that his skin was directly scalded and rolled up, and wisps of green smoke came out.

This is a flashlight, not a high-power beam of a searchlight, and even such a weak light can make the white-skinned monsters smoking, which can only show that they themselves are extremely photophobic.

Probably afraid of our flashlights, the white-skinned monsters immediately stopped, and the rustling sound from the slope came to an abrupt halt.

The prisoner didn't seem to know what was going on around him, he was still crawling in a panic, the fear in his heart was magnified and magnified little by little, I thought he would collapse from excessive fear in the next moment, but in fact, as this fear was constantly faked, his heart became more and more determined.

No matter how scared he was, he had to get to his destination, and nothing could stop him.

Looking at the prisoner's thin and uncomprehensibly determined back, I felt a great curiosity in my heart.

This guy, where is he going, what is he looking for?

For the white-skinned monsters, the shock of the flashlight seemed to be infinite, and they no longer dared to act, just crouched far away on the slope, staring at us motionless.

When they set their eyes on the prisoner, their eyes were full of irritability, but when they looked at Yunsheng, their eyes were extraordinarily calm.

It was only when they stared at me that their eyes became particularly annoying, and when those eyes fell on me, an extreme frenzy was immediately released in their gray eyes.

I have seen such a look in the eyes of the believers of the King in Yellow.

That kind of fanaticism that completely loses its mind is really chilling inside.

In order to avoid these irritating gazes, I had to deflect my gaze and look sideways at a place that was not illuminated by the light.

My gaze was at the top of the slope, which was right on the edge of the flashlight's flare, and although it wasn't directly hit by the beam, it showed some vague outlines.

It looked like two shallow holes in the stone wall, quite large, and at first glance they looked like two huge eye sockets, prostrate at the top of the slope and looking at the bottom of the ditch.

My heart trembled, and I immediately turned my flashlight and hit the beam over.

It wasn't an eye socket, it was two naturally formed caverns, they were deeply embedded in the rock wall, and the light shone into the hole, and you could see some boxy or flat outlines, because they were far away, I couldn't really see them, but I thought those outlines seemed to be some tables, beds, chairs, and stools.

I turned my flashlight and let the beam move across the rock wall, only to realize that there were many more caves like this, and in almost every cave, you could see something like furniture.

Could it be that those caves are the homes of the evil corpses?

They have long lost their minds, why can they still see furniture in their "home"? And most of the furniture is neatly arranged, and it looks like the white-skinned monsters have deliberately placed it.

With this in mind, I hit the beam towards the slope again, and it was then that I realized that almost all the monsters were in pairs, and although they were tightly packed together, I could still see that almost all the monsters were crammed together in pairs, and they would be able to get close to their partners and try to keep their distance from other people.

Seeing this scene, a thought immediately came to my mind, could it be that these evil corpses have lived together underground for too long, and have formed a unique social character.

When evil beings have their own social attributes, they are no longer evil and a new species that we have never seen before.

If such a species has the ability to reproduce, it will be absolutely disastrous for humans.