I had already planned the route, and when I walked out of the shooting chamber, I took them and began to deflect and prepare for the left.

But as the light of our flashlight shone in, we all stopped walking. The scene in front of us was so shocking that we even forgot to walk.

The coffin was filled with knee-high jars, all of which were clay pots, the size of a man's arms.

The clay pots were sealed with a ball of mud, and the bodies of the pots were tattooed with very messy symbols, and then they were intricately placed on the ground. At a glance, it was dense and seemed quite weird.

"What are these?" After the three of us were still for a while, Yu Qian spoke first, and leaned in front of the nearest crockpot jar, making a gesture to uncover the sealing mud.

"Don't move!" Startled by her move, I rushed over with two steps and grabbed her hand.

"Please, you want to reach out for anything else underground, okay? What kind of Gu is this? Poison you directly! I pulled her away and scolded her in a very bad tone.

Yu Qian withdrew her hand aggrievedly and shrank aside: "I'm also curious, I thought it was pickles." ”

"Pickles? You can figure it out! The Night King was buried with pickles? Still so mysterious? I gave her a blank look.

When the two of us were arguing, Han Chang was stunned again. When Yu Qian motioned for me to go see her, I realized that Han Chang's face was quite bad at this time.

"What's wrong? Do you know this thing? I asked her.

Han Chang nodded: "One of the top ten poisonous Gu, Weng Child!" ”

"Weng child? What's that? Are you still putting it in the altar? When I heard this word, I directly paraphrased it.

But unexpectedly, Han Chang actually nodded!

"That's right! It was made by putting a nine-month-old boy alive in an altar! ”

As soon as the words came out, Yu Qian and I were suddenly cold, and we couldn't help but retreat and stick to the edge of the coffin. Yu Qian's face was even more pale, and she directly had a chilling reaction.

Dense, let alone twenty or thirty, they are all living children! How cruel is this Night King? How poisonous is this Gu technique?

"Weng Boy is not the most cruel Gu technique, but he is definitely one of the most vicious!" Han Chang continued.

"There's... How ferocious? "I was a little frightened, and I stammered when I spoke.

"I don't know! I only saw it in ancestral paintings. This kind of Gu is too ferocious, too damaging to morality, and it has long been lost. In fact, the top ten poisonous Gu have long been lost, and they only exist in ancestral records. So, their effects and effects are unknown to anyone. Han Chang explained again.

"However, this is definitely not a good thing, let's walk around it, don't touch it!" Han Chang finally proposed.

Yu Qian and I have no opinion, this kind of legendary thing, it is best not to touch it. At this time, I can't wait to say that I haven't seen it, and I feel uncomfortable when I see this thing.

However, whatever you are afraid of comes. Just as we were about to get out of the way, one of the crockpots closest to us clicked and cracked.

Because it was very quiet here, the three of us were in a panic, we didn't speak, and we were still walking cautiously. Therefore, the sound of cracking was so loud that it scared us all to stop and turn around.

But this time, I instantly felt like my soul was about to float away. I pressed back, and when I turned around, I saw a half-meter-tall pitch-black thing standing at my feet, resembling a humanoid shape, but with a hideous face. A pair of small scarlet eyes stared at me with a fierce light.

It was this gaze that made me feel that I didn't even have the strength to tremble. And the terrible appearance of this ghost thing, it simply hit my brain circuits, and made me instantly feel what is fear, what is frightened, and what is disgusting!

The two women behind him were stunned and silent, but I knew that they were trembling!

Suddenly, the ghost thing cracked, and from the mouth full of blue-brown slime, there was a leaking sound. Then, the mucus retracted into the mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp, yellowed and white teeth. At the same time, the air was filled with a rather irritating scent.

At this moment, my stomach churned and almost squirted.

"Run!" I reacted fairly quickly, and in a moment I came back to my senses and shouted.

Yu Qian was the second to react, and ran away. Han Chang only woke up after being pushed by me, and was pulled by me and ran wildly.

At the same time, there was a constant "click" behind me, and I knew that the crockpots were all cracked......

"Ahh I pulled Han Chang and ran behind Yu Qian, but as soon as we reached the fifth coffin, Yu Qian suddenly let out a frightened cry.

My heart tightened, and I thought I would hurry over and see what was going on. However, in the next second, Yu Qian suddenly shouted loudly in front: "Run!" Don't come here! ”

I was stunned for a moment, and before I could react, I heard a rustling sound in front of me.

"Run! Run! Come on! Han Chang, who was being pulled by me, suddenly screamed, and resisted all over, shaking my hand vigorously, looking like he wanted to get rid of me and run away alone.

I've never seen her so scared, and I'm inexplicably frightened at this time. But I didn't see what it was that made them scream like that.

"On the ground! Ground! Corpse ants! Corpse ants! Han Chang was too frightened and spoke neatly, but I still understood her words.

By the time I pointed the flashlight at the ground, my scalp was numb for a moment. The ground was dense, like a river, wave after wave, and all of them were bright red jawed ants the size of a little thumb.

The place where this thing passed was empty, and even the ground was potholed, and it was like something to eat.

The most important thing is that Han Chang can call it a corpse ant, which shows that this thing is bloodthirsty, it must have attack power!

I was so frightened that I pulled Han Chang up and ran behind me, there was no direction, there were corpse ants surging in all directions, but there was no one behind me.

However, I was so frightened by the corpse ants that I forgot what was behind me. It wasn't until Han Chang pulled me very resistantly that I suddenly remembered. But it was too late, and there were already three terrifying-looking children standing in front of us.

"It's over!" The way in and out was blocked, and neither side was something to be messed with, and I instantly felt hopeless.

But Han Chang didn't, her desire to survive was unprecedented, and it seemed that she really inherited Han Dong's hope. Faced with three children, she seemed to think that it was more possible than dealing with a large wave of corpse ants. So, she actually pulled out a short-handled pickaxe stuck in the back of her backpack.

"......" When the three children saw us, they kept opening their mouths to make sounds, and the air was filled with the disgusting smell. And this smell, smelling too much, actually makes people feel bored, disgusting, and uncomfortable.

The corpse ants behind the "rustling ......" are getting closer and closer, and the sound that makes the scalp tingle is simply a life-threatening song.

Han Chang didn't hesitate, and rushed over with an earth pickaxe. She was the first to move, how could I not help? But I can't deal with Weng Boy like her, I have to make sure that she has no worries behind her back, I need to deal with corpse ants!

But in the face of this dense colony of corpse ants, I felt helpless and hopeless.

"Fire! Use fire! At this moment, Yu Qian's voice suddenly came from a distance. I looked up and saw that the fifth coffin was lit with fire.

"That's right! Ants are generally afraid of fire! "I came to my senses and immediately pulled down my backpack.

Having had the experience last time, I know the importance of underground expedition fire, so I have plenty of things in my backpack to start a fire, even more than dry food.

I pulled out a bottle of gasoline for Coke, and after dropping a handful of cotton wool stuffed at the bottom of my backpack, I poured the whole bottle of gasoline down. Then I lit the lighter, and I didn't bend my waist, and I didn't dare to bend, for fear that I wouldn't be able to straighten up if I bent down. So I threw the whole lighter on the gasoline batting.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the gasoline cotton wool burst into flames, and a few of them took the first step, and the corpse ants that climbed on the cotton wool were instantly ignited, and quickly retreated back after a few screams. Then a group of corpse ants rushed up, and they were very clever enough to use the tactics of swarming the sea to extinguish the fire on those corpse ants.

However, they may not know about the gasoline, and not only did they not extinguish the fire when they piled it up, but several corpse ants that came into direct contact with it were also stained with gasoline and set on fire.

At this moment, all the corpse ants avoided it, and watched as these corpse ants were burned motionless.

"It works!" I was overjoyed, grabbed the sapper shovel, scooped up some of the burning cotton wool, and threw it into the colony. These corpse ants immediately avoided one after another, and a large area was vacated in an instant.

So, I shouted a few times and told Han Chang to hurry back, let's go back to the fifth coffin, make peace with Yu Qian, and then leave here.

But I didn't hear Han Chang respond after screaming a few times, and as soon as I turned around worriedly, I suddenly saw a black shadow leaping in front of me. Then I saw a small mouth full of fangs and a mouth full of disgusting mucus come up to my eyes.

"Holy!" I'm so scared that my soul is gone, this is a child! How did you jump here?

In such an instant, Weng Zi was already lying on my face, at this moment, I was desperate, there was only one voice in my heart, that was the end! Finished! Dead!

However, the instinct to survive made me reach out and grab the greasy body surface of the child, and it was a pull.

This is the desire to survive, so I almost used a lot of strength to tear off the boy with one hand. However, the boy's limbs were so sharp and sharp that he picked out my flesh when he lay on my face. At first, I was paralyzed by fear and didn't know the pain. Tearing it open at this moment, I felt the pain of piercing my heart in an instant, and it was hot, like sprinkling a handful of salt on the wound.

"I'll go to your uncle's!" The pain made me angry, and I didn't care that the boy who was torn apart by me struggled in my hand, making frantic biting movements, and even gnawed at my wrist. I still have a sapper shovel in my right hand, and I split it directly with a shovel.