But now for us, it is dispensable, but the thin bamboo pole still inserted the spiral steel pipe into the waist, so I made a rope with a backpack, tried the strength, it will not break easily, so I cried and carried my father on his back, I wrapped it around him a few times, and it had fixed my father strongly, only to stop, but I found that the thin bamboo pole was white in pain, and I found that the rope strangled his stomach into a muggle, fortunately, he was also hungry, and these pains shook his spirit.

I took the saber on the ground again and skimmed it on the belt of the submachine gun. And the ghost took the torch from my hand and threw it down, and I saw it and cursed, but there was no way, fortunately it was not extinguished, otherwise, it would be really difficult to do.

The cliff suddenly fell into darkness, and the ghost came to the edge of the cliff, let me go down, he and the thin bamboo pole followed, I hung the submachine gun on my body, and looked at the situation below the cliff, because the light of the torch was limited, and most of the surroundings under the cliff were pitch black, and I couldn't see clearly, but I still felt that there was something bad at the edge of the fire, but since the ghost could help us, it shouldn't hurt us, not to mention that his eyes really made me feel heartache.

I just held on to the stone bulge of the cliff and moved down slowly, this process was almost the same as the tension I was fighting for my life in the ghost building and this ghost mountain, if I was not careful, I might fall into a meat pie, I was trembling when I went down, but fortunately, the ghost and the thin bamboo pole and others were above my head, giving me some motivation.

Because the ghost has something to dispel the cannibal ghost vines, we still got off the cliff safely, but the process is still thrilling, there are no torches, we are smearing, although there is a large generator in this big cave, the roar is constant, but I still feel that those ghost vines seem to be wandering around us, as if they may attack at any time, we are all in a cold sweat, but, in the end, we still safely went down to the ground, and also breathed a long sigh of relief.

Descending to the bottom of the cliff, I grabbed the submachine gun, picked up the torch not far away, and joined the ghost thin bamboo pole and others, as soon as the torch shined, we found that there were dense cavities around the rock wall of this underground cave, and we also smelled a strong smell of corpses, knowing that we were probably not far from the place where the corpses were accumulated.

We checked the cavity here, full of claw marks, like the claws of a beast scratched out, but our faces changed, and the ghosts of corpse turtles appeared in our minds, in the underground pool, we found a lot of corpse turtles, very large, judging from the size of this hollow, there are only countless corpse turtles here, maybe the blood on our bodies played a role, so it did not attract the attention of the corpse turtles, however, we are fleeing from the tiger's mouth of the man-eating ghost tree, and the mood is also more nervous.

We moved around almost against the cave wall, trying to find an exit, but the ghost pointed in the direction of the ogre tree, and we were all confused, but we moved lightly.

The sound of the generator was already thundering here, and we were distraught to hear it, but we still took a deep breath to calm our minds as calmly as possible, and the ghost walked over slowly, and we could see that the ghost seemed to be starting to tremble, as if it had encountered something to be afraid of, and we were all vigilantly holding our guns against the ogre tree.

When the firelight found the periphery of the ogre tree, we all had some hard time believing what we saw, on the edge of the ogre vine there was a ghost platform made of dry bones, on which a wooden coffin was placed, without any ornamentation, according to the analysis of thin bamboo poles, those wooden coffins should be made of thousand-year-old cypress, which can keep the body immortal for a hundred years, however, depending on the situation, it should be a modern wooden coffin, but we found that those ogre vines did not wrap around this wooden coffin, it seems that there are things he is afraid of on the wooden coffin.

The ghost trembled and pointed to the left and right directions of the wooden coffin, and we were all startled, there were nine wooden coffins lined up here, placed here in a dark and heavy place, and we all felt numb in the scalps, but what made us even more shocked was that there was a wooden coffin that was opened.

The ghost pointed to the coffin, and then to himself, and we all exclaimed, "You came out of that coffin?" ”

The ghost actually nodded, and we all looked at each other in shock, but the thin bamboo pole was quite calm, and said, "Then why did you bring us here?" ”

The ghost pointed to the large generator wrapped in a ghost vine, and then to the two bombs on the waist of the thin bamboo pole, and made an explosive gesture, and I said, "You want us to blow up this place?" ”

The ghost nodded, but then pointed to one of the coffins, and made countless gestures, we were all a little confused, I don't know what he wanted to say, it took us a few minutes to understand what he meant, he meant that he had something on him that the ogre vine avoided, and these eight wooden coffins can also dispel the ogre vine, so he wanted us to go to the wooden coffin to find the object that the ogre vine avoided, and put it on our bodies, so as to prevent the accidental attack of the ogre vine, and then wait for the opportunity to blow up this ghost place.

We all thought about it, it was true, the ghost couldn't follow us at any time, especially the ghost was afraid of the ghost-faced man, if the ghost-faced man appeared at this time, we would really be completely finished, we didn't know where the ghost-faced man had gone, but we were all worried, and immediately took action and came to one of the wooden coffins.

With the experience of being in the ghost tomb, the thin bamboo pole did not dare to open the coffin easily, but said to me: "This wooden coffin looks like a modern product, however, the corpse gas here is pervasive, and the ghost vines breed, and this place is more like a place to raise corpses." So, I think there's definitely something wrong with this coffin, we have to hold our breath and wear gloves when we touch things, otherwise, wait a minute, we're really finished. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the ghost, and I knew the worry of the thin bamboo pole, this ghost is a little taboo about these wooden coffins, if you really want to raise the corpse, then fuck it. However, we had guns in our hands, and there was some security, so I let the thin bamboo pole touch things, and I held a submachine gun in one hand and a torch in the other.

Although this wooden coffin is still very thick, but it is not as huge as the golden silk nanmu coffin in the ghost tomb, the two of us have a top, and the coffin board is opened, and inside is a lifelike male corpse, wearing clothes from the fifties and sixties, which makes us wonder, is this corpse has been preserved for fifty or sixty years, how can it still be lifelike, it seems that this is really a place to raise corpses, and it has been raised as a zombie, and a living person touches it, and it may be a corpse.