On both sides of the dark and long passage, there were more and more dried corpses chained to the wall, they were tied to the iron chains in different postures, Wu Xie walked over, although he didn't need a torch, now his night vision ability could see very clearly, but Wu Xie still liked to use some simple decorations to confuse his enemies, the shriveled skin was almost a purple-black, the position of the eye sockets was completely sunken, the cheekbones were prominent, the fat and moisture were completely decomposed and disappeared, leaving only a layer of skin and subcutaneous muscles.

Their expressions were different, but it was difficult to tell whether it was pain or numbness, Wu Xie casually found a few dried corpses in different postures to compare, and did not find any difference. This kind of corpse is also very rare in the bucket, although the surface of the skin is dry, moist and oily, but it is not called a 'dry corpse', they have a uniform name, but instead are called wet corpses.

They are usually used as rare guardians in ancient tombs, and they are not as common as zongzi and forbidden women, nor are they as common as resentful spirits or ghosts, and the Wang family has arranged wet corpses as a defense mechanism with such a large amount of money, and it is very likely that a certain mechanism will trigger them to turn into living corpses.

Wu Xie once saw relevant records in ancient books, wet corpses usually use children's urine to be triggered by leaking yang, and some will also use chicken blood and dog blood to nourish yang, and the opposite thing is triggered.

Wu Xie didn't dare to touch the wall at will, he didn't have those two long fingers, and the handsome action just now made his two fingers still numb, but he had to show his strength in order to fully get Wang Zanghai's attention.

Wu Xie came here for only one purpose, that is, to deal a fatal blow to the Wang family, making it difficult for him to recover for several years, so naturally he would have no leisure time to hinder the Zhang family's mission.

In other words, TMD Zhang Qiling's mission is really annoying, the void guards the ultimate, but no one can gather the leaked energy scattered outside, and it is precisely because of the incompleteness of the ultimate, that the entire family has been cursed for generations, stupidly guarding the vicious circle of mission.

Wu Xie was really drunk, but now was not the time for him to complain carelessly. Suddenly, there was a sound of gears turning from the depths of the cave, and Wu Xie pulled back his thoughts that had flown to the edge of the sky, and before he could find out.

The entire cave shook violently, and the chains were broken one after another, Wu Xie was startled, but he didn't expect the Wang family to take the lead in opening the mechanism and activating these wet corpses.

The black gold short knife came out quickly, Wu Xie didn't dare to delay, instead of retreating, he quickly ran towards the depths of the cave, and now it was too late to retreat, so he could only rush in, and there would definitely be a mechanism in the depths of the cave.

Woo-woo, a gust of wind blew, making a sad cry similar to that of a woman in the cave.

Wu Xie only felt that the temperature of the air around him had dropped by a few degrees suddenly, and the exposed skin on the outside aroused a layer of goosebumps, it seemed that this cave was really different, in addition to this wet corpse that could be seen with the eyes, there must be other dirty things.

The wet corpse closest to Wu Xie stood in front of Wu Xie, and Wu Xie did not hesitate to take out the knife and slash at its black and purple skin, but he didn't expect an ink-colored liquid to splash.

Wu Xie was startled, and subconsciously wanted to hide, but the wet corpse behind him blocked his retreat, making him helpless, and at this moment, a wall of qi suddenly appeared in front of Wu Xie, blocking the ink-colored liquid like an enchantment.