"He Ying can't be trusted, I also told Xiao Ling, if he follows He Ying, although there are some risks, he will not be easily fooled by Gu." Hong Aya said: "Just because there are many strange poisonous insects hidden in this jungle, he told me before, if you have the chance, let me take you away." ”

I nodded thoughtfully and sighed, "I said how did he become so stupid along the way, it turned out to be pretending." ”

"It's not exactly pretending, at most it's acting in its true colors." Red Aya said indifferently.

“”

We walked a long way south along the mountain wall, and we didn't find a way around the mountain, and several times I wanted to go back to find Xiao Ling and them, but I was stopped by Hong Aya: "Keep walking, don't go back yet, maybe you can see it in a while." ”

I said this several times, and finally when I was too tired to walk, she pointed ahead and smiled: "Look, this is not here." ”

When I looked back, there was a winding path at the break in the mountain wall in front of me, and although it didn't look like a way around the mountain, at least there was a way.

"You won't fall for her ambush, will you?" Walking to the side of the path, I was a little hesitant to go up the path and asked.

"What are you afraid of, I'm not here." Red Aya rolled her eyes, took the lead on the path, and walked slowly over, and I naturally had to follow.

The trail was very steep, and it didn't open from the edge of the mountain at all, it looked more like a path carved out in the middle of the mountain, a bit of a glimmer of sky, I looked up with a searchlight, and the crack in the mountain spread far upward, and I couldn't see the top at night.

"Xiaotian told you his identity, what do you think?" Red Ayatou asked without replying.

I followed her in two or three steps, reached out and scratched my head, and said, "Seriously, I really didn't believe it at first, it's a bit too mysterious. I can believe the underworld, but is what is recorded in Journey to the West also true? Is there really a Monkey King? ”

"You'd better be quiet." Hong Aya glanced back at me and said indifferently, "The name of the Great Sage Grandpa is not something you can call casually. ”

"Huh? Also the great sage grandfather? I was at a loss: "It can't really be, right?" ”

"Since I said it, then naturally there is." Red Aya said, "It's just that you didn't see it." You didn't enter this industry before, and you just said it if you had nothing to say, but now that you have entered the metaphysics course, it is better to have some door guards in your mouth, otherwise the great sage grandfather may come to you one day, he is not like what is written. ”

"Don't say it, I really want to meet Grandpa Dasheng, who was also my idol when I was a child." I'm kidding.

"Idols?" Hong Aya smiled: "Your idol is that actor, what does it have to do with Grandpa Dasheng?" The author who wrote this story back then also met the great sage grandfather, but this whole story is made up, and there is no such thing as learning scriptures from the west at all. ”

At this time, I had to sigh at the author's power, so I said to Hong Aya: "You don't know, this story occupies almost everyone's childhood in society now." ”

She let out a nonchalant oh, and I lost any interest in talking.

The two of us just walked, but who knew that the path was getting narrower and narrower, and at first we could walk side by side, but then we could only pass by one person, and this narrow feeling made people feel very depressed.

After walking for a while, I simply stopped and asked Hongyan, "Do you feel something is wrong?" ”

"Of course something is wrong." She said, "Let's keep going, and we'll just get the trouble out of the way." ”

I didn't have any reason to refute what she said, so I had to follow her footsteps again and move on.

After about five minutes, Red Aya stopped, her body motionless and looking ahead. The road was already narrow, and she was in front of me, so I couldn't see the scene ahead at all, so I leaned forward, stretched my head out of Red Aya's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "What do you see?" ”

As I spoke, I looked up, and I saw that the mountain wall in front of me was densely covered with strange paintings, and when the searchlight shone on the paintings, I saw a half-naked ancient woman looking up and smiling, as if looking at us!

I turned the searchlight on my head and saw that there were similar paintings, depicting women in fancy dresses, sitting or lying in different postures, but their eyes seemed to be fixed on us, which made people shudder in the dark night.

"Holy, who's so idle here to paint," I swallowed and muttered quietly.

"It's not just because I'm idle." I felt as if she was stepping back, and she said, "Do you see the eyes of these paintings?" ”

"Eyes? What's wrong? ”

Red Aya said, "Don't you think their eyes are very vivid?" ”

She didn't say it was okay, but I thought it was a little strange, and when I raised the searchlight, the women in the painting seemed to be smiling at us, and those eyes, I don't know if it was my illusion or what, I seemed to see them blink!

I quickly retracted my head and proposed, "Let's get out of the way!" ”

"We can't retreat for the time being" Hong Aya said helplessly: "If I'm not mistaken, this is the corpse in the painting." ”

"Corpses in paintings?! What is that? "I've never heard of it, but I can tell it's definitely not a good thing.

Sure enough, Hong Aya explained to me while stepping back: "The corpse in the painting is a relatively old kind of corpse raising technique, the corpse keeper nails the women who have not died to the stone wall, and feeds them with a special decoction every day, most of these people who are nailed to the wall will die within seven days, but because of that special decoction, their corpses will not rot, but gradually become hard, and can be stored for thousands of years!"

This kind of corpse cultivation technique must be in the corpse cultivation place to be successful, and the place where we are now is the corpse cultivation field."

As soon as I heard these three words, I just felt like my hair was going to stand on end!

Generally speaking, a corpse raising place can only raise one zombie, because this zombie will absorb all the yin qi within a radius of miles or even tens of miles! But now, if you look at the paintings on this wall, there are more than a dozen!

What does this mean? A dozen zombies?!

"Then what are you waiting for, let's hurry back!" I stepped back as I spoke, for fear that a green-faced and fanged zombie would emerge from the wall in a moment!

After all, a dozen zombies are not something the two of us can carry!

Hongyan didn't move: "You look around first, and then say if you can quit." ”