I immediately struck the beam over, and I saw that what was on the ground turned out to be a silver sword the length of a small arm.

With such a simple glance, I could be sure that the sword was definitely not an antiquity, it was well maintained, and the blade reflected a cold glow in the light.

Lao Zuo reversed the flashlight and hit the beam at the top of the tunnel.

Under the light beam, a humanoid silhouette emerged on the top of the three-meter-high stone.

Later, Li Huaishan also hit the flashlight at the top of the stone, and we saw clearly that it was a person, a person wrapped in layers of spider silk.

Li Huaishan gave me an inquiring look, intending to ask me if I should continue to move forward or get the people in the stone top down first.

I pondered for a moment, threw out the gossip money, and used the sturdy money to make a cut in the spider silk, and the person wrapped in it fell on the spot.

The man was dead, and his skin was as shriveled and rough as the bark of a dead tree, but judging by his clothes, he must have just died.

Because we are so familiar with this dress, this is the winter coat on Cheng Laohan's body!

Liu Shangang squatted down and carefully examined Cheng Laohan's body, and after a moment, he raised his head and said to us, "There are no injuries." ”

Lao Zuo frowned: "What does it mean that there are no scars?" ”

"Literally."

Cheng Laohan disappeared from our eyes to the present, and it was half an hour of work before and after, and now all the blood and vitality on his body have been drained, and it is impossible to have no wounds at all in any case.

There are no wounds, where does the blood and water on his body flow from?

Lao Zuo also leaned down and touched Cheng Laohan's forehead.

At first, I thought that Lao Zuo might want to test whether Cheng Laohan had any special evil spirit, but seeing his action of reaching out and touching his forehead, I had a very awkward feeling.

Lao Zuo's technique was very strange, he showed that he pressed Cheng Laohan's eye sockets with his fingers and ring fingers, and then pressed his thumb against the center of Cheng Laohan's heavenly inspiration, and struggled to rotate his fingers and belly for most of the circle.

Looking at his technique, it was as if he was going to smash Cheng Laohan's heavenly spirit cover.

After a long time, Lao Zuo withdrew his hand, and then he clasped his hands and fell into deep thought.

I was so suspicious in my heart that I couldn't help but ask Liang Houzai: "What kind of reputation is Lao Zuo doing?" ”

Liang Houzai's response was very brief: "Brother Dao, this is acting." ”

I had heard Lao Zuo mention the craft of acting before, but until now, he has rarely been used.

Lao Zuo said that after a person dies, some souls will remain in the body, and they will disperse after two or three days. The so-called performance is to read the memories left in these souls, and to know what the deceased experienced before dying.

At this time, Lao Zuo spread his arms and said with a solemn face: "After being in the industry for so long, it is the first time I have seen such a strange evil corpse. ”

I casually asked, "What did you see just now?" ”

Lao Zuo took a moment to sort out the wording, and then continued: "It was a very strange evil corpse, like a spider, also like a snake, I didn't see what it looked like, it was too dark in the tunnel at that time, and Cheng Laohan only saw the general outline of the evil corpse when he was dying. The reason why there were no wounds on Cheng Laohan's body was because all the essence and blood around his body turned into snow mist, drilled out along the pores of his body, and gathered into a fishy smell and snow clouds poured into the evil corpse. The spider silk on his body is also woven by evil corpses. ”

As he struggled to sort out the words in his head, he spoke, but the words didn't flow well, and many places sounded a bit laborious.

Huang Yuzhong on the side suddenly urged: "Let's hurry up and save people, that little girl's crying is not normal." ”

I couldn't help frowning, damn, the crying is not normal, you didn't say it earlier, if it wasn't for your relaxed face just now, we wouldn't dare to delay for so long for a corpse.

Huang Yuzhong immediately added: "From just now, the crying suddenly became very miserable, and I can't figure out what kind of emergency happened to the master and apprentice of Kankan Daoist." ”

Lao Zuo raised his hand and patted Huang Yuzhong on the back: "Lead the way ahead." ”

Huang Yuzhong was a soft-hearted person who was softer than Lao Zuo, he could hear the child's miserable cry, and immediately quickened his pace and ran desperately towards the depths of the tunnel.

Lao Zuo followed up with the eight-step Divine Walk, and at the same time pulled the green steel sword out of its scabbard.

As soon as I saw Lao Zuo's posture, I knew that the evil corpse was definitely not far from us, so I shouted to the others to prepare for battle.

During the rapid running, the lights of several flashlights shook violently at the same time with the amplitude of the swing of the human body, adding a bit of instability to the darkened tunnel.

There were a few times when the light swept on Lao Zuo's face, and I saw that Lao Zuo had been frowning.

It's rare to see him like this, but usually when we are in danger, he will force his composure to give everyone confidence.

What's wrong with Lao Zuo today, why is he so nervous?

Seeing his nervous and solemn expression, my heart was also heavy, and I unconsciously clenched the Netherworld Tongbao and Hanya in my hands.

Gradually, I could also hear Aunt Dao's cry.

The voice was indeed miserable, but fortunately, her breath was even and her voice was very loud, so she should not be worried about her life for the time being. At the same time, I heard the whispers of the Kan Daoists.

The two of them are still some distance away from us, and the voice of the Kankan Daoist is small, I can't really hear it, if it wasn't for Huang Yuzhong saying it in advance, he heard the voice of the Kankan Daoist, I wouldn't have been able to identify the Kankan Daoist's voice by such a small volume.

I was about to carefully identify what the Kankandao people were talking about, when Lao Zuo, who was running side by side with me, suddenly exclaimed: "Stop!" ”

As soon as he shouted this, everyone immediately forcibly tied their bodies and stopped with a whirl.

"Be prepared for defense, and those who have not cultivated go to the middle."

When Lao Zuo said the first half of the sentence, everyone formed a circle back to back as fast as possible, and after the second half of the sentence was finished, Liu Shangang had already pulled Jin forward and hid in the center of the human wall we had fenced.

At this time, Lao Zuo was standing beside me, he was carrying a long sword in one hand, and he kept shaking the flashlight in the other, tearing the darkness in front of him repeatedly, as if he was looking for something in the gap in the darkness.

"What do you see?" I asked Lao Zuo.

Lao Zuo still kept shaking the flashlight: "I can't see it yet, but it's very close, pay attention to the plow marks on the ground." ”

At his command, I immediately struck the flashlight into the plow marks under my feet.

I had just pressed the beam steadily to the bottom of the plough when less than fifteen meters in front of us there was a noise like a stone mill grinding beans.

The movement gives people a very dense and delicate feeling.

Lao Zuo subconsciously clenched the green steel sword, and condensed his mental power in the dantian.

It was precisely because Lao Zuo did this that all the people, including me, condensed their mental power, Wu Xiangsong sacrificed his golden body, and Liu Shangang and Jin stabilized their sniper rifles in front of them.

Lao Zuo beckoned to Wu Xiangsong: "Go to the front and light it up." ”

It means that Wu Xiangsong went to the front to take a look, his upper body was full of golden light, which could be used as a lamp to illuminate the situation in front of him, and he had a golden body to protect his body, as long as the mental power in the dantian was not broken, it would be difficult for evil things to hurt him.

Wu Xiangsong took a deep breath and cautiously touched forward.

I can tell that Wu Xiangsong is very nervous right now.

In fact, this kid should be the same as me, he didn't know what was in front of him at all, and he didn't sense the evil aura in front of him, the reason why he was so nervous was mainly because Lao Zuo's current expression was really unrelievable.

People like him are nervous, and when you see the expression on his face, you will definitely be nervous in your heart.

Wu Xiangsong hadn't walked far before the golden light on his body illuminated the ground fifteen meters in front of him.

At this time, there was a huge stone brick that was being hit by something, and it was moving one by one, and the sound I heard just now was the friction sound of the edge of the stone brick repeatedly rising above the ground and falling back again.

I looked at Lao Zuo, and Lao Zuo waved his big hand: "Karmic fire." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, I had already summoned the karmic fire, and let the fire move forward fifteen meters, directly pressing into the undulating stone slab.

With just a split second, the slab was shattered, but it continued to rise and fall at the same frequency as before, as if it were hitting something on the ground, completely unaffected by karmic fire.

I was worried that if the karmic fire burned through the slate, it would make it easy for things to come out of the ground, so I withdrew the karmic fire and instead summoned the karmic wind to freeze the slate.

Zhente Niang saw that it was expensive, even if it was sealed by ice, the slate would still be jacked open in a very short time, and then it began to rise and fall again and again.

"Back!"

At this moment, Lao Zuo suddenly yelled, and everyone didn't have time to think about it, so they hurriedly dodged to both sides of the tunnel.

I withdrew two meters, turned around and shot back, only to see a wide net almost as wide as a tunnel whizzing and pressing down.

At that moment, the net was only less than five meters away from Li Huaishan, but fortunately, Liu Shangang's hand was fast, and a handful of thistles were sprinkled in the center of the net, and finally the roaring net was knocked down.

Cheng Laohan's corpse, the net wrapped around him, and Cheng Laohan's bizarre way of death all flashed quickly in my mind.

It seems that the thing that killed Cheng Laohan has already killed us.

Everyone raised their flashlights almost at the same time and shone the light in the direction of the wind that the big net was flying, and several beams of light converged, but they couldn't penetrate the darkness in the tunnel, and in that direction, there was only such an empty darkness, and nothing else.

While!

We were shining in one direction when we heard a sharp thud of metal against metal behind us.

I immediately looked back, and saw that the stone slab that had been moving just now had been completely opened, and an iron tree-like spider hand poked out of it, and Lao Zuo's green steel sword pressed hard against the spider's hand, and it seemed that he was trying to cut off this spider hand.

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