Chapter 709: Scissors Hell

The three of us cats bent on our waists and hurriedly chased after us.

No matter how careful we are, we will still kick these stones during the run, and some of the stones we kicked off will fall to the ground, and some of them will collide with other stones, making a lot of noise.

Those living corpses seemed to be deaf, and they couldn't hear the movement behind them at all, and in the field of vision of the quicksand of the Qi Sea, they still only cared about the muffled voice, and none of them looked back.

After chasing for a short distance, Lao Wen and Qingyazi came to my side at the same time, reached out and grabbed my shoulder. At that time, I thought they had discovered the anomaly again, but before I could stop my feet, I heard Qing Yazi say: "Keep your eyes open, the two of us don't think it will last long, you can take us on the road ahead." ”

As soon as he said this, I realized that it was estimated that it took too long to open his eyes, and the two of them were a little physically unable to resist. To say that the two of them are really, obviously they have the inheritance of their fists and feet, but their minds are spent on improving their cultivation, as long as they don't practice magic, they know that they are lying on the sofa watching TV on weekdays, and they are too lazy to move, and it is strange that their physical fitness does not decline.

I complained in my heart, but it was impossible to change partners in this scene at the moment, so I could only slow down a little and continue to move forward with these two "blind men".

After walking for more than a thousand meters, the living corpse in front of him suddenly stopped as if it had received an order. I didn't dare get too close, so I cowered behind a raised mound and watched from afar.

Nowadays, the "rustling" sound that echoes in the darkness has become extremely clear. Lao Wen lowered his voice and said, "It looks like someone is sharpening a knife." ”

Indeed, the noise was so clear that it did sound like a whetstone.

But I felt that what was rubbing back and forth against the whetstone was not a metal blade, but a stone chip that was not particularly smooth, because the sound was so thick that it was abnormal.

Click!

The noise stopped abruptly, and there was a heavy crunch in the darkness in the distance, like the sound of bones being crushed.

Immediately afterwards, the living corpses in front of them moved again, and they first slowly gathered together, pressed their chests and backs, and then crowded and moved ahead of them.

I was wondering what these living corpses were going to do, when a strong fishy smell wafted in front of me, and I thought about the "clucking" sound of the meat being cut by scissors.

Qing Yazi patted me on the back, I turned my head to look at him, and saw him raise his chin in the direction of the sound source, motioning for me to go over and take a look at the situation, Lao Wen turned on the flashlight, but he didn't dare to hit the beam directly at the living corpse, only let the light fall to the ground, and the afterglow could barely illuminate a small area in front of him.

Now that we have left the area covered by the stalactite forest, there is not much rubble on the ground, only large large potholes, filled with dark red liquid that looks like blood.

Lao Wen walked in front with a flashlight, and Qingyazi and I lowered our footsteps and followed behind him quietly.

After bypassing the group of living corpses, in the field of vision of the quicksand of the Qi Sea, I saw a stone platform standing more than 30 meters in front of me, and there was a wide outline on the top of the platform, which looked a bit like the guillotine used on the execution ground in the old era.

In ancient times, the knives used to cut off heads were generally relatively small, and a single executioner could wield them.

We felt some distance towards the stone platform, and we saw two or three living corpses climb up the stone platform and press half of their bodies under the guillotine, and then a burly "man" rushed up to the stone platform, grabbed one end of the big guillotine, and pressed down violently.

As soon as the knife fell, there was a muffled sound of bones being crushed, and the sound of flesh being cut, and the pungent fishy smell mixed with moisture spread overwhelmingly.

The smell was so strong that Qing Yazi couldn't help retching: "Vomit-", Lao Wen and I hurriedly reached out and covered his mouth. Unfortunately, it was too late, and the guy standing on the stone platform heard the movement and immediately spread his steps and ran towards us.

Lao Wen didn't know if he was panicking or what's wrong, so he picked up the flashlight and hit the beam straight through.

The light just illuminated the other person's face, which was no longer called a human face, and the skin around the facial features was crumpled high, and the wide nose, the bulging eyebrow bones, and the long teeth pressed against the lips were like the evil ghosts depicted in folklore.

When I went to Fengdu in 08 to run errands, I saw a mural depicting the eighteenth layer of hell, and the ghost pawns painted on it were similar to what I saw at the time.

I think I know better than anyone what a real ghost pawn is, so I was thinking at the time that this ghost pawn in front of me should have been created by the Netherworld Tongbao according to Yuan Tiangang's imagination.

It was only later that I learned that the Netherworld had no specific form, nor did the ghosts, and their appearance in the yang world was completely determined by the subconscious of the yin. Let's take the big and small black as an example, when they first appeared, their faces were pitch black, and they had no facial features at all, because at that time I never imagined what the ghost pawns looked like, and then I regarded the big and small black as two children, and I looked forward to them growing up every day, and I also hoped that they could communicate with me, at this time, they looked like mortals in my heart, and over time, the big and small black naturally grew facial features.

The ghost pawn in front of me didn't think of me as my biological parents like Hei did in the same way, and as it ran in this direction, it raised its arms, and by the light, I could vaguely see that it was holding something similar to scissors in its hand.

Lao Wen probably came back to his senses at this time, and immediately pulled Qingyazi to retreat, and I summoned the karmic wind and karmic fire as quickly as possible, so that the wind and fire rushed to the ghost pawn together.

When I started it, I had a vague premonition that the karmic fire might not work on it, and sure enough, as soon as the karmic fire touched its skin, it immediately dissipated.

This guy is the same as the pangolin we encountered before, and he must also have the aura left by the Netherworld Treasure in his body.

Fortunately, when the wind swept over it, a layer of ice formed on its surface.

Seeing that the limbs of the ghost pawn were locked by the ice, and the movements were full at once, I didn't be ambiguous, I untied a grenade from my waist and stuck it on the Tengyun step.

Seeing that I was approaching, the ghost pawn swung his scissors and slammed them on the top of my head, and now that it was unable to move and was very slow, I made a quick evasive move, urging a bone-destroying hand that struck it firmly on its collarbone.

This guy doesn't have the hard shell of a pangolin, and this punch directly broke the bridge of its nose.

After this temptation, I let go of my hands and feet, threw two punches in succession, first broke its shoulder blade, and while its wound had not completely healed itself, I grabbed its chin and pulled it hard!

As soon as it opened its mouth, I ripped the lead with my teeth and shoved the grenade into its throat.

Old Wen and Qingyazi had already withdrawn some distance, and I shouted: "Lie down!" He also spread out and retreated to their side.

"Bang" a muffled sound, most of the ghost pawn's body was directly shattered, I just made a diving action, before I could fully lie down, the aftermath of the explosion together with a large pile of smelly minced meat at the same time, I failed to stabilize the center of gravity, and was overturned to the ground on the spot.

The power of the grenade was really violent, and I was shocked at this moment, my eardrums hurt all over again, and my whole head was confused.

I heard Lao Wen shouting on the side: "Healed, healed!" ”

His tone was very urgent, I quickly shook my head, opened my eyes to look at the ghost, and saw that the flesh and blood on its body were rapidly retracting, and even the broken flesh scattered on the ground seemed to be conscious, gathering towards it.

As soon as I saw this scene, I couldn't care so much, and immediately held up the ground, intending to stand up.

As soon as I pushed my hand to the ground, I felt a very round thing slide down the side of my palm, and I quickly reached out and grabbed the thing.

It's also a coincidence.,The thing I grabbed was a stone ball with the breath of a netherworld treasure.,It's estimated that it was collapsed into the distance just now.,Later, it gathered with the minced meat and headed for the ghost pawn.,It happened to roll past me.。

There was no time to talk nonsense at the moment, so I hurriedly spurred a shock in my palm and shattered the stone ball.

This thing is the source of life for the ghost pawn, and once it is broken like this, the wound of the ghost pawn will not be able to continue to heal, and the broken flesh scattered on the ground will no longer roll.

Lao Wen picked up the flashlight, slapped light at half of the ghost's body, and turned his face to look at the stone slag in my hand, looking confused.

At this time, the light had already shone into the group of living corpses, and I quickly pressed his wrist down, frowned and said, "Old Wen, what's the matter with you?" ”

Lao Wen was still confused: "What's going on?" ”

"The light is shining into the corpses!" I had a fire in my heart, and my tone was certainly not much better.

The reason why these living corpses were able to come out of the stone shell was because of the disturbance of the flashlight, and he didn't care about the light of the living corpses, for fear that those living corpses would not come to do us?

Hearing me say this, Lao Wen came back to his senses, and immediately frowned: "I don't know what's going on, my heart is always twitching one by one, and I was really a little panicked just now." ”

Qing Yazi didn't know what stood up, so he quickly approached Lao Wen at this time, took out two pills from the waterproof generation, fed one to Lao Wen, and the other took it himself.

I asked Qingyazi, "What do you eat?" ”

Qing Yazi didn't respond to my question, but just turned his head to look at the stone platform, and then turned around and said, "This layer is the Scissors Hell, the next layer is the Iron Tree Hell, and further on, there is the Evil Mirror Hell." ”

When he said the words "Evil Mirror Hell", Qing Yazi deliberately raised his voice.

I immediately understood what he meant: "You mean, Lao Wen's mind has been affected by the Evil Mirror Hell?" ”

"It's not just him, I also messed up my mind just now," Qing Yazi responded, "Only you are unaffected, because you are a yin." ”

(End of chapter)