Chapter One Thousand and Ninety-Seven: Extremely Dark Ancient Path

Lao Zuo habitually shook the corpse blood on the green steel sword, to be precise, he subconsciously wanted to shake off the corpse blood.

But I took a closer look at the surface of the green steel sword and found that the sword body was very clean and not stained with blood.

Lao Zuo put the long sword into the sheath, exhaled a turbid breath, and walked over to me: "How is it, do you see what doorway?" ”

I shook my head: "I don't see anything." ”

The reason why Cheng Laohan dared to ambush us here shows that he is not afraid that flying stiff and breaking the coffin will be unfavorable to him in the future.

Either he manipulated the Flying Zombies in some way, or there was something about him that made the Flying Zombies reluctant to attack him.

The reason why I was observing the flying stiffness just now was also to see through what the reason why Cheng Laohan was not afraid of them.

The reason why Cheng Laohan chose to do it in this tomb should be that he wanted to join forces with Fei Zhuang to besiege us. This was originally a good plan, but the bad thing was that he was too conceited, and he took the initiative to attack Lao Zuo, but he didn't expect the difference in strength to be too big, and before he could break the coffin, Lao Zuo easily defeated him, causing him to have to drill into the door hole on the north side of the tomb.

Now, no one can tell whether Cheng Laohan is dead or alive.

Lao Zuo walked up to me, patted me on the shoulder, and pointed to the door: "Can you enter?" ”

I pouted: "When you encounter this kind of thing on weekdays, don't you make the decision, why are you asking me now?" ”

Lao Zuo showed a helpless expression and didn't say anything.

Just by looking at his expression, I knew that he was definitely going to enter the doorway, and the reason why he hesitated now was because he was afraid that after entering the door, it would lead others into danger.

Lao Zuo is such a person, he has never worried about his own safety, but he cares very much about whether the people around him are suspected.

Ah, for Lao Zuo, I am an exception, he is the same as Wu Lin, he can't wait to pull me into the water every time he encounters something dangerous, this is the so-called equal treatment, because I am a twin of Lao Zuo, so he has never treated me as someone else.

The thought of this struck me through my mind.

It's not just Lao Zuo, in fact, for me, it's Ergou and Huang Yuzhong's lives that are more valuable than their own lives, I can take risks, but I don't want them to encounter the same danger as me.

But for Lao Zuo and Wu Lin, I don't have such worries, every time I encounter extremely dangerous things, I can't wait to pull the two of them into the water together.

Lao Zuo and I are one and the same, so me and Wu Lin?

Could it be that Wu Lin and I are also one and the same? I remember that Lao Zuo's master Boxia Zongming once said that there are still four Dayu spirits left in the world today, and Lao Zuo and I are just two of them.

"Old man, old man?" Lao Zuo put his elbow against my arm, waking me up from my contemplation.

I turned to look at him, and he looked worried: "Why are you distracted?" ”

For this, I just waved my hand and said that it was nothing, I just wanted to get fascinated by things.

Lao Zuo sighed and pointed at Huang Yuzhong: "Lao Huang has been talking to you just now, and I didn't hear a word from you." ”

That's when I realized that Huang Yuzhong was standing next to me, he almost pressed his face to my ears, and it seemed that Shangzi had been whispering to me since just now.

I couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "Ah, what did you just tell me?" ”

Huang Yuzhong didn't get angry, he just asked me: "How old is the apprentice of Kankan Daoren?" ”

How old is it? When I first met Aunt Xiaodao, she couldn't speak clearly, she was probably three or four years old, and now she is at most five or six years old.

Thinking so, I responded, "Five or six years old, what's wrong?" ”

Huang Yuzhong frowned: "A good news, a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" ”

"Don't sell it, if you have something to say, just say it."

"The good news is that I just heard a little girl crying, and judging by the tone, it should be the voice of a five or six-year-old child."

As soon as he said this, I knew what the bad news was, so I pointed to the doorway in the north wall and said, "The bad news is that the sound is coming from the depths of the tunnel." ”

Huang Yuzhong gave me a thumbs up.

I pursed my lips helplessly and looked at Lao Zuo: "What's the matter, can I get in or not." ”

Lao Zuo took a deep breath: "Save the child." ”

So saying, he strode towards the doorway.

When he took the first step, Lao Zuo's movements were obviously a little hesitant, but he soon adjusted his mentality, and his steps became faster and faster.

Lao Zuo is born with heavenly eyes, he can sense the evil qi in the depths of the tunnel, but I can't. And I don't have a deep understanding of corpses, at most, I have seen some records of corpses from the classics of the old family, but Lao Zuo, as the only corpse Taoist sect in the industry, must have seen corpses.

There are some things that you can only appreciate when you have seen them with your own eyes.

It's okay if I haven't seen it, at least I don't have the psychological burden of Lao Zuo.

I followed the old left into the doorway, as if I had entered a completely strange world, where the ghost eye had failed again.

At this time, all I could see was a small area illuminated by the flashlight, and the feeling of extreme closure made my heart extremely depressed.

Lao Zuo was used to this kind of vision, but did not show any discomfort.

Not long after entering the tunnel, Lao Zuo suddenly said: "Your ghost eye should be out of order, right?" ”

"How do you know?"

"Every time you enter this kind of place where the Qi field barely flows, your ghost eyes will fail, and I guess that the yin qi in the Yin Cao Underworld should also be deposited."

I don't know why Lao Zuo mentioned this, so he didn't answer the call, mainly because I didn't know how to answer.

I heard Lao Zuo continue: "The so-called ghost eyes are actually the eyes of ghosts. It is said that in the depths of the underworld, it is an extremely dark place that even the fierce god cannot pass through, and I guess that it should be the source of the yin qi of the underworld, because the extremely pure yin qi must be stagnant and immovable, and the ghost eye is useless there, even if the fierce god enters, it is also a black eye, so it is called the extremely dark place. ”

I couldn't help but wonder, "What a dark place, why haven't I heard of it?" ”

Lao Zuo responded: "Last time you asked me to investigate the Zhang family in Wuling, I saw it from a foreign body chronicle, and this foreign body chronicle was compiled by Song Baoshan. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"That's when I remembered."

There must be a reason why Song Baoshan compiled such a book of foreign objects and mentioned such a strange place in the book.

I guess that Song Baoshan was likely to have obtained the soul restoration technique of the Yushan monk, and he also knew that if he wanted to cast this technique, he had to use the power of the source of the yin qi of the underworld.

As he spoke, Lao Zuo suddenly stopped, and he moved the flashlight beam downward, illuminating a small piece of ground in front of him.

If I'm not mistaken, this should be the location where Cheng Laohan disappeared.

Under the light, a strangely shaped plow mark appeared on the ground, which looked like the result of some kind of arthropod crawling in the area for a long time, and it was probably a giant centipede with a width of one and a half meters, and its length was incalculable.

Lao Zuo slightly straightened the flashlight, so that the beam of light followed the ground and looked forward, until the end of the beam could illuminate, and the clear plow marks could still be seen.

Liu Shangang leaned to the edge of the plow mark, squatted down to take a closer look, he first hit the light at the bottom of the plow mark, and then gradually turned his wrist, so that the flashlight slowly detached from the plow mark and fell under the wall on the right side of the tunnel.

There, there was a mass that resembled a spider's web, but the thread was wider and thicker than ordinary spider webs, and seemed to be more sticky, and Liu Shangang only touched it with his hand, and then it took great effort to shake it off his hand.

"It's like a spider snake's web." Liu Shangang turned around and said to Lao Zuo.

Lao Zuo shook his head: "Impossible." ”

At that time, I didn't know why Lao Zuo so easily rejected Liu Shangang's judgment.

Later, I looked up information about spider snakes and learned that this animal can only be found on the Greek island of Sporati, and there are not even similar snakes in the Central Plains. However, the snake does spit out a wire net to capture its prey. Seeing the long plough marks on the ground, and then seeing the webs under the corners, it is no wonder that Liu Shangang thinks of the strange species of spider snakes.

Lao Zuo got up with his hands in his hand: "Keep going, be careful, but the place is likely to contain corpses that we have never seen before." ”

Listening to the tone of the old man's words, he should have encountered corpses, but the corpses here may be more strange, and they are varieties he has not seen.

We continued along the tunnel, and on the way I handed out another poison pill, the place was silted up, and the air inevitably grew toxins, thanks to the fact that I had brought enough poison pills, otherwise most of them would have to be withdrawn.

With Lao Zuo's cultivation, he didn't need the poison pill, just by relying on the circulation of his own Qi field, he could resist most of the toxins, but when I handed the poison pill to him, he still accepted it.

When the matter at hand is settled, I have to lie to him for a few baskets of Yang Candy, otherwise I will lose a lot.

After walking about a kilometer, there is a very steep downhill slope in front of me, here, you can already hear the faint sound of flowing water, it seems that this position is very close to the leylines of Luofu Mountain.

Huang Yuzhong pricked up his ears and tilted his head to listen to the movement ahead, and after a moment, he turned his head and said to me: "I heard the little girl's cry again, and the Kankan Daoist is also alive, and he seems to be talking to the little girl softly." ”

Are you still alive? Whew, it's a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Huang Yuzhong suddenly exclaimed, "Be careful!" At the same time, a slender black shadow fell from the sky, just along Li Huaishan's shoulder, and when it landed, there was a sharp sound of "dang".

(End of chapter)