Speaking of which, this spider spirit is also cunning. It knew that it was not the opponent of the gray urn, so it made a trick to defeat, pretending to be half-dead, and made a trick of the golden cicada out of its shell! It took advantage of the fact that the tiger was talking, and for a moment it was not very guarded, it turned into a white light and rushed towards the depths of the cave.

The beam has already been formed, can you still let this spider spirit run away? If this goblin is really allowed to escape today, he may cause a lot of trouble in the future.

"Chase!" Huzi didn't think about him, shouted loudly, picked up the knife and left. Ash Urn Xuan and Ugly also followed.

This spider spirit's ability to escape for his life is really good. For a moment, there was no longer a shadow of it.

But there is such a road in this cave, the gray urn is a mouse cultivated into a human body, in the cave, as if in his own home, if there is any dark fork in the road, this old fairy must be able to know. That spider spirit can't get out of it no matter what!

It's just that in order to escape for his life, this goblin set up a lot of stumbling blocks for the three of them - many huge cobwebs were arranged by the spider spirit on the road ahead, and from time to time the half-human-sized spider came out to attack the three of them.

Huzi used a spell to drive away a hundred ghosts, but he was already lacking in strength. Now it's a bit exhausting to chase all the way and deal with those big spiders that come out of nowhere from time to time.

"No more...... No......" Finally, after running for a while, Huzi gasped and stopped holding on to the cave wall, "You hurry up and catch the spider spirit...... I...... I need to breathe a sigh of relief. ”

Gray Wengxuan frowned and glanced at Huzi: "I just finished praising you...... Why are you so useless? Ay! You two come up, and I'll take you along this way. ”

Before Huzi understood what the gray urn Xuan meant, the gray urn Xuan directly turned into its original form. This time, Huzi can be regarded as seeing the face of the original form of the gray urn.

It is said that rats all look the same in the eyes of people, but this one is fatter, that one is thinner, this one is bigger, and that one is smaller. There is no one who is idle and has nothing to do to study the facial features of mice.

But the original form of the gray urn is different, it is too special.

Although in general, it is still the appearance of a mouse. But its eyebrows and beard were all white, and when it wanted to come to the human form, it was already unsure how old it was. The nose collapsed hard, and the fur on the wound rolled outward, forming a thick scab. The two eyes were surprisingly big, and when they rolled their eyes, they were like picking up two big meteor hammers, and they were swollen outward, shining brightly!

Huzi was stunned, and Ash Wengxuan felt impatient and shouted: "Why are you still stunned?" Come up! "The voice has changed a lot, too.

The ugly child is not polite to the gray urn. She dragged the rat's tail and climbed onto the back of the gray urn. When she was lying on the back of the gray urn Xuan, she stretched out a hand to Huzi again: "Come!" Come up, boy. ”

When Huzi saw it, he was all on this, what kind of politeness did he have with others? Holding the ugly child's hand, he also climbed onto the back of the gray urn.

The hairs on the back of this mouse are shiny and slippery one by one. The ugly child taught Huzi to put his hand into the mouse's hair, clinging to the skin, grabbing the root of the hair, saying that if he ran for a while, he would not slip off.

Huzi thought to himself, it's amazing! This demon cultivator, most of them are arrogant people, and if they don't have such arrogance, it is impossible for them to cultivate from fish, insects, birds and beasts. Now that he has turned into a human form, as long as he doesn't do evil and get angry, he is the upper immortal family. As an immortal above, how can he easily show his original form and ask people to climb on his back as a mount?

Originally, the immortals invited by the two gods sang the tune, and all they asked for was incense offerings, and it was impossible to do everything to help.

But this ugly child doesn't seem to be ordinary—the rat fairy ash urn Xuan who was invited seems to be buying her face. Moreover, judging from the fact that Chou'er skillfully climbed onto the back of the gray urn and could teach Huzi how to grasp steadily, she didn't ride this big mouse once or twice!

What is the identity of this ugly child? Huzi also wondered in his heart, did this gray fairy buy her account just because Chou'er was a disciple of Hu Qiqi?

No, you can't! Grandma Seventeen is famous, that's Grandma Seventeen's business, after all, it's not enough for everyone to have her share. Then why does the ugly child, a mediocre two gods, have a lot to do with a great immortal family like Gray Urn Xuan?

"Hold on!" No one knew what the little Jiujiu was thinking in Huzi's head, and the gray urn Xuan woke up, spread his legs and ran forward!

The gray urn Xuan ran up, it was a wind and thunder!

The stumbling blocks set by the spider spirit for the group in order to delay were as if nothing were in front of the gray urn that revealed its original form. Faced with the layers of cobwebs that spread out enough to block the cave, the big rat went straight on a rampage. Those big spiders that were lying in ambush all over the road, once they jumped out, and the gray urn even greeted them with claws and teeth, they were too dead to die.

These are the two people who are suffering on his back. This old gray family fairy has a big body, and this time he runs up and down, and there is no place for the ugly child and the tiger to stand. The two of them had to keep their bodies tightly against the back of the gray urn and bury their faces in the rat's hair to ensure that their heads would not hit the stones on the roof of the cave.

The road was bumpy, and Huzi felt like he was turning over a river in his stomach. Thinking that he was on Daxian's back, he finally couldn't hold back and didn't spit on other people's rice yesterday.

"Get down!" Running and running, Ash Urn Xuan suddenly stopped! The tone of his voice was very serious.

Huzi, who was dizzy, hurriedly climbed down from the back of the gray family immortal. After staggering for a long time, he asked the ugly child to hold it before he could stand firmly.

Shaking his head and waking up his spirit, Huzi raised his eyes and understood, as if he understood why Ash Urn Xuan stopped.

The narrow and cramped "one road" came to an end, and the eyes suddenly opened up. From the ground to the top of four or five zhang high, more than 20 zhang square circle is a big cave!

Only a faint light flickered, and it was in the corner of the cavern, where a few candles were lit. From the roof of the shed, spider silk hung down, and there were large cocoon-like things underneath, and many large and small spiders crawled on the ground.

"This is the dojo that the goblin said," the ugly child said after fiddling the king drum twice, "It's so dim, it looks like the spider spirit's style." ”

There's no rush anymore. If you can run, the monk can't run the temple, and since this dojo is where the spider spirit is rooted, it can't be easily abandoned. An immortal family, if it is said that there is a dojo, it is a very remarkable thing. The dojo is connected to the lifeblood of the immortal family, if it is said to be destroyed by brute force, the cultivation of this immortal family will be completely wasted. It is likely to turn back into fish, insects, birds and beasts, and this life will be a mess.

Don't worry, Huzi just said to Chou'er: "This is a spider's cultivation, and it's not a bat, how can you like such a cold place?" If you want me to say, this spider is too poor to buy a house, so he can only dig a hole in the ground to live. ”

It's a joke on the lips, but it's a caution in the heart. If it is said that there is no decoration in his lair, no one will believe it.

Gray Urn Xuan turned into a human form again, holding his small crutch, poking a cocoon one by one: "What is this?" I haven't seen ...... What a heavy! ”

Huzi stepped forward, pinched a trick in his hand, and a light flashed in his eyes. After a closer look left and right, I didn't see anything famous, but I felt that this thing was not so dangerous.

"What the hell is it, can't you just cut it open and see it?" Huzi sneered and stabbed into the big cocoon. Pushing down again, he stabbed down and cut a three-foot-long hole in the cocoon.

The green soup bubbled out along this opening. Looking inside, it was actually a human skeleton. I don't know how long this unlucky ghost has been trapped in this cocoon, and his bones are already incomplete. The whole is a dark blue color, which is obviously highly poisonous in the body before death.

"Ahh Huzi saw the miserable situation of the people inside, and couldn't help but take two steps back, lest the green soup get on himself. Shake the Miao knife in his hand again, and the ones that stick to the blade are all shaken off.

He didn't like it, but there were living creatures on the side. The sticky, foul-smelling thing dripped on the ground, attracting a swarm of spiders of all sizes. One by one, they lay on the ground, frantically licking and eating these disgusting things.

"It's like a normal spider,......," Ash Urn sighed. Huzi was a little confused, so he asked, "Shangxian, what do you mean?" ”

Ash Urn Xuan smiled: "Kid, you haven't paid attention to how spiders eat, have you?" Those spiders that build webs make it a way to wait for the rabbit. When the flying insects got close and stuck to the web, the spider bit down and carried the poison. Then they were tied into a cocoon with spider silk, and when the hour came, the prey turned into pus. Spiders can suck it directly. However, these little ones don't seem to be qualified to eat people, otherwise, they wouldn't be so greedy. I'm afraid these cocoons are all prepared by the spider spirit for himself. ”

This passage made the wind blow behind the tiger. He has seen a lot of miserable deaths, but if he thinks about it, after he dies, he will be used to make human broth and eat, he feels uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Huzi raised his knife and split more than a dozen spider silk cocoons in half, one by one. With no doubt exception, a skeleton was wrapped inside. Some are stout and look like men's; Some are weaker and look like women's; There are also some small ones, which are clearly children!

Huzi was furious at first - what a beastly act, even the child was spared! After thinking about it, he calmed down again. It's a goblin, and he's not a human being. Legend has it that in the years of famine, there were still children who were eaten, not to mention that in the eyes of this goblin, people should be the same as pigs and sheep, and they can be used as food.

When Huzi was sighing for a long time, Chou'er found something. Attached to the wall is a small round ball with a sigil carved on it.

The ugly child is a two-god, and these things are not understood. Out of curiosity, she randomly swiped a few times along the texture of the talisman, and the lights in the cave, one after another, lit up.