Save bookmarks forever for free! Luo Zhen hurriedly squatted around and looked around, and sure enough, in the distance, he saw a burst of blue flashing light, much like the flash of a mobile phone's call reminder.

He wanted to call Tian Xiaogang loudly, but he didn't dare to speak out because he was afraid of what was on his head.

"Damn, the dead head doesn't charge, and now there is no mobile phone, and there is no flashlight, what should I do!" Luo Zhen was sweating anxiously, and he hugged the second stone pillar at a loss.

There was a stalemate for a while, until the phone rang no longer ringing, and there was no movement in the head.

Luo Zhen began to carefully recall the whole thing before and after, he remembered that the glowing insect had been on the ground and on the pillar for a long time, but it was not eaten by the monster above, but it was suddenly licked by his tongue after being alarmed by himself for the second time and flying to a high place.

"Could it be that the length of the giant tongue is too limited to reach below the stone pillar?" Luo Zhen was a little stunned.

Luo Zhen thought for a while, he planned to light up the second stone pillar first, maybe he could see other stone pillars. Looking at the direction of the mobile phone's flash just now, it is in the depths of this huge space, and there may always be stone pillars passing through.

So, Luo Zhen got up slowly, and he had been paying close attention to the sound above his head, and after making sure that there was no abnormal sound, he carefully bowed his body and used a lighter to ignite the wick in the stone pillar trough.

The surroundings became brighter, and Luo Zhen still didn't see the edge of the hole, but he did see the third stone pillar.

If there is a straight line between the first and second pillars, the third pillar is located in front of the right side of the straight line, and is closer to the second pillar. Although Luo Zhen couldn't confirm Tian Xiaogang's location now, he had the impression that he should be in the direction of the third stone pillar.

Luo Zhen thought about it, squatted down and picked up a stone, and threw it in the direction of the third stone pillar. Listening only to the sound of a series of stones colliding with each other, the entire space reverberated endlessly, and then it was calm again.

Luo Zhen waited for a long time, but Tian Xiaogang did not react at all.

"Could it be that this turtle grandson has fallen?" Luo Zhen's heart tightened, he hurriedly trotted to the third stone pillar with his body half-hunched, and then reached out to the position of the stone trough to light the wick.

As soon as his hand was hot, Luo Zhen only felt that water was dripping onto the back of his hand, and he reflexively quickly retracted his hand.

"What's that?" Luo Zhen put the back of his hand close to his nose and smelled it, and a slightly fishy smell of wax and oil came to his nose. Luo Zhen hurriedly lit the lighter, and after approaching the stone trough and lighting the wick, he stared intently.

At least five minutes later, Luo Zhenzhi's eyes were dazzled, and he saw that a drop of liquid really dripped from the darkness above and fell straight into the stone trough. He looked at the stone trough again, and the edge of the stone was cut into a gap where it joined the stone pillar, and the excess wax and oil flowed down the seam.

This seems to be a very ingenious natural candlestick. But where did this smelly wax oil come from? Could it be the saliva of that huge tongue?

The more Luo Zhen thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he shook his head, trying to shake the distracting thoughts out of his head. In any case, the top priority now is to rescue Tian Xiaogang first, and then go back to find the boss.

Luo Zhen successfully found and lit the fourth stone pillar, and the fourth stone pillar and the second and third stone pillars were in a straight line. He found that each of the pillars was bigger than the other, and by the time the fourth was at the level of his chin, and it was already a little difficult to wrap his hands around.

Then came the fifth, and the fifth pillar turned to the right. When he arrived at the sixth stone pillar, Luo Zhen looked back and realized that he had walked a long way, and now he was at least a hundred meters away from the first stone pillar, but this space was still boundless.

Luo Zhen saw the seventh stone pillar.

The seventh stone pillar suddenly became much larger, and under the light of the rest of the stone pillars, its top was hidden in darkness, and I don't know how high.

Luo Zhen walked slowly around the seventh stone pillar, and he saw the dense runes on it, as well as the drawings that were not on the other stone pillars. By the faint glow of the lighter, he carefully discerned the meaning of the pictures. Although the brushstrokes are very simple, the ideograms are very rich.

The first painting shows a glowing little man standing on the top of a mountain, a bit of a glance at the world. The second painting shows two villains fighting fiercely. In the third, a small figure is dripping blood from his chest and escaping into a village. The fourth depicts the figure lying flat in a cave next to seven stick-like objects and several small figures with their heads bowed. In the fifth, a huge flame burns in the shape of a giant serpent, and a small skeletal figure shimmers next to it.

After reading these five paintings, Luo Zhen suddenly felt inexplicable fear in his heart, and he had goosebumps. He remembered the old legend that Donald told them in the van. The story of the wounded evil way who escaped into the jungle and died in the forest swamp, haunted by ghosts and sealed by high monks.

What if this legend is true?

What if there is really an evil way, but there is no high monk? At least, Luo Zhen did not find the figure of a monk from these five paintings. Moreover, the picture shows that the evil path did not fall into the swamp, but went to the village.

Immortal Village?

Who are those little people who bow their heads, are they villagers?

What does the fifth painting mean, the skeleton villain glows, this... Is this what it means to return from hell?

Luo Zhen suddenly felt that his head was about to explode, and he remembered Tang Laozi and Tang Laosan's unusual and flexible skills, as well as the mysterious disappearance of the two in the cave. Also, Tang Xiaozi didn't say a word or receive a penny, so he actively took them to the depths of such a dangerous forest to save people, but when Luo Zhen speculated that Tian Xiaogang was in the underground cave, he didn't care about it, and even didn't want him to come down.

Cold sweat flowed down the back of Luo Zhen's head into the vest, and he didn't dare to think about it again. The screams of the big head on it just now, whether he was startled or really in danger, he couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, the piercing bell suddenly rang again, and Luo Zhen was so frightened that he almost didn't call out.

The blue flash was about ten meters away behind the seventh stone pillar, Luo Zhen calmed down and walked slowly over with a lighter.

"There's a mud swamp down here, and now the mud is no longer above my chest, I'm dying, you hurry down from the hole and save me!"

Tian Xiaogang's words were still in his ears, and Luo Zhen was of course very careful, although he really didn't understand how there could be a swamp in this place. Just as he was about to reach a few steps, he suddenly saw a point of light like a flashlight.

This time it was two, and suddenly they emerged from the darkness and began to circle and fly around the shiny phone, as if recognizing the flash as the same kind. In the dark night, the two brilliant fluorescent tracks overlapped and coincided, which was very beautiful.

Luo Zhen was in no mood to appreciate it at all, he knew that this beautiful flash might mean a beautiful scenery to himself, but for the things on his head, it was equivalent to afternoon tea.

Now the insect doesn't fly high, about the height of his height, but Luo Zhen didn't dare to go over, he was still afraid that the big tongue would suddenly lick it down, and when the time came, it would be a big deal to scrape off half of his face, and it would be a big deal to roll himself up and digest it alive.

After repeated hesitation, Luo Zhen extinguished the lighter and simply lay on the ground and crawled towards the flash.

"This should be safe!" He comforted himself.

Finally, Luo Zhen stretched out his hand and pressed it on the cold mobile phone, blocking the flash at the same time. The two bugs circled for a while, then flew away, and suddenly disappeared into the darkness.

Luo Zhen breathed a long sigh of relief, fell to the ground and gasped for a while. It wasn't until the tremor in his hand kept coming that he quickly picked up the phone and wanted to answer.

"Damn, something!" Luo Zhen found that the phone was covered with slimy liquid, emitting a fishy smell of wax and oil, which was extremely disgusting.

Without caring about wiping, he pressed the answer button and the hands-free button.

"Hey, Tian Xiaogang?"

Luo Zhen was taken aback, this is not...

Isn't this Donald's voice?

He's not dead?!

(.yikanxiaoshuo. = )

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