Chapter 63: The Ghost Gate

As the stone slab was pressed against the stone and slowly embedded in the ground, the corresponding statue also began to move, and the huge blade was ready to be chopped down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Seven people and fourteen pairs of eyes stared at the stone slab, and Ouyang Mu, who was in danger, was even more dumbfounded, standing in place at a loss.

The statue corresponding to the stone slab held a huge trident in its hand, and when the mechanism was activated, the three tips were immediately reversed, and Ouyang Mu, who was stunned, quickly stabbed down.

Although the few people standing in the safe area were anxious, there was really no way to save people, so they could only watch a huge black shadow fall from the sky. Ouyang Feizhu's whole body trembled, and he roared: "Mu'er! ā€

Standing on the platform, I didn't have time to think about it, so I put the climbing rope in my hand around my waist twice, and then threw the paratrooper hook into the air. With a whoosh, the paratroopers flew straight out and passed through the trident, wrapping around it several times and fastening it tightly. I was like a monkey, grabbing the mountaineering rope in one hand and swinging out, falling from the sky and hugging Ouyang Mu, who was stunned in place.

Originally, I wanted to fix the rope on top of the other statues, so that I could hold Ouyang Mu and stop in the air for a while, so that she would not be hit by the blade.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the change, and I never expected the paratroopers to hook on the trident. The steps of the previous moment were all smooth, and I grabbed the rope with one hand and crossed the air with Ouyang Mu in the other. But at the next moment, when the trident slammed down, the support point disappeared instantly, and the two men fell heavily deeper into the passage.

Falling horizontally to the ground, we pressed down seven or eight floor tiles at the same time, triggering six statues to smash down with weapons of different shapes in their hands. The six statues, three on the left and three on the right, struck down from different directions, and even if they had wings, they might not be able to get out successfully.

At this point, I gave up the struggle, took a deep breath and closed my eyes and waited for death. Ouyang Mu was even more frightened, burying his whole head deep in my arms, and his body kept trembling slightly.

Just when I thought it was time to see Lord Yama, the trident that was first touched bounced back after it was smashed down, and the climbing rope was tightened and straightened. Before Ouyang Mu and I could understand what was going on, we were dragged and hung in the air. Immediately after that, a boom was heard, and the six blades had already smashed into the position where the two of them were before!

After a while, I opened my eyes and found that Ouyang Mu was still trembling in his arms, and the two of them had been suspended more than ten meters above the ground! The rest of the people looked up from below, the nervous expressions on their faces not yet fading. Bruce Lee is also fine, and is already standing in a safe area.

The bald head asked loudly at the top of his voice: "Lao Zhang, it's okay, this trick is too thrilling for the hero to save the beauty!" ā€

I didn't have the heart to joke with him, so I responded simply, and then gently shook Ouyang Mu in my arms: "Miss Ouyang, are you okay?" ā€

After a while, Ouyang Fei slowly raised his head, turned his head to look under him, and found that he was hanging in the air more than ten meters high, and suddenly buried himself in my arms with an 'ah' sound, shaking his head slightly.

I asked her to hold her hands on the climbing rope, and then simply tied a knot to hold the two together, and then as long as the rest of the rope on my body was slowly released, the two of them would naturally slowly descend and return to the ground safely.

There was no way to help, so he could only watch, and Ouyang Feizhu kept asking about Ouyang Mu's situation. But I don't know if I was frightened, Ouyang Mu always buried his head in my arms and didn't respond to the voices of the outside world.

Everything went smoothly, and I managed to tie the knot and hold both of them firmly in place, so that I didn't let go of the rope and didn't fall straight down. Next, start to relax the rope in a circle, allowing the position to gradually descend.

There was a rope to fix, and Ouyang Mu's two hugged me tightly, and the whole person was like a gecko clinging to my body, extremely firm. So I didn't have to worry about her safety, so I boldly freed up my two hands to release the rope, and after a few minutes, I successfully descended a distance of more than three meters. The bald heads and bones are also ready underneath to receive them, and when we descend to a certain height, they will be pulled to a safe area and released.

However, plans don't keep up with the changes, and things never go as smoothly as expected. Just when the two of them were still more than six meters above the ground, I suddenly heard a 'click' sound of a few people, and at the same time, some fine dust fell on my face from the sky. I subconsciously looked up, and in a trance, I saw that something small seemed to be moving on the trident holding the rope above my head.

Because of the distance, and the light at the top, I couldn't see the real face of the thing, and I could only see a faint shadow, fleeting.

Seeing that I stopped suddenly, the bald head urged loudly: "Lao Zhang, don't take advantage of other girls, hurry down, we still have business to do." ā€

I gave him a blank look, and then continued to put the rope down, but in less than two seconds, the bald voice sounded again: "Lao Zhang, hurry up!" Hurry down! ā€

I had just walked through the ghost gate, and I was already feeling palpitations, and I became a little irritable when I heard the bald head urging over and over again, frowning and scolding: "Dead bald, can you be quiet for a while, I am more anxious than anyone else to hang on this, and I still need you to urge!" ā€

The eyebrows on the bald face were twisted more than mine, and he shook the wolf-eyed flashlight in his hand: "Lao Zhang, you have to be faster, otherwise something will really happen!" ā€

The expression on his face didn't look like he was joking, and I also faintly felt a little uneasy, raised my head and looked up along the flashlight, and suddenly felt a tingling of my scalp, as if a cold and biting cool wind instantly penetrated into my backbone, and even my breathing was out of rhythm!

So far, among the statues above, I don't know out of nowhere, many black beetles have emerged, they are orderly in a row and climb down the rope, the nearest distance is less than five meters away from me, and they are still approaching rapidly!

We have all seen the horror of this beetle before, and just one of them has made everyone fall into the wilderness and flee from the news, not to mention that now there are more than a dozen of them together. Thinking of the feeling of insects burrowing into the skin of the human body, my internal organs trembled with it, forcibly suppressing the tension and releasing the rope as fast as possible.

But the more anxious the speed, the slower it became, the speed at which I released the rope was far less than the crawling speed of the beetle, and when I released another meter of rope, the bones below couldn't help but shout: "Lao Zhang, be careful!" ā€

I subconsciously looked up and suddenly saw that a beetle had crawled down the rope, right in front of me!