Since Zhang Peng refused to leave, the other three had no choice but to stay. But those living corpses were close at hand, and I couldn't help but be a little frightened.

"They can't move anyway, so cut off all their heads." Zhang Peng said.

A word woke up the dreamer, and Huang Mao and Lao Huang Pi immediately took out the mountain knife and went up to cut the head of the living corpse.

"Bell, bell!"

The blade slashed at the neck of the living corpse, and it made a clanging sound. The two took turns slashing a dozen times, and the head of the first living corpse finally fell off. But the body remained the same, standing there, very strange. It seems that the living corpses in this torture chamber were all high-level cultivators before their deaths, and their bones were as hard as iron.

"No, no." "It's so hard, it's more tiring than chopping wood." The two of them chopped a few of them, and their physical strength was almost exhausted, shaking their numb hands, and said breathlessly.

Seeing that it couldn't be solved, Zhang Peng quickly made a decision, "Ignore them, rest in two shifts, two hours each time." Lao Zhou and Lao Huangtou's class, my sixth son and I will sleep for a while. With that, he put down his backpack and rested against the altar.

The more dangerous the time, the more important it is to be calm, take every opportunity to rest, and maintain your strength and concentration. The reason why he chose to stay here was because of the treasures, and on the other hand, because they might not be able to get out.

The previous possessed evil spirit should not be able to destroy the suppression effect of the petals. Otherwise, if it controls the yellow fur, it will come here directly to liberate the corpses.

Thinking about it, his eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and his vision became blurry. There was a slight snoring sound around him, and from the corner of his eye, Huang Mao had lowered his head and fell asleep.

Zhang Peng was about to close his eyes, but in the faint fluorescence, he saw Zhou Fuyuan and Lao Huangpi stunned, their mouths open and closed, as if they were talking to someone.

He suddenly remembered the scene when the four of them were separated in the cell, secretly using his spiritual power to open the Xiaotian Eye Technique.

In the blue glimmer, he saw two blue skeletons in rag robes. They stood five or six meters away from the altar, facing Zhou Fuyuan and Lao Huangpi, opening their jawbones up and down, as if they were whispering. Zhou Fuyuan and Lao Huangpi stared at them blankly, their mouths were silent, their eyes were dull, and their eyes were cloudy.

Zhang Peng stood up, and shouted at Zhou Fuyuan and Lao Huangpi: "What are you doing!" ”

The two seemed to be startled by the sudden sound, trembled slightly, and turned their heads. At the same time, the two blue skeletons let out a scream, turned into streamers, and flew away. The two of them were slightly stunned, and their cloudy eyes gradually regained their clarity.

"Hey, didn't you tell me to take a look outside?" Old Huangpi looked at Zhang Peng and asked a little blankly.

"We're hallucinating again." Zhou Fuyuan frowned and said thoughtfully.

"Can't you prevent this thing?" Zhang Peng asked.

"It's hard to ......," Zhou Fuyuan shook his head and said, "Even cultivators can't avoid it, let alone us." ”

After this incident, Zhang Peng didn't dare to sleep. In case the evil spirits were lured away by Zhou Fuyuan and Lao Huangpi, and then possessed Huang Mao, and he was still asleep, the consequences would be unimaginable.

About four or five hours later, there was a sudden burst of human voices outside. Zhang Peng immediately turned on the Xiaotian Eye Technique and looked at the group of corpses. Sure enough, the four blue skeletons were mixed in the corpses, moving their jawbones in this direction.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhang Peng didn't hesitate to pull out his pistol and blast it over. Old Huangpi and Zhou Fuyuan, who had fallen into a stupor, heard the gunshots and immediately returned to normal. The four blue skulls also turned into streamers and disappeared.

But at this time, the aura in Zhang Peng's body disappeared. The glimmer in his eyes faded, and everything around him darkened, as if the light had been pulled away, and the distance of sight kept shortening, until only the glimmer of light emitted by the two glow sticks on the altar remained.

Oh no, Xiao Yunuo used up the breath he crossed!

If the evil spirit returns, he will not be able to tell. As if sensing his nervousness, Lao Huangpi and Zhou Fuyuan looked over at the same time.

"Is there a rope?" Zhang Peng asked.

"Yes, in Rokuko's backpack." Zhou Fuyuan replied.

Zhang Peng hurriedly woke Huang Mao up, took out a bundle of mountaineering ropes, tied them around his waist, and then connected the four of them together. In this way, any one person who is hallucinated will be involved in the others.

"Whoa...... Whoa...... Whoa...... Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of treading water and intermittent human voices came from behind the corpses.

"There's something ...... here" "Come over and take a look at ......" "Brother, we're here, where are you?"

It was the voices of Zhang Xuan and Zhang Sheng, and Zhang Peng couldn't help frowning. Following the prestige, four figures were running over. The first two are Zhang Xuan and Zhang Sheng, and the second two are their friends from the same village.

The moment he saw Zhang Peng, Zhang Xuan and Zhang Sheng showed surprise on his face and ran faster.

But at a distance of five or six meters, Zhang Peng suddenly raised his pistol and shouted: "Don't come here!" ”

The two of them were stunned for a moment and stopped. The two villagers in the back stopped and crashed into their backs.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Xuan looked at Zhang Peng in disbelief and asked.

"Big brother, it's us." Zhang Sheng shouted.

"Die!" Zhang Peng's face was hideous, he yelled, and pulled the trigger continuously.

"Bang bang bang!" The bullet hit the ground and made a big splash.

All four of them let out piercing screams at the same time, and their bodies dissipated into mist, gradually dissipating into the air.

"Huh......" Looking at the disappearing evil spirit, Zhang Peng let out a sigh of relief. He didn't dare to shoot at his own people, who knows if it was true, he could only rely on the word "scare". But if the evil spirits are aware of this, they will not run away. If they kept loading, he didn't know what to do.

"The gunshots came from inside." "Well, go over and have a look."

It didn't take long for two female voices to sound behind the corpses. After the sound of treading water, four figures appeared in front of them.

"He's there!" "Finally found ......" "Stinky boy." "Beat him up." The four sons of Qinglian looked at Zhang Peng in unison and said.

"Don't ...... Stay back! Zhang Peng was a little panicked and shouted with a gun.

If it's fake, naturally they can't be allowed to get close. But if it is true, once it is attacked, the consequences are unimaginable.

"What do you want to do!" Mingxin raised his eyebrows and asked sharply.

"Master Zhang Peng, we are here to save you." Qinglian, who has the best temper, said.

"There are fearful evil spirits here, and we can't tell who is our own." Zhang Peng said as he glanced at the three people next to him. Lao Huangpi was the first to react, pulled out the mountain knife, and put on a desperate posture.

Mingxin glanced at it, his eyes stayed on the rope around their waists for a while, and then he raised his hand, and with a "bang", he pulled out the sword behind him, and the cold light suddenly reflected the snow white in everyone's eyes. I saw her wave her hand, and the heads of the two living corpses closest flew together. Then he put his sword back into its sheath, took a few steps back, and looked at Zhang Peng calmly.

Demonic illusions, no substantial damage. But it is not excluded that what I just saw was also an illusion. Zhang Peng understood what the other party meant, and glanced at the old yellow skin. The latter immediately trotted forward to examine the head and body of the separated corpse.

After fumbling for a while, Old Yellow Peel ran back and whispered in his ear, "It should be true." ”

"These things will come back to life, kill them first!" Zhang Peng shouted, and the other three also nodded.

The four sons of Qinglian didn't hesitate much, and directly drew their swords out of the sheath and slaughtered into the corpse group. The cold light flickered, and the heads rolled to the ground. In a few moments, the corpses were all turned into headless stakes.

Zhang Peng took the opportunity to pick up the petals and stuffed them into his pocket. The demonic red light emitted again, and the four sons of Qinglian frowned at the same time and looked towards him.

"This ...... What's going on......" Zhang Peng pretended to be flustered and shouted, "I...... I think I've hit a trap. ”

"Wow ......" "Wow ......" "Wow ......" "Wow ......"

At that moment, the heads on the ground rolled and let out a low cry. Then I saw the headless corpses kneeling, their hands groping around on the ground, as if looking for their own heads.

"Let's go!" Mingxin's face changed and shouted at Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng and the four of them immediately ran forward, but the ropes on their waists pulled each other, and they all fell to the ground at once, rolling into a ball. After struggling for a while, he drew his dagger and cut the rope and ran outside.

As soon as they ran past the corpses, they saw a living corpse with a head under its armpit, screaming and lunging at them. The yellow hair at the top couldn't dodge and was thrown to the ground. But the living corpse ignored Huang Mao, but stretched out his arm and grabbed Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng hurriedly dodged to the side, but bumped into Lao Huangpi and fell again.

"Wow!" As soon as Zhang Peng rolled up, the living corpse fell close and grabbed him by the neck.

"Boom!"

At the last moment, the sword light flashed in front of him, and the body of the living corpse stiffened for a moment, and then it was cut into several pieces like a collapsed building block, and scattered on the ground in a clatter.

"You go first, and we'll break off." Rufeng carried the sword with one hand, helped Zhang Peng and said.

"Be careful." The initiator pretended to be concerned.

"Let's go." After speaking, Rufeng reflexively killed back to the corpse group.

After a while, the four of them rushed out of the torture room. In the narrow passage, run wildly. In order to lighten the load, Zhang Peng threw away his backpack.

After about ten minutes, they finally found the right way and ran out of the arched passage. But as soon as I entered the stone pillar hall, I saw a little light everywhere.

Yellow Fur flashed the incendiary stick and threw it out. In the dazzling light of the fire, the rotting corpses and skeletons bound to the stone pillars by iron chains struggled frantically, and the hollow eye sockets emitted a faint green light.

"Click...... Whoa......"

The badly corroded iron chains could no longer trap them and broke one after another.

"Run!" Zhang Peng shouted and rushed towards the opposite side. Now you can only get out by venturing through the halls. The other three immediately followed.

A large number of carrion corpses and skeletons broke free, chasing them with teeth and claws.

Zhang Peng ran at the front, and several black shadows rushed from the beam of the shaking flashlight.

"Bang bang bang!"

The heads of two skeletons flew in response, and the head of a carrion spewed large clouds of black slime backwards.

While running, a flash of fire suddenly flashed in front of him, Zhang Peng was suddenly startled and yelled: "Get down!" Then he threw himself on the ground.

"Woohoo...... Woohoo...... Woohoo ......"

In the next instant, a dense stream of bullets grazed overhead, causing him to scream in fright. Just a little bit, they were beaten into a hornet's nest.

"Don't shoot, your own people!" "My own people!"

The gunfire stopped abruptly, and the four of them lay on the ground, looking at each other. After a while, he got up and continued on his way.