I looked at the bloody mouth, and I felt a chill in my heart, and thought, "It's over, after escaping for so long, it's not about feeding the snake in the end."

Just when the huge mouth was about to bite me, I felt someone pull on my arm, and then the master stood in front of me, bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then opened the nine-character sword technique.

"Pro, soldier, fight, one, all, array, column, in, front, soldier word formula".

Suddenly, a dazzling golden glow emanated from the peachwood sword, which made the blood python stunned, and then a huge gossip map was printed forward, and the huge snake head was resisted.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the master pulled me to the side and dodged for a while, the golden gossip map was shattered, and the blood python's mouth attacked where we were standing just now.

After the blow was empty, the blood python slowly arched itself again, and the blood-red snake letter was uncertain, looking at us condescendingly.

At this time, the lake water stirred, and a large number of ghost-headed fish continued to jump up, frantically biting the huge blood python, although in front of the blood python, those ghost-headed fish were as small as mosquitoes, but they couldn't resist the huge number.

As the saying goes, although the ants are small, they can also move Mount Tai, and the colossus can't stand a swarm of ants, just like the number of ghost-headed fish, which is also a big threat to this blood python.

The arched bodies that had intended to attack us were now writhing in the lake, and the huge bodies rubbed against each other, and the ghost fish that were biting on them were squeezed and shattered.

Rao couldn't stop the ghost-headed fish's attack, and the blood python had no choice but to abandon us and start writhing its huge body to deal with the crazy ghost-headed fish.

The space in the cave was limited, and the blood python's body was too large to turn around, so it had to slowly lower its body and rely on the friction between its body and the cave to squeeze these ghost fish to death.

I was looking at it vigorously, when I suddenly received a slap on the head, and the master hurriedly shouted to me with a pale face: "Why don't you go and wait for the thunder?" ”。

There was a cave behind us, not big, but it was not a problem for two people to pass side by side, and at this time, a large number of soul suppression corpses also participated in the battle with the blood python.

I rushed into the cave with my master, this cave is completely natural, the surrounding area is unusually smooth, due to the limited entrance to the cave, I don't worry about the blood python chasing it in for a while.

After we had walked some distance, Nini said to me, "Come and see, there are some carvings on the walls".

We rushed over when we heard the sound, and by the illumination of the torches, we saw a lot of carvings on the stone wall, on which a group of slaves were probably digging a cemetery for the king of Bashu, and as a result, a huge blood python was mined from the ground, and this blood python ate a lot of slaves.

The last masked high priest held a spirit banner to subdue it, and later worshipped the blood python as a messenger of the gods, and captured many women to feed the blood python.

The high priest stood on top of the serpent's head, holding a spirit banner in his hand, and beside him was a throne, on which a man sat majestically, and received the prostration of the many slaves below.

There are many clouds and other clouds painted around the blood python, as if the Son of Heaven who controls the true dragon is patrolling, enslaving everyone and so on.

The little monk smiled; "This old man is really good at playing, making a long worm and riding a dragon, this drawing of the clouds and fog, really thinking that he is a dish, thinking that he is a god!"?.

Nini said: "Is it that at that time, the king of Bashu wanted to be a god and wanted to be a god, and he always compared himself to a god-like existence, but what makes me curious is that there are such powerful people under his hands, who can accept the blood python for his use."

I'm afraid that it will suddenly dawn on me, no wonder the Taoist technique used by the master just now can suppress the blood python, and this thing has also been blessed by witchcraft.

The master had just finished using his true qi, and his face looked extremely ugly, and he said to us; "As far as I know, no matter what kind of witchcraft is used, it is impossible for a python to survive for more than two thousand years, if there is, then the king of Bashu can't lie in this cold underground now, this blood python is very likely to be the descendant of the blood python back then, but the ancestors were often fed by the high priest with witchcraft, resulting in this kind of witchcraft left in the offspring's body, and the Taoist technique just now can suppress it."

After listening to the master's explanation, the little monk said: "This old thing is really a good means, digging up the nest of the blood python, it is actually taking this thing for his own use, it is really a means that people have to admire its means."

I smiled and said to the little monk: "Don't underestimate people's means, I read Sima Qian's historical records at home when I was a child, not to mention more, take Qin Shi Huang as an example, people build a cemetery that even the Yellow River has been cut off, you look at the Great Wall, it is not all artificially built brick by brick, compared to those big strokes, this little flower intestine of the Bashu King is a child in the eyes of others."

Nini also nodded in agreement and said: "Ziyang is right, and this Bashu King already has a secret method, didn't the master say it, he is very likely to be a descendant of Jiuli, and it is not uncommon to master the ability to subdue some snakes, insects, rats and ants."

After looking at the walls for a long time, most of them were carved to praise the existence of the Bashu King as a god, and we didn't read more useful information, so we walked forward for a long time, just to rest in place for a while and replenish our strength.

After tossing in the water for so long just now, we were already exhausted at this moment, and after checking that there was no danger in this stone cave, we took out dry food and ate some casually.

It's been too long to toss in the past few days, and I've encountered so many strange things, both mentally and physically, and I've reached a limit.

In the end, after discussion, they planned to rest in this cave for a few hours, and it was not long before they came down in the cave.

Anyway, I haven't seen the sunrise and sunset for a long time, or even the light, and the human body is already exhausted.

The master used a spell to lay a formation around us to prevent those soul-suppressing corpses from approaching us without noticing, and the master was supposed to guard and let us sleep.

But I thought that the master had bitten the tip of his tongue in order to save me, and I was so angry that I finally planned that I would come to the vigil first, and he would sleep.

After all, most of the strange things along the way are handled by the master, if there is no master, let alone get here, I'm afraid we won't even be able to enter the cave on the first floor.

The master was afraid that I would fall asleep watching it, so he called the little monk to watch with me, and he would replace us after resting.

As soon as the little monk heard that the two of us were on duty, he came over happily.

The two of us walked around the cave, and there were a lot of broken and rotten spears and other things, and we collected some and piled them up and lit a fire, so that we could keep warm, and we could light them up, and save the lighting of the torches.

The little monk said to me: "Look at how depressed we are now, you have to save on lighting a torch, Ziyang, you don't know, I once went to a big foreign family with my master to practice as a teacher, and people have long used candles and torches, and what has been replaced is a foreign thing called electric light."

I said to the little monk; "I know what you said, I used to have it at home, but I can't carry it, but it would be nice if I could carry it, I was in too much a hurry at first, otherwise we would have brought a little lantern and a little kerosene, the lighting range of the lantern is much brighter than this torch."

The little monk smiled: "When I go out this time, I carry him two bags of gold, and the next time we go to the cemetery, we will have some foreigners' things, isn't it popular to use something called a gun now?" I've heard that thing is very lethal."

I don't know what the little monk said, when my house was rushed in by those warlords, many of the things they were holding in their hands were called guns, and they could shoot bullets with a bang, which was very powerful.

I was quite supportive of the little monk's suggestion, I said: "Zhong, since it is convenient for us to explore in the future, you can be allowed to carry two bags out, just when I improve our internal equipment, although the master's Taoism is powerful, but for things such as monitor lizard blood pythons, it still has to be damaged by cold weapons and other things."