We didn't dare stay in this place anymore, for fear that damn hallucinations were coming back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info listen to the description of the bun that the 'tiger seed' climbed up from the root of the ghost ginseng, then the exit is likely to be there. It's just that if you want to climb down, you have to come into close contact with this kind of dryad that can release huge illusions, and suddenly my heart is beating a drum.

The four of them held aloft the Night Pearl and looked towards the giant ghost behind the stone corridor. The range of the Night Pearl is limited, and the size of the ghost ginseng is too large to illuminate only a small part of its body. The main root of the ghost ginseng is thick, accounting for eight or nine crosses of the entire reservoir, and two branches are hung on the left and right, which looks like two human arms. The whole ginseng is grayish-brown, with thin, deep horizontal rings on it that resemble the wrinkles of the elderly. It was surrounded by twisted ginseng, the thickness of my forearm, densely wrapped around the ghost ginseng like a spider's web. It looked like a huge old cadre, and I was stunned.

We had to put it to the test, taking four disposable towels from our buns' backpacks, soaking them in invisible water, and then tying them to our faces to look like flower thieves. Baozi said that this might prevent the toxin of ghost ginseng, and they were ready, took a deep breath, held the night pearl in one hand, and held the rope of the Javanese hook in the other, and slowly descended.

It is worth mentioning that the four of us climbed down in two ropes, and the distance between the two ropes was only one meter. Because if one of the four people has a situation, it is equivalent to a grasshopper on a rope holding and dying together. We have four Javanese hooks, but if the four of them are separated, we can't take care of them. So it was decided that the two ropes could not only take care of each other, but also climb to the other if they found danger.

I was one with the sick beauty, and the other two were on the rope to my left. I climbed down cautiously, with my hands and feet folded and lowered, gradually climbing down. The surrounding dense ginseng whiskers are intricate. I think I'm the safest of the four, because the sick beauty is below me. Why is she below, the reason is that she wears a skirt, and I can't tell her the reason, it's about whether to play hooligan.

"Be careful!" I'm just feeling pretty bored climbing all the way. Suddenly, I heard the voice of the sick beauty coming from below. I was so startled that I almost didn't slide off it. This woman who cherishes words like gold will not be okay to tease me. I held my breath as the night pearl shone below.

Just a few meters down, I found a corpse wrapped around the arm-thick ginseng whiskers. The corpse hung there with its face facing me, the surface had been air-dried, there was almost no flesh on the face, and it looked empty, but it was somewhat similar to the dried corpse of the Golden Chamber. Its clothes resemble terracotta decorations, which made me understand that this dried corpse has been dead for at least a thousand years.

I looked at the dead corpse and was depressed, what did the sick beauty tell me to be careful? Could this corpse be a deception? Even if it can cheat the corpse, it looks like it will shatter when touched, and I guess I can break it up with a fart.

Suddenly, the monk's voice came from my left: "Worm, help me, the bun under me seems to be crazy!?" ”

Buns are crazy? It shook my heart, and I didn't care about the dry corpse. Holding the night pearl to see the situation over there, the monk looked at me sweating profusely under the halo, and compared his thumb downward.

I followed his finger and looked down, and my heart jerked. I saw that Baozi's eyes showed a fierce light, and the towel covering half of his face was gone, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth at the moment. He climbed up one by one, and he didn't know when he was already carrying a military thorn in his hand. I yelled, "Oh no, the bun seems to be in a state of hallucination." ”

"Dog's day! I held the pearl of the night in one hand and climbed the rope in the other. It's not easy for me to deal with the buns, so you can hand me the thorns. Seeing the bun creeping up, the monk said to me anxiously and sweating.

I nodded, grabbed the egg-sized Night Pearl between my chin, pulled out the dagger from my waist and handed it to the monk. Fortunately, the distance was only about one meter, and I reached over, and the monk was just about to take it in my hand. I saw the rope on his side swing away.

Reluctantly, he handed the thorn away, and the rope swung again. There was no name in his heart, and when he looked down, Baozi was smiling and holding the rope, and his body was swinging. I cursed, it turned out that you were playing on a swing.

I handed it over again and again. The pearl of the night was between my chin, and the light was harsh. I have a not-so-bad problem, which is that when my nose is itchy, I sneeze in the face of intense light. The disposable towel in front of the nose, the fluffy fibers make my nose itch, and the night pearl is dazzling again.

"Haqiu" I sneezed, sniffed, and felt the wet liquid sucked in from the towel. Suddenly I snorted for no reason. Blinked, looking at the monk a little inexplicably.

Immediately I was blinded, where is the monk and the crazy bun below? Judging from the light of about ten meters below, they would have gone down a long time ago. Hallucination? What made my heart even worse was that I found that I was cutting their rope at first!

Fuck me! It turned out to be a hallucination! Hao Xuan just sneezed before taking a sip of the invisible water in the towel. Otherwise, according to the guidance of the 'monk' in the hallucination, I handed over the thorns again and again, and actually cut their ropes one by one. I was secretly afraid that if I had just immersed myself in the illusion and cut their ropes, I would have killed both of them.

No wonder the sick beauty asked me to be careful, it turned out that the hallucination was not the corpse. I can't delay any longer, the hallucinations just now are already too domineering. Secretly decided not to believe anything before going down.

I shuddered and crawled down, holding the rope in my hand, trying not to get close to the bark, because the ginseng was so terrifying. If you put your feet on the bark, you will sink into it, and the bark is like black mud, and if you step on it, you will sink into a lump. The more I went down, I found that the ginseng was getting denser and denser, and then I saw countless dried corpses in ancient costumes lying on these ginseng beards, which were basically dried and rotted. There are so many corpses that I feel like I'm in the hell of Senluo.

At this time, I saw two branched branches on the side, they were extremely thick, thick at the top and thin at the bottom, and the shape and outline were like the two legs of a man. The sick beauty below beckoned me to continue climbing, but instead of branching to the sides, I went straight down. I was secretly a little depressed, because according to this huge ghost ginseng, if you take the human body as a reference, our current position is at the crotch of someone's pants. The branches on both sides were thighs, and we were climbing on a few feet that were as long as the ground in the house, and this discovery thundered me on the outside and tender on the inside.

Suddenly, the monk's voice came to my ears: "Everyone hurry up, there is movement above." It looks like a whole bunch of stuff is crawling down. ”

I said in my heart, climb your grandmother's legs. Still want to confuse me about how I drop? I took his words as air and climbed down on my own. The eerie ginseng around him is like a poisonous snake entangled. I swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, looked at my nose and nose, looked at nothing, and continued to climb down mechanically. Suddenly, I felt a puff of bark debris fall above my head. I struck a spirit and lifted the Night Pearl upward, the range of light was limited, I could only see the distance of about twenty meters above, there seemed to be something crawling down.