However, there was no black gas on the other stone lion's body, and then he swept his gaze to other places, and found that the cook's whole body was also full of black gas.

But it is completely impossible to say that he is another formation, this person is just full of demonic spirits.

The dirty Taoist priest was a little impatient, "Hurry up, the sooner the formation is broken, the less dangerous Miss Guo will be." ”

I also understood this truth, so I started looking for it again.

Soon an incongruity was discovered, and on the stairs at the entrance of the military office, there was a stone brick that was significantly higher than the others.

I fingered it and said, "Something isn't right there." ”

The dirty Taoist priest immediately walked over, exerting his strength for a long time, and even used the green sword to pick it up, but the stone brick did not loosen at all.

I sighed and said to the cook beside me, "Go and help the dragon chief, maybe I haven't eaten dinner, and I'm hungry." ”

When the dirty Taoist priest heard this, he was reluctant, and got up and retorted, "This floor tile is protected by mana, and it is difficult to use Dao techniques to crack it in a short time, and the best way is to break it hard." ”

"This floor tile is too thick, and there are no gaps, wait for the poor road to think of a way, don't worry."

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a 'click' behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that the cook had already walked to the side with the whole staircase.

"This ......," Long Xing was speechless.

I walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Long Dao Chief, you may be too smart, some things, it's better to keep it simple." ”

Looking at the depressed eyes of the dirty Taoist priest, I smiled and said, "The bricks have been moved, and you don't need the Qinglong Sword to break the formation?" ”

The dirty Taoist snorted, turned around and walked over, picked up the green sword and poked it directly.

Another wail came from the ground below, and the aura of this place was suddenly different, and the eyes of those above were closed again, and the green fire in their mouths was extinguished.

The yamen is still the same yamen, but it doesn't have that eerie feeling anymore.

"Let's go, go in and have a look." I opened the hidden door with my spear and stepped inside.

After entering the door, there was a small courtyard, and a smell of blood wafted towards me, and when I looked up, I saw a few pools of blackened blood on the ground in the courtyard.

The surrounding weapon racks all fell to the ground crookedly, and swords, guns, and clubs were scattered all over the ground.

"There's something wrong here, there's not a single corpse, but the pools of blood show that there must have been a death here." The dirty Taoist priest stood behind him and said.

I'm not surprised" Remember the cocoons in the woods? The bugs probably pulled them to fuse. ”

When the cook heard our conversation, his body shook, "Don't say anything about the two masters, you can hear people panic." ”

I walked to the courtyard and pointed to the weapons scattered on the ground, "Zhang Rong, you can pick the weapons here, I met that group of insects, and it was not a matter to always have a kitchen knife in my hand." ”

The cook hesitated for a long time, and whispered, "The villain is a kitchen knife, but these weapons can't be used, so ......"

The dirty Taoist priest interrupted him, "Okay, you can use whatever you like, and I don't expect you to deal with anyone, just protect yourself." ”

As they were talking, there was a creak from a room on the right hand side of the courtyard, and the door slowly opened.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" The Taoist priest said a word, and the man rushed to the door of the house, kicked the half-open door to the side, and flashed in.

This kid is a little too anxious, why don't you take action without discussion, it seems that the matter of the slate made him breathe.

I had to walk towards the room with my spear in my hand, trying to pick it up, but then there was a 'creaking' sound behind me.

When I turned my head, the door on the opposite side opened by itself.

Well, it's addictive, I opened my mouth and foamed, and turned to the house.

"Master, don't go in, I think there's something wrong inside." The cook said behind him.

I said in my heart, nonsense, no problem can be like this, the things in this door are deliberately lured, there must be something to rely on, but if you don't accept it, there will soon be a new trick.

I asked the cook to stand in the middle of the yard and wait, then pushed open the door and walked in.

The room was dark, and there was a smell of blood, so I picked up my spear and stabbed it a few times in front of me, just in case something sneaked up.

When my eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness, I realized that it was just an ordinary storeroom, and there was nothing special, which was a little strange, and it led me in, but there was nothing, which was unreasonable.

Just when I was feeling a little strange, I felt something dripping on my neck, hot, and a little warm.

A spirit lifted his head upward, and what caught his eye was a distorted human face, and the liquid dripping from his neck was the blood that flowed from his face.

The man's lower body was stained with a yellow substance on the roof, but his head and arms hung upside down like a lamp, slowly shaking.

I hurriedly stabbed his head through the head with the tip of the gun, and strangely enough, the man did not react, not even screaming in pain.

I felt that something was wrong, and I withdrew from the gate, but suddenly a white net flew out from behind the dead man, and it was slammed down on my head.

As soon as his brain was hot, his body naturally bowed down, rolled on the spot, and got out of the coverage of the white net.

It's just that although the reaction is fast, the shoulder still touches the edge of the net, and if you look closely, this is not an ordinary net, but is composed of many nematodes that are half a meter long.

One of the most recent white worms spat out a pin-sized hook from its mouth, hanging on the corner of the garment on its shoulder, and judging by its twisted appearance, it tried to slowly burrow into the garment.

With a twist of the spear on his shoulder, he cut off the filament-like nematode, and took a step back to prevent the green juice from splashing on his body.

These things are similar to the nematodes I've seen in the kitchen, but they're much larger, and they should be mature.

If you are caught in them, I am afraid that many holes will be pierced through your body in an instant, and it is a little disgusting to think about.

I'm a little worried about the dirty Taoist priest now, this guy hasn't made a sound since he went in, and he won't be on the road.

Then I denied this idea, that dirty thing is more than me can be a thief, and it may not be easy to yin him.

After taking a few steps back, I realized that the nematodes had crawled out of a crack in the dead man's back.

It is unforgivable that these worms have used the man's body as a nest, and I will go up and cut it in half when I lift my spear.

As soon as he moved, a bright light flashed in the darkness, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he forcibly retracted his steps and stood in place.

There was a soft 'bang', and a long crack was cut in a blue brick two steps ahead.