What Mohuraka was holding in his mouth was the two-faced monster baby, and the dead child was like a mouse in the mouth of a cat, and he didn't even dare to move.

The head of the snake that had been deformed by swallowing slowly turned to me, its eyes full of doubt, as if it was curious as to why I had been able to wake up in the illusion. However, perhaps because it easily abused me twice, it didn't take me seriously, and the snake's head gently swung and swallowed the two-faced monster baby slowly.

My stomach, which had been accustomed to the food chain here, contracted again, and I watched as the drum slowly slid down the snake's head and finally to the stomach. Now Namaharaja looks like a pregnant woman, and her whole belly is bulging. However, its children are not conceived by the body, but eaten directly from the mouth.

But although this Mahuraka has a serpent's head, it is still a human body. How could he swallow such a big food directly? Even if his esophagus could withstand it, his stomach would have burst.

But now I can't take care of this, seeing the inconvenient appearance of this pregnant woman, I can't care about anything at the moment, so I picked up the sapper shovel from under my feet and walked over to him.

At this time, Namahoraja also began to coerce, and retreated into the corner step by step as I approached. Just as I walked up to it to give him a beat, Namahuraja suddenly stood still, staring at me deadly.

I was startled by its sudden movement, and I stopped all of a sudden, and I couldn't raise the courage I had just mustered. The two of us were again in a silent confrontation.

At this time, I suddenly heard a noise outside, and the faint sound of two people talking. I was overjoyed, it must be the monks who came. Now that this maharaja has no movement, I only need to wrap it around for a few more minutes to get the monks to get rid of it.

Namahuraja also heard the sound and began to become anxious, and slowly turned his body to the sides to find an opportunity to run out. At this time, I must not let it run away again, we have suffered from it along the way, and now that it has merged with the two-faced monster baby, who knows what new skills will be born after a while. Now is the time for him to be weak, and if we don't destroy it now, we will probably be wiped out when it becomes unmatched.

Just as the two of us were facing each other for nearly five minutes, Namaharaja suddenly rushed to my left, and I was about to cut it with a sapper shovel. However, just as I was taking a step forward, it suddenly turned its head and made a muffled sound at me opening its mouth. When I heard the sound, I didn't have the courage to catch up, so I could only stand there stunned and let it run away.

When Namahuraga turned back, we were so close that I could hear its cry clearly. Although the voice was vague and stiff, it was definitely a sentence, and it was human language. Although this man has strange abilities and strange physiology with snake strings, it is only now that I have developed a deep awe of him.

A monster with a mouth that speaks is the spokesman of God in Chinese mythology. Is this really the Buddha's protector? But it doesn't hear the sacredness of Buddhism at all, but is full of resentment. The phrase is: You ...... They all have to die.

It seems that the warning of the stone tablet is not groundless, but true. Could it be that those of us will also die at the hands of Namaharaja? While I was thinking about it, Namahulaka didn't know where to go. The noise outside was getting louder and louder, so I had to run over to take a look.

When I ran to the main burial chamber, I didn't see the monks, but I saw the big white girl herself falling at the door of the side room on the right. And the big white girl I saw was nothing more than a hallucination of Mahuraga?

My heart was getting more and more confused, and I slowly walked over to the big white girl and tried to wake her up, but no matter how much I tried to get it, she didn't react at all. In desperation, I laid her down and walked slowly towards the coffin.

There wasn't a single thing in the coffin now, and whether those two things were real or I imagined them, I can't be sure now. Just when I was infinitely entangled, I happened to see the traces of an object placed on the coffin gang.

The coffin was covered with some well-pressed wood chips, which were used to keep out moisture. After the coffin was opened, most of the sawdust was still on the coffin because it was so compact. But there was a place where the sawdust had a noticeable nail pick. It must have been a sign of someone taking the box, could it be that Namaharaja had taken the wooden box that had been placed on the coffin after bewildering me? But what's the point of doing that?

Just when I was thinking about it more and more confused, there was a clattering sound overhead, and before I could react, a black shadow fell directly on my head. My eyes were dark, and I was directly thrown to the ground by the black shadow.

After I fell to the ground, I was finished, I didn't expect there to be such a mechanism above my head. But before I could scream when I fell to the ground, the black shadow screamed out first, and it turned out to be the giant spirit god.

Now the two short legs of the dwarf are riding on my neck, and I am a little out of breath. It took me a long time to pull my neck out of the middle of the two short legs.

We both sat up at the same time, and he looked at me, coughed again, and whistled into the hole with a strange tone. When the whistle was finished, there was a small commotion at the mouth of the cave, and in a few moments the monks and the others jumped out of the hole above our heads.

We're down there in the tomb, so it's no wonder there's no exit anywhere. The monk helped me up and said, "Are you two okay?"

I shook my head and told the monk about both of our experiences here. After listening to my narration, the monk frowned and thought about something. Nangong came over to check on my injuries. However, the others, including the lean man, all looked gloomy after listening to my statement, and obviously did not believe what I said.

Just when I was a little inexplicable, the monk and Nangong walked over and began to check the big white girl's injuries, but when the two of them walked to the big white girl and helped her up, Nangong screamed softly, which instantly attracted Qian Ning's attention.

Several members of our family walked over, and I looked at Nangong to ask her what had happened. But Nangong didn't look at me, but lowered his head and looked at the big white girl.

Channing asked with some confusion, "What's wrong with her?" ”

The monk raised his head and looked at me with some complexity, and it was not until I was about to show him that he was a little hairy, he turned his face away and said to Channing, "There are others in here." ”