52_52488 Lao Dao read the inscription, knew that this scourge is the fundamental, if you don't get rid of it, you can't do it, at the moment you use both hands and feet, you have to climb out of the pit 'hole', at this moment, the pit 'hole' rumbled loudly, the ground trembled, but it tossed open...... The update is so fast. Lao Dao knew that it was not good, his hands and feet tightened, and he didn't climb a few steps, and suddenly he felt that something seemed to be grabbed under his feet, and he couldn't tear it apart with all his might. Lao Dao looked down, but saw that two things were drilled out of the pit 'hole' at some point, the whole body was blood red, like tree roots, and he was unaware of it, and he had firmly tied his ankles.

Lao Dao is not an ordinary person, not to mention the strength of Qian Jun, the strength in his hand is not much worse, even if it is a stubborn stone, it can be smashed with one palm. I thought that this hard pull, at least I could tear this thing apart, who knew that the thing was extremely tough, and the whole body was like blood-like mucus, and I couldn't scratch it at all, Lao Dao used too much force, his hand slipped, his body shook, flickered, and fell down from the halfway.

Fortunately, the pit was not deep, and the ground was soft. But at this moment, something unexpected happened, because the ground shook violently, the dust fell one after another, and large pieces of clay smashed down on the head and face, it hurt but it didn't hurt, the key was to go on like this, the old way couldn't get out at all, and had to be buried alive in the soil. Lao Dao is really anxious this time, people will always die, but if they are buried in the ground and suffocated to death, it will be too uncomfortable!

The old way used his strength to eat 'milk' and tried his best to tear those two things, but first, the thing was too slippery to use force at all, and second, this thing was buried deep in the ground, too deeply rooted, and it couldn't be pulled apart at all. Lao Dao was so anxious, the soil above his head fell too quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he had no 'legs' and stomach, and if he delayed any longer, he was afraid that he would really be buried alive here. Lao Dao is in a hurry, and he doesn't care what this thing is, he opens his mouth, and bites his molars after turning it upside down!

When this thing reaches the mouth, it has a bitter and bloody taste, and the tongue is numb when it is held in the mouth, and it seems to be poisonous. Lao Dao couldn't manage much at this time. Bite hard, this thing is tough. In the end, Lao Dao couldn't help but give up his life to bite for a while, and with a bang, he was bitten off from it, and Lao Dao felt a bloody smell spurt out, rushing straight to his throat, and before he could react, he had already swallowed a few mouthfuls. When this thing got into my stomach, it was like finding fire, and my intestines hurt to death. Lao Dao was in a cold sweat. I didn't care about this, so I jumped hard, grabbed the edge of the pit with my hand, and jumped onto the ground in a flash.

At this time, the mountains in the 'hole' and 'hole' shook the ground, rumbling loudly, like an earthquake, and I couldn't be stunned. Lao Dao looked back, and couldn't help but cry out bitterly, the way to come has been blocked by the falling dust and stones, it is impossible to return the same way, and he can't wait for death here, Lao Dao looked around. I saw that this 'hole' and 'hole' were smooth on all sides, tightly seamed, only the southwest direction of the black 'hole' and 'hole', as if there was a fork in the road, let it shake and shake non-stop, but there was no change in that place, and I saw that the 'hole' and 'hole' were about to collapse. Lao Dao didn't have time to think about it, and he rushed directly over with an arrow step.

The place was dark, darker than the 'hole' and 'hole' just now, and the 'fog', 'fog', 'fog' and 'fog' in front of me didn't seem to be as simple as light and darkness. Lao Dao shook the fire fold, took a closer look, and couldn't help but be surprised, there is nothing else in this place, empty 'swing' 'swing', but there is a person in front of him, lying crookedly on the ground, his face is 'pale', not angry at all, that's all, the key is the identity of this person, this guy is thin and tall, with a face of smoke, and the smell of smoke all over his body, it is the iron rooster who has been dead for a few days!

The old man was stunned, isn't this iron rooster already dead? A few days ago, I bought a coffin for burial, why was I confused and arrived at this place? Lao Dao wondered in his heart, and involuntarily reached out to 'touch', but his hand was not stretched out, but at this time, he suddenly found that the corpse of the iron rooster seemed to move, Lao Dao was startled, took a few steps back and took a closer look, but the eyes of the iron rooster were originally closed and opened at some point, these eyes were lifeless, sluggish, and stared at the stunned Lao Dao in the dark, exuding an evil and resentful atmosphere.

Lao Dao's courage is not small, but this thing is too sudden, for a while, the maggot-like eyes on the face of the iron rooster are a little frightened, to be honest, this old Tao is not only a skill, but also well-informed, but suddenly from another place out of thin air in front of the corpse is the first encounter, at that time the mind was blank, stunned in place, difficult to act for a while. At this moment, the corpse's eyes seemed to move, and before Lao Dao could understand, he saw that a thick black 'colored' mist suddenly appeared in the corpse's eyes, and these black mist and the darkness in the 'hole' and 'hole' were condensed into one, and with the flickering light of the fire fold, the outline of the black mist could be seen like a child who was less than ten years old.

At this time, the stunned old man also regained his senses, and when he saw this terrifying black mist, although he didn't know what was going on, he also understood that it was not good. Lao Dao goes south and north, there have always been a lot of strange and mysterious things in the rivers and lakes, Lao Dao has drifted all his life, the four seas are home, all kinds of strange people and strange things are like commonplace, it is difficult to have anything to surprise him, but this black fog is really unexpected, if you don't see it with your own eyes, where will you believe that there is such an evil 'door' in the world.

But strange is strange, seeing a human figure composed of black mist, flickering and constantly approaching himself, the old way also knows that he can't sit still, and there is no guy in his hand, in a hurry, he threw the fire fold in his hand forward, pointed to the ground on his toes, and his body quickly retreated, the black mist like splashing ink originally moved very slowly, and when he saw something thrown over, he suddenly cracked a big 'hole' in the middle quickly, and the fire fold passed through the black fog and fell directly on the corpse of the iron rooster, and the big one cracked in the black fog The hole', just in the middle of the outline of the Buddha statue, seems to be something that has opened the hideous mouth of the black 'hole' and 'hole', and is silently roaring at the old Tao in front of him.

Lao Dao looked at this black fog and seemed to be afraid of fire, his heart suddenly moved, walking the rivers and lakes, all kinds of emergency things brought a lot, the fire fold is a must-have, the old road has a broken pocket, there are a lot of fire folds inside, the old road was on the ground with both feet, constantly retreating, the hand is like a meteor catching the moon, the fire fold with a little fire, the star fell to the ground, straight to the black fog. The black fog moved very slowly, and was rushed by the firelight, and there was a 'hole' in the left opening, which was not only a little stretched, but also a little slower.

Seeing that layer of black fog was 'forced' to continue to retreat, Lao Dao was happy, but his hand looked in his pocket and stretched out, his heart suddenly became cold, it turned out that he patronized the enemy with fire folds, and forgot one thing, no matter how many things there are, there are times when they run out, Lao Dao originally brought dozens of fire folds, because the action is too fast, now there are no more, there are some peach wood swords left in the pocket, dust, and some miscellaneous things, now the time is pressing, there is no room to think about what can be used, which can not be used.

The black fog was not hindered by the firelight, the speed of movement gradually accelerated, and he kept 'pressing' to the old road, the old road kept retreating, his body was like the wind, and he couldn't dodge it, the old road was 'forced' anxious, and he put his hand in his pocket at the moment, no matter what it was, he grabbed a handful, it seemed to be some peachwood swords, rune paper, dust and other things, the old road didn't look at it, and smashed it into the black fog with his head and face. I thought that this thing was a magic weapon, at least it also had the effect of warding off evil spirits, and it should be able to rent for a while, but I didn't expect that this time the thick and abnormal black fog had no reaction, and it was hit by all kinds of debris as if it were unconscious, and continued to move forward, Lao Dao secretly wondered in his heart, but now that the situation is urgent, it is too late to think about it.

Seeing that the black fog was getting closer and closer, the ground was shaking, the dust above his head was flying 'chaotically', and the old road was unstable on his feet, retreating more slowly, and even more stretched. Lao Dao complained bitterly in his heart, although he didn't know what this black fog was, but he didn't have to think about it to know that once he got closer, he would inevitably be more auspicious and less auspicious, and his heart was miserable, and suddenly he saw the black fog, and suddenly turned around, abandoned himself, and went straight behind him. Lao Dao looked strange, he didn't know what this sudden change was for, and when he looked closely, it turned out that behind the black fog, there was a ball of fire crackling.

Lao Dao was stunned, what's going on? How did this fire start? Could it be that this black fog still has the special 'nature' of moths fighting fire? Seeing that the black fog was getting farther and farther away from him, Lao Dao took a few steps forward with courage, and took a closer look, it turned out that the fire was lit by himself, in order to stop the black fog from advancing, Lao Dao first threw a lot of fire folds, and then threw some dust, peach wood swords and other sundries, these things are flammable, but coincidentally they are near the corpse, the flames are blazing, and the corpse is lit, and there are some corpse oil and fat of the deceased before death, once ignited, the fire immediately soars into the sky, and it is difficult to extinguish.

Originally, the black fog had been attracted by the firelight, and the old way was out of danger, at this time he wanted to leave, and there would always be a way, but this old way was not greedy for life and afraid of death, and secondly, the things in this place had not been done, so he just left, which was a bit unkind. Others are put aside, the key is that the corpse of the iron rooster is still here, and let himself be ignited, the ancient people paid attention to keeping the whole corpse, although the iron rooster is not a thing, after all, it is the descendant of the benefactor, and it is enough to be sorry for people when they die, if they can't even save the corpse, then what face will they have to see Engong and Jiuquan in the future? Thinking of this, Lao Dao secretly gritted his teeth, did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed straight to the firelight.

Besides, the black house, rushed to the firelight, but did not approach, but formed a circle, flying up and down, dancing continuously, as soon as the old road approached, the others did not notice, first heard a dull buzzing sound, this sound is common, a bit like a bee and this kind of thing, the sound of shaking wings, the old Tao was stunned in his heart, could it be that this thing is not a black fog, but a black insect, because it is too small and dense, I can't see it for a while?.