Volume 2 Xia He Chapter 17 Mr. Wu Temple (7)

As far as I know, this kind of meat insect is only interested in corrupt animals and plants, this group of insects that are ten times larger than ordinary ground flea women is obviously not like this, the coffin is not rotten, and the female corpse in the coffin is not decomposed, seeing them rushing forward so disregarding life and death, I know that my judgment is wrong, these meat worms are definitely not ground flea women, but a kind of perverted creatures that resemble ground flea women. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info be sure that the white bones in the cave are their masterpieces.

And at this moment, under the leadership of a few bugs, a considerable part of the worm meat shifted its target and crawled rapidly towards the place where I was standing.

I turned my head to look up the stone steps behind me, and the flap at the bottom of the coffin that I had just fallen in was tightly closed. I knew that I had no way out, and that I had to deal with these monsters with all my might, or the consequences would be dire.

I stood on the steps, clutching the pig-killing knife, and watched the rapidly wriggling flesh worms get close to the stumble, before crouching down and swinging the knife to cut off the flesh worms that tried to climb the steps. In front of the stone steps, ** splashed, and the smell was tangy.

More and more flesh worms have come and gone, and many of them have climbed up the stone wall and detoured behind me. It was extremely inconvenient for me to squat on the steps, and with the injury to my left hand, I was out of breath for a while.

I won't be able to sustain it for long, and I'll eventually get tired and paralyzed. I am so sad and indignant, is it just the mouth of the flesh worm buried in this stone cave? My mind raced, looking for a way to solve it.

At this moment, the cave was covered with perverted meat worms, except for an open space around the coffin, which was the forbidden place where the toad clothed with urine. It is also the only safe place.

The splashes of juice stained my clothes, my head, face and hands, and I felt cold at first, but soon after I felt cold and biting, as if an ice needle had pierced my flesh, it was cold and painful, and it was unbearable.

I screamed, and I couldn't care about anything else, and I jumped up and trampled on the flesh worms that covered the ground, and rushed into the hole, into the circle under the toad's urine.

When I was fighting fiercely with the perverted ground flea woman, the toad squatted on the lid of the coffin, like a leisurely appearance of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight. Perhaps it had thought that I would jump into its protective circle, and seemed to be prepared, and when I jumped to the coffin in embarrassment, it screamed at me with a "quack" and a fishy white mist erupted from its mouth. In a hurry, I was almost dizzy from the shock, and I held my breath and swung my knife at it, but it was deftly dodged by its jump. My knife ran into the air, and with a "click" I slashed into the wood of the coffin lid.

I didn't bother with it, I took the opportunity to catch my breath.

The toad, which had dodged my knife, jumped in the pile of worms, and the fleshworm was very jealous of it, and suddenly scattered in all directions, revealing a small open space. I looked at it and was very annoyed.

This beast is very hostile to me, and if you think about it, it seems to have entangled me since I entered the deserted temple, and it should have something to do with picking. The phantom in the main hall should be what it did, and when it entered the stone room behind the hall, it wanted to stun me with a scream, and when I was stuck on the flap at the entrance of the cave, it took advantage of the crowd and made a desperate noise, almost making me unable to resist. Its weapons are screams and poisonous mist, Liu Deyong and Yujiao should be the phantom and poisonous mist that hit it, this is the culprit. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I almost caught it......

The more I think about it, the more chilled I feel, at this moment I have a wound on my hand, the ground is full of meat worms, and I have been poisoned by the cold poison of mutant meat worms, and what is even more terrifying is that there is also its fierce enemy on the side, this time I am afraid that it is more than lucky......

Perhaps the toad's urine had diminished, and a few bugs were trying to cross the "cordon" it had laid, and I gritted my teeth, endured the cold pain and discomfort in my body, and raised my feet in rubber-soled cloth shoes to trample them into meat sauce.

The toad also sensed the danger, and quickly got up and down with a scream, jumped into the circle, and crouched on the other side of the coffin, trying to prevent the insect from entering.

It's unimaginable, but it's happening. As the host of the female corpse, the toad was the "enemy" of life and death one moment ago, but at this moment we have become dependent on each other - forming an alliance against the common enemy - the mutated ground flea woman.

On the coffin, I felt colder and colder, the kind of cold that came out of my bones, maybe it was cold numbness, the previous tingling sensation disappeared, and at this moment I craved warmth the most. Longing for the sun, longing for the fire.

Fire? I struck a thrill. My mind flashed. I know that all things that like yin are afraid of light and fire. The firelight is the nemesis of all darkness. The ground flea woman is particularly afraid of light, when the house used to clean the corner of the cabinet, as long as the furniture was removed, they would quickly flee to the dark, when there was no dark place to escape, they would burrow into the dust swept into a pile, this mutated insect, it is no exception.

I was so excited. It's hard to say anything else, but I never leave the two magic weapons of talisman and match.

I quickly took out a stack of rune paper from my pocket, and with a slight shake, a cloud of yellow light burst out, and yellow-green flames illuminated the stone cave. There are two kinds of talismans for magic practitioners, one is painted with ordinary cinnabar, which needs to be lit with fire, and the other is painted with special Dan material, which can spontaneously combust in the wind without fire.

The fire flashed out, and as I expected, the fleshy insects that were hugging me on the ground scattered and fled, revealing a small open space, and the toad was also frightened by the spirit rune, and jumped to the edge of the small hole with a loud cry.

I was overjoyed that I was saved. Hurriedly took out a match and another stack of rune paper, struck the match with a "snort", lit the rune paper, and threw the burning rune paper at the meat worm, and the meat worm all retreated to the corner of the wall.

Taking advantage of this moment, I ran to the wooden box at the other end with a pig-killing knife, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and slashed with a knife.

I only have a dozen of these two runes with me, and it won't help to burn them all, and they will attack again when the fire is extinguished. Only by splitting the wooden box and smashing it, igniting the sawdust planks, forcing back the meat worms with the light of the fire, and warming the body.

This is the only way to save now.

A small wooden box crumbled under the sharp slashing of the pig-killing knife and my hard work, and I turned a blind eye to what was inside. I picked up a few small scraps, took out all the talismans and other pieces of paper in my pockets to make a fire, lit them with matches, and carefully began to make a fire.

The planks of the box, which were dry, were split into sawdust and small pieces by me, and the fire started at once, first in a small weak clump, and then in a while it was blazing.

I looked around, except for the corpses of flesh worms and *** in one place, there was no living worm in sight, they were really afraid of the fire, and they had all retreated, including the toad.

It was only then that I let out a long breath. The clothes stained with the flesh of the perverted flea woman are extremely fishy, and the close-fitting underwear is already soaked.

Guarding the warm small fire, the cold feeling is really much lighter. I realized that the cause of the biting cold was actually the debris of the corpse contaminated with flesh worms, the so-called poison of the cold, and I didn't know how to detoxify it.

I have to go back to Xinghua Village as soon as possible to find the drunkard and Uncle Liang, I have tasted the severity of this cold poison, and I dare not despise it in the slightest.

As I pondered, I added a board of broken wood to the fire, but what I touched was smooth and cold, and I turned my head to see that what I had touched was not a piece of wood, but a round glass bottle in the box that had just been split.

There were bottles and jars scattered all over the ground, all of which were made of glass and iron, and there were no labels for the bare, and I didn't know what was inside.

I looked at the rest of the boxes, they were not large, they were short rectangular, and they were all nailed with wooden strips. I got up and walked over, using the pig-killing knife and prying, and soon it was all opened. Two boxes were rusty bullets, and the rest were bottles and jars. I guess they moved in with the spears and helmets.

I had no interest in these things, it was curiosity that drove me to open them up and look at them. Now that I am trapped in this underground cavern, it is my most urgent need to find an exit. If you can't get out, don't say that the toad that lives in the soul of the female corpse hides in the dark and watches, and if you are not careful, you will be taken by it, even if it doesn't do it, when the plank burns out, the perverted flea woman will turn me into those white bones next to me?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder.