It was a large, moss-covered three-headed stone statue, about two meters tall and covered in vines. The carving of the stone statue was very fine, and even after the passage of time, Zuo Qingcang could still see the resentment and hideousness on the stone statue's face, as if he had been tortured like something he had never been before.

In such a complex of ancient civilizations, it seems normal to see such a stone statue. But the problem is that just a minute ago, Zuo Qingcang clearly remembered that there was absolutely no stone statue in this position in front of him.

So where did the current statue come from?

Zuo Qingcang frowned, and gently touched the stone statue with the spear in his hand, and from the sound, it seemed that it was indeed made of stone. He then circled around the statue again, but couldn't find any reason for the statue's sudden appearance.

The situation seemed a little weird, and Zuo Qingcang wondered if he should go back first. Just as he was thinking about it, he looked up at the road, but his eyes were shocked.

He disappeared all the way. The vines and branches he had cut down seemed to have all grown back, and the surrounding woods suddenly became extremely dense, and the sunlight in the sky was blocked by layers of dense foliage, and only a dim light could be felt.

I don't know when, the woods were quiet, even the birds and insects disappeared, only the sound of Zuo Qingcang's breathing alone.

Zuo Qingcang wondered if he had misremembered the route, and looked back at the other side of the woods again, only to find that the moss-covered stone face was only a stone's throw away from him.

"Damn." These are the words that Zuo Qingcang shouted.

The stone statue is alive. That's what he thinks.

The next moment, the instinct of the body has been promoted, the muscles of the arms are tensed violently, the waist is twisted hard, the power of the body is squeezed together in an instant, transmitted to the palm, and then the bamboo spear in Zuo Qingcang's hand stabbed towards the stone statue in front of him like a meteor.

The sound of Karakala sounded, and under the squeeze of the powerful force, the bamboo spear hit the neck of the stone statue, and directly burst into thousands of bamboo threads.

The stone statue that was stabbed by the bamboo spear let out a roar, and the whole body had already rushed towards Zuo Qingcang.

This thing is not something that can be stopped. ’

Just when the bamboo spear stabbed the stone statue, with the feel of the bamboo spear, Zuo Qingcang had clearly understood that no matter what the stone monster in front of him was, it was definitely not something he could resist with the flesh and blood of the human body.

After jumping a few steps back, Zuo Qingcang rolled on the ground, only to hear a loud bang, like a container truck falling on the concrete floor, only to see that the place where he was standing had been pressed out of a large pit by the stone statue. Seeing this, Zuo Qingcang's face changed, and he understood that the weight and strength of the stone statue were even stronger than he estimated, and I was afraid that just rubbing it would be enough to break his muscles and bones.

So I saw Zuo Qingcang, who rolled a few times in a row, and suddenly exerted his hands and feet together, and the whole person was like a tiger coming out of the gate, and the rotten leaves on the ground flew out, and in two or three clicks, he disappeared into the surrounding jungle.

A series of clean and neat movements, Zuo Qingcang in the previous life may not be able to do so concise and powerful, but in the past few days, he has not stopped using Liu Zhicheng's body, and his current Liu Zhicheng's body is as good as he imagined, whether it is strength, degree, endurance, and explosive power, it is far above Zuo Qingcang's body in the past.

He believed that with his current body, he might be able to fight three of them in one against him in the previous life.

So relying on his agile body and powerful explosive power, Zuo Qingcang didn't care about the scraping of branches and vines, and directly drilled around the bushes, constantly moving away from the stone statue, like a huge python, rushing towards the depths of the jungle quickly.

Behind him, the stone statue more than two meters tall let out a terrible roar, and directly crushed through the bushes he passed, making a series of rumbling sounds, like a bulldozer, closely following Zuo Qingcang.

However, Zuo Qingcang is flesh and blood after all, although now with the explosive power of his muscles and the stimulation of adrenaline secretion, he has not been chased for a while, but it is impossible for him to continue for a long time if he wants to get on all fours and shuttle with all his strength in the dense forest.

This is not because of the physical load, but also because of the complex environment of the dense forest, it is very dangerous to run high like this.

In just two minutes, Zuo Qingcang already felt obvious panting, he took the time to look at the surrounding environment, and now he had unconsciously run into an unknown dense forest, full of stones covered by vines and branches and leaves, but because the plants here were too dense, Zuo Qingcang couldn't see what was under the vegetation.

Suddenly, a tree hole flashed in front of Zuo Qingcang, and before he had time to think about it, he felt a fierce wind blowing behind Zuo Qingcang's head, and the stone statue had already punched his head.

He didn't have time to think about anything, and with a leap of his body, he jumped into the hollow of the tree, and crawled deeper into the jungle. At this time, in the roar of the stone statue, Zuo Qingcang only had one running word in his mind, and as he flew deeper, the sound of the stone statue became more and more distant, and the tree hole became narrower and narrower, and in the end he could only crawl forward in the gap between the branches.

When Zuo Qingcang felt exhausted and slowly stopped, he could no longer hear the roar from the stone statue before, and he lay down in the bushes and began to gasp for air. The hideous face of the stone statue just now was still playing in my mind.

'What the hell is it?' ’

'Got rid of him?' ’

Zuo Qingcang gasped while observing the surrounding terrain. Where he was hiding now, the vegetation had become so dense that countless roots and branches were entangled to form hollows, barely enough for one person to pass on his stomach.

In this kind of place, you can't even stand up, and the sunlight can barely shine down, and the whole tree hole is pitch black, which makes people feel very depressed. But there was a danger of a gargoyle monster outside, so Zuo Qingcang could only stubbornly continue walking.

Ten minutes later, the darkness seemed to have swallowed up all the light, and there was silence in the entire tree hollow, except for Zuo Qingcang's heavy panting. He counted in his mind to estimate the time as he crawled forward. Zuo Qingcang secretly planned in his heart that if he couldn't find a way out after climbing for another twenty minutes, he planned to go back and see if the gargoyle monster was gone.

But in this silence, a sound suddenly came from the darkness, and the sound was very abrupt in the silence, and Zuo Qingcang, who heard this voice, felt that his heartbeat had accelerated a little.

Because although the voice was high and low, intermittent, it sounded like a woman's voice.

On an uninhabited desert island, in a dark tree hole, the person who had just been chased by the gargoyle monster heard this sound, and I am afraid that he would be directly frightened half to death.

However, Zuo Qingcang still maintained a certain calmness, he slowly pulled out the dagger on his waist, and then listened intently to the direction where the voice came from.

The sound sounded a little like the night wind blowing in the mountains, but it was much more subtle, it sounded like a woman whispering in the dark. But what made Zuo Qingcang feel strange was that in the tree hole where he was now, he couldn't feel the slightest trace of wind blowing.

Cold sweat slowly came out of the tip of Zuo Qingcang's nose, and he held the dagger in his hand and slowly crawled towards the location where the voice came from. In the darkness, the branches and vines above his head slowly brushed over his body, as if someone was caressing his body with their hands.

Slowly approaching the direction where the voice came from, Zuo Qingcang also guessed in his heart what the source of the sound was. Theoretically, the first thing he thought of was the sound of the wind, and then he would be able to follow it to the exit of the tree hole.

The second is the sound of some kind of animal, then from the animal's nest, he should also find an outlet.

And the most unlikely, nature, is the human voice.

However, thinking of the strange things that happened one after another after coming to this world, Zuo Qingcang couldn't help but think of the fourth possibility in his heart.

'It can't be a female ghost, right?' ’

But even if it's a female ghost, it's better than going out and being smashed into a meatloaf by the stone monster. ’

This voice is too much like a woman talking to herself, and even the intonation sounds a bit like the language of Daqi, but no matter how attentively Zuo Qingcang listens, he can't understand what the other party is saying.

Sometimes it was like crying, and the tone was full of a wet feeling.

Zuo Qingcang could only hold his breath and condense, and crawled in the direction where the sound came from little by little, and as the sound in his ears became louder and louder, a smell gradually came from the tree hole, and at the same time, a little bit of fluorescence gradually lit up in the dark, and those fluorescences flew and jumped in the dark, looking like some kind of fluorescent insects, illuminating the surrounding tree holes into a blue color.

But Zuo Qingcang's attention was not here for a long time, because the stench coming from his nose was becoming more and more obvious, and whether it was Zuo Qingcang who was rolling in the Shura field in the previous life, or Liu Zhicheng, who lived on the battlefield in this life, this stench was not unfamiliar.

It was the smell of corpses, and it had to be the smell of a large number of corpses piling up. When Liu Zhicheng served in the Zhenbei Army, Daqi once buried 100,000 soldiers of the White Wolf Clan alive, and that taste made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

Zuo Qingcang was now sure that under the dreamlike fluorescent color in front of him, there were definitely many decomposing corpses. He didn't know how many of these bodies there were, and what the owners of the corpses were.

But what he could be sure of was that the tree hole in front of him must be hiding great danger.

The muscles in his back tensed, and the whole person slowly retreated towards the place he came from like a frightened beast. But before he could take a few steps back, the sound of a dead branch being crushed suddenly sounded under Zuo Qingcang's body.

As this voice sounded, the female voice that had been talking to herself all this time immediately stopped as if she was frightened.

In this silence, Zuo Qingcang lay motionless in place, and he could even clearly hear the sound of his heart beating.

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