Dai Ma took the Dao talisman in Qin Ling's hand. "You guys stand back, I'll run fast, let me do some."

Chang Butong and Qin Ling glanced at each other and nodded in agreement.

Daima brought the flame to the exposed end of the cotton thread and lit it. The cotton thread ran up bent first, and when it entered the end, it made a "......" sound, and the smell of gunpowder immediately spread......

But the expected result did not happen, and the fire flashed a few times in the fire fold, and it was quietly extinguished.

The three of them fell from the peak of hope into the abyss at once, and before they could react for a while, they were stunned for half a minute, and they all let out a deflated sound.

"This ...... What's going on, it's impossible, is it wrong? Chang Butong, who is usually calm, was also annoyed at the moment, and smashed a fist on the iron door, making a burst of "clang" sounds.

"It would be nice if Yiming was here, and it would be effortless to break this iron door with his skills." Qin Ling sighed.

Daima seemed to notice something, and said, "Eh, haven't you noticed that the surroundings have been a lot quieter since just now, and those snakes seem to be gone." ”

Chang Butong was reminded by Dai Mayi, and he glanced at it with his right eye, and the others couldn't see it, but he was really scared this time, and he only felt the beads of sweat on his head forming one by one, which scared him into chaff.

As for what he saw, he didn't say it at the time, he had his concerns. No matter what time it is, as long as it has not reached the last moment of dying, people can still hold on to a glimmer of hope to live, even if the chance is slim. However, once the exact time of death is determined, people lose the motivation to save themselves, and they become chaotic, with no chance of survival. The current situation is like this, if he tells what he saw, himself, Qin Ling, and Dai Ma, the three grasshoppers tied to a rope, will be shattered, and they will lose their combat effectiveness in an instant, and they will only be left to wait for death, which he absolutely cannot allow. As a general of the Nine Sects, everyone thinks that he is the first to look forward, continuing the unyielding tradition of the revolutionary war of the first generation, and would rather shed blood than tears, so he decided to bear this qiē himself.

Although Qin Ling's eyes were dark, he was still shocked when he heard the sound of Chang Butong's heavy breathing. He understood that Chang Butong was a calm person, and after so many years of birth and death, he had never seen his appearance so nervous, and hurriedly asked him what he saw.

Chang Butong looked at him left and right, and said, "Daoist Qin, can you put up a stealth formation, let's hide for a while." ”

"But you can, but you can't see it, and I don't know if you can cast a spell along with it." Qin Ling hesitated.

"Let's try, we're running out of options." Chang Butong's words had a slightly commanding tone.

"Okay!" After speaking, Qin Ling briefly explained.

Then the three of them took off their coats and trousers, and hung tightly on the iron door as if they had been smeared with a layer of paste.

Chang Butong and Dai Ma sat on the ground, leaving a vacant seat in the middle for Qin Ling. Qin Ling pinched the last talisman between his two fingers, and after pinching the mantra, the talisman ignited instantly. He used the ignited Dao talisman to draw an invisible circle around Chang Butong and Dai Ma, and finally he jumped into the empty space in the circle, and the spell casting steps were completed in one go.

Qin Ling closed his eyes and read: "Close your eyes and stop your mouth, your heart is like stopping water, the living don't see it, the dead soul doesn't see it, Qiankun borrows the law, and the parasite is invisible......"

With a "swish", the Dao talisman in Qin Ling's hand was kneaded into powder by him and sprinkled on the coats and pants of the three of them, and there was no movement. Mars slowly fell with the green smoke, and time seemed to stand still, but the hearts of the three of them beat even more violently, especially Chang Butong.

No one knows, in fact, Chang Pupil's right eye can be seen when it is closed, but it is extremely hurtful, and it will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. At this moment, he had no such concerns, and his curiosity and fear made him secretly exert his internal strength.

After a while, the small burial bags not far from them began to break through the soil one by one, and one by one the black and dry claws stretched out from the soil, and after peeling off the soil layer above, they rushed vertically upwards like surface-to-air missiles, rising into the air and staring at Yiqiē.

Chang Butong saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, and the scene just now came to mind again. He sorted out his thoughts, from the beginning, the purpose of those snakes was not the three of them at all, but an important "mission", which was to serve as "food" for flying corpses.

This is completely different from the legendary method of cultivating flying corpses. After the snakes entered the hollow of the mountain from the cave, dozens of them burrowed into each small grave bag in groups, as if they had been arranged in the first place, and burrowed into the mouths of the flying corpses under the dirt. And the flying corpse was ready to eat the snake, opened its mouth wide to greet it, and even its stomach was bulging before closing its mouth, and like a person who woke up, it slowly struggled out of the wrapped mud quilt, and broke through the ground to prepare for a big killing.

This bizarre method is extremely unbelievable in Chang Butong's eyes, Rong Ma has never heard of anyone with this ability to do it in half his life, Wu Santong does have the ability to drive corpses, but it is only a fur exercise, so there must be a master behind him.

Chang Butong felt that the upper, middle, and lower dantian was impassable, and knew that if he didn't close his eyes, he would run out of vitality, so he adjusted the way of luck and didn't dare to relax.

Sure enough, Qin Ling's stealth array worked, and those flying corpses found the coats and pants on the iron door, and rushed over quickly, making a deafening sound after hitting the iron door. Different from the general impression of zombies, these flying corpses attack people with weapons that are not sharp nails, but directly hit with their heads, it is conceivable that its damage range and strength are also greater, and ordinary people will be killed if they can't stand it.

The successive impacts did not affect their safety for the time being, but the sound was too loud, and there were not just one or two flying corpses, but a thousand, which shook their ears and trembled, and there was not even a second of space. The three people who were meditating in front of the iron gate felt a flying corpse rushing back and forth above their heads, but they had no power to fight back at all.

Chang Butong and Dai Ma didn't know how long this situation would last, Qin Ling's heart was up and down, because the stealth array was not really invisible, but borrowed the clothes on his body as a stand-in. A soulless monster like a flying corpse will treat the popularity left on its clothes as if it were a living person, but once the stand-in is completely destroyed, the formation will be broken, and the consequences can be imagined.

As the sound of impact intensified, at this moment, the three of them heard a loud "boom" from the iron door behind them at the same time, followed by the lock shattering and splashing out, just hitting Qin Ling in the middle. He suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head and felt dizzy.

At the same time, their coats and trousers were also shattered, and the stealth array lost its effectiveness.