Seven skull-like flowers grow in the corpse weed, and they must be burned one by one to eradicate them completely.

However, at the last moment, it was discovered that there were only six flowers on the top of the corpse stinky grass, and one was missing.

So everyone began to look around, and I was on top of the pile of bones, and it was not easy to find the flowers that had fallen in the narrow hole, so I couldn't wait to put my hand into the dark cavity and wanted to take out the flowers.

However, all of a sudden, I felt as if something was grabbing my arm and pulling it down as hard as I could. In addition to the white scattered bones on the pile of bones, it is a foul-smelling black soil, and there will be no living objects at all, I did not expect that in the small pits, there will be living things, and the force pulling my arm is very large, and it is possible that there are not small living creatures below.

I hurriedly strained my body and asked the fat man next to me to help pull my arm out of the hole. After the arm was successfully pulled out of the cave, the fat man, who did not know why, immediately asked me, "What's the matter?" ”

Looking at his arm, there were several black finger prints, and it seemed that under this foul-smelling pile of bones, there were other unknown dangers.

Shining the torch into the small hole, he found the seventh flower, lying quietly in the dark hole, but there was nothing else in the hole.

But the touch just now and the fingerprints on my arms are very real to me, and there is something strange under the hole. But now there was no time to delay, so he immediately took out a folding shovel from his backpack and began to dig gently around the deep pit. Before digging. Let the fat man go down first, so as not to lead to the empty pile of bones due to excavation. Can't hold the weight of the two of us.

The fat man stuck the torch on the ground, turned and jumped off the pile of bones. After I carefully dug open the hole a little bit, I immediately felt that the balance of the pile of bones had been destroyed by Yan zhòng, and it could collapse at any time. If the pile of bones collapses at this time, the seventh flower will be buried forever in the bones and dirt, and we will never be able to leave the basin full of weeds.

After thinking about the current situation, the small deep pit above the pile of bones was dug out of a hole as big as the size of the plate. You can clearly see the flowers below. So he directly sprinkled the bone phosphorus powder on the flowers, and then inserted the torch into the hole with lightning speed, and the flames suddenly jumped very high. But above the hole, I couldn't dodge, because I had to see with my own eyes if the flowers were burned out.

I sacrificed part of my eyebrows and hair to confirm the end of the seventh flower's life. Only then did he jump off the crumbling pile of bones. Then he immediately opened the backpack, took out the corpse stink grass inside, and counted the flowers on it, after confirming that it was six. He sprinkled bone phosphorus powder on the corpse grass and lit a fire.

The corpse stinking grass was in the flames, and it was originally curled with flowers that looked like skulls. Suddenly, they all opened up in anger, as if they were screaming silently.

Black smoke. Burned up the corpse stinking grass while inside the basin. Immediately, there was a shocking change.

First of all, the roots of the corpse-smelling grass that looked like hairy grass began to turn yellow and wither in an instant, and then slowly turned into ashes from the head to the tail and scattered all over the ground.

The underground in the basin was previously occupied by the roots of the corpse-smelling grass that were well developed in all directions. Now, after the death of the corpse stinkweed, the root whiskers and hairy grass quickly withered, causing the ground in part of the basin to begin to collapse. The most stringent thing is the pile of bones behind everyone, which suddenly collapsed with a bang, and then began to collapse downward, and then the ground around the pile of bones also began to sink downward.

When the people saw this, they hurriedly began to run. Fortunately, there was no grass to block the view, and it was very easy to discern the direction, so we ran straight to the exit of the basin. The ground in the basin was constantly collapsing and cracking irregularly from all sides, and we had to run along, usually constantly changing the route of travel.

The craters in the depression in the basin are black and deep, and the bottom is not visible. If you fall into it, you will never see the light of day again!

Everyone stepped on the soft ground that was constantly shaking, and rushed towards the exit of the basin, and I pulled Zha Ling'er, who was running slowly, and the two of them were out of breath, and finally ran to the exit of the basin first

At the outlet of the basin, flanked by two low hills, form a long, narrow valley. However, near the exit, there was a very wide crack in the ground that crossed in front of us and blocked the way out.

I asked Zha Ling'er to escape, and she left and said to me with a sad face, "Brother Sven, I can't jump." ”

I quickly visually measured the width of the rift, which was about five or six meters, and the bottom was not deep. I only need a run-up to easily jump over, but for Zha Ling'er, a girl who doesn't know martial arts, it seems a little reluctant.

At this time, everyone else came to the front of the crack, and the smoke man said that he could jump over with Ling'er on his back, and I couldn't help but be a little worried, because the crack under my feet was still expanding outward, and now it seemed to be much wider than just now. In the end, Zha Ling'er came up with an idea of her own, asking the fat man to take her around in a circle, and then used it as a force to throw her to the other side.

Now there is no extra time to think about it, I asked the monkey and the seventh master to jump over to pick up Zha Ling'er first, and then immediately let the fat man take Zha Ling'er and start to circle in place.

Before the fat man fainted, he struggled to throw Zha Ling'er to the other side, and when I saw that Zha Ling'er had successfully landed, I immediately grabbed the fat man who was swaying and swaying, and let him stabilize his body, and jumped over as much as he could.

At this time, the ground that is constantly collapsing is already about to reach our feet.

Immediately let the fat man, who was still dizzy, turn around a few times, and his dizziness quickly stopped, and he hurriedly jumped over the crack. I took a few steps backwards, ran a little, and jumped over the crack.

I don't know when, the little brother of the smoke man has jumped to the opposite side, and everyone turned to look at the basin that kept collapsing, and there was an indescribable very subtle feeling in their hearts.

The journey has to go on, and after many tribulations, everyone is now feeling quite heavy, both physically and mentally. However, this is only the beginning, and there are many more thrilling things waiting for us lost lambs to experience.

Baihua Mountain is full of low hills, overgrown with dense shrubs, and we only need to turn over the low hills full of shrubs in front of us to leave the territory of Baihua Mountain.

Although in the territory of Baihua Mountain, the so-called dilapidated temples have not been found, nor have they been given any clues about the fifth master and Tianyu. However, we found some traces of human beings, presumably clues inadvertently left by the people who harmed us behind our backs. As long as I follow these traces, I will be able to find their lair, and I will be able to find the place where the fifth master is located.

Zha Qiye said that the people behind us have left traces and clues that point directly to the Qilin Mountain next door to Baihua Mountain, and we only need to go to Qilin Mountain to search, and we will definitely get more clues.

I wanted to leave this Baihua Mountain, which only has a nice name, because I didn't have the slightest affection for this place, and other people had the same idea as me.

It is now estimated that it will take only two more days to cross this hill full of thorns and bushes and leave Baihua Mountain.

As soon as the sun rises in the morning, we begin to weave through the dense bushes.

The clothes that were once torn by the hairy grass are now battled by the madness of the exuberant bushes, and they have become completely worn and scarred. But fortunately, fortunately, it has not yet reached the point of not being clothed.

After the fat man was bitten by the dead man's head and armor, even though the weather was extremely hot, he no longer dared to wear his coat, and he was hanging around shirtless.

I hated walking through the low, dense bushes because they don't provide shade and shelter from the wind and rain like tall trees. And the shuttle through the woods is relatively unimpeded, but the shuttle through the bushes has to be pushed through the bushes with both hands, and sometimes even the tall bushes that stand in the way need to be cut down to continue the way.

By midday, the men were mildly dehydrated, and I ordered the team to halt and rest under the mosquito-infested bushes.

The frantically flying mosquitoes kept burrowing into the ears, and from time to time they hit the eyes like moths to a fire. Everyone felt very irritable because of the little insects, and the unusually hot and windless weather made their hearts even more depressed and irritable. The people are now very much praying for a heavy rain, or even better if they can meet a small stream.

The outer mountains of Guangxi are generally surrounded by rivers and streams, but we don't know how many large and small hills we have climbed, but we have not even seen a stream. Only when I encountered the tiger slug, I saw a muddy and dirty shallow puddle, and then I never saw a place with water again.

Escaping the vicious midday sun, we began to tirelessly push through the dense bushes and continue on our way.

The fat man, who led the way, wielded a short knife, and from time to time cut down the tall bushes that blocked the way, and couldn't help muttering, "If only I could use something to help cut down these dense bushes." ”

We didn't expect at the time that the fat man's casual complaint at this time would really become a reality. However, I'd rather push my way out of the way than encounter what happens next.

Nearly three days later, the team finally stopped to rest and started the second meal of the day.

I don't know if it's because I'm about to leave this very annoying Baihua Mountain, or because today's night is exceptionally cool, everyone's originally depressed and irritable mood suddenly became very good. (To be continued......)