The withered yellow human skin, through the shiny black hair, sucked away the flesh and blood of the seventh master and the monkey, and turned into a yellow human skin hot water bottle full of folds.

I couldn't help but think to myself: Could it be that the owner buried in the golden coffin wants to be resurrected through this strange means after a hundred years?

Thinking of this, I immediately looked up at the golden coffin, and found that the lantern on this side of the slope had been blown up, and the ghost statue with half of its body was only half of its body, and the upper half of its body was blown away. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but curse myself for being too negligent, the demolition charm blew up half of the ghost statue, and there was no longer anything that could restrain this terrible black-haired human skin, it had become an invincible existence that could move freely in this closed stone room.

It seems that there is no need to feel sad for Zha Qiye at this time, because the remaining few of us are only temporarily surviving, and soon, we will be reunited with Zha Qiye who took the first step on Huangquan Road.

The monkey let out another terrible scream, and I pulled him tightly with one hand, and the other hand kept tearing at his ankle and the black hair that pierced his leg.

However, the black hair wrapped around his ankle could not be pulled apart at all, and it was like a steel wire, tightly wrapped around his ankle. Although the black hair that pierced his leg was torn off, at the lower end of the black hair, it was all connected to a clump of flesh, pieces of flesh and skin, and the monkey's left leg suddenly became a blur of flesh and blood, and the white thigh bones were exposed.

I couldn't get my hands on it anymore, and pulled a torch out of my backpack behind me. Ignite it quickly, then use the fire to burn the black hair wrapped around the monkey's legs.

The black hair is very fire-resistant, and it takes a long time. I barely burned a wisp of it, and when all the black hair was burned off, the torch was extinguished, and the monkey fainted in pain, and I was in a cold sweat, and my pants were soaked.

I was about to breathe a sigh of relief when I suddenly heard an exclamation from behind me. Hurriedly turned his head to look back. I saw the long black hair on the ground, like silk, strands around the fat man's body. Layer by layer, it turned him into a giant black cocoon.

I was taken aback by this situation, and in a panic, I dragged the monkey and walked straight to the fat man, who had turned into a black cocoon.

I dragged the monkey. Struggled towards the black-haired cocoon. On the uneven adobe floor, there is a very striking blood drag mark. I dragged the unconscious monkey around the seventh master who was still standing upright on the ground, covered in blood, and walked to the black-haired cocoon chrysalis. He took out the last torch from his backpack and lit it and approached the black-haired cocoon, where layers of black-haired hair were burned and fell off. Then I saw that there were black strands of hair inside. It's been dyed blood-red.

I saw that the hair wrapped in the black hair had turned blood red. My heart chuckled, and my heart said, "It's over." The heart slammed into the heart as if it had been stabbed by a sharp blade, and the distance ached. I couldn't care about anything else, one hand kept burning the black hair with a torch, and the other hand pulled down the horrible black hair.

The fat man has not been rescued, but the monkey at his feet has been ruthlessly dragged away, and I anxiously scanned around for the last hope, the figure of the smoke man. As a result, I was extremely shocked to find that the skilled smoke man was also entangled in his legs with black hair, but he still relied on his super willpower and stood firmly and upright on the ground with perseverance. It's just that seeing the sweat constantly appearing on his forehead, it is estimated that it won't last long.

Turning into a hot water bladder human skin, using its infinitely powerful black hair, sucking everyone's blood, I was soon entangled in my feet by the black hair, and I was too busy to take care of myself, and I had no power to save others. At this moment, behind me, a black cocoon chrysalis composed of countless dense black hairs burst open at once. I felt dizzy and dizzy as if a big hole had been broken in my heart, and I couldn't believe that the fat man had died too, and died so miserably.

In the midst of the confusion, I heard another scream, the last sound of the monkey beneath my feet, and I never saw him again.

Originally, I was expecting the smoker with special blood to survive, but soon I saw his body, bleeding like a stream, and then his body, like a puddle of mud, collapsed weakly and fell to the ground.

At this time, the entire burial chamber was covered with black strange and terrifying hair, like a dense forest overgrown with vines, and the ground and roof could not be seen.

Suddenly, there was a sharp stabbing pain in my lower back. My feet were no longer able to move even half a step when they were tightly wrapped in my black hair. The pain in my lower back quickly spread to my chest, and my body could no longer remain upright, and as soon as my eyes went black, I fell straight to the back.

However, the moment I fell, my body suddenly bounced up from the cold and hard ground. Then I saw the brightly lit tomb, standing at the bottom of the arched ground of the tomb, my teammates were sleeping quietly, and there was not a single strand of black hair around, and the golden coffin was still lying quietly on the top of the arched ground with the lid tightly closed.

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, and said in my heart that it was okay, it turned out to be just a nightmare. It's just that the nightmare is too real, my back is covered with cold sweat, and my clothes are soaked with sweat. And the pain all over his body was as if he had been run over by a truck.

There is unimaginable horror in this strange tomb, and the golden coffin must contain something extremely terrifying. After the extremely terrifying and very vivid dream just now, people have a terrible psychology, that is, even if they choose to commit suicide by cutting their wrists, they will not choose to open the mysterious golden coffin.

My teammates woke up from their slumbers one by one, and I didn't tell everyone about the real nightmare, lest I make my already low morale fall deeper into the bottom.

We began to continue looking for an exit inside the burial chamber. At the beginning, Zha Ling'er, who had come back from the dead and was transforming into an entity from a soul, must have wanted to use this tomb to kill us. Therefore, the exit must not be easily found.

After waking up, everyone became very energetic, and searched carefully for a long time on the four walls of the tomb and the central arched ground, but they couldn't find a way out.

At this time, the fat man and the monkey began to mention the opening of the golden coffin again. (To be continued......)