Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Golden Mask

The large, slippery, strange creature had a bulging throat, and a person was protruding from its mouth.

The crowd was shocked. Fan Peixi has seen on TV shows before that snake reptiles are digesting food, if they are harassed by other animals, they will choose to spit out the creatures they have just eaten in order to quickly reduce their burden and then escape, and it seems that this creature is no exception.

The skin of the person who was spit out by the monster had disappeared, and the whole person had no clothes, and his whole body was a blur of flesh and blood, which looked very disgusting.

Everyone looked at it, although the man couldn't see what he looked like, but looking at the eyes, especially the two shocking eye holes, and the shape of the body, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a one-eyed old man.

Bin Zi stumbled and said, "Damn, I'm not mistaken, that, that seems to be Uncle Chen." ”

Zhang Hefang frowned and did not speak. He also felt that this matter was very strange, if it was Qin Ye who was spit out by that monster, he could barely understand it, but he never thought that it was the one-eyed old man who was spit out, could it be that the one-eyed old man was devoured by this strange animal just now.

The one-eyed old man fell to the ground, shook his head, and seemed to be a little dizzy, and then groped to stand up, Bin Zi and Zhang Hefang were both nervous. They didn't dare to shoot rashly, because they didn't know if the one-eyed old man was alive or dead.

The one-eyed old man stood up, all in anticipation, because he had no eyes, he made a "hiss" sound, it seemed; It was to smell the scent of Zhang Hefang and the others with his nose, and then he locked the direction and began to stagger towards Zhang Hefang and the others step by step.

When the four of them saw this, they all got goosebumps all over their bodies. Zhang He Fang knew that the guy in front of him was no longer a one-eyed old man, and he ordered to shoot.

Bin Zi and Fan Peixi immediately pulled the trigger, but at this time, suddenly, they heard a "pounce" in the chamber of the gun, and it was jammed.

"What's going on?" Bin Zi looked down at the submachine gun in his hand and was stunned. I saw that the muzzle of the black submachine gun was constantly leaving a viscous white liquid outward.

"What the hell is this, how does it look like slime on that monster!" Fan Peixi exclaimed.

At the same time, the muzzles of the submachine guns of the three of them began to crawl out non-stop maggot-like milky white bugs. Binzi's scalp was numb, he shook the muzzle of the gun, took out the gun magazine, looked down, and couldn't help retching, only to see that all the bullets in their gun magazine had unknowingly turned into maggots.

Zhang Hefang, Binzi and Fan Peixi hurriedly threw away their guns in disgust and pulled out the long knife at their waists. Bin Zi was bold, and he waved his long knife and looked at the body of the one-eyed old man, and the one-eyed old man's body movement had become extremely slow at this time, and he didn't seem to be dodging the blow.

A long knife slashed at the one-eyed old man's neck impartially, and suddenly, a strange sensation spread all over his body along Binzi's palm. It didn't feel like he was cut on something, it was a feeling that even he couldn't describe.

Bin Zi himself didn't realize what was going on, but Zhang Hefang and Fan Peixi saw the strange reaction that happened to Bin Zi.

Zhang Hefang's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he was seeing, and he yelled, "Binzi, your neck." ”

Bin Zi was stunned for a moment, hurriedly flashed to the side, touched his neck with his hand, a wet and hot and slippery feeling appeared in his palm, he looked down, and saw that his palm was all covered with blood. The blow he had just hit the one-eyed old man's body was apparently slashed, but it was he who was injured, as if the one-eyed old man had shot himself in the darkness at that time, but it was himself who fell.

Bin Zi shouted, and suddenly felt soft under his feet.

All this that is happening before them seems to them to be completely beyond the scope of rational logic.

At the same time, the one-eyed old man's body was still approaching them step by step.

"You can't attack him! We'll have to think of something else! Fan Peixi shouted.

But what else can be done at this time? They didn't know what to do, so they had to retreat step by step, Fan Peixi also followed their footsteps and retreated little by little, this jade road was constantly changing, but the wall behind them did not change in any way.

Fan Peixi was retreating, and suddenly, he heard a loud roar from Binzi, "Don't go back, there is a problem with this wall." ”

Fan Peixi and Zhang Hefang looked back, and when they saw that the jade wall that was still as solid as a rock just now had become soft for a while, and as soon as Binzi's body leaned against the jade wall, this person was actually attached to the wall and couldn't move.

Seeing this, Zhang Hefang and Fan Peixi hurriedly stepped forward to pull Binzi's body, but they helplessly found that Binzi's body seemed to have completely merged with the jade wall.

Long Bujin said with a cold face: "This is the strength of the Wu Sect, this is the magic circle he personally laid out, and you can't compete with it at all." ”

Binzi's body was still being sucked in by the jade wall little by little, and the blood flowing from the arteries in his neck was also making his consciousness begin to blur little by little.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Hefang had completely lost his fighting spirit, his shoulders drooped, the whole person seemed to be a deflated ball, and the long knife in his hand also fell to the ground, he muttered: "What the hell is going on, we are here to help Wu Sect resurrect, but why was it that he was finally harmed by Wu Zong's magic circle." ”

At this time, the one-eyed old man had already come to Zhang Hefang's side, and everyone saw that the donkey skills were exhausted and the whole army was wiped out, and at this time, Fan Peixi heard a shout from Long Bujin, "Peixi, put on a golden mask." ”

Fan Peixi was stunned for a moment, he didn't react for a while, what was going on. However, Long Bujin admonished him and said, "Do you remember, when I came, I told you that in the underground palace of Kunlun Mountain, the golden mask will save your life. ”

Fan Peixi woke up like a dream, and hurriedly took out the golden mask in her backpack. He took it out and looked down at the mask, dumbfounded. I saw that the fluff on the inside of the golden mask was squirming desperately at this moment as if it had reacted with something in this dungeon, as if it were a living creature.

Fan Peixi hesitated, he wondered if he would never be able to take off this golden mask after wearing it.

Seeing Fan Peixi's hesitant expression, Long Bujin immediately shouted loudly: "Don't hesitate, this is the only time, bring a mask!" ”

Fan Peixi stared at the exaggerated carved mask, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said in his heart, hurry up and end it, all this, hurry up and end it, I don't even care about life and death, why bother with a mask anymore.

Fan Peixi slammed the golden mask on his face, and at that moment, he felt that his whole face was on fire, and his seven orifices suddenly had an abnormal feeling of pain and swelling. He could clearly feel that the fluffy stuff on the mask was burrowing into the pores of his mouth, nose, ears, eyes, and even his entire face.

At that moment, Fan Peixi seemed to understand something. Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, color, sound, fragrance, touch, isn't this the so-called six senses, does it mean that all this in front of you is an illusion?

The sharp pain came on quickly, but it quickly dissipated.

It was dark before his eyes, then little by little, and he could clearly feel that everything around him was brightening as bright as day.