Qin Ming saw that Kong Feng's face was ugly, for fear that something would happen here, and he didn't know what to do when he suddenly saw Kong Feng gritted his teeth, grabbed the rope ladder and began to go down—he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing on his face, but his eyes were a little excited and crazy, just like the suppressed look of a hungry ghost in the face of a beautiful woman!

Could it be that there are also people who love and love demons?

Everyone climbed down the rope ladder, and occasionally someone threw out a few torches, which fell to the bottom of the pit in a circle for not very long, but when they landed, they burned and made a crackling sound, and the fire was a little full, so that everyone could see the situation around them clearly—

It was nothing more than a dry and flat hole in the ground, but there were countless dead branches and grass piled up underneath that were ignited by torches, and this scene could make everyone's hearts slightly wider, but as they got closer and closer, everyone suddenly saw that the dead branches and leaves below seemed to be different... Immediately someone shouted:

"Well, those are dead people!"

"Shut up!" Kong Feng suddenly raised his head to stop everyone from speaking, but it was too late, and a small ghostly sound suddenly appeared in the cave, as if countless humans and beasts were slowly gasping for breath and gradually waking up...

Kong Feng grabbed the ladder with one hand, and with the other hand pulled out the old peach stake on his waist, and shouted: "Give me faster, I'm afraid there will be something wrong below!" I'll go down and guard it first! Before the words fell, he let go and fell straight down!

"Master..."Qin Ming suddenly exclaimed, but before he could finish speaking, he saw Kong Feng in mid-air and hit the rope ladder heavily, slowing down the downward trend and then immediately going down again—after coming and going like this, he had already landed firmly at the bottom of the cave!

With the muffled sound of 'bang', the ground raised a cloud of ashes!

The sound of the sizzling was much clearer and closer at the moment, mixed with a strange sound of crackling wind. Kong Feng turned over and stood up from the ground, only looked twice, and suddenly took off the wooden box from his back and put his backhand pestle on the ground, and shouted:

"Hurry up! I'm afraid I won't be able to stop it for long! ”

Everyone was suddenly frightened and jumped indescribably, and they fell downward, and they didn't know who stepped on whom's shoulder, and who smeared the mud on the soles of their feet on whom's face, only to make a mess like a bomb.

Kong Feng put the wooden box pestle on the ground with one hand, and with the other hand, he stretched out his fingers like a sword and stuffed it into his mouth, bit his finger and smeared it on the top of the box, and then read:

"Pro! The Third Samaya Society! Nine words are coming! I didn't see him end up in August, but he slapped the top of the wooden box with a palm, and suddenly the wooden box fell to the ground in four pieces with a bang!

There are three thirty-nine small swords in it, hanging in the air, suddenly dripping and spinning!

Charge back with your empty fingers, and don't make a move, just wait for something deep in the cave to attack!

Just a flick of the fingers, a black pressure appeared on the dome of the cave and something flew quickly, the wings flapped into the air and made a rattling sound, repeatedly folded in the empty cave, and there was a faint thunder after gathering, only if the beasts of the wilderness pounced, and the beasts of the grassland attacked!

Tarzan is nothing more than that!

Seeing that the black clouds and thunder torrent were approaching in an instant, Kong Feng suddenly grabbed his fingers and waved forward, and shouted angrily in his mouth: "Nine Ghost Spirit Sword!" Duh! ”

The nine small swords shot out like flying fire meteors, slamming into the black stream!

The Nine Swords swirled and impacted in mid-air, flying and circling, and the black torrent of large shards was harvested, and suddenly countless fine crumbs were sprinkled from the air! The fragments fell to the ground, and the severed limbs and wreckage were similar to those that Kong Feng poured out of the yellow cloth bag in the middle of the night, all of which were dry and decayed bat wings, which immediately turned into a pile of powder when they fell to the ground.

Soon a thick layer accumulates!

The torrent poured out from the depths of the cave endlessly, and the sword and fireflies weaved into a shining network of light faster and faster, but there were more and more in the cave, and it seemed that it couldn't be stopped-fine beads of sweat had oozed from Kong Feng's forehead, and it was already a little difficult to see that it had taken countless strength!

He turned his head sharply and shouted:

"How long?"

Zuihou and the others were not far from the ground at this moment, so they gritted their teeth and jumped down from above, and said in unison: "It's all down!" ”

"Good ——!" Kong Feng was also relieved when he heard this, and shouted: "The big work quickly raises the fire, the bigger the better!" As long as the flames are blazing, these bats will not dare to come down! ”

Everyone worked together to make a pile of those broken torsos, and the bold ones also brought in a few dried corpses and bones, and more than ten torches burned up in an instant! The flames were soaring, and the smoke was rushing to the top of the dome!

"Close!" Kong Feng couldn't hold back any longer, and couldn't help but suddenly retract and point towards the scabbard of the wooden box, and the hovering little sword suddenly flew back. He slammed the four planks together, and ducked to the fire with his arms!

The black bat pressed over in an instant!

The rest of the people did the same, they had already hid with Kong Feng, holding torches against the fire, slapping at the bats indiscriminately, and there was also luck to hit a few, but more of them dodged with a twist and flew back into the air!

Kong Feng gasped a few times to stabilize his mind, turned around and shouted, "Glutinous rice!" Glutinous rice! Who is glutinous rice on? ”

Two men carrying glutinous rice hurriedly took out the rice bag and handed it over, "Here!" ”

Kong Feng snatched the rice bag with his hand, untied it, put it on the ground, took out a handful of rune paper in his hand and shook it a few times in mid-air, and immediately ignited it - he let the ashes of the rune paper fall into the rice bag, reached in and stirred it a few times, grabbed a handful and threw it into the air!

The air suddenly crackled like a loud sound of fried beans, and those glutinous rice hit the bat's body and suddenly hit holes one by one, and he handed the bag to Qin Ming beside him: "Come on!" Knock it all down! ”

It seems that this glutinous rice with rune paper ash is also effective against bats, but unfortunately it is not as sharp as the flying sword, and it only injures and mutilates them, and cannot kill them directly.

But the bats were scared—it didn't take long for everyone to suddenly find that there were fewer and fewer bats hovering in the air! Kong Feng squinted his eyes and took a closer look, only to find that these bats were actually sticking to the edge of the hole, hanging upside down on the top of the cave far from the place where the flames were located, and began to climb, crawling around and then flying straight out along the cave!

I don't know why, the people left behind above didn't make the slightest movement?

Kong Feng got up and was about to arrange for someone to go up and take a look, who knew that he had just stood up-

"Crunch!"

This sound reverberated in the extremely empty cave, like nine ghosts crying, ten thousand grievances howling, and piercing into everyone's hearts like a needle!

And all the people stood up, and looked forward by the light of the fire, and behold, in the depths of the cave there was a platform made of earth and stone, a foot above the ground, and a square circumference, and a new coffin on it!

Brand new! Even the black ink on it hasn't dried!

But the most terrifying thing is that the coffin lid is being lifted a little bit, like a hand working underneath!

For a while, everyone only felt that their mouths were dry, their lips and teeth trembled slightly, their throats seemed to be choked by something, and their timid legs were weak and almost wanted to fall, and they muttered in their mouths: "This, what, what the hell?!" ”

"Humph! This is the master! Seeing that the evil thing in the cave had appeared, Kong Feng was naturally not in a hurry to go back, so he casually wiped the sweat stains on his forehead with his cuffs and rushed forward, and spit out the word when he passed by Qin Ming's side:

"Ignition!"

When he spoke, his head was not biased, his neck did not turn, but his lips opened and closed slightly, and the others did not notice it at all. When Qin Ming heard this, how dare he delay, he immediately walked to the entrance of the cave and pulled and shook the rope suddenly, and the copper bell on it suddenly jingled, but... Is there the slightest sign of ignition?

Kong Feng rushed at that time, knowing Qin Ming's side? He had barely opened the lid before he reached it, and with a sudden leap of his feet, a harrier rolled over and sat down on the lid of the coffin—the lid of the coffin slammed shut with a loud bang!

Then he flew his fingers like lightning, twisted the talisman paper with both hands and pasted it on the coffin lid!

Then he jumped to the ground, then the edge of the coffin, the head of the coffin, the tail of the coffin, and the bottom of the coffin, all the way past, and there were dozens of dense ones - not only that, but he took out two gossip yin and yang mirrors in his arms, one at the head and one at the end of the coffin, and the Wenwu pen in his hand full of chicken blood and ink drew a talisman on the coffin...

As soon as the gossip yin-yang mirror was put on the table, I heard a few muffled sounds suddenly come out of the coffin, and then I couldn't stop swinging, but every time I swung an inch, I was curbed by the ink line and bounced back!

The talisman was quickly painted on the coffin, and at this moment, the coffin was swinging even more powerfully, as if the jackals, tigers and leopards were struggling hard, Kong Feng ignored it, just turned over and threw the glutinous rice in his hand out, and scattered the entire stage and the stage...

"Peachwood cone!" Kong Feng snorted: "While this thing is not out of the coffin, why don't you hurry up?" He reached out and pointed to the side, "You guys take the peachwood cone along the... Along... The weishenme fire hasn't been lit yet? ”

At this moment, I realized that there was actually a future flame on it!

Qin Ming led people to rush over and hurriedly explained: "I don't know, I've already shaken the bell..."

"You!" Kong Feng was furious: "Shaft! You're going to hurt me! As he spoke, he looked angry and looked like he was going to punch him, but he was obviously extremely irritable!

Qin Ming saw that look in his eyes and knew that the matter was very important, so he had to explain: "I don't know what's going on, how can there be no ignition?" The voice was also a little helpless and anxious: "I've obviously been..."

"Fire!" Suddenly, someone pointed behind him and shouted excitedly: "Fire! The fire is burning! ”

Following the direction of his finger, he saw a fiery snake flowing slowly down the wall of the well!

"Good!" Kong Feng just screamed, and suddenly found that the fire that had been lit at the beginning was still there, and his face suddenly changed: "Not good!" Gotta remove the fire, or it's all gone!" ”

So saying, he rushed towards the fire, and regardless of the smoke of the fire, he kicked the fire away with his foot, leaving an open space in the middle!

Mars splash! Suddenly, the whole cave was illuminated, as if it were daytime!

I was glad that the fire was burning in time, when I suddenly heard a few clicks...

The coffin actually cracked!

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