After a moment of confrontation, the corpse roaches moved, and they crawled out of the river in groups, up the cave wall, and rushed towards the cobwebs.

Several black-green ribbons of corpse roaches rushed onto the cobwebs, one by one the corpse roaches shattered, dark green juice splashed everywhere, and a foul smell filled the air.

I leaned to the side and watched coldly.

Spiders are obviously stronger, but they can't stop the number of corpse cockroaches, there are ten dead ones, and there are hundreds of dead ten.

The corpse cockroaches here seemed to have no end, rushing out in a steady stream, the cobwebs became brittle from the initial tenacity, and the spiders no longer insisted, and after a cold look at me, they turned around and left, disappearing into the strange rocky cave.

Driving away the spiders, the corpse roaches continued to move upward, desperately rushing towards one cobweb after another until they destroyed all the webs.

When the last cobweb falls off and falls into the water, the corpse cockroach retreats like a tide and returns to the river, lying quietly at the bottom of the river.

"Thank you, it's over?"

The pangolin probe glanced at it, and its small eyes rolled wildly, and it was full of doubts.

"You go and try it in the water, and you'll know if it's over!" I pointed to the river.

The pangolin smiled wryly and said, "I'll just say that!" ”

I ignored him, squatted down and put my hand in the water, paused for nearly two minutes, and when the river calmed down, I cautiously descended and scooped up a corpse cockroach.

The corpse cockroach was lying in my palm, very honest, the blue-black back shell exuded a coldness, the claws were coiled in the lower abdomen, and the sharp teeth were exposed, revealing a hideousness.

Unlike the corpse cockroaches I had encountered before, this one clearly sensed my temperature, but did not wake up, and shrank tighter, as if it was afraid of something.

I carefully recalled, when I was outside, those corpse cockroaches didn't seem to take the initiative to attack me, and the only humanoid thing composed of corpse cockroaches that escaped seemed to be the five ghosts inside.

"Thank you, can we still leave?" Seeing that I was stunned to look at the corpse cockroach in my hand, the pangolin leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Are you in a hurry?"

I turned my head sideways and looked at him coldly.

There are a lot of suspicions on this thing, not to mention that this guy wanted to hack me from the beginning, and the old guys who released Huangjia Village came to Canglong Mountain, and they didn't do much to be demons.

Not to mention the outside, just mention the time when we broke up, nearly two hours before and after, how did he keep up?

What smells like me is a fart at all, and the corpse cockroach under the water doesn't care if he's a human or a beast, and if he provokes it, he will eat people directly.

But I won't delve into it for now, I'm curious to know who sent this pangolin.

Set off again, the road went a lot smoother, the corpse cockroaches didn't make any more trouble, those spiders didn't come out, and the pangolins chattered along the way, saying nothing more than compliments like I'm awesome.

Soon, a second fork in the road appeared.

It is not accessible from the previous part of the road, and there is light in the second fork.

Bowl-shaped oil lamps are embedded in the inner cave walls, and pale green light provides light.

The oil lamp snaked forward like a snake.

"The lamp oil is the body fluid of the corpse cockroach, and it should be mixed with some corpse blood grass!" The pangolin climbed up the wall and leaned in front of the oil lamp, sniffing lightly with its little pointed nose, and its mouth did not stop, constantly reporting the information it smelled out.

The oil lamp was about two meters high, one every ten meters or so, and I searched for it, dragged the pangolin down, put it at my feet, and said, "Put me on top!" ”

The pangolin blinked its little eyes, stood up honestly, supported the ground with two hind legs, and supported the wall with two front paws, looking like you should come up.

"Hold it up!"

I tapped the pangolin's pointed head and climbed up on his body.

This height is just right, and when you climb up, you can just lift your head to the oil lamp and see the situation inside.

The oil lamp was blue-black, and when I touched it, it was somewhat similar to a bronze product, and there was a cold feeling under the touch, not at all after being burned.

The oil inside is inky black with a faint stench, just like the pangolin said, provided by the body fluids of the corpse cockroach and the corpse blood grass.

The wick is a tooth, about two centimeters long, which rests diagonally on an oil lamp, providing a pale green glow.

I stared at the pale green light burning on the wick, and for a moment I was a little stunned, there was a faint phantom in it.

The shadow was faint, only an outline, but I could still see that he was struggling, he was in pain.

Coming down from the pangolin, I lifted him to another oil lamp, held him up, and climbed up on him again, just like the one I had just done, with a figure struggling in the pale green firelight.

I looked around, and there were at least a hundred of these oil lamps stretching inward, that is, more than a hundred souls were burning.

In fact, compared to some of the caves I entered before, there were fewer people who died here, but I don't know why, I have an indescribable feeling about this place, and I was deeply touched, as if I was the one who suffered.

I took the pangolin on the road again, and after walking for a short time, the road gradually disappeared, and there was only a dark river that extended inward, just like the fragments in my memory.

After opening the last acupuncture hole, after opening the stupor, most of the memory fragments that poured out were related to the previous life, and the most pictures were in this cave.

But when I came here again, I found that there were many differences from my previous life, and there were many more traces of man-made in the cave.

For example, bronze lamps were not available in previous lives; For example, spiders were not found in the cave in the previous life, which means that people have been here and have made some kind of changes here.

After about ten minutes, I stopped, and I smelled the familiar smell again.

"Thank you, what's the smell?"

The pangolin also smelled the smell, and its little nose twitched and swept around, looking for the source of the smell.

"I don't know, can you find it?" I asked casually.

"Inside!"

The pangolin pointed inward with its little paws.

"Lead the way!" I said.

"Huh?"

The pangolin was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting me to let him lead the way.

"Ahh

I kicked him and said, "Lead the way!" ”

"Oh!"

The pangolin should be listless, and slowly lead the way in front.

"Right ahead!"

After walking for nearly ten minutes, the pangolin waved his little paws and said excitedly.

I paused, and nearly fifty meters in front of me, pitch-black chains pierced the walls of the cave, shaking from time to time and making a loud noise.

And in front of that coffin, there stood a woman, and the smell emanated from her.

Fifty meters away, not far or close, but because of the light, I couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but it felt a little familiar.

"Thank you!"

The pangolin was still talking to me excitedly, but the moment he turned his head back, he froze, stared at the woman with a blank gaze, and then quickly ran behind him.

Unfortunately, as soon as the two claws took a step, several spider silks descended from the sky and wrapped around his body, lifting him in the air and pulling him to the top.

"Help me!"

The pangolin screamed sharply, and its little claws waved in the air, but no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't break free.

I took a step back, the silk appeared too quickly, the pangolin was tied up so suddenly, so fast, that I didn't have time to react.

And I noticed a strange phenomenon, this time, these spiders seemed to be controlled by the woman, and they seemed malicious to me, and they appeared this time, as if they were just trying to hang the pangolin.

"Help me!"

The pangolin was still screaming, and its voice had changed its tone from excessive fear.

I ignored him, but stared at the woman in the distance, the pangolin's life and death all up to her.

"Xie Yin!"

The pangolin was lifted up quickly, and several spiders surrounded it, and one by one the mouthparts stretched out, and the target was the pangolin's head.

I glanced up and suddenly felt a little strange, although the pangolin's cry was terrible, there was not much panic in my eyes, but some disappointment.

The sharp mouthparts of the roots of the tree poked at the pangolin at the same time, and the pangolin did not struggle, but stretched its body, with a hint of disappointment in its eyes.

The next moment, those mouthparts pierced into the pangolin's body at the same time, making a muffled pop.

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