But it was said that we were chased by a dozen vicious scorpions and cornered, but the old man Arnold came to a sudden brake, and he was scared like this. [Ranwen 123/\/%^.\]

I suddenly became anxious and said, what else is more difficult to deal with than a dozen big scorpions? I turned over and walked forward, but as soon as I took two steps, Old Man Arnold grabbed me and said, don't go over! That's a ghost bag!

His voice was so anxious that it startled me. I said, I don't care so much! Big girl! Set another fire! Hurry up!

The two jars were thrown out by Tie Shanshan again, and the flames soared into the sky, instantly stopping all the big scorpions. Before leaving, the red-clothed lama threw something into the fire, and I don't know what he threw it, but the flames began to rise anyway.

The red-clothed lama said, "Hurry up!" Climb the cliff and shake off these things!

I took a step forward, and the flashlight shone quickly forward, trying to see what the so-called ghost cloth bag was, but the beam swept over, and I only saw a monk in a monk's robe lying on the ground.

The monk lay motionless on the ground, his body spotted, as if poisoned. I wanted to take a closer look, but Tie Shanshan hurriedly grabbed me.

She said, it's really a ghost bag.

When I saw her solemn face, I immediately became curious, and hurriedly asked her what a ghost cloth bag was. Tie Shanshan looked back at the burning flames, and then said, with people as cloth bags, her body is full of ghosts. This is a very vicious evil method. Very few people know how to use it anymore.

She explained a little bit, and I knew what a ghost bag was. It sounds scary, but that's what it is.

Using the flesh and blood of living people as feeding, the ghosts and ghosts are beaten into the bodies of living people, so that the body will give birth to extremely powerful ghosts. The number of ghosts depends on the number of ghosts the caster has entered.

Because he saw blood and killed him, this kind of ghost is very difficult to deal with. They burrow into the body of a living person and devour the living person's internal organs.

When Old Man Arnold first entered the corpse chaser trade, he once met the ghost cloth bag. At that time, someone came to Xiangxi to seek revenge and arranged such a thing. As a result, it took eight corpse chasers to kill the evil spirits in the ghost cloth bag.

So this thing made a deep impression on Old Man Arnold. {Ranwen, experience the latest and fastest reading.\\52ranen.\\cc}

I was about to ask whether I should deal with the ghost cloth bag or turn around and fight the big scorpion, but at this moment, I saw the gray-clothed monk lying on the ground, his palm twitched, and then he raised his head suddenly.

His face was already rotten, his nose was a hole, his eyes had become two bloody holes, and his lips were gone, revealing only two rows of blood-red teeth. The most important thing is that his hands squirmed twice on the ground, and his mouth hissed.

I took a step back in fright, but I could tell what he was talking about.

He said, "Run!

As soon as the words fell, the gray-clothed monk's body was like an inflated balloon, and it directly inflated.

Old man Arnold yelled, run!

Then he took off his clothes and shrouded the gray-clothed monk, only to hear a buzz, and countless flying insects flew up all over the gray-clothed monk's body.

When the flying insects landed on people, they burrowed into them, and I was so frightened that I hurriedly slapped them with my hands. Fortunately, Old Man Arnold reacted quickly, and when the flying insects just flew up, he had already directly covered most of the insects with his clothes, and then threw them into the sea of fire with his clothes.

Tie Shanshan lifted a throwing stick upside down and struck it twice in a row on the yin-yang mirror, and wherever Zhenbo went, the insect that had just flown up instantly fell to the ground, as if it was dizzy by Zhenbo. Taking advantage of this time, the four of us quickly crossed the bones of the gray-clothed monk and fled.

I don't know where to go in the dark, and I don't know how many heels I've planted when I stumble. After more than half an hour, I saw that the flames behind me were gradually extinguished, and the flying insects in the ghost cloth bag did not know where to fly.

Everyone was panting, it was really thrilling just now, there was a wall of fire and a big scorpion in the back, and there was a ghost cloth bag in front of the road, and we would be trapped there if we hesitated. Fortunately, Old Man Arnold reacted quickly, and most of it was burned before the power of the ghost cloth bag was released.

I gasped, but I took the Styx water out of my bag and put it on everyone's foreheads. I said, the yin energy in the coffin gorge is extremely heavy, and the yang energy on our bodies is like a lamp in the dark, which may attract something strange, and it is estimated that covering the yang energy on the body with the water of the Styx River will save a lot of trouble.

Tie Shanshan's face was a little ugly, she said, is that gray-clothed monk from the special case department?

The red-clothed lama immediately shook his head and said that the monks in Thailand, who should be Gu Chai's subordinates, were made into ghost cloth bags and thrown here.

In fact, we don't need to say it, we can also guess a thing or two, Gu Chai's person is ruthless, it must be because the gray-clothed monk was injured and is a burden in the team, so he used it and made it look like this.

Old man Arnold took out a strange compass, looked at the starlight above his head, and turned the compass slightly. After a long time, he said, fortunately, he didn't deviate from the direction.

There's still time, we're going to set a trap now, well, just use your gasoline cans, and if the Mountain King chases after me, we can stop it.

There were no Gu masters among the four of us, and we didn't know anything about the habits of scorpions. In fact, even if you understand it, you don't dare to believe it, because the volume of those dozen scorpions is too big, who can guarantee that this thing is exactly the same temperament as ordinary scorpions?

So we went straight to a violent solution, leaving four gasoline canisters on the ground, loosening the lids, and setting up automatic ignition.

As soon as something touches the gasoline can, it will touch the automatic lighter on it, and then the flames will rise to the sky, and it is estimated that even the most powerful scorpion will be burned.

We set the trap and delayed for a few minutes, then followed the old man Arnold and left. Walking further, the road ahead was much smoother, and the old man Arnold checked the traces and said, it seems that the Thais are taking this road.

Judging by the traces, they were probably four or five days early. I was still stuck in Burma at the time.

In order to prevent Gu Chai from playing tricks, we did not take the road they opened, but let Old Man Arnold lead us in another direction. It took more than an hour to reach the mountain wall.

This mountain wall is different from the sides of the canyon, which are overgrown with various vines and branches, but this side of the mountain wall is bare and has nothing. I shone my flashlight at it, and it turned out that the beam didn't reach the head at all.

Old man Arnold said, prepare the rope, I'm going to let Arlene come out to locate it.

I said, isn't the Thousand Corpse Cave on it?

Old man Arnold said while untying the black rope from his waist, it is said that the Thousand Corpse Cave is in the canyon of Coffin Gorge, but few people know where it is. No living man enters this place, and no dead man comes out. If you want to get in, you have to use the dead to find it.

After he untied the black rope, he coiled the black rope around his left arm, and with his right hand he said, "Get up!"

Black Suo circled around Old Arnold's arm like a snake, and then stabbed straight into the sky. Old man Arnold said, follow the direction of Hei Suo's guidance, I promise to be right!

I was a little worried when I looked at the bare mountain wall, and climbing in the middle of the night was no joke, especially since we only had ropes and pickaxes on our bodies.

In fact, I, Tie Shanshan, and the red-clothed lama have no problems, the only thing I am worried about is the old man Arnold, this old man is over seventy years old after all, and he is tired and running around for half the night, and his physical strength is estimated to have been exhausted long ago.

He wouldn't necessarily be able to climb up safely.

The red-clothed lama put the rope around his waist and said, "I'll go up first, find a place to fix the rope, and then we will climb up along the rope."

I knew that now was not the time to be hypocritical, so I told the red-clothed lama that it was hard work.

The red-clothed lama fastened the safety buckle around his waist, then put the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, tightened the belt of his trousers, pinned the iron rod to his waist, and after making sure that he had packed up the rope, he began to climb straight up.

Freehand rock climbing is a test of physical strength, and it can also reflect a person's psychological quality. The red-clothed lama came from the mysterious Great Snow Mountain, and this little thing naturally did not bother him, so he grabbed the raised stone with both hands and quickly climbed up.

I looked up and could only see the lights representing him getting higher and higher.

Suddenly, there was a noisy noise from the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, followed by the frightened voice of the cardinal lama, who said, "Be careful!" There are on the mountain

There was a stab, and the noise of the walkie-talkie made my ears buzz, and I hurriedly adjusted the channel of the walkie-talkie, saying, Master? Guru!

The walkie-talkie looked like someone was laughing, and it was definitely not a lama in red! Because that laughter is so weird, like the kind of laughter that someone is pinching his neck and still desperately squeezing out his voice!

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