It turns out that the road of this karst cave is not naturally formed, but a path that can be carved out by a certain great power thousands of years ago by using the natural topography and shape of the cave and using "secret techniques". The stairs winding and hovering on the stone peaks were the only "journey" that could bring her the light of hope at this moment, and she was temporarily relieved in her despair.

She kept cheering for herself in her heart, urging: You are Queen, as long as you are strong-willed, you can smoothly get out of the end of the darkness and let yourself survive in a desperate situation.

Suddenly, a light and shadow flashed from the ground like thunder and lightning, only to find that all the water droplets that had been leached out of the rock formation were leaking down the stone wall, and then converging into the staircase to coat the road surface with an egg-white calcified layer. In addition, the fermentation reaction caused by the "collision" of microorganisms and fungi in the water produces a viscous liquid like the wall of the cave, and it is sure to slip if you are barefoot.

Why did you forget to put on your shoes here?

Is it a dream, or is it reality?

If so, don't you wear shoes here?

But she knew the dangers of walking here without shoes, so she stopped, tore off some of her skirts, wrapped her feet around, and tied some soft withered grass and vines to the soles of her feet, as if she were wearing rough linen sandals—ugly as they were, but they were a must-have at the moment.

That is, anti-freezing, anti-slip, anti-scratch, and anti-insect bites, she buried her head in this "proud work" and immediately showed a long-lost smile.

......

Not only that, but she also fully armed her hands, so she was relieved to hold on to the stone wall and continue to walk.

After half a day of tossing, she finally came to a large platform, and wanted to find a clean and dry stone to sit on the ground, and rest her tired and numb limbs.

Above this platform, there were two protruding and separate stones, and Queen, seeing that the gray-white stone on her right hand was slightly wider and flat, walked straight to it, and instantly lay down on her side with a limp.

For some reason, a gust of cool breeze was like a big hand with ice mist, gently stirring the red yarn on her back.

She seemed to be a little cold, curled up slightly and folded her arms—perhaps someone who covered her with a blanket at this moment would have made her cold face smile with happiness. But at this moment, there is no one else but herself.

Falling into a half-asleep state, she sighed in her heart: How could something lucky happen? Since she entered the thief group inexplicably when she was a child, she has completely parted ways with the lucky thing.

Thinking like this, she didn't feel cold, and slowly got used to the cold, and fell into a "deep sleep".

After a while, the invisible giant hand inexplicably gathered crystal water droplets, as if forming a "substantial" big hand, but just when the water droplets all poured into the entire giant hand, it suddenly changed its docile temperament, and slashed at the stone with decisive and cold force.

"Smack!"

The moment the big hand touched the stone, it broke into thousands of splashes, and wet the stone and the thin woman curled up on the stone. The woman stood up immediately, her long hair and clothes were tightly clinging to her body, and the water droplets under the skirt lightly hit the stones, and the crisp sound of "Didi" echoed in the empty cave, although it was gentle and graceful, but at this moment, it was like a magic sound curse that made her feel the dilemma she was about to face.

"Who are you?"

A childish voice came from behind her, and she looked back in despair, trying to see what it was.

But those eyes, which seemed to be able to penetrate everything, found nothing.

Because it didn't find any living creatures, tears rolled down its surface and hit its already wet face.

"Haha!"

An evil and sinister female voice sounded behind her, and a cold air like a snowy wind blew in her ears.

Strange to say, as soon as the snow wind passed, her long wet hair and clothes miraculously dried - only covered with a faint layer of hoarfrost, making the red clothes seem to be layered with layers of delicate petals, fragile and revealing a deadly temptation.

While restraining the fear in her heart, she gently touched the strips of cloth and vines wrapped around her hands, and suddenly felt extremely hard, like a layer of "dragon scale armor", so she poked the clothes on her stomach again, and it became the same texture.

"Who are you?" she said lightly, asking the sudden wind behind her.

Out of nowhere, a spirit-like wind reached out of a long lizard-like tongue and slid straight into her sloppy hair, giving her goosebumps.

The long tongue was not satisfied, but it actually grew longer again, crawling and provoking on her face.

She immediately wanted to reach out to get away with the super disgusting object moving around her face, but just as her hand made a small movement, five red tongues stretched out from Yin Feng's invisible face and tied her hands, legs, and even her waist.

Not only did they bind her and immobilize her, but they writhed on her body—and their low temperature caused white smoke to rise and form dew and frost on her eyelashes.

"You, what the hell are you?" she stammered, but every breath she took miraculously made the cold mist disappear and expand.

Yin Feng's face suddenly showed a human form, and it was actually a super beautiful woman. "You, it's better to talk less, otherwise I won't bother to tease you as soon as your yang energy is over. It's been a long time since I've had someone to play with. ”

Her eyes drooped on her stunning face, and her curly purple eyelashes obscured her terrifying bloodshot pupils.

Suddenly, those long red tongues like ghostly Shura quietly turned her over and threw her flat on the stone.

"Ahh

Lying on the ground, she only watched a beautiful woman's head floating in the air, and those long tongues with teeth and claws "demonstrating" in the air appeared inexplicably from a foot or so below her head.

What kind of thing is this? What kind of demons, demons, monsters, immortals, gods, and Buddhas? Certainly not human, certainly not human.

Her brown eyes shone with despair in the green cavern—she jerked her legs and moved her body on the stone, trying to move away from the bewitching head.

The beauty was full of fear when she saw her, and the transparent body slowly appeared - wow, it turned out to be a graceful beauty. But she didn't expect those long red tongues to stick out of her fingers, as if they were nails, but as if they weren't. Because her body seems to be nothing, she can't really peep at it.

The queen was still imprisoned by her long red tongue, like a fish in a bind, and her fate was in the banshee's whim.

The banshee flicked her fingers suddenly, and suddenly the long tongues cut ties with her like ropes, and only bound the queen firmly.

Queen stood up with a carp and bounced on the rocks very beautifully.

Seeing that she was like a jumping fish in the Spirit River in the depths of the stone cave, the banshee smiled playfully, and several diamond-like patches immediately appeared on her long purple eyelashes. She twisted her body, slowly approached Queen, and pulled her down by the waist, then lay down beside her, looking at the humans she hadn't seen in a long time.

Suddenly, the banshee reached out her slender right hand and touched her face, even though she had a long, salivating tongue on it, covering her face with sticky secretions. But as soon as the banshee's hand was stretched out, the long tongue sucked up all the foul and disgusting secretions, and kissed the banshee's hand as if flattering.

"Chick, you are the best-looking woman among the human sacrifices that have entered this place in the past three thousand years. She kept her eyes drooping, as if she was afraid that those bloodthirsty eyes had frightened the petite little woman, who had no ability to resist.

Seeing that it was a beauty, Queen actually smiled slightly, and said softly: "Beauty, what day is it today? I still have a task to finish in Lingyun City." It's unbelievable that I went to a party and appeared in strange places one after another. ”

The banshee said lightly, "What's your name?"

"Queen, but this is just the title that the organization has given us. I have too many names, but none of them are my favorite. She looked at the banshee's peerlessly beautiful face, and wanted to reach out and touch the smooth skin of the egg porcelain.

"You're so beautiful. The banshee kept her head down, but suddenly pounced on her.

"Ahh "You let me go, you youkai. ”

The nails of the banshee's left hand immediately lengthened, sinking into her neck like a transparent straw, greedily sucking at her frozen purple blood.

Queen didn't know the pain because of fear and cold, but the long tongue on her face crawled up to her neck like a poor pug, and swirled around the five slender straws. When the straw sucked some blood, it was withdrawn, and suddenly five blood beads came out. The long tongue immediately stepped forward to lick the blood clean.

"Banshee, you promised me not to suck human blood again, why do you suck again?" a man's voice came from the cliff.

The banshee's greedy blood pupils immediately lost their terrifying essence. "Lan Ye, you are lenient. This is my slave girl, and I can play as much as I want. If you dare to ruin my good deeds again, I will eat it with you. ”

As she spoke, her bewitching and gentle face was wrinkled, and her eyes were fierce.

"Whoever of us wins, she's a slave girl. Lao Tzu has not raised human beings for thousands of years, and the sacrifices sent in for thousands of years are not pigs, cattle and sheep, or chickens, ducks and fish, and human beings are very few. Lying on the ground, this little woman is gentler than you at first glance, Lao Tzu killed you, let her stay in the cave to serve Lao Tzu, more interesting than you, a tigress. The voice came out of nowhere, light and cynical, but it had already stirred up the anger in the heart of the banshee.

"Lan Ye, you dead ghost, you have found so many insects and flowers, and now you have to fight with the old lady for a human being. The old lady gave you so many slaves, this female slave really can't let it anymore. The banshee stood in mid-air, her purple hair churning in the air with anger, and the long tongues wrapped around the queen's body returned to the banshee's hands with a "whoosh", stretching out their teeth and claws in all directions, making the banshee look like a "spider" waiting for its prey, and like a demonstrative "multi-tentacle monster".