With a dull sound, the bowl spirit finally fell to the bottom of the pit, and it was the first to land on the ground.

Bowl Spirit's brain went blank for a moment, and then he felt like his whole body was about to fall apart, and it took a while to recover. The golden blade did not penetrate the bowl spirit's body, but was overpowered by him by five or six.

After repeated examinations, Wan Ling confirmed that he had not been fatally injured, and he was already a little surprised by the condition of his body.

Bowl Spirit looked around, and found that the bottom of the pit happened to be a square, and there were also many sharp blades on the surrounding rock walls, these sharp blades were obviously made of the same material, and the size and specifications were exactly the same.

The bowl spirit waited for a while, but there was still no movement, so he slowly got up and moved his body. There was a sound of dislocated joints all over his body, but then the bowl spirit froze in place, because he found a very strange thing, that is, the animal skin on his body could not be removed, and it had merged with his body.

"Oh my God! Isn't it! Isn't this a monster!"

The bowl spirit has been wearing animal skins for this time, but he didn't pay attention to it, and he only found out when he moved his body this time. What can I do?

The bowl spirit carefully observed the animal skin attached to the surface of the body, and found that it was still able to be removed, and there was no pain coming, so he was relieved.

The bowl spirit carefully uncovered the corner of the animal skin on his wrist, revealing the clothes underneath, and found that the clothes had also become extremely soft at the moment, like a light veil. The bowl spirit then lifted the garment again, revealing a little skin, and found that the skin was gray, and the surface of the skin seemed to be petrified.

Just as he was wondering why he had become this color, he suddenly felt a stream of air rush into his exposed skin.

Unaware of what was happening, the bowl spirit hurriedly covered his body with animal skins, and this feeling disappeared.

The bowl spirit carefully sensed the changes in his body, and there was no reaction except for the slightly cool skin that was exposed before.

Wan Ling sat back down, there were too many strange things he had encountered recently, none of them could be figured out, and the root cause of everything came from his own body. His body seems to be able to contain all things, anything is contaminated, and it will blend with him for a long time, even the body of Aunt Zhe, who has been in contact with him for a few days.

The bowl spirit looked at the entire pit again, and when he found that there was no exit, he was a little disheartened.

"Damn, since my body can melt everything, then give me a hole to melt!"

Thinking of this, the bowl spirit gritted his teeth, reached out and began to lift the hide. First the limbs, then the body, and finally the head, the bowl spirit removes all the hides from the body as if it were molting.

As the animal skin was lifted, one after another air currents began to pour into the body of the bowl spirit frantically, and the bowl spirit couldn't help but shiver a few times, and then, the body began to have some changes. The bowl spirit only felt an abnormal swelling pain all over his body, and these air currents were wandering around his body indiscriminately, not knowing what he was doing. At some point, these currents seem to strayed into the forbidden area, causing the bowl spirit's body to tingle unbearably.

Wan Ling suddenly remembered that there were some similar pictures in the human body in that ancient book, so he hurriedly took out the ancient book and compared, only to find that whenever these air currents flow through the position of some light points in the picture, he will feel pain, and other times there is no effect, but unfortunately these air currents are not controlled by himself, how should this be good!

The bowl spirit was helpless, and endured the pain, hoping that it would disappear quickly, but it backfired, until the bowl spirit was almost numb in pain, and these air currents were still pouring into his body.

How much the bowl spirit wished that he could faint from the pain, but every time the stinging pain came, it seemed to have a refreshing effect, making his mind extremely clear.

After some time, the tingling sensation gradually subsided, and a collapse sound followed.

The bowl spirit opened his eyes that had been squinting, but strangely found that the golden blades at the bottom of the pit and on the surrounding rock walls had all disappeared, and the sound of collapse came from the left.

The bowl spirit carefully identified it, and only then did he find that after the sharp blades on the left rock wall disappeared, the rock and soil fell off one after another, revealing a stone door inside.

"So the exit is here!"

The bowl spirit got up, but suddenly he felt some light passing in front of his eyes, and when he observed it himself, he found nothing.

The bowl spirit retracted his gaze and inadvertently looked at his arm, only to be shocked to find that his entire hand and arm were already golden.

The bowl spirit's face was full of disbelief: "These sharp blades must have been absorbed by me!"

Wan Ling was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses, and could only reluctantly accept this reality.

Walking to the stone door, the bowl spirit nudged a few times, but the stone door did not move. Looking at the stone door, I didn't see any locks or anything like that.

The bowl spirit was already a little broken at the moment, and reached out against the stone door.

"Come on, let Uncle Ben melt you!"

There was no change in the moment when the palm of his hand came into contact with the stone gate, but after only a moment, the words of the bowl spirit were verified.

The stone door under the palm of his hand seemed to be gradually softening, and bursts of gray smoke came out, and at the same time, bursts of heavy air flow passed down the palm of his hand into the body of the bowl spirit.

The bowl spirit did not stop there, quietly sensing the changes in his body, and found that these air currents would also have a stinging pain when they passed through some specific points of light in the body, but it was obviously much lighter than just now.

At the same time, the bowl spirit's palm also began to sink, and it had already sunk into the stone gate.

"Sure enough, I was absorbed, I'm such a pervert. ”

Seeing that this recruitment had a miraculous effect, the bowl spirit increased the intensity of pressing the stone door with his palm. At the time of a stick of incense, the stone door had been pressed out of two holes by the bowl spirit, which happened to be the shape of a palm.

Wan Ling looked down the big hole to the other side of the stone door, and found that it was also pitch black inside, and there was a faint sound of water.

Since there is running water, then there must be an outlet. The bowl spirit was overjoyed, and pressed it in different positions on the stone door in the same way. An hour later, the stone gate had already melted into a large hole, which could fully accommodate the entire body of the bowl spirit.

The bowl spirit slipped into the hole, but stepped into the water. Only then did the bowl spirit notice that it was full of water, just below his knees, and there seemed to be something in the water, swimming back and forth around his calves.

The bowl spirit stretched out his hand and stirred in the water a few times, and suddenly a water snake sprang out of the water. This water snake is only the thickness of a finger, and its body is emerald green, which is obviously very poisonous.

The bowl spirit was startled, the bowl spirit retreated a few steps, his body almost fell into the water, and almost crawled back into the previous pit, finding that the clothes and pants on his calves had been torn a lot of small cuts, but his golden skin was not damaged at all.

"So I'm so perverted!"

The bowl spirit smiled evilly, and walked back into the water, carefully following the path ahead, as slow as it could be. After a while, a light appeared in front of him, and behind the bowl spirit were many shriveled corpses of water snakes floating.

Standing at the exit, the bowl spirit turned to look behind him, and couldn't help but stretch his long waist.

"I can't get enough of it!"