The so-called ditch is just a long and narrow valley, or it is more figurative to call it a pit.

"It's developed!" Looking at the corpses piled up in the valley, Wen Chuanting couldn't help but shout in his heart.

The chaotic corpses floated in the water, and because of the low-lying terrain, the stagnant water that had just accumulated after heavy rain could not flow out, forming a small pond. Corpses floated on them, and the blood that flowed out of the pool was colorful and stained the pool.

Valleys, corpses, rainwater, pots, pieces of meat, soup.

What kind of image is this, this picture suddenly appeared in his mind, and he shuddered and hurriedly waved away the thoughts in his mind, and the shaking six soul flags were like pouring water basins, and black waves poured out of them.

The extremely surging black qi swirled the air current, and the momentum was majestic, covering the corpses within a range of five zhang, and the black qi corroded the bones of the corpses, like ten thousand ants devouring the bones. The dense gnawing sound, listening to the ears of Wen Chuanting, is so exciting.

Black gas rushed out from the bones of the corpse, flowed into the Six Soul Banners, and under the urging of Wen Chuanting, it was refined and condensed by the Six Soul Banners, turning into a richer black gas gushing out of the Six Soul Banners, joining the army of corroding the bones.

This is a virtuous circle, and there are questions and rumors to preside, like a spark of fire, forming a prairie fire.

Every time a corpse bone is devoured, the six soul flags will grow by one point, and the power will gradually become stronger, and the feedback on the outside is that more black qi will be formed, and there will be one more eroded corpse bones.

The noisy black dots drilled out of the six soul flags, dragged out the broken souls from the bones of the corpses, and sent them into the six soul flags, after refining, they were branded, and then joined the ranks of dragging the remnants of the corpses under the urging of Wen Chuanting.

Everything was so orderly and steady, Wen Chuanting rotated around the valley, and the power of the six soul flags doubled, and the coverage advanced to the center of the valley by five zhang. Bring more bones into the devouring range.

One by one, the corpses dissolved, turned into powder and melted into the stagnant water, and were squeezed into the bones below to float up, joining the ranks of the devoured. From the longitudinal section, the corpse bones are like a queue, one is melted on the top, and one is floating on the bottom, trying to keep the state of the corpse dissolvable under the black qi of the six soul flags.

The corpse floats up from under the water, which takes time, which also causes the appearance of a slight void, a corpse on the top is swallowed clean, and it takes a little time for the corpse to float below, if this happens, the gap is slightly larger, and Wen Chuanting will move his feet and rotate around the valley.

This is where the aforementioned circumference around the valley is discussed.

Devour! Devour!

Asking Chuan to devour it happily, he was extremely happy at this moment, and he had never been as happy as he was now. The Six Soul Flags that I refined by myself are like children I have created, and the joy of watching it grow little by little is indescribable.

Large and small, strange-shaped corpses, whether they have seen it or not, one by one was devoured by the six soul flags. Wen Chuanting was happy in his heart, and he couldn't load anything else, forgetting the night, forgetting the cold, forgetting the hunger, forgetting the monkey Dugu he left in the wooden house, and forgetting the old man Hong who was guarding the campfire and roasting the tiger's legs.

The monkey woke up from the coma, and when he opened his eyes, he was greeted by the old man Hong who was alone facing the bonfire, the monkey shivered, and the eyes that had just opened were closed tightly again, and the eyeballs under the eyelids kept rolling.

After hesitating for a long time, he opened his eyes a small slit, and his gaze was projected out of the gap, looking for the place where he was asking Chuanting within his sight.

Without asking Chuanting, the monkey did not have the courage to face Old Man Hong alone, his methods, fierce eyes, and thick fingers made it tremble.

Eyes turned around, did not find the figure of Wen Chuanting, the monkey's heart was sad, the monkey face appeared a sad look, fortunately, it found its difficult brother, Dugu stretched his wings and fell on its side, forming a big rough 'ten' character. If it weren't for the slight movement of the monkey's paws, which inadvertently collided with the soft feathers, it even suspected that Dugu had already abandoned it and followed Wen Chuanting away.

The surprise came too suddenly, the monkey's half-squinted eyes suddenly opened, and the monkey claws hanging on both sides stretched suddenly, grabbing Dugu who spread his wings and fell to the ground.

Just caught it, before he could see Dugu's situation, out of the corner of his eye, he found that the old man Hong, who was guarding the bonfire with his back to them, showed signs of turning around, his heart suddenly beat violently, the monkey's paw shook, and Dugu who was caught in the claw was thrown out by it.

The tragic eagle roared, and Dugu was thrown into the fire by the monkey in a daze, and the two wings that were grabbed by the monkey were torn apart, and he couldn't exert any strength in the air.

After saying that the monkey threw out Dugu, his eyes closed, and the body that had just sat up to see Dugu's situation suddenly fell backwards. It forgot that behind it was not a soft bush of grass, no thick foliage bedding, but a wall of tree trunks.

The tiny head hit the hard trunk of the tree with a dull sound, and the raindrops that were still remnants of the eaves slid down with a tremor and crackled in the face, forming a fierce attack that split the head and covered the face.

Seeing that Dugu was about to fall into the fire, there was no sign of flapping his drooping wings, and the old man Hong, who turned half of his body, blinked his eyes, and his hand gently reached out, holding Dugu and avoiding the tragedy of it falling into the fire.

Holding the eagle in one hand and the golden tiger leg in the other, the old man Hong turned his whole body and faced the monkey with his eyes closed, only to see that its upper and lower eyelids were tightly bitten, and the junction of the nose squeezed out lines, and the corners of the eyes formed crow's feet.

Dugu quacked at the monkey that closed his eyes and pretended to be dizzy, as if he was denouncing its ruthlessness and unrighteousness, and the pain caused the roots of his wings to twitch violently, pulling the tips of his wings, and fanning out a small breeze.

Old man Hong's eyes flashed with fish lines at the corners of his eyes, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and the golden leggings that were still steaming hot in his hands flew out gently, quietly landing on the monkey's face with his eyes closed.

"Squeak—"

With a sharp long scream, the monkey jumped up from the ground abruptly, and the two monkey paws wiped the face, trying to wipe off the hot oil and water stained on it, but unexpectedly, in exchange for more pain, the two paws quickly intertwined and fanned in front of the face.

The claws formed a cool air flow and blew on the face, bringing a slight pair to the hot face, and the pain was suppressed by the coolness.

Even more tragic happened, the monkey jumped up like a corpse, completely forgetting the eaves sticking out of his head, or rather, in the heat of his life. The little head came into close contact with the wooden rafters.

In the sound of the collision, the monkey fell at high speed, like a bouncing rubber ball hitting a hard object, and rebounded under the reaction force.

Seeing the monkey falling at high speed, the defenseless butt sat on the hot golden tiger legs, jumped up again with a snort, the monkey's butt under the monkey's claws was even more red, and the lonely and unscrupulous quack, there was a kind of schadenfreude excitement.