Chapter 12: The Phantom of the Methodists

After a short recuperation, we continued our journey. What is strange is that in this passage, every 3 meters, there is a terracotta warrior holding an oil lamp that is not extinguished. The whole passage was bright, except for an unpleasant smell when approaching. I asked the vampire what kind of oil it was.

He smiled meaningfully and fiddled with his hair, "Corpse oil." ”

I went, looking at the countless terracotta warriors and bright lights, my scalp tingled.

By the light of the corpses, I glanced at their appearance, and although the children were young, they also had innocent and pure faces. The ghost has a sense of vicissitudes of the sand, coupled with that muscle, it is a sharp weapon to attract the majority of women. Needless to say, the ghost directly kills a woman from fifteen to eighty years old, with a slender figure and flowing white hair, alas, I compare myself with him, I am a scumbag! The ghost is a little chubby, and his cute expression is also a cute type that women will like. Ghost fog is a typical science man, handsome and simple, with an embarrassing beard, giving people a very reliable feeling, and being dressed in black, giving people a sense of mystery. Vampires go without saying, mysterious robes, white faces, the perfect night monarch. Red Thorn, the forehead is not Luo Long, he is directly a bastard. But anyway, the comprehensive appearance is also higher than me, and he is a master of women who have been crawling around for decades.

After thinking about it, I can't help but sigh that God is fair to everyone, and God has given them perfect **, but has given them lewd souls. And God gave me a pure soul, but gave me a lewd **. When people saw me, they all said that if I didn't peep, I would waste this obscene face. So naturally, I gave my pure soul back to God.

We don't know how long we walked, how many turns we turned. Ghost suddenly said, "Fuck we've been to this place three times!" Ghost Mi angrily threw his bag to the ground.

Ghost Mist came and said, "Let's rest here today, it's not too early, and I'll go tomorrow." ”

Everyone put down their heavy burdens, and I also unloaded them, and the humidity in the passage was too heavy, so I took out my tent to keep out the moisture. I wanted to ask them for help, but I looked at them, but I just thought they were building a house with tent materials, so I decided to build it myself.

After 1 hour, I finally set it up and laid out the mat myself to keep out the moisture. Then I was very happy to hear the ghost mist say, "Is the tent round?" and the ghost can't stand it, so I go and help them. I slept very satisfied, and the child consciously ran in. I fell asleep with my arms around him.

In my sleep, I heard the sound of the ghost fog not being able to build up, and the angry scolding of the ghost, but gradually it calmed down.

In a daze, I felt something on my back, and the first feeling was that it was a person! I was instantly sober, and the second feeling was that it was a woman. When I was fully awake, I wondered if the Frost Girl was going to kill me while I was asleep, but I didn't dare to move when I thought about it. Ever since she knew that my abilities were such disgusting as a tongue, Frost Girl had been looking for opportunities to kill me. I once had a meal when Oni Mist handed me my rice bowl, and the Frost Lady snatched it and went straight to me to put something unknown. Then to me, I looked at the tomato bisque that was gradually turning green, swallowed nervously, and asked, "What did you add to it?"

She still said expressionlessly, "Nutritional powder." ”

I forced out a smile, glanced down, and let out a leisurely breath, looking at the iron bowl that was about to rot and the bubbling soup, and whispered, "Fucking believe it!"

Another time when I went to the toilet, I was having a sense of heroism in the east of the river, and suddenly I felt that something was staring at the back, and I turned my head suddenly, and saw the frost girl standing behind with a skate blade casually, and when she saw me, she made a shushing gesture to me, and then came over with the knife, I thought it was murder.

"Ahhhhh......h (Fast recovery thanks to werewolf blood)

All in all, I think it's definitely luck that I'm alive until now. Now, it's not like she's going to kill me here, and remembering her almost cute way of killing people really proves that she has a big chest and no brains.

I turned around and tried to sit up and fight for strength, but she would have died just by giving me a nosebleed. And her divine heart is frozen, and I'm not sure I can beat it. So, shouting for help was an absolutely reliable choice, but at this time, I suddenly realized that there was no one next to me except for the child.

I fell asleep with the child in my arms in my arms, and I lied to myself that it was a hallucination, but I knew it would never be wrong.

Tomorrow we will continue to march out of the army, and the demon mist will call us and say, "We have only one route and passage, and even if there are many turns, we should not go back, and we can't find the passage where we came out of the demon den, and we don't feel like we are teleporting, so there must be a mechanism or illusion created here that makes us unconsciously go back to the same place." ”

We all nodded, and only Luo Long (Redthorn) looked around in confusion.

"So, I've calculated, it will take us about 2 hours to get around here, I'll walk with Oni, Onimi and the vampire Linghe and the Frost Girl, and the rest will stay where the wolf is, we have a strong detection of illusions. If we don't have it in two and a half hours, you follow this to us. "Ghost Mist's calm analysis, I really can't think of this kind of genius that can't even set up a tent.

"Look," he said, pulling out a large ball of thread from his backpack, and in the light of the corpse oil, I saw that the thread seemed to show a totem that resembled the ghost's machine form. "This is a line emperor made by alchemy, which can almost extend to 100,000 meters. He gave the thread to the ghost and sighed, "You are so cowardly, it is not up to you." ”

The ghost's expression seemed to be saying that he was a brother! The ghost figure held the ball of thread, and the ghost mist and the group walked forward, looking at their backs very vaguely and coldly against the backdrop of corpse oil.

Although the line was finished in less than half an hour, the tight line continued to stretch in the direction they set off, which was really a miraculous alchemy!

For an hour and forty-seven minutes, I gradually heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and in an hour and fifty-three minutes, everyone heard the sound, and as the footsteps approached, everyone quieted down, and little by little became nervous. And Luo Long (Red Thorn) stared at the long-forgotten thread.

We were all looking at the corner behind us, and the footsteps were getting louder and louder, and it seemed like there was more than one. It's no wonder that in this kind of place where corpse oil is lit, no zombies say it and no one believes it. Thinking back to the feeling I had yesterday, I secretly clenched the knife in my hand.

Knock knock...... Getting closer and closer to my throat, I pulled out the knife two inches and bit a tobacco leaf to ward off the cold, a little excited. Finally I saw their shadows flickering in the candlelight

Ghost fog and their group!

They were shocked to see us. Ghost Mist said in a low voice, "This is impossible, we will never fall for illusions, and I can't see if the mechanism can do it, absolutely impossible!" Although he tried his best to suppress it, it was not difficult to see that the ghost fog was almost on the verge of collapse, and we didn't know what to do. Suddenly, Luo Long tugged at my clothes and pointed to the thread in the ghost's hand, I don't know when, and the thread was extremely twisted on the ground with the right hand connected to the ghost mist, and there was no line at all in the direction they set off......