CHAPTER XXXVII
This time the exploration was obviously much faster, and in about a cup of tea, the two of them explored the cave on the wall.
"Three. Qingzhou took the lead and said, "I've made a mark." ”
"There are five ...... on my side," Mo Ling nodded, not surprised by the expected result, "If there are only eight caves, it will be necessary to test them one by one." ”
"Brother Demon Ling is really powerful, in just one hour's work, I have selected eight out of more than two hundred caves, if it weren't for Brother Demon Ling, I would really have to test them one after another. ”
"Don't get too excited just yet, after all, these caves are just speculation, and even if they are all fake, it wouldn't be surprising. ”
"Even if it's just speculation, it's more likely to be true than other caves. ”
"It's just more likely...... "Demon Ling whispered as she looked at the stone wall, "I hope it's not too bad." ”
After speaking, Mo Ling took a deep breath, slowly raised his right hand, palm facing up, five fingers stretched, and looked like he was exercising. After a while, a pale cyan thread of spiritual power emerged from his fingertips, peeked around, and flew towards the Demon Feather.
Qing Zhou was stunned from the sidelines, and suddenly exclaimed: "Spiritual power transformation! Brother Demon Ling, you can actually transform spiritual power!"
Mo Ling made a silent gesture, and then lightly grabbed the stone wall, pulling out a piece of rubble half the size of a palm, and unhurriedly wound the spiritual power thread around the gravel.
"What is your relationship with Dong Wuyu?" Qingzhou hadn't calmed down from his horror, "Did she let you come to the Mo family's lair!"
The second half of Qingzhou's sentence made Mo Ling slightly stunned, listening to this meaning, there is still some unknown relationship between the Mo family and Dong Wuyu? Mo Ling didn't think about it, threw the bundled gravel into the cave, and said slowly: "Brother Qingzhou, you can see clearly, this is just an ordinary outflow of spiritual power, not a spiritual power incarnation. ”
"Spiritual power outflow?" Qingzhou's face was full of doubts, "What is that, and what is the difference between it and spiritual power transformation?"
"It's a big difference," Mo Ling sighed, "Although the outflow of spiritual power is not common, there are always a few practitioners with special physique in a county who can do this. The transformation of spiritual power is different, looking at the entire Qinglong County, I am afraid that only the Eastern Seniors will be able to do this trick. ”
Qingzhou stared at Mo Ling suspiciously for a while before asking, "What are you going to do?"
"Pathfinder, of course. Demon Ling grabbed the silk thread and shook it vigorously, only to hear a few sounds of "brushing", and the spiritual silk thread was like a smart green snake, twisting its body and constantly drilling towards the depths of the cave. "If the stone hits the stone wall and can't move forward, it means that the end is a dead end, and you only need to recover the spiritual power at that time, isn't it very convenient. Mo Ling said as she twitched the silk thread to move forward.
Qingzhou was on the side, not knowing what to say, it seemed that not only Mo Ling's thoughts, but even Mo Ling's methods were far beyond Qing Zhou's expectations. After about half a cup of tea, the silk thread on Mo Ling's hand suddenly began to shrink rapidly, and in a few moments, it completely returned to Mo Ling's palm.
"What's going on?" Qingzhou hurriedly asked.
"It's a dead end. Magic Ling shook her head, pulled another piece of gravel out of the wall, tied it to the silk thread, and threw it into the second cave.
Do you want to try all the eight caves one by one like this, Qingzhou muttered to himself, but when his eyes swept over the caves full of eyes, he felt that it was the only way.
It was also boring to stand by and watch like this, Qingzhou simply sat back to the old place and began to close his eyes and recuperate.
Mo Ling saw it from the side, smashed his mouth and didn't speak. The end of the second cave also seemed to be a dead end, and the magic feather waved the silk thread, and was about to take it back, when suddenly he felt a resistance, as if the gravel was stuck by something. Demon Ling removed the rubble from the air, and then pulled it back, still unable to move. Not only that, but there was a faint force on the other end of the silk thread, as if someone was holding the silk thread and refused to let go.
Mo Ling glanced at the Qingzhou next to him, hesitated for a long time, but still made up his mind, and suddenly twisted the silk thread several times, and finally broke free from the shackles and successfully retracted it into the palm of his hand. Mo Ling looked at the faint light of spiritual power silk thread in his hand, and an indescribable feeling appeared in his heart, and it took several deep breaths before he could barely suppress it. Magic Ling shook her head, picked up a piece of gravel again, tied it up, and threw it into the next cave.
When the Spirit Silk flew back from the fifth hole, the Demon Ling stared at it for a long time. Qingzhou on the side suddenly asked, "Is there a result?"
"......" Mo Ling was startled, but he didn't expect Qing Zhou to pretend to close his eyes and recuperate, but in fact, he secretly paid attention to his every move, pointing to the neat incision at the end of the silk thread, Mo Ling licked his lips, "The silk thread has been cut, and there is a mystery in the depths of the cave." ”
"That's right?" Qing Zhou got up from the ground, "It's worthy of Brother Moling!"
Mo Ling didn't respond, and jumped alone, sinking into the hole, leaving behind a meaningful word.
"It's not clear if it's true or not, so let's ask for more blessings when you meet good and bad things. ”
Qingzhou was slightly stunned, and followed closely behind Mo Ling into the hole.
Mo Ling walked cautiously, and was soon caught up by Qingzhou, Mo Ling turned around and made a silent movement, Qingzhou nodded, and the two walked silently towards the depths of the cave.
The further you go inside, the more empty the cave becomes. The water droplets on the top of the wall kept falling one by one, and people couldn't help but shiver when they soaked into their clothes. Mo Ling's mood became heavier and heavier, but Qingzhou was getting more and more floating, two or three steps away from the left and right, and Mo Ling could still feel the bursts of excited gasps coming from beside him.
"Things don't seem to be going well. A hint of foreboding rose in Mo Ling's heart, and at this moment, a squirming noise came from a distant place. Moling stopped and listened intently for a moment, and the noise quickly disappeared, but the sound should have come from the depths of the cavern.
"Did you hear the voice?" asked Moling in a low voice.
"What sound?" Qing Zhou looked confused.
"There was a noise, it seemed a little far away, but now it's gone. "I didn't hear it, did you hear it wrong?" "No, I heard it clearly, it seemed to be a child's voice...... "Child?" "...... Forget it, let's take a look inside. ”
The two didn't walk for long, turned a corner, and suddenly saw the entrance of the cave glowing with fire, Qingzhou couldn't help but whisper, "Found it!" Pulling his legs and running in the direction of the firelight, Moling saw that the situation was not good, and quickly flew up to catch up, and threw Qingzhou in front of the entrance of the cave.
Qingzhou turned his face, but he didn't retreat, only to see several half-cut darts inserted on the top of the wall, looming in the dim firelight, and his face suddenly turned pale.
No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary dart, but the person who throws it can shoot it a few inches into the stone wall, which shows the depth of its skill. Qingzhou remembered the words of Mo Ling just now: "It's not clear whether it's true or not, and you will seek more blessings when you meet good and evil." The vest couldn't help but feel a little chilly, if it wasn't for Mo Ling's early prediction of the trap, I am afraid that he would have been in a different place at this time.
In gratitude, Qingzhou's heart was also constantly drumming: This magic feather is more and more beyond my expectations, and it shouldn't become a stumbling block for me in the end, right?
Just as Qingzhou was thinking wildly, a low voice came from outside the cave: "Since you have escaped, don't lie there and pretend to be dead, the old man doesn't have so much patience to wait for you to come out." ”
Mo Ling and Qing Zhou glanced at each other, and they both lay on the ground without moving.
"Do you have to go up to you old man!" the sound was like the roar of a beast, and it shook his ears and buzzed.
The two of them reluctantly got up and jumped out of the hole together.
As soon as they landed and gained a firm foothold, several dark darts flew in, and the two of them had already prepared and dodged.
Through the faint light of the flickering fire, Mo Ling saw the appearance of the people outside the cave clearly, and couldn't help but be stunned in place.
"How could it be you......" Mo Ling didn't come back to his senses for a long time.