"However, the speed of transmission of this smell is not very fast, and there is a certain distance limit, if they are very close, they can really smell it, and they can feel the smell."

"But if we have already left along the other passage, we can't feel it, and we can gamble." Lao Wu proposed.

There was no other way to do it at the moment, and after ten minutes, there was really no movement at all, proving that the fluorescent moths had already run out, and the path they were heading for was probably the exit we were looking for.

After coming and going, everyone was tossed, and no one wanted to go in and explore anymore.

Thinking carefully about the various things that happened before, I don't want to mention the ghost thing I just said.

Just talking about those fluorescent moths, I think it's a little unlikely, there are sealed cave walls all around, unless those guys will pass through the wall, how can they disappear from front of me for no reason?

It's like a kind of unrealistic magic.

Or there is a possibility that those fluorescent moths have long since died, and all we see is some thoughts of the state of the soul.

But if this is the case, it is impossible for me not to be aware of it at all, and I remember very well the illusion-shattering spells that the master gave me before, including those abilities of Uncle Li.

They had told them that if it was a hallucination or some other spirit, there would be some debris left on the wings of the fluorescent moth.

That kind of thing is transparent. Ordinary people can't see it at a glance, but people like me who have studied phase bones can find it very keenly, just like the lifeline on the palm of a person's hand, the lifeline of those souls is cut off.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, I could tell if it was dead or alive.

"Qingyun, what do you want?" Lao Wu stepped forward and patted me on the shoulder and smiled.

For some reason, I always felt that he was a little different from when he went in before.

What exactly went wrong, I can't really say for a while.

"Nope." I shook my head, my eyes fixed on the hole.

"Still thinking about those fluorescent moths? Rest assured, they must not have flown far yet, and our luck will not be so bad. ”

Just as the fifth child was about to leave, I suddenly saw blood stains on my shoulder.

To be precise, the bloodstain could not have been left by himself, because the clothes were not torn.

It should be the fifth hand, and when he went in, he was accidentally injured.

Turning his head to stop him, after listening, the fifth child smiled awkwardly.

"Did you find out about this? All right. ”

He stretched out his hand and asked me to bandage it, and at that moment, Lao Tzu suddenly had a daze!

If nothing else, in the palm of this guy's hand, there is a fault in that lifeline!

"What's wrong?"

Looking up, just opposite the fifth child's gaze, he was staring at me with a strange expression, which made the hairs stand on end.

"No, nothing ......"

Lao Tzu has a little stumble when he speaks.

The lifeline is the dividing line between humans and ghosts, and once it disappears, it proves that the person is dead.

And this line of the fifth child, only a fault occurred, proving that he is still alive, but he has only been traumatized!

Odd......

Touching his chin, he looked at him for a long time.

Isn't this guy standing in front of him in a good way? Except for the palms, there is nothing wrong with it!

"I've called you for so long, and I don't know how to answer, what are you thinking when you stand there alone?"

"Let me see your hands."

Meng Yu, who came over, was stunned in place.