Chapter 150 The Ceiling of Blood Vessels
Shen Yingxing stretched out his hand suspiciously, probed the injuries in Lingxun's body again, and felt that there were indeed signs of improvement, so he was relieved.
"If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me, you can't make your own assertions, especially when you take the Godhead, you will never allow it in the future."
"Got it~"
Ling Xun softened his voice, a pair of plush fox ears poked out, and nine tails were also stuffed into Shen Yingxing's arms.
"Xingxing, I know it's wrong, forgive me~"
Lingxun blinked her eyes cutely, and her soft tail went straight into her arms.
Shen Yingxing held his tail helplessly, and was pushed forward by Lingjun.
The corridor was deep, and the flashlights of the two shone on the ground, and the black floor tiles were a little uneven.
Different from Shen Yingxing's ease, Xie Shasha went to the right side with Ye Tian.
As soon as she walked into the corridor, a cold wind came to her face, Xie Shasha wrapped her clothes tightly, and not far away, she felt a cold gaze staring at her, and her spine was cold.
"Did you notice anything wrong, like someone was watching you or something?"
Xie Shasha lowered her voice and looked behind her suspiciously.
It was pitch black behind him, and as the flashlight shone through, there was nothing on the red wall.
"It's so strange, why is there such a strange design as black floor tiles and red walls?"
"You're all in the dungeon, and it's not strange to take care of other people's designs, are you paying attention to something wrong?"
That's what he said, Xie Shasha nodded in agreement, and the moment she looked away, the wall jumped, and a clear image print appeared on the wall.
"But you really don't feel like something is staring at you?"
The two of them walked along the corridor, and at the end of it was a right turn, which was like a maze, and they couldn't find their way around the twists and turns.
Ye Tian didn't reply, the flashlight shone on the ground, the black floor tiles were uneven, and cracks were even smashed in some places.
"Bang~"
There was a small sound coming from not far away, and it sounded like a hammer hitting the ground.
"What a move!"
Xie Shasha instantly pricked up her ears, and the voice got closer and closer, until a two-meter-tall biao-shaped man appeared in front of her.
The flashlight shone over and fell on the visitor's body, and what appeared in front of the two of them was an extremely stiff face.
The smile on his face was sewn on his face, and the black silk thread was very tight, making his face more and more hideous.
The person who came came with a half-human tall sledgehammer and rushed up with a cruel smile, and Xie Shasha reacted instantly.
The tentacles behind him stretched out, stretched infinitely, and pumped towards the terrible ghost.
The sledgehammer smashed into the tentacles, and the soft tentacles rolled the hammer up, wrapping around it.
The ghost wanted to pull back the hammer, and the two formed a stalemate, and Ye Tian on the side even had the leisure to look at the red wall.
"Ho ho~"
Like a sound squeezing out of his throat, the ghost vigorously pulled back the hammer and slammed it on the tentacles.
Two tentacles were smashed to the ground, and the other two squirmed, curling the man's body like a python.
The man was not afraid at all, with a strange smile on his face, and blood was gushing all over his body, and the blood soon stained the tentacles red, and along the tentacles poured up Xie Shasha's back.
At this moment, Ye Tian made a move.
The figure on her shoulder jumped down and jumped to her feet, jumping onto the blood-red tentacles, and she stepped on the blood.
Pools of blood soon gathered on the soles of her feet, and the puppet was not a picky eater, as long as it could be eaten, she ate it.
The blood was surging, and it was completely absorbed by her, revealing most of the corroded tentacles.
"Thank you."
The tentacles were corroded, broken from the top, and squirmed and retracted into Xie Shasha's back.
"You're not very skilled with the tentacles, and you need to control them completely."
The puppet jumped down from its tentacles and rushed towards the ghost, who was let go with a sarcastic laugh, obviously looking down on the puppet's small body.
The sledgehammer slammed down, the puppet deftly dodged, the hammer fell to the ground, and the floor tiles cracked instantly, making a huge sound.
The puppet was suspended in mid-air, and its long black hair grew wildly, winding towards the ghost.
The ghost's limbs were curled, his black hair was entangled, and the sledgehammer was held tightly in his hand.
A strand of black hair quietly wrapped around the man's neck, tightening it fiercely, and suddenly, the man let out a suffocating roar.
His hands were tied up by black hair, and he was about to be strangled to death by a puppet, at the moment when he was about to be killed.
From the end of the corridor, the boundless blood spread, and soon the entire corridor was dyed red, and the lights overhead lit up one by one.
Small blood vessels squirmed on the ceiling, Ye Tian's expression was instantly solemn, and the blood vessels spread and grew, and soon came to the life of the two of them.
The huge main vessel, the thickness of a man's arm, slammed into the man's head.
Twitching rapidly, the two-meter-tall man was quickly pumped into human stems, turning into a thin human skin and lying on the ground.
The puppet immediately withdrew its long hair and quietly returned to Ye Tian's shoulder, Xie Shasha was about to speak, but Ye Tian covered her mouth.
"Shh
Ye Tian raised his index finger, and the two of them quietly looked at the blood vessels on the ceiling, those blood vessels were dense, some large and some small, and the thickest one was as thick as his calf.
The blood vessels groped, occupying the entire ceiling, poking out small blood vessels, spreading down, Ye Tian pulled Xie Shasha and squatted down.
The veins slammed down, landed in midair, noticing anything, squirming and retracting.
I don't know how long it took, the lights in the corridor went out one by one, and in the light of the flashlight, the blood vessels gradually receded, and then disappeared from the sight of the two.
"What is this vessel?"
After the blood vessels left, Xie Shasha opened her mouth cautiously, looking at the ceiling vigilantly, for fear that those blood vessels would come back.
"I don't know, let's keep walking."
Ye Tian shook his head, those blood vessels were even very jealous of the puppet, it seemed that he had already found the reason why he was not allowed to speak loudly at night and to keep quiet.
Walking along the corridor all the way, at the end of the road is a non-stop right turn, and the two of them don't know how far they have walked, as if they got lost on the second floor.
"Is the second floor really that big?"
Xie Shasha lowered her head and looked at her watch, three o'clock in the morning was the time when the yin qi was the heaviest, and it was also the time when the ghosts were most active.
"Is it possible that we hit the ghost wall?"
After walking for a long time, in a right-turning corridor, Ye Tian saw the mark he left, and he was sure, the two of them didn't know when, and they entered the ghost wall.
"Ghost hit the wall, I have a prop to take us out."
Xie Shasha remembered that her small prop was a long black thread, which was tied to the arms of the two of them, and the top of the black thread automatically extended forward.