"Is it? How did it end up here? Yuan Ming looked at the dexterous and delicate figure of the silver cat, and his head was a mess.

In a trance, Yuan Ming saw that the silver cat was not far in front of him, stopped, and glanced back at him.

In the obviously psychedelic scene, Yuan Ming clearly saw the two heterochromatic pupils of the silver cat, and his chaotic mind seemed to be suddenly agitated and sobered up a little.

For some reason, he actually felt that the silver cat seemed to be waiting for him?

Yuan Ming subconsciously raised his steps and chased in the direction where the silver cat was, but his footwork was still a little unstable.

As soon as he got closer, the silver cat ran forward, bypassed a black raised stone, and disappeared.

Yuan Ming staggered and chased after him, ran behind the black stone, and only saw a pitch-black hole the size of a bucket on the wall, but did not find the figure of the silver cat.

He looked left and right, but could not find the slightest trace of the silver cat.

At this time, a chaotic voice sounded behind him, and it seemed that someone was fighting towards this side.

Yuan Ming's body shook, and he plunged into the black hole, and after the upper body drilled in, he fell down, and the whole person fell upside down.

After his figure fell into it, a layer of yellow light suddenly appeared on the black hole, covering the hole.

When the light cleared, the hole was gone.

……

I don't know how long it took, Yuan Ming gradually woke up, but he still felt dizzy for a while.

The hot pain in his shoulder made his mouth half open, and he couldn't help but let out a few "hiss" sounds in his throat.

Yuan Ming subconsciously stretched out his palm and touched his body, and a sticky feeling suddenly came from his palm.

At the same time, a smell of blood mixed with rancid odor rushed into his nasal passages, making him retch.

He tried to keep his eyes open, trying to see his surroundings clearly, but the darkness around him was as thick as ink, and no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't see anything.

As time passed, the vertigo in his head faded a little, and he groped to get up, but his palms and knees rubbed against what was around him, making his surroundings look extremely uneven.

Yuan Ming didn't move anymore, but explored and touched the surroundings, and the place where he started was all stumps and broken arms, and he couldn't tell whether it was a human or an animal.

Some of them have decayed into white bones, some have rotted into mud, and some seem to have just died, and the blood on their bodies has not yet dried up.

On several of the corpses, Yuan Ming touched the animal skins draped on the flesh, and also touched the clothes made of satin, and after a little guessing, he knew that these were the corpses of the furry beast slaves and the disciples of Biluo Cave.

"This seems to be a corpse pit?" Yuan Ming had a guess in his heart, but he couldn't help but shiver.

It's not that he is afraid, but the temperature around him is indeed very low, the yin qi is extremely heavy, and the complex and unpleasant smell makes it a little difficult for people to breathe.

Yuan Ming gently stroked his shoulder, and found that the wound was still swollen, but the pain had subsided a lot, and his mind was not as chaotic as before, and his heart was a little calmer.

He knew that this was not a safe place, and was about to get up when he heard a voice that seemed to sound in his head:

"I ......"

The moment he heard the voice, Yuan Ming stiffened, and immediately held his breath and listened.

"I ...... It's you, no...... Motionless. ”

"I'm you, don't move, what do you mean?" The voice sounded intermittently, and Yuan Ming was confused.

Just when he subconsciously wanted to ask "who is speaking", the voice suddenly sounded in his head again, this time becoming more coherent.

"I ...... It's you...... If so, it's ...... If you don't move, you'll die. ”

When Yuan Ming heard this, he was even more shocked in his heart.

Reason restrained him from speaking up, and made him stop getting up immediately.

Yuan Ming raised his head slightly, his gaze was a little higher than the rotting bones around him, and he secretly looked farther away, but it was still pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

But at this moment, a faint red light suddenly lit up, reflecting the surrounding area of several zhang in a blood-red darkness, looking like a ghost cave.

Yuan Ming took advantage of this glimmer of light and cautiously looked around, trying to find out who was reminding him before, but he couldn't see anything.

And when his gaze condensed to the place where the blood light was lit, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"The ...... of the Man's Owl King"

He saw that there was a six-foot-square pool of blood under the uneven stone wall on the other side, and the blood in it was churning and emitting a red light, reflecting the walls behind him in a blood-red color.

And in that pool of blood, the two-horned man Xiao Wang was sitting upright, his eyes closed, his head slightly tilted, and his mouth wide open.

Three inches in the void above its mouth, a pitch-black, lychee-sized round bead was suspended leisurely, shrouded in wisps of dark red mist, churning slightly, like morning clouds.

At this moment, in the pool of blood, a blurry humanoid phantom began to float out of it, pulled by an invisible force, and absorbed into the black orb.

Yuan Ming stiffened his neck, he didn't dare to come out, his eyes were staring at the king of the man, and his heart was beating very fast.

After waiting for a long time, just when his neck was already starting to ache, the eyes of the King of Human Xiao suddenly opened, and the blood and qi in them condensed, and he couldn't see the slightest pupil at all.

As soon as he opened his mouth and inhaled, the black bead sank down and fell into his mouth.

Yuan Ming looked closely and found that the bead did not sink into the belly of the Human Xiao King, but hung between his throat, not up or down, and it looked like it was its Adam's apple.

As the black orb swallowed into his throat, a layer of black mist condensed on his face, and in an instant, it flowed into his eyes, and was absorbed.

The blood of the Human Xiao King's eyes receded slightly, his pupils glowed with black light, and his momentum suddenly soared, as if he had transformed from a living corpse to a demon.

I saw that he grabbed with one hand and grabbed towards the void of the blood pool below him.

A gurgling bubble suddenly appeared in the turbulent pool of blood, and the blood swollen up as if it was boiling, and a long knife with a rough shape, which looked like it was smashed out of stone chips, was carried by the rising blood and entered the hands of the King of the Human Dragon.

As soon as the king grasped the long knife, his body swept the pool of blood, and rushed straight out towards the cave passage on the side, and disappeared in an instant.

As it left, the water surface of the blood pool gradually calmed down, but more than a dozen blurred shadows began to float out inside, and they all gathered towards the corpse pit where Yuan Ming was.

Before he could see clearly, the light in the pool of blood went out, and the surroundings were once again plunged into darkness.

Yuan Ming had just relaxed a little, and suddenly tensed again, breathing rapidly, struggling to get up.

However, when he tried to support himself, he found that his arm had become stiff and paralyzed at some point, and he couldn't even feel the presence of his arm.

Upon closer inspection, he was shocked to find that not only his arms, but also his legs were completely unconscious, and although his upper body was still conscious, it was no longer able to move.

"Oh no, the toxicity has hit." Yuan Ming's heart sank.

When he fought with Kuntu and a few people before, he was accidentally poisoned, and now it seems that he is about to be completely poisoned.

Yuan Ming was so anxious that it was difficult to even move, and he couldn't save himself if he wanted to.

Although he couldn't see those phantoms like dead souls at the moment, he could feel the temperature of the air around him drop again, and his hairs couldn't help but stand up, and that thing was coming......

Before Yuan Ming could react, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if something had been pasted up.

Immediately after, the chill spread throughout his body, making him stiffen.

"Is it a ghost or a ghost?" Yuan Ming was shocked in his heart.

At this time, the chill in his neck intensified, and those revenant souls seemed to be burrowing into his body.

Just when Yuan Ming felt like falling into an ice cellar and his body was getting colder and colder, there was a sudden surge of warmth on his right arm that instantly spread to his back.

The moment this warmth flowed, it actually dispelled the chill of the revenant's possession.

Yuan Ming couldn't see it, but he could feel that the temperature around him had risen a little and returned to his original state, but he still couldn't move.

Although the revenant spirit no longer comes to harass him, if he can't get out of the trap, it is not a way to be trapped here like this all the time, even if he doesn't die of poison, when the King of the Human Spirit returns again, he will most likely die.

Yuan Ming thought carefully in his mind, and then found that there was no way at all.

The technique of draping is useless for this, and if you forcibly operate the Nine Yuan Technique, not only will you not be able to resist the toxin, but you may also accelerate the venom to rush into the brain because of your luck, and you will die faster when the time comes.

As for the incense burner on his arm, he had helped him block the damage of the divine soul before, but he had never shown the ability to detoxify, I wonder if it would be useful?

But now there is no trick, and Yuan Ming can only hold the idea of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and begin to try to communicate with the incense burner.

As the little mana that was turned flowed to the place where the incense burner in the arm was, a little light began to light up there, and an incense burner mark emerged, and it was seen that it was gradually turning from virtual to real, and a furnace leg had already appeared.

At this time, a powerful paralyzing sensation suddenly doubled, Yuan Ming's mana was forced to stop, and the incense burner on his arm also disappeared again.

The last hope is gone.

Yuan Ming scolded secretly in his heart, but a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Your Excellency just opened your mouth to remind you, thank you for it, can you help again." Yuan Ming wasn't sure if anyone would really hear it, but he still shouted.

As soon as the voice fell, there was silence all around, and there was no half of a figure responding.

"Since you opened your mouth to remind me, you must not want me to die like this, don't you...... Please help me out. Yuan Ming continued to shout.

There was silence all around, and there was no response.

"The nest is new and the mud is instigated, and there is no more hole, how to frustrate the nest if it is intercepted?" The toxin spread further, and Yuan Ming's throat began to be paralyzed, his pronunciation began to distort, and his words became slurred.

Just when Yuan Ming was almost in despair, the voice finally came again, still as if it sounded directly in his head:

"Stupid...... Guys. ”