I can understand Tian Zhizhong and his son appearing here, but I really can't understand Gu Laosan.

He had obviously been buried in the ground at the beginning, but why did he appear here again now?

The corpses looked as if they had been sucked dry, their faces sunken, and their teeth bulging.

Behind the corpses, I could see a tall figure, but it was gone in a blink of an eye.

The white flashlight scanned over this group of dried corpses, how weird and weird.

"Fuck, I knew it wasn't going to be that easy!" Xiao Yuntian cursed, and then took out the thunder guide talisman to prepare for the battle.

"Brother Zhang, you pull aside, these things can't be solved by the guy in your hand." I took a step forward.

To be honest, although they are numerous, they are not high in combat and have zero IQ.

So I'm not too scared.

If there are special magic weapons, it is not difficult to deal with them, I have a lightning strike wooden sword, and Xiao Yuntian can use thunder law, and Lei Fa Tianke is all ghostly.

"Old Xiao, it's on!" I snorted and attacked first.

My movements are almost lightning fast, and it's the result of my daily practice.

I came to a dried corpse with a dodge, and the jujube wood sword was just to the yang, and a sword could cut a dried corpse in half.

And Xiao Yuntian's hand thunder light victory, the thunder light everywhere the dry corpse suddenly looked up and forked, Xiao Yuntian and I shot at the same time, and it almost took only ten minutes to wipe out these dozen or so dried corpses.

Even in the face of Gu Laosan, I didn't hesitate at all, he was not a living person, but he was used after death.

Could it be that the bodies of those who fell into the dripping beach were all refined into dry corpses by the Immortal Array?

Zhang Song and Jiang Qingyu couldn't help but praise when they saw that we were so easy to deal with these things: "The two of you are really good." ”

Especially Zhang Song, who changed his previous indifferent posture, said to the two of us with admiration: "Both, I was rude before, but I didn't expect you two to be young, but you have such superb skills, Zhang Song admires." ”

I waved my hand and said nothing.

It's not modest, these things are really not worth mentioning, and most of the factors that contribute to the formation of dried corpses are influenced by the environment.

If it's a zombie, then I'm afraid it can't be that simple.

Speaking of which, Tian Bo and Tian Liang were bitten before, and I don't know if the person who bit them is Liu Qian'er.

Judging from the current situation, it shouldn't be, it's probably a monster hiding in the crockpot river.

Could it really be the red-haired monster that my grandfather put in?

I speculated for a while, beckoning everyone to move forward again.

The cave gets narrower and narrower the further you go, and some strange and inexplicable traces gradually appear on the stone walls on both sides.

These traces are very strange, not like Chinese characters, not like the script of any country to be exact, and not like Fu Seal.

I feel like a tadpole in a chivalrous line.

The further we went, the more marks there were on the stone wall, and the sound of running water reached our ears.

We could all understand that the sound of the water was not a small tributary in a cave, but more like the sound of a waterfall falling to the ground.

Xiao Yuntian said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid there is really a cave in the cave. ”

"Could it be that there is a hidden river in here?" I frowned, and now the width of this cave has shrunk from tens of meters to more than ten meters.

If it weren't for Jiang Qingyu's explanation that the old turtle essence could transform freely, I wouldn't have been able to figure out how they hid here.

No wonder Naha is so small.

After walking for another while, there were more and more traces on the stone wall, almost all over the cave, and Jiang Qingyu, who was walking in front, couldn't help but stop.

"This is the ghost ......," Jiang Qingyu said in a deep voice.

Ghost text?

Xiao Yuntian mentioned it before, saying that this ghost text is a text that ghosts communicate with people, and basically no one knows this thing.

So even if the walls of this cave are full of ghosts, we don't know what it means.

"It's a sacrificial ritual,......," Jiang Qingyu swept around the stone wall with a flashlight.

"Can you read ghost texts?" Xiao Yuntian asked in surprise.

Jiang Qingyu nodded: "I've been traveling from south to north for so many years, and I know some." ”

"It seems to be a record of some sacrificial ritual, divided into twelve steps, very complicated, I don't know much about ghost texts, I can only read a rough idea." Jiang Qingyu was a little lost.

I said it's better than not being able to understand anything.

"Could it be that this cave was once a place of sacrifice?" I asked.

Regarding sacrifices, in ancient times, many people were used to sacrifice living people, and now there is still a bad custom of driving raw piles in some places.

Jiang Qingyu shook his head and said, "I don't know, why don't you take a picture and go back and study it slowly." ”

His proposal was immediately recognized by all of us, and he quickly took out his mobile phone and took pictures of everything he could.

In the future, I will slowly find a master to crack it.

"Huh......" Jiang Qingyu suddenly exclaimed, and then saw him running towards the right.

A few of us followed.

Jiang Qingyu shone a flashlight on the stone wall, and a lifelike carp protruded from the stone wall, as if it was about to leap into the sky.

The head of the fish is upward, the tail seems to grow out of a stone, and there is a light twist in the mouth of the fish with a large gap.

Jiang Qingyu took out a lighter, lit the lamp, and heard a bang, and countless oil lamps made of carp suddenly lit up on the stone wall, lighting up the entire cave.

Jiang Qingyu took a breath and said, "This fish seems to be alive." ”