Wen Yu took out three umbrellas from the storage bag and handed them to Lin Yanxi and Song Shiyin.

The five of them were divided into three groups, with Lin Yanxi walking at the front, Song Shiyin leading Du Yunxi to follow, and Wen Xuan and Zhuo Guang walking at the end.

They propped up their umbrellas and stepped into the cave.

It was daylight now, and logically speaking, there would be light entering the cave, but at this time it was not at all, as soon as he entered, Song Shiyin felt the darkness rushing to his face.

Looking back, there was indeed a glowing cave exit, but ahead, it was solid, as dark as an abyss.

The feet were still slippery and sticky, Song Shiyin supported Du Yunxi with one hand and an umbrella with the other, blocking the red water falling from the sky.

No one spoke, and there was silence all around, as if it were the first time they had come.

After gaining experience, the progress of several people was much smoother, and it didn't take long for Song Shiyin to see the small dot in front of him.

Needless to say, several people walked quickly towards the exit.

They came to the suspended platform again, since they knew the true face of this rope, Song Shiyin looked at the rope that was densely suspended in the air, and only felt a chill in his heart.

"There seems to be no other way out here." Du Yunxi carefully observed the surroundings and said.

Endless ropes, flat stone walls on the left and right, and pools of bubbling blood downward, only the platform under their feet could stand.

Suddenly, a flash of white light caught everyone off guard.

The white light was strong and dazzling, Song Shiyin couldn't help but close her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, the environment she was in had changed greatly.

The first reaction, she was looking for her companion, she turned her head to look around, fortunately, Du Yunxi was lying beside her, her eyes closed in pain.

"Yunxi." Song Shiyin gently shook Du Yunxi's shoulders and shouted in a low voice.

Du Yunxi made a muttering sound, woke up slowly, and she grabbed Song Shiyin's arm and got up hard.

"Ahem..." Someone woke up again, Song Shiyin followed the sound, and then noticed Zhuo Guang and Wen Xuan hidden behind the person.

Since they are all here, Lin Yanxi should be no exception, Song Shiyin looked in the crowd, and finally saw Lin Yanxi who was still in a coma in a corner.

Song Shiyin quietly observed the surroundings, they were in a small space at this time, surrounded by smooth stone walls, and it seemed that there was no exit.

They were joined by more than a dozen monks, all of whom sat there with their heads bowed and did not say a word.

Song Shiyin's gaze swept over them one by one, stopping at Wen Xuan's body, he shook his head slightly at Song Shiyin, and Song Shiyin signaled that he understood.

Wen Xuan means that it is not safe at this time, there are so many strange monks present, and when the enemy and friend are unknown, they will not recognize each other for the time being, and leave them as hole cards.

Song Shiyin and Du Yunxi got closer, and the sound alarmed the monks on the side, but he didn't raise his head, but just moved to the side a little more, giving up his position to the two of them.

Song Shiyin was a little puzzled, why did these monks look so lifeless?

And, is this place they are still in the cave from before?

Her idea had just been born and it was answered the next moment.

There was a bang, coming from Song Shiyin's right front, and she pulled Du Yunxi to quickly lean back, and then looked at the source of the sound.

There was a small hole in the wall without any gaps, and a rope was drilled out, and on top of it were fangs and small mouths that were extremely familiar to Song Shiyin.

The monks present were obviously startled by the sudden arrival of the ropes, and they all moved their bodies backwards, and their whole bodies were very flustered, and even worse, they were already trembling.

The rope fluttered in the air, as if it were surveying the crowd, and a moment later it flew towards one of the monks.

The monk shouted, "Help—I don't want to go! Please, save me!"

His voice was poignant, full of despair, but the people on the side were also

It is to stand by coldly, or to continue to lower its head and remain silent.

"No! Don't come here!" The monk shouted, his back already pressed against the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

The rope climbed up the monk's legs, round and round, and bound him.

The monk struggled frantically, screaming in tears as he kicked his legs hard, but all that was the rope that was getting closer and closer to him was being caused.

The rope flew into the air again, and dragged the monk into the air, and it headed for the hole from which it had come.

At the moment of approaching, the hole opened, and the rope was taken with the monk, and it was drilled out.

The miserable screams seemed to still ring in the ears, and the atmosphere in the room was even more depressing, and the monks were so careful about breathing.

The entrance to the cave was completely closed, and everyone exhaled, rejoicing that they had survived the disaster.

Song Shiyin looked at the monk beside him, his figure was thin, and his whole person was curled up in a ball, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

"Where did he go with the rope?" Song Shiyin asked in a low voice.

But the space is not large, and when the surroundings are quiet, Song Shiyin's voice is quite obvious.

The monk she asked was obviously startled, he turned his head in a panic, glanced at Song Shiyin, and then quickly turned his head back.

"Go... Blood pool..."The thin monk answered this question almost in an airy voice, and Song Shiyin pricked up his ears and carefully recognized them, barely able to hear these words clearly.

"What is a pool of blood?" Song Shiyin asked knowingly and asked again.

"You don't know?" Unexpectedly, this time it was not the skinny monk who answered, but another monk.

He was beside Wen Xuan, raised his head and looked at Song Shiyin, his mental state was quite good among all the monks present.

The man had dark skin, chapped lips, and dark eyes, looking slightly haggard, but his eyes were bright.

Song Shiyin shook his head.

"How did you get here?" The man continued.

"From a cave. We saw the demonic energy from afar, and when we got closer, we found a cave, and not long after we came in, we were here." Song Shiyin was hiding something and replied.

"You're lucky, then." The man sighed.

"My name is Qiao Gaoge, let's get to know each other, but it's useless, they're all people waiting here to die." Qiao Goge smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Why do you say that?"

"It seems that you really don't know anything." Qiao Goge shook his head.

He saw Song Shiyin looking at him suspiciously, and finally sighed and said, "Then let you be a ghost."

"This is the Demon Cave, I don't know how long I've been here, maybe ten days? 100 days?"

"Anyway, our group of people were captured by that monster before, and I don't know what kind of fame he is doing."

"There's a pool of blood down there, and whoever falls into it will be corroded by the pool water in an instant, and there's not even a bone residue left."

"In addition to us, there are quite a few monks trapped here, about a hundred, every hour, there will be a rope to pick people, and those who pick it will be wrapped in ropes and hung above the pool of blood."

"This is the tribute chosen by the ropes, and whoever the monster under the blood pool wants, the rope will be lowered, and the monk will be lowered." Speaking of which, Qiao Gaoge has become numb, and he has become bearish about life and death.

"How many ways have you tried to escape?" Song Shiyin didn't believe that they hadn't thought about escaping, but as they were now, they must be desperate, so they would desperately wait for death to come here.

"I don't remember, none of them succeeded, and the most important thing is—" Qiao Goge paused.

Then, with some cryptic curiosity, he asked, "Do you know what that rope was just now?"

"It's a monster?" Song Shiyin replied tentatively.

"Hahahaha—" Receiving this answer, Qiao Goge suddenly began to laugh wildly.

The people around him didn't seem to hear, just lowered their heads, like a thoughtless walking corpse.

"You're wrong! You're wrong! Ropes aren't monsters, they're people, living people! It's a monk, it's my companion!" Qiao Gaoge laughed so much that tears came out, and he stopped laughing and laughing, and his whole person seemed to be deflated, and his face was gloomy.

This is a little different from Song Shiyin's guess, she thought that the rope was made of those minced meat, but she didn't expect that it was actually a living person?

"How so?" Song Shiyin showed his surprise at the right time.

"How not? The reality is that our former companions turned their heads to our opposites, prevented us from escaping, and sacrificed us to the monsters under the pool of blood!" Qiao Gaoge said mockingly.

"I still don't understand, how can a person become a rope?"

"Whew- did you notice that? The rope is full of fangs, and it will bite your neck tightly, and—" Qiao Gaoge's tone was gloomy and sad, sounding a little creepy.

"Whimper, hide all its fangs around your neck, and slowly, those living fangs will grow all over your body, crazy, sucking your nutrients."

"In the end, you have no bones, no flesh, only a thin skin and dense fangs on it, don't you become a rope?" Qiao Gaoge's eyes widened and he stared at Song Shiyin.

Song Shiyin suppressed the discomfort in her heart and exhaled slightly, she suddenly remembered one more thing.

"We lost our spiritual powers when we came in, what about you?"

"Spiritual power... What a name for a long time, we are now lambs to the slaughter, no different from ordinary mortals, what spiritual power do we mention?"

"The dantian is destroyed, the storage bag is gone, and opening my mouth to tell you the truth is the only thing I can do." Joe spoke quietly.

"What about us, where are we now?" Song Shiyin changed the topic and asked.

"That's a good question, above the pool of blood is an endless rope dangling, and beyond that, it's us."

"What a good location, after selecting a person at one end of the rope, and sending him down, wouldn't it be better to give it to the monster?" Qiao Goge was already a little tired, and he leaned against the wall, looking down at the ground.

They are all people who have lost hope.

Once tried again and again, trying to escape, but in the end failed again and again, and the companions around him were assimilated into monsters, and even backstabbed them.

Song Shiyin didn't know what to say for a while, and all that was waiting for these people was a pool of bubbling blood.

"Ahh Help!" A scream rang out, from beyond the wall.

"Did you hear that? That's the end for all of us." Qiao Gaoge seemed to be used to listening to it, he was half-leaning, raising his eyelids slightly, his eyes full of exhaustion.

If Song Shiyin heard this heart-rending scream a few times last time, he was just numb in his heart, and now he felt a little cold in his lips and teeth.

After entering the cave, they have gone from outsiders to insiders whose lives are at stake.