25 Misfortune does not go alone
The passage opened, and with a bang, the crowd that had been impatient for a long time swarmed forward, and Su Zimu didn't even have time to breathe, and was pushed out of the door by the surging flow of people.
However, beyond the prison, there is not a vast world, but a passage hidden in the darkness, with no end in sight.
The people who rushed to the front didn't know which side was safer, and they crowded into a pile outside the door, picking up, falling, trampling, screaming, cursing, and so on.
Faced with a chaotic scene, Su Zi was messy in the wind.
It was fine just now, why did it become a pot of porridge in a blink of an eye?
"This way!" There was a loud roar from the crowd, and everyone finally found their way and rushed over in a hurry.
Su Zimu is even worse, do you know if it's safe or dangerous over there?
A familiar figure stopped in front of him, and his big mouth and little tongue were exposed: "Brother Su, there is really you, you can't hide it!" ”
Su Zimu smiled bitterly: "Brother Wan, it's okay if you're fine." ”
"It's okay, it's okay, of course it's okay, let's go too!"
"Good!" Su Zimu nodded, and the two were about to leave, when a frightened shout suddenly came from the depths of the passage, and the flow of people rolled back, and the two crowds in front and back collided fiercely.
The front can't retreat, the back can't rush out, and the middle one is like a mouse in the bellows, angry at both ends.
The already chaotic scene was even more unbearable, and the dazed crowd squeezed the passage so tightly that the water could not be splashed.
Su Zimu suddenly saw that the dark black smoke was pouring out of the passage, and everywhere he went, people turned on their backs.
He secretly screamed that it was not good, grabbed Wan Xiong and ran in the opposite direction.
The others who reacted quickly also followed up one after another, starting another round of escape.
However, before he could go far, the gushing smoke filled the passage, and both ordinary people and monks fell to the ground softly, and only Su Zimu was left who could stay awake.
At this moment, he was at a loss.
Just as he was about to continue to rush regardless of it, there was a sudden burst of unhurried footsteps in front of him, and soon after, Mo Xingliang walked out of the smoke and his eyes fell on the only person who could still stand: "It's you again!" ”
Su Zimu tugged at the corners of his mouth: "It's you and me!" ”
Falling into the hands of the other party again, he didn't expect anything good to come out of his own, it was nothing more than breaking the jar and breaking it, at this moment, he was fearless.
Mo Xingliang didn't care about the verbal cheapness at all, but instead pulled up the homely routine in a very strange tone: "If you run by yourself, you may not be able to rush out, what do you righteous monks think, to stand out for a little doll you don't know?" ”
Su Zimu continued to pout: "Because of you, Lao Tzu and I, I am still a special person!" ”
Halfway through the words, he kicked when he raised his foot, wanting to be caught off guard.
Mo Xingliang is not a good bird, as soon as his arm was raised, a yellow light smashed towards Su Zimu.
Su Da anchor couldn't dodge, and was smashed on his head by the light, with a muffled bang, his head tilted back sharply, and the whole person was more than half a person high, and fell heavily to the ground.
His grandmother's grandson is really handsome for three seconds!
Su Zimu lost consciousness before he landed, and when he woke up, he was already fixed in a large font shape on the stone platform for bloodletting.
Mo Xingliang tried his best, looking indifferent.
The cell boss stood aside, his bruised face filled with the thrill of imminent revenge.
Su Zimu lamented in his heart, tried to struggle a few times, and broke the chains with a chaotic sound. Only then did he realize that the man surnamed Mo actually tied him up with an arm-thick iron chain.
"Let's get started." Mo Xingliang said.
"Yes!" The cell boss agreed, picked up the hollow bamboo pipe and stabbed Su Zimu on the wrist.
Bang - the bamboo pipe was broken in two, and even the skin was not broken.
The head of the cell threw away the bamboo pipe and pulled out a short knife, which shone at Su Zimu's wrist - in the piercing scraping sound, only a shallow white mark was left on the wrist.
The cell boss was stunned and raised his head in embarrassment.
Mo Xingliang coldly spit out two words: "Waste!" With a casual throw, a short knife was thrown down, and the snowy blade stabbed into the stone platform with ease like cutting tofu.
The cell head pulled out a short blade and stabbed again.
Su Zimu's wrist was in severe pain, and blood flowed out.
His heart froze, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart: although his luck has not been very smooth since he crossed over, he is also a member of the hanging, he will not be so unlucky, and he will hang in this ghost place today, right?
Could it be that the crossing posture is wrong?
However, it was the cell boss who put away the knife and picked up the bamboo pipe, and the knife wound on Su Zimu's wrist had been closed, and the cell head was holding the bamboo tube, but he couldn't find where the blood vessels were.
This made him depressed, and he immediately intubated the tube at the same time as the knife, and finally pierced the bamboo tube into its proper position, and the blood flowed out drippingly.
Su Zimu blinked, and said in his heart, that's it?
He slammed his force, and the muscles in his arms tensed and were as hard as steel.
The poor bamboo pipe was immediately squeezed out of the body by the muscles on the wrist.
The wound heals and the bleeding stops.
The cell head of the "Young Master ......" almost collapsed, and his facial features were even more aggrieved, it is rare that he can still make such a little child as a big man.
"Stand down!" Retreating from the cell, Mo Xingliang personally went down, slashed Su Zimu's wrist with a knife, and refused to withdraw the short knife, but used the knife to pick the wound and let the blood gush out.
Su Zimu continued to move, and the muscles on both sides of the wound immediately pressed the blood vessels, although they failed to stop the bleeding, but they also turned the surging stream into a trickle, and it was about to be cut off.
Mo Xingliang's already ruthless face was a little darker, and he pulled out the short knife and wanted to stab again, but he saw Su Zimu looking provocative.
Putting away the short knife, Mo Xingliang's tone was quite unwilling: "This son has a successful forging body, since it can't be released, then there is no need to let it go." ”
As he spoke, the wound had healed.
Su Zimu raised his eyebrows, to be honest, he was also surprised by this result.
I have always insisted on forging my body along the way, but I have never felt anything special, but not long ago, I fought the head of the cell without defeat, and the recovery ability of the body is so strong, it is definitely not the ability that ordinary people should have.
Su Zimu almost burst into tears: Could it be that Lao Tzu has long been a monk?
Congratulations, celebrate with the whole world!
Mo Xingliang didn't give him time to think at all, took out the porcelain bottle and flicked it gently, cast a spell to take out a soul devouring demon, and sucked Su Zimu's soul in the air.
Su Zimu looked at the ugly-looking Soul Eater Demon, and then looked at Mo Xingliang, who was frowning, and felt indebted at all.
Mo Xingliang had a toothache, and when he probed a little, the Soul Eater Demon immediately burrowed into Su Zimu's body.
Then there was no more, and with a turn of heat, the Soul Eater Demon disappeared, and vaguely, as if he felt a little more in his divine sense.
I haven't seen the soul devouring demon pull out the soul, and Mo Xingliang only thinks that Su Zimu's soul is stable, and it takes a little time. But the left waited for no movement, and the right waited for no response, and showed a confused look when he landed, casting a spell to summon the Soul Eater, but he didn't see the Soul Eater appear.