38 Beat the Bone Demon
Su Zimu was not angry, and suddenly slammed the bone demon against the wall, and before it could adjust its posture, it had already rushed forward and smashed it on the side of the skull with a punch.
There was a thud, and the skull slammed against the wall, shattering pieces of rubble, and ghostly fire trembled in the hollow eye sockets.
Not to be outdone, the bone demon threw off his arm, and gave Su Zimu a backhand slap in a posture that was absolutely impossible for a normal person to do.
Still sticky on the face.
It's not very hurtful, it's extremely insulting!
Su Zimu could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and his fists did not leave the head of the bone demon.
The bone demon couldn't get out, but it punched and kicked back with all its might, and it always stared at Su Zimu's head.
Su Zimu's anger exploded, and the true yuan circulated through the hundred veins, exerting all the strength of his body, and a heavy cannon bombarded the bone demon's head.
Smack-
The skull shattered on the spot.
At this moment, wisps of faint electric light suddenly bloomed on Su Zimu's fist, and the two ghost fires in the bone eyes were wiped out in the blooming arc, leaving no trace.
Su Zimu still didn't know it, and still slammed it up one punch after another, first smashing the bone demon's head, kicking off his limbs, and finally breaking all his ribs one by one.
It wasn't until he dismantled the bone demon into a pile of broken bones that Su Zimu gasped and stopped.
It's harder to deal with this thing than to make a hole in the stone door!
At the very least, when I smashed the stone, there was no problem with my fist, but at this moment, there was an uncontrollable trembling.
The fist surface was cut by broken bones, and many scars were scratched, and the bones were deeply visible.
Fortunately, Su Zimu recovered quickly, and it didn't take long for his fist to grow again.
He returned to the stone gate, and looked back to make sure that there was no change in the broken bones on the ground, and then continued to expand the exit until he could get through.
Before leaving, he suddenly turned around and waved his hand at the broken bones in the corner, as if it were a farewell.
Outside the door was a fairly spacious passage, but there was no stone door behind it, just a wooden door with a large hole.
Although he had long reminded himself that he should not be surprised if anything happened in this ghost place, this scene still made him very puzzled.
With a slight push, the wooden door opened, and the stone bed and white bones came into view once more.
The egg hurts!
Fortunately, there is only one bone demon, and if it is one hundred and eighty heads, it is really hard to say what the result will be!
Ahead was a straight passage hidden in the darkness, Su Zimu hesitated, turned around and smashed the wooden door, and removed a one-foot-square plank.
He used his fingernails to dig a hole in the middle of the plank to represent the stone chamber behind him, then chose the direction, measured the distance with his feet, and when he encountered a fork in the road, he recorded a stroke on the board, and drew wherever he went, so that he was no longer a headless fly scurrying around, at least he knew where he was.
He plans to carve the familiar streets in his memory on wooden panels to make it easier to understand the memory.
In the silent passage, the sound of footsteps could be heard far away.
However, there was no fork in the road at all in this passage, and it was not as full of formation mechanisms as imagined, Su Zimu had been smooth all the way, but before he had gone far, he heard a slight footsteps.
He stopped vigilantly and slowly crouched against the wall: "Who?" ”
The footsteps disappeared, and a voice came from the darkness: "Who are you?" ”
Su Zimu rolled his eyes, this back and forth, guessing the riddle?
"Don't ask if you know?"
The other party was obviously relieved: "In Xia Zhu Er, I don't know which Taoist friend Your Excellency is?" ”
"Su He." Su Zimu responded, and the two approached cautiously, and after a while, they finally converged.
Confirming each other's identities, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
When asked about their respective experiences, they found that Zhu Er left the team only a short time later than Su Zimu, and he was also moved into a stone room, but he didn't encounter white bones or other similar things, and it didn't take much effort to come out, and he repeatedly slashed with the long knife he carried with him, and it didn't take long for him to split the door.
Su Zimu is depressed, and he is so unlucky to co-author?
After Zhu Er got out, he walked aimlessly, and he never found the right way, until he met Su Zimu unexpectedly.
Without saying anything, the two of them walked together and continued to look for a way out.
However, there is one thing that is not quite the same, Su Zimu is looking for the way to leave, while Zhu Er is looking for the treasure hidden here.
This made Su Zimu not quite understand, and he asked puzzledly: "Lao Zhu, why did you follow Boss Mo here?" Aren't you afraid that a few of them will cross the river and tear down the bridge or something? ”
Zhu Er said: "I don't dare to say anything else, but Boss Mo is famous, even if I die, he will give my share to the person I designate." ”
"Really?" Su Zimu almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears, "The character surnamed Mo is so hard? ”
Zhu Er sighed: "Whoever does this kind of thing, he is pinning his head to the waistband of his trousers to find an opportunity, which time is easy to enter, but it is difficult to come out, if there is no reputation, how can anyone dare to take risks with him?" ”
Su Zimu nodded thoughtfully, somewhat understanding.
To put it bluntly, whether it is a cave or a tomb, as long as it belongs to a monk, or a place that once belonged to a monk, there will be some formation prohibitions more or less, and if you are not careful, you will have to finish playing.
If the character is too bad, every time a person goes back alive, that's right, no matter whether he gets the benefit or not, don't ask whether the people in the company are dead or alive, and there will be no one who is willing to partner with this kind of person in the future.
Everyone is willing to take risks for the sake of chance, but the premise of taking risks is that it is possible to get benefits.
Therefore, a group of strangers will come together for the same purpose.
Su Zimu thought for a moment, and then asked, "Then what is your purpose?" ”
"What else could it be?" Zhu Er sighed, "Pills, magic weapons, and natural treasures, if people can be fortunate enough to cultivate, even if it is shit, I can offer it like an ancestor!" ”
The words are not rough, at this moment, Su Zimu finally realized how irrational these low-level cultivators could do in order to break through!
"I'm not like you, I didn't plan to be involved in the first place." Su Zimu said, "Even if I have poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, I will only fall to this point." ”
"That's it, it's too close to you, who knows if there's anyone behind you? If I don't pull you in, what if the news leaks? Zhu Er's talk about sex also came up.
In this industry, there are people with strong character who don't ask questions, and naturally there are people who are unbearable and do all kinds of evil, and some even don't even want to get any benefits, so they specialize in destroying other people's good deeds.
Don't look at the smooth road when you come in, but if you come with a few heartless second goods, throw something into the lake, or deliberately violate the forbidden law in the lake, you may not know what will happen.
Therefore, the best thing to do is not to leak the slightest bit of information, even if it is a potential possibility.