Ma Changshan and the four disciples all stood there watching Guo Jiu's back disappear into the darkness, and the four young men looked at each other with bitter expressions on their faces.

They all know that there is a good chance of living with the Tudi, but now the master's approach makes several people helpless, although they don't agree with the master's approach in their hearts, they don't dare to say anything.

Ma Changshan didn't speak, but watched Guo Jiu walk towards the bridge on the left until Guo Jiu's figure disappeared.

After touching Guo Jiu and walking away, Ma Changshan took a deep breath and turned his head to look at the four apprentices, and whispered, "Jiahao, you take the juniors and disciples to the bridge to lay a drizzle needle."

After speaking, he pointed in the direction in which Guo Jiu disappeared.

Xu Jiahao was stunned for a moment, and then understood what the master meant, the master was planning to be the Emperor of the Yin Earth.

Black eats black!

Xu Jiahao nodded seriously, waved his hand, and walked with the three junior disciples to the bridgehead on the left side of the bridge, and after coming to the bridgehead, the four of them squatted down.

Take out the object and start tapping on the ground, then put on leather gloves and fix the slender nails with blue light to the ground, these slender spikes are very small barbs.

And it's highly toxic.

If you step on it and get stabbed, you will definitely die.

No one is spared!

This kind of highly toxic drizzle nail is a unique skill of Ma Changshan.

When Guo Jiu walked to the middle of the long bridge, he felt a little trance in front of him, and immediately took out a bottle from his body, poured out a pill and swallowed it.

Then he took out an item similar to a mask and brought it up, and after doing all this, he continued to walk forward.

If you look closely, you will find that Guo Jiu walks very strangely, looking like he is walking forward step by step, in fact, Guo Jiu deliberately jumped over more than a dozen square bricks.

These bricks are all the leads of the trap underneath, and stepping on them will activate the trap.

Guo Jiu seems to be able to see through the mechanism under these bluestone floor tiles.

Through the long bridge is a garden, where there is a stone table and four stone piers, Guo Jiu sat over and stood next to the stone table with a wave of his sleeves to sweep away the dust on the stone table.

With a slight bend of his legs, he jumped onto the stone table and meditated cross-legged, took out a pill from his body and swallowed it, and began to close his eyes and recover.

On the other side of the bridge, Ma Changshan and his disciples were ambushed in the dark, the torches had been extinguished, and it was pitch black all around.

Under the three stone bridges, the dense insects began to crawl upwards as if they had been summoned by something, and after a quarter of an hour, they had crawled to the ground.

Ma Changshan and the others didn't know, so they continued to hide, waiting for Guo Jiu to return and step on the drizzle needle before launching an attack directly.

It didn't take long, and the black waterfall-like insects were all over the platform, and insects had already appeared on the shoes of Ma Changshan and the four disciples.

The bugs were small, but they crawled up the pants of several people with determination.

In just a few minutes, Xu Jiahao felt that his neck was itchy, raised his hand and patted his neck, scratched it a few times and didn't care.

Within ten seconds, the itching sensation hit again, and Xu Jiahao couldn't help but pat his neck again and scratch it hard.

This time it felt wrong, and as soon as I turned on the flashlight, I screamed "ah".

Ma Changshan stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Jiahao shouted, "Bugs, I'm full of bugs," and screamed while desperately slapping his body.

"I have it too!"

"I have it too!"

A succession of voices appeared, and at the moment he couldn't hide anymore, so he endured the itching and lit the torch and began to frantically slap the insects on his body.

Ma Changshan also felt that something was wrong, his neck also began to itch, he raised his hand to pat, felt that he had photographed something, and turned on the flashlight with his right hand to shine on his left hand.

Seeing what clearly, Ma Changshan's face changed dramatically and shouted, "Dead lice!" ”

Immediately shouted, "Quick, quickly sprinkle salt water on your body, only salt water can restrain this dead lice!" ”。

Unfortunately, it was too late, and several people were carrying salt, but these salts were all salt grains, and it was too late to pour salt grains into the kettle to make salt water.

The toxicity of the dead lice was very great, and in about five minutes, Ma Changshan and the four apprentices fell directly to the ground, their eyes were white, their mouths were foaming, and their bodies began to twitch.

In about ten minutes, the five people were covered with a thick layer of dead lice.

More than an hour later, Guo Jiu came to his senses from meditating on his knees and got off the stone table with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Turn around and start going back the way you came.

Coming to the stone bridge, Guo Jiu looked at the blue reflection on the ground in front of him and sneered, "If you dare to calculate me, don't blame me for killing me in advance."

"It's your own death!"

Slowly pulled out the sword on his back and began to sweep the ground, a sword swept over, a large area of drizzle nails on the ground was swept off, and an area was cleaned, Guo Jiu took a few steps forward.

After cleaning several times in a row, Guo Jiu passed through the drizzle nails.

At this moment, there are no dead lice on the ground, and the environment here is not suitable for dead lice.

The dead lice that had just appeared were attracted by the pill left by Guo Jiu, and the pill would emit a special smell.

This smell cannot be smelled by people, only dead lice and other insects can be smelled, and it has a strong temptation for them.

When you smell it, you will chase it desperately.

Ma Changshan and the four apprentices had turned into bones at this moment, and their flesh and blood had been eaten clean by dead lice.

Guo Jiu glanced at the bones scattered on the ground, turned around, and walked towards the one in the middle of the three bridges.

These three bridges are named Sansheng Bridge according to the rules of the Buddhist underground palace.

The left side represents the past, the middle represents the present, and the right side represents the future.

Except for the middle is a life road, the left and right sides are dead ends.

Guo Jiu had already discovered this, he didn't go deep at all after passing the stone bridge on the left just now, and if he continued to go deeper, he would face one ring after another.

If you want to know that the bridge of Sansheng Bridge is a life road, it is very good to judge, just look at the decoration on the ground, only the middle bridge deck is carved with Tibetan Buddhism's reincarnation pattern and auspicious clouds.

The stone bridges on the left and right sides are all stone slabs, and there is nothing clean and clean.

Guo Jiu stepped on the middle bridge and did not move forward, but carefully observed the stone bridge, thought for a moment and turned back, and came to the big oil cylinder on the side of the stone bridge.

Looking at the black skull that was burned in the oil tank, he slowly shook his head, took out the fire fold from his pocket and let out a breath, and the fire fold burned.

Then he took out a ball of cotton soaked in oil, lit the cotton ball, and threw it at the pitch-black skull's head.

With a bang, the black skull began to burn.

Go to the right and do the same as you would to set fire to another large oil cylinder.

The two large oil cylinders began to burn, and after more than ten seconds, a line of fire from the large oil cylinders on the left and right sides of the cylinder burned out of the oil cylinder, and began to spread forward along both sides of the stone bridge.