Volume 1: Ancestral Mountain Burning Immortals - Altar of Prudence Chapter 99: Evil Black Rat
The two of them didn't realize that under such a cold stone dome, a layer of sweat appeared on their heads.
"Be careful!"
Yue Guanchao sensed that there was a wind blowing, and hurriedly pulled Lu Fengjian to squat, only to hear a tearing sound, and the nails of the corpse warriors seemed to have cut something.
He sniffed closely, and a foul smell of corpses poured into his nostrils.
When he looked around again, a corpse figure had already slashed its neck, and an unpleasant turbid liquid gushed out from under its skin.
Lu Fengjian looked at the fluorescent blood on the ground, and suddenly realized, he pulled Yue Guanchao's arm:
"These fluorescent things should be mercury, no wonder they can stay for hundreds of years without rotting, there should be no blood in the body, just filled with mercury, so it will appear gray-blue, and there are black spots and cracks."
"Just!"
"We don't know why they were able to move freely, but one thing is certain, they weren't scammers, they were deliberately done like this with a secret technique."
The two of them talked, and they didn't stop at their feet, dodging left and right to avoid the ghost hands of the female corpse figurines, and when the corpse figurines became sparse, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Now, it's useless to talk about this, we have to think about it, where did Miss Song and Ah Ying go to by them?"
Yue Guanchao came out of the female corpse figurines array, and remembered to find Song Siyuan and A Ying, which were simply two big heads.
If the two of them called for help, it would be okay to say, and they were arrested without even calling for help, which can only mean that they are missing very strangely.
"Bang!"
He was worrying about what to do, a dull gunshot cut through the silence, Yue Guanchao's hearing was very sensitive, and he immediately heard that it was a foreign gunshot!
"It's gunshots, and if there were more gunshots, I might be able to find them."
Lu Fengjian listened to Yue Guanchao's words, and looked at him excitedly: "Guanchao, it must be Siyuan who is reminding us to follow the gunshot." ”
"Miss Song!"
"Hotaru~"
"Don't worry, we'll find you right away, keep giving us signals, don't stop."
"Don't stop, we won't be able to determine your location once you stop."
The two of them shouted as they walked, eager to prick up their ears to listen to any movement on the altar, and when they gradually approached the Yin Tower with the sound of gunfire, the gunshots that should have continued to resound through the altar stopped abruptly at this moment, and the surroundings fell into deathly silence again.
They looked at the hell that was hidden in the darkness like ghosts, and if they were really caught, it would be dangerous.
"Guanchao, do you think they will be caught in the Yin Tower?"
"There's no way to be sure, the sounds are gone, and now if I hear the gunshots again, I'll be sure I'll be able to pinpoint their location."
"Knock knock!"
"Knock knock!"
When he was distressed, Yue Guanchao heard a movement above his head, and a new hope was ignited.
"Feng Jian, put the climbing rope over for me, I'll go up and take a look, the sound seems to come from the coffin."
When Lu Fengjian took out the climbing lock, they took advantage of the only light in the grotto, threw out the climbing rope with their round arms, and climbed the rope to climb the copper rope coffin array.
Wow~Wow~
The chains are connected to each other, and each step causes the chains to whirl.
Yue Guanchao carefully followed the sound of the knock, constantly looking for the source of the sound in the coffin, and when he walked to a coffin, the sound of the knock became clearer and clearer.
"Could it be the two of them in this coffin?"
Fortunately, none of these coffins were nailed, and the two of them lifted the coffin with an iron pickaxe and pulled it back with all their might.
With a bang, the coffin lid creaked and was slowly pushed back.
When the lid of the coffin was opened for the most part, Yue Guanchao looked into the coffin through the faint light source, and the light in his eyes gradually disappeared!
In the coffin, it was not Song Siyuan and A Ying at all, just a mouse scratching the coffin board.
Although his field of vision is limited, Yue Guanchao can still see the appearance of this mouse!
I don't know if I ate something, but the mouse in the coffin was extremely fat, and it was about the size of a little civet cat.
The fur was black and shiny, only three pinches of white hair were born on the top of the head, which were buckled on the top of the head like a hat, the tail behind him was already bald, a pair of plate teeth were like hooks, and a fishy smell came out of the mouth.
What's even more infiltrating is the pair of tricks of this mouse.
These round eyes, with stars in the dark environment, shine brightly, and the more you look at it, the more you feel like a person!
"Squeak squeak!"
Or that it is as timid as a mouse, the mouse suddenly saw two big living people staring at it, squeaked in fright, panicked in a hurry, and hit his head on the inner coffin board, dizzy with pain.
Thinking of saving Miss Song and Ah Ying, Yue Guanchao was so angry that he found such a thing.
He raised his shovel and tried to slap the rat to death.
Perhaps sensing danger, the big rat suddenly fell to his knees and swung at them as if he were a human being, spitting out things as he went.
With a pop, a yellow, heavy gold particle spat out of the beast's mouth.
Yue Guanchao picked up the gold particles and looked at them carefully, the gold particles were polished very smooth, so in the absence of light, he could also feel the gold.
He felt quite strange, and looked at the big mouse with an iron pickaxe:
"Shout, this rat still knows how to buy his life with money, and since he has become a sperm, I can't let you harm the people."
Yue Guanchao thought of the brother who was so hurt by the gray squirrel hair plague that he couldn't get out of bed, and his heart was ready to shoot it to death.
Lu Fengjian hurriedly stopped him: "We are here to find people, there is no need to kill, do you feel that the animals in Witch Coffin Town seem to be quite spiritual, but don't kill any big immortals." ”
"By the way, I almost forgot, you can go, lest I change my mind."
The big rat seemed to understand him, and repeatedly jumped out of the coffin, and disappeared into the darkness with chains.
"Hey, since there are no of them in the coffin, I think we have to continue to look for them, nearly a hundred coffins, when will they be the head."
Yue Guanchao was complaining, and Lu Fengjian unconsciously squatted down and looked at the corpse in the coffin.
"Guanchao, do you feel that this corpse seems to be very complete?"