As soon as the old man finished speaking, he jumped off the black coffin on his own.

Then, with great difficulty, he pushed open the coffin under his buttocks.

The moment the coffin lid was pushed open, Yang Qingshu instantly smelled a strong smell of blood.

The smell was exactly the same as that of the villager who had tricked them into lying in the coffin.

Then, he saw the old man pull out a bloody thigh from the coffin.

Well, this is also the same as those villagers before them, except for blood, that is, flesh, there is not a single bit of human skin.

Although Yang Qingshu frowned at the smell of blood, the old man did not dislike it at all.

Yang Qingshu could already confirm that it was the old man in front of him who was eating the corpse in the main hall before.

He stood in the doorway and observed for a moment.

But the old man lowered his head and ate vigorously, and had no intention of raising his head, let alone speaking.

In desperation, Yang Qingshu had no choice but to move slowly forward step by step along the wall.

He wanted to bypass the old man and see what was going on inside the stone temple and if he could find a way out.

But at this time, the corner of his clothes scraped a sharp and raised stone on the wall of the stone temple.

"Snort......"

With a pulling sound, Yang Qingshu's coat directly cut a big hole.

At the same time, the voice also interrupted the old man's eating.

Yang Qingshu's position was to face the old man.

If the other party wants to look at him, he must turn his body.

But the old man simply twisted his head ninety degrees, and with the sound of "click", he directly met Yang Qingshu's eyes.

"I ...... I ......"

The old man's eyes showed a hint of confusion.

At this time, he was like a person who had just woken up.

After a while, the old man's eyes finally regained a glimmer of clarity.

He looked down at the bloody thigh in his hand, which had been gnawed for an unknown number of bites, and his stomach instantly turned upside down.

"Phew!"

The old man spit it out.

The thigh in his hand was naturally thrown aside by him.

After vomiting for a while, the old man slowly raised his head.

He looked at Yang Qingshu who was not far away, and finally spoke: "Young man, why did you come here?" ”

When Yang Qingshu heard this, he replied helplessly: "Old man, I don't want to come in either, can you please tell me the way to leave here?" ”

"Leave?"

Hearing this answer, the old man shook his head and smiled: "If you come in, there is no way to leave!" ”

How is this sentence again?

Yang Qingshu's heart can be described as one hundred and eighty helpless.

He'd heard it three times since he entered the Scarlet Temple.

First the monster who occupied Zhang Songkang's body, then the villagers of Shimiao Village who lived in the coffin, and finally the old man in front of him.

"Sir, I'm sure you have a way for me to get out of here......"

Yang Qingshu began to mumble in his heart as he spoke.

In this inexplicable mansion, only the old man in front of him who was gnawing on corpses could speak.

It is estimated that the method of leaving here must have something to do with this old man.

"You're so smart, young man!"

"There's only one way to get out of here."

"But no one wants to try this method."

The old man wiped the sticky blood from the corner of his mouth and replied with a smile.

"What's the solution?"

Yang Qingshu couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It's simple, just let me eat it in my stomach!"

The old man smiled and pointed to his stomach.

When Yang Qingshu heard this, he frowned.

He couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "You old boy, why don't you tease me here?" ”

But on the surface, he still smiled and pleaded: "Old man, please show me a clear way!" ”

"There is no clear way!"

"There is only one way, it depends on whether you dare or not."

The old man shook his head very neatly.

"By the way, I have this ......"

Yang Qingshu said, raising the demon statue in his hand.

Since entering Shimiao Village, whether it is the monster that occupies the body of the corpse like Zhang Songkang, or the villagers inside the coffin, they seem to have shown respect for the evil ghost statue.

Of course, regardless of whether this kind of respect comes from the heart or not, at least on the surface, a mouthful of "divine envoys" seems to be like this.

Lao Tie saw the demon statue in Yang Qingshu's hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly: "You are the Lord of the Divine Envoy?" ”

"Yes, I'm an oracle!"

Yang Qingshu was still counting on this identity to let him leave here as he wished, so he nodded decisively.

"That's good...... That's good......"

After hearing that he had confirmed his identity, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the old man's shriveled face.

"What's good?"

Yang Qingshu was keenly aware that something was wrong with the atmosphere?

"As long as I eat the oracle, then I can leave this hellish place!"

The old man pointed directly at Yang Qingshu, and his eyes began to flash red.

"it!"

Seeing this, Yang Qingshu knew that he was careless.

Without understanding the background, he rashly admitted a wrong identity.

Sure enough, pretending to be × is going to be struck by lightning!

He quickly turned around and prepared to run out of the stone temple.

But the moment he turned around, he was horrified to find that his body was not listening.

It was as if he had been hit by petrified magic, unable to move.

"Divine Messenger, you have forgotten the promise you made back then!"

"I have endured ten thousand years of loneliness and pain for you!"

"Now, it's time to eat you and get out of here!"

The old man laughed loudly.

In this laughter, there is excitement, hatred, and relief......

All in all, an emotional one.

But this laughter in Yang Qingshu's ears made him regret it for a while.

If he had known this, he should not have admitted his identity as a Rausch Divine Envoy in the first place.

The devil knows what kind of promise the old man made to him.

"Come on, it's time to eat again!"

As the old man's voice sounded again, Yang Qingshu felt that his eyes suddenly darkened.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in the black coffin.

Lying beside him was the flesh and blood blur of the old man's thigh eaten by the villager of Shimiao Village.

The smell of blood on his body was so smoky that he almost vomited it.

However, these are not the scariest of all.

The most terrifying thing is that the old man has a mouthful of sharp teeth, and he is already sharpening his knife, ready to eat him, the "divine messenger".

"Senior Xiao, help!"

"Senior Xiao, help...... Help me! ”

There was no other way at the moment, Yang Qingshu had no choice but to shout for help.

Since Xiao Yan promised to guarantee the safety of his and Tie Xiong's lives, he would definitely not let them lose their lives so inexplicably.

And he was sure that although this Xiao senior didn't enter the Scarlet Temple with them, the other party must also be in the temple.

Therefore, he shouted vigorously, hoping to let Senior Xiao save him......

(End of chapter)