Ji Wenming used all his strength to untie the half-entangled bull demon tail from his ankle, and then took off the animal skin and shoulder on his body, tore it into two pieces, half wrapped it around the injured leg, and used this half of the tail as a rope to tie the animal skin properly.

I looked at the wound on the belly, after a period of rest, I had begun to close my mouth, but the internal injury was probably not light, so I took out a blue blood pill and took it, and used some external hemostatic powder, wrapped the other half of the animal skin shoulder around the belly, and tied it tightly with the animal tendon belt.

Ji Wenming checked and dealt with the injury here, and settled down a little, and suddenly a hissing sound came from the left hand side, he dragged the remnant body and moved over, and found that there was a boulder next to the boulder, and in the gap between the two ovoid stones, there was a blood-red dung beetle stuck in it, which was where the clone of the third uncle of the curse was.

This dung beetle took advantage of the ebb and flow of the underground river to drag Ji Wen's life to the pebble, but he fell into the gap of the stone with the tide, and its six short legs were too short, and he couldn't get rid of the fate of being caught by the stone if he slid desperately, but Ji Wenming was unconscious, unable to reach out to rescue, and didn't know how long the dung beetle was stuck.

At this moment, seeing the light and the figure of Ji Wenming, Ji Mantra shocked his mind and urged: "Wen Ming, quickly pull me up!"

Ji Wenming stretched out his arm as much as he could, but the oval stone was too huge and too far away from the dung beetle clone of the curse, so he had no choice but to venture downward, but the surface of the stone was slippery, and Ji Wenming slipped and fell down, stuck in the crack in the center of the two stones.

Seeing that Ji Wenming also fell, the dung beetle had endless resentment, but Ji Wenming laughed and said: "This time, our two sons are together again, it's really hard to see the truth!"

Seeing that Ji Wenming could still laugh in this environment, Ji Wenming couldn't cry or laugh, but his entangled mood was much more relaxed.

Fortunately, although the pebble gap is small, Ji Wenming's body is not large, and it is much easier to rescue the Ji spell clone.

Ji Wenming relied on his slender arms, forcibly endured the physical discomfort, gently stretched out his hand to pull the dung beetle out of the predicament, hugged it in his arms and asked, "Third uncle, how long have I been in a coma? Where have we been? Where is the bull demon?"

He replied: "This underground crack is more than 10,000 feet deep, and below it is an underground river with a turbulent current, and the bull demon fell into the river and did not know where it was washed away, and I followed you closely, drifting with the river for a long distance, and dragged you to the stone with all my might, but I don't know what place this is!

Ji Wen ordered to hold the dung beetle in the air, looked around, and said angrily, "What are you going to do?

Ji Wenming said: "I am seriously injured and need to recuperate for a while, I want to help you treat your injuries before the retreat, but it seems that you are lucky, and you are not injured!"

Ji Mantra flicked his six little short legs and said, "I have been carefully hiding from the sidelines to watch the battle, of course I won't get hurt, but there is a big event that I must remind you in advance!"

Ji Wenming asked in surprise, "What's the matter?"

Ji cursed and sighed: "My soul will slowly dissipate after leaving the body for too long, if you can't find your way back as soon as possible, I'm afraid the more time passes, the less place I can help you, but you don't have to worry about my body, it's just that I will sleep for a while and lose some memories!"

Ji Wenming said: "I will take care of it, I must recover as soon as possible and find a way back! It's a pity that the bull demon was lost by us!"

He sighed: "It's lucky to be alive, the terrain here is complicated, and I'm afraid that the demon cow will never be able to go back, which is also a good thing." You have to remember that if I fall into a coma, remember to bring back my doppelganger pet and don't let it get lost in the abyss. ”

Ji Wenming said: "Don't worry, I will take good care of him as if he were you!"

After settling down the aftermath, he finally fell into a deep sleep and the red light on the carapace gradually dimmed......

Ji Wenming was stunned, but he didn't expect him to say sleep and sleep, and he didn't even say hello, so he had no choice but to send it into the small world of the wooden card of Samwang, and then held the horn in his hand, and chiseled on the smooth pebble surface around him, wanting to dig out a ladder to climb.

This horn is obviously the essence of the bull demon's cultivation for many years, it is actually very sharp, and it pierced into the pebble with a click, as if piercing into the meat ball, Xi Wenming only then understood that this thing was a treasure, otherwise it would not be possible to easily pierce the belly under the protection of his thick skin and tortoise shell.

Ji Wenming was overjoyed in his heart, grabbed the horn and chiseled hard, and knocked out a groove on the surface of the pebble in a few strokes, and then only heard a click, the pebble actually shattered, and as the surface of the pebble shattered, a salty yellow slime with a fragrance flowed out.

Smelling this aroma, Ji Wenming's stomach and intestines sounded like a drum, and he secretly thought: "Could it be that this thing can still be eaten?" Forget it, you have to try it if you can eat it!"

He couldn't bear the hunger in his stomach and opened his mouth to suck a mouthful of mucus, the entrance was soft and sweet, and it tasted good, it seemed to be the smell of bird eggs stolen when he was a child, and he cheered.

He quickened his hands and feet, chiseled the huge pebble open a window, and then extinguished the flame lighting, and the whole person drilled into the eggshell along the narrow window, soaked in the egg liquid, countless energy drilled into the body from the skin, and while healing and recovering from the injury, Xi Wenming also devoured this unbelievable delicacy.

Ji Wenming gave up all his troubles at this moment, he let go of his belly, and swallowed a lot of the egg liquid in the pebble, until his belly swelled up, then he stopped, and suddenly found that there was a black figure in the egg liquid observing himself,

"What is this?" Ji Wenming was startled.

He stretched his hand out of the surface of the egg liquid, activated the flame with the help of the inner space in the eggshell, and looked closely with the help of the light, and in front of him was a little bare monster covered in pink, without half a hair.

This little thing's eyes are strangely big, each eye has the size of its own stretched palm, its head is round, its mouth is protruding like a reed pipe, and it has eight legs on its body.

Seeing the clear and innocent eyes of this little monster, Ji Wenming suddenly felt ashamed in his heart, although he came here for various reasons because of serious injuries and hunger, it was a mistake to steal into other people's egg shells and absorb other people's energy, so he moved his mind to transmit a stream of information to the little monster, and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect this big house to belong to you, I got in without permission, it's really a big crime." ”