We only heard the sound of "snort", and the thing in the dark green hand cut the "tongue" alive, and a burst of green and fishy sticky mist sprayed at us, and the "tongue" fell to the ground, and the remaining part fled back to the crack in the stone wall with a "whoosh".

It turned out that this dark green hand had come from a strong man to break his wrist, and it had given up the part of its "tongue" that had been bitten by the Bloodclan and burned by the fire of hell.

The dark green hand moves quickly and ruthlessly, and as soon as it succeeds, it is about to be closed into the gap.

I scurried over and, with incredible speed, grabbed the dark green hand.

Sure enough, it was. Cold, slippery, slimy dripping, with only three fingers, the same hand that caught me in the shadows!

The hand was full of slime, slippery and unattachable, unable to grasp it at all, and as soon as it retracted, it was about to disappear into the cracks.

In desperation, I scurried forward and stretched out my arms with all my might.

Suddenly, the dark green hand paused in front of me and opened its palm to my face.

It must have been a nightmare.

I saw an eye in the middle of the dark green palm!

I didn't have time to tell what color or shape the eye was, except that the one-eyed was staring at me, and I was staring at it, and the mucus was dripping from my fingers, "tick-tock-".

"Meiyi!" my brother called to me anxiously behind me.

I woke up suddenly, what had just happened, like I was stunned or confused?

I saw the hand in front of me, my fingers closed, not only did not hide back, but suddenly stretched forward, put it on my wrist, spread my fingers, and clamped me tightly!

I was so frightened that I was about to cry out, when I watched as the dark green hand on my wrist suddenly melted, turning into a thick puddle of mucus, enveloping my hand and spreading to my elbow!

"Brother—" I looked back for my brother's figure, and found that the end of my voice had become flat, soft, and long, and then my body, which had also become flattened, soft, and long, as if pulled by some force, and rose into the air and walked through a narrow and dark alleyway......

What is this place?

I woke up in the dark.

I fumbled. I could hear the sound of water flowing slowly underneath me, and I felt like I had been thrown on a rock.

"Spiritwings," I called silently in my heart, putting my hand on my forehead, "I don't know why you've lost the incredible power you once had, but at least, please give me a little light in this darkness." ”

I gently moved my hand away, and it was still dark!

What the hell is this place! Not even the spirit wings can emit light!

"Brother, sister, Jicheng, forget to say, Xiao Nai, Kazama!" I called the names of the people one by one, but no one answered, and then I heard the sound of a fish jumping out of the water under me, followed by a soft "poof", falling back into the water.

There was no more sound.

I calmed down and began to reminisce.

We stuck out a strange dark green "tongue" in the dark tunnel, through the cracks in the stone wall, and it licked and ate Zixia......

Oh, Zixia, Zixia! I felt a great grief in my heart, and I wanted to vomit it out.

I watched you turn into a wisp of purple smoke and dissipate in front of me...... In an instant, my heart turned to rage, and my fists clenched in the darkness.

Something in your hands!

The touch of my palm made me react immediately, and what I held in my palm were Zixia's two eyeballs.

I stretched out my hand and rubbed the two eyeballs that Zixia had specially pulled out and thrown to me in the fireworks, thinking of his poisonous tongue, as well as his cold face and hot heart, and his heart was dedicated to me, my heart was sour, and I actually shed tears.

He just disappeared and threw me two eyeballs without giving any explanation.

And I, with my own hands, drew the fire of hell into him, and made him suffer such a painful scorching before it dissipated!

When I thought of this, I couldn't hold back any longer, held the eyeballs in my hands, and cried.

(It turned out that I was powerful, but in fact, I didn't grow at all, and in the dark, I changed back to that powerless beauty.) ）

In the blur of tears, I suddenly realized that I was really sitting on a raised rock, and under the rock, there was a stream of ink!

I can see things!

There was a light that illuminated my surroundings!

Sensing something unusual, I lowered my head and realized that the light source was coming from the palm of my hand.

I don't know when there were two more small clusters of flames in the palm of my hand, and Zixia's eyes disappeared.

The flames were small and bright, shimmering with purple light, and they were not hot at all.

On top of the flame, there is also a small drop of water, and the water droplet meets the flame, making a slight "sizzle" sound.

Drop...... Drop...... It's not a drop, it's my tears!

Could this flame be ...... This flame ...... It's Zixia's eyeballs?!

Did Zixia's eyes turn into flames and illuminate the darkness when Zixia's eyes met my tears?!

The flame in the palm of his hand suddenly bent down, as if nodding yes.

"Zixia, is that you! If it's you, you let the flame nod its head twice!" I held the two flames, and my voice trembled with excitement.

The flame paused and stopped flickering.

Suddenly, as if they had made an appointment, the two flames bent down in unison, once, again!

I cried and screamed, and I stood up from the rock, holding the flames, and suddenly, my feet slipped and fell towards the water under the rocks!

I felt a tightness around my waist, and something rolled around me, lifted me, and sent me back to the rock.

At the same time, a fishy smell swept through the nose, as if there was some blood.

My heart sank, licking and eating Zixia's "tongue" was bitten by my brother and burned by the hellfire, at this time, the hand that reached out from another gap cut it off and discarded it, and that hand, opened its eyes in the palm of its hand and looked at me, pinched me, melted the viscous liquid on my arm, and then, I felt like I had softened...... And then...... And then I was "melted" and carried into the cracks of the stone wall?

I remember the smell vividly, the dark green "tongue" and the taste of the hands.

Am I in the cracks of the stone wall, with that sticky freak?

I took a breath and looked down at myself, my hands, my arms, my body...... It's still there, it's still normal, it's not melted, it's not gnawed into potholes.

"Zixia......" I called in a very light voice.

I'm so scared that freak is lurking in the shadows around me.

The flame in his hand swayed slightly.

Swing again.

Is Zixia hinting to me, don't speak, don't make a sound?

Flame nodded.

I'm really going to cry with joy! This flame is definitely made of Zixia's eyes, and he can read my heart like Zixia!

"That dark green freak is by my side now?" I asked the flame in my mind.

Flame nodded.

"It's going to eat me?" I continued.

Flame nodded, then shook her head again.

What does that mean, does it eat me or not?

The flame paused, no longer shaking its head, no longer nodding, and the two clusters rose from the palm of my hand and slid slowly towards the darkness where the light could not shine.

I stared into the darkness, at the dark place illuminated by the purple glow, and the halo gradually spread, and a silhouette appeared.

It was a rock not far from me, jutting out of the water, like the one I was on, and above the rock, crouched a ...... Monster, no, to be exact, it's more of a freak.

It was naked, with smooth, dark green skin, like a man, or a fish, or like a beast, and its eyes had deteriorated, and its face had two recesses where it should have long eyes, and its ears were surprisingly large and ridged to the sides—which was why the flames wouldn't let me speak, for the freak could see nothing, but had excellent hearing.

The flames swirled silently beside the freak, and I held my breath, suppressing the fear in my heart and looking at the freak in its entirety.

It was like a man, with four limbs, two long arms, very long, crouching on the rock, and the palms of its hands were completely spread on the ground, and at this moment, its two palms were spread out, each palm had three fingers, and there was an eye in the middle of the palm—seeing the strange eyes in the palm of the hand again, my heart was beating violently, and I quickly removed my eyes.

Sure enough, it's a freak, staying under this dark water, the eyes on its face have degenerated, and it actually has two eyes in the palm of its hand, what is the use of eyes?

My gaze continued to wander, and its two legs, exactly where it should have long legs, were two tail-like things, dark green, sticky, crouching, but seemingly squirming.

It turns out that these two things that grow on the legs and have the same tail are the "tongues" that stick out from the cracks in the stone wall and lick the flesh and blood of Zixia!

Because in the light of the flames, I could see clearly, one of the freak's tails had been cut off from the middle, and pus-green liquid was seeping out!

The freak didn't know that the flames were shining on it, and it was hunching over, licking its severed wounds, occasionally raising its head, turning its eyeless face in my direction, and pricking up its ears to listen to me.

I reached out and beckoned to the flames.

The flames came back silently.

"It's not going to eat me yet, is it? Or it would have eaten me. "I asked the flame in my heart.

Flame nodded.

"Okay, stand taller, and I'll test what this freak can do. I said to the flame in my heart.

Flame shook her head quickly.

I ignored him, raised my hand, and told him to do the same.

I adjusted my position on the rock, stood firm, took a deep breath, and suddenly exclaimed, "Oops! I'm going to slide down!"

I saw it shrug its body, and jumped towards the rock where I was, and its two long dark green arms seemed to be telescopic, and suddenly became much longer, and its body was still hanging in the air, and its arms had touched my shoulders!

In the light of the flames, I could see clearly, held my breath, leaned to the side, lifted my foot, and kicked the freak off the rock.

I myself fell on the rock, and without hesitation, I quickly climbed to the edge of the rock to see if the freak had fallen overboard.

No.

Neither the freak nor the sound of falling water was heard.

What's going on?

I craned my neck and leaned a little more out of the rock.

Two small flames suddenly fell from the sky to my face, flickering wildly, as if they were being blown by a strong wind, and they were about to be extinguished in the next second!

I was about to ask him what was wrong with me when a sticky hand suddenly reached out from under the rock wall and grabbed me by the throat!

I craned my neck and lowered my eyes, only to see the dark green freak grab me with one hand and climb up the rock wall with the other.

It didn't fall into the water at all!

It clung to the stone wall with its slime-stained hands and tail, and when I leaned out and stretched my neck, it grabbed me and tried to climb up.

Is it afraid of water?

This thought flashed in my mind, okay, then let's go into the water and try it!

Without waiting for its claws to reach the edge of the rock, I lunged forward, grabbed it, and plunged into the dark water beneath the rock.

The water wasn't deep, and I dragged the freak and hit my head on top of something in the water.

It's fish!

But it was layers upon layers of fish that hit my head - bones!

So many fish live in such a small space!

What's going on with this fishbone that is laid under the water?

The fish were frightened and fled in all directions.

But with such shallow water, there is no escape.

Some of the fish seemed to be frightened silly, fixed there, and forgot to swing their tails.

I saw the dark green freak use its uninjured tail to roll in the water, just like a tongue swept away the purple glow, and rolled all the fish in the water into his tail, and then raised it high......

I thought it was going to put the fish in its mouth.

However, no.

It tosses the fish with their tails up in the air, then catches them with their tails, throws them again, catches them again, throws them up, catches them......

It had so much fun that it forgot about me standing in the water.

By the light of the flames, I saw that countless fish were already separating from their flesh and bones in the "game" of tossing and catching, and the bones were pulled out of the body, flipped out of the freak's tail, and fell into the water, leaving only the flesh and blood, all trapped in the grooves on the freak's tail.

The freak then stopped, lifted his tail, put the loot in his mouth, and shivered contentedly.

This freak did the same to Zixia before, after eating Zixia's flesh and blood, he must have burped like this - I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! The most evil undead in hell are not as bloodthirsty and cruel as you!

I ran headlong into the freak!

The freak heard the movement and stretched out two long arms to hold me in place.

"You freak! I'm going to kill you!!" I yelled at this point, no need to pretend to be dumb.

The freak fixed one hand on my shoulder, the other in front of my eyes, opened his palm, and pointed his eyes in the palm of his hand at me.

The flames drifted between me and the freak, swaying desperately.

I have a close relationship with Zixia, and I know what he wants me to do.

I quickly closed my eyes.

I felt a wet, sticky hand touch my cheek and carefully smeared the mucus from its hand on my face.