Chapter 49: Despair

Yujing walked forward slowly, until the footsteps of the big man completely disappeared, she dared to stop and observe the things that she couldn't pay much attention to just now, there are always some carved protrusions on the stone wall, and if you look closely, this pattern seems to be Huaimeng grass, but there is no color.

According to Tamai's speculation, these protrusions are most likely the buttons of some mechanisms, such as the previous glass lamp, but she doesn't know what these buttons correspond to.

After walking forward for a while, there was a fork in the left turn in front of him, if he listened to the uncle, he should go straight, but Yujing's purpose was not at all, so should he find out?

In the heart, heaven and man are fighting, in the end, curiosity prevails, Yujing's feet have turned uncontrollably on the fork in the road, but reason is still there, knowing that he can't break in so rashly, so he took local materials, used the most common trick, throwing stones to ask for directions, the sound of stones hitting the ground clearly echoed in the narrow tunnel, and waited for a long time to make sure that there were no sharp knives poked out of the ground, hidden weapons flying out of the wall and other things, and then walked in with confidence.

The glass cup in the fork was not opened, the darkness flowed in the silent corridor, and the five fingers were really missing, Yujing took out the fire fold to illuminate, and it was inexplicably extinguished just after it was lit up, and there was no trace of wind, how could the fire fold be extinguished.

Yujing doesn't believe in evil, and tried several times, but still ended in failure, the fire fold is always inexplicably extinguished, the road is empty, and it is difficult not to have bad associations.

Although people who cultivate immortals should not be afraid, but Yujing is still a short time to cultivate immortals, and she is still a majority of mortals, and she has only been in the road for a few moments, and she is already drenched in sweat behind her, but she still stubbornly continues to move forward into the depths.

Walking and walking, she suddenly felt that someone was tapping her shoulder, and when she looked back, there was no one on her face, and her heart was already vigilant, and she didn't go a few steps away, and there was a cold touch on her shoulder, which seemed to be some kind of snake-like animal.

Tamai tried his best to endure this terrible feeling, without looking back, he quietly took out the Flying Frost Sword from the treasure bag, and slashed it behind him with his backhand, as if something had been cut off in the darkness. The field of vision was pitch black, and he could only rely on his sense of hearing to perceive everything around him, perhaps provoked by Tamai's move, and something in the darkness began to move.

A few bits of crimson seeped out from the heavy black, from far to near, the red light became more and more abundant, spreading to the eyes, and the walls of Huaimeng grass bloomed. It should have been a very enchanting and gorgeous scene, but it was destroyed by the mutated Huaimeng grass stems and leaves, and there seemed to be countless green snakes with the thickness of a baby's arm on the wall, and what was even more terrifying was that they were all ready to move, and the red flowers were all blood-colored snake letters, thinking that this was the thing that Yujing cut just now.

Attracted by this strange picture, Yujing didn't have time to look at what he had cut off, and when he looked at the ground, the cold air rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and the terrible thing was not the vines that were cut off, but the accumulation of white bones on both sides of the cave wall, there was no whole corpse, and the twisted white bones were discarded under the cave wall at will. No wonder the big man who led the way reminded him before leaving, it turned out that no one who entered the fork in the road could get out alive.

The way to come and go is blocked, at this moment Tamai is unable to advance or retreat, these vine-like dream grasses have begun to be dissatisfied with winding on the wall, they seem to unconsciously approach the hot place, the encirclement woven by the vines gradually shrinks, Tamai's hand holding the sword trembled, and then held it tighter.

Huaimengcao has been forced to get no closer, this distance swordsmanship can no longer be used, let alone Edgeworth, Tamai experienced a deep sense of powerlessness for the first time, how did Edgeworth become such a chicken skill, I knew that I shouldn't have been lazy in the first place, how could I have learned some practical techniques.

Yujing took a deep breath, couldn't help but run, clenched the sword in his hand again, and slashed forward regardless of it, trying to open a way, after all, Huaimengcao is not an iron lock, it can be split, this method did work, Yujing ran all the way forward, his strength was limited, he couldn't take care of the left and right, and his body was cut by the branches protruding from both sides of the cave wall in many places, but fortunately, the road was not long, and he could already see the glass lights on the main road.

Tamai found that the closer he got to the exit, the more sluggish the vines became, the road was not long, but it seemed that he would never run to the end, his spirit was always in a tense state, Tamai's physical strength had been overdrawn, his hands began to tremble, and he couldn't grasp the sword steadily, but in this case, there was no room for the slightest slackness, otherwise it would be a fatal mistake.

However, Yujing made such a low-level mistake, he was tripped by the vines deep under his feet, fell heavily to the ground, and slammed his elbow on the ground, the Flying Frost Sword had already taken off, and the vines chasing behind him quickly wrapped around Yujing's ankle and pulled it back. Just one step away from the main way, the sword is outside, and the man is inside.

Despair, how is it possible, such a long way has been come.

Tamai grabbed the vines in the crack in the wall with one hand to resist the tension coming from under her feet, and struggled to stretch out her hand to reach the sword, but fortunately, the sword fell not far away, and she successfully caught it in her hand, and used all her strength to cut off the vines that were wrapped around her ankles, got up and limped to the main road, and finally got rid of those terrifying vines.

Consciously running far enough, Yujing sat paralyzed on the ground, panting, the torn clothes on her body were torn so that she couldn't see the original shape, and there was faint oozing blood in some places, and the pain that she couldn't feel under the extreme tension rushed up, and the whole person was embarrassed, she had no strength to run anymore, but fortunately took this opportunity to take a break.

It seems that there is no way to go to the appointment, thinking of Shen Tingbai, Yujingtou leaned against the cave wall and smiled bitterly.

Yujing changed to a slightly more comfortable position and sat down, the treasure bag slipped out of the placket and fell to the ground, she remembered that she had changed clothes with the young man before, and she was casually stuffed into the clothes, but fortunately it didn't fall out, and she laboriously reached out to pick up the treasure bag, and her heart moved, and the lonely flower was already in her hand.

Yujing thought for a while, or put the lonely flower on his body in a fairly clean place, and then picked up the mirror again after rubbing his hand and clothes clean, and before he could hold it steady, it was a whirlwind again, and it was completely ripped away by the volley.

Looking down, the vines were wrapped around his waist at some point, and the sword was not in his hand, except for a wry smile, Tamai didn't know what to do anymore.