Mo Yan opened his dementor eye, and the wall of the well was a smooth bluestone, and he really didn't know how the blue-headed monster climbed up. The basket continued to fall, and he felt that the air was getting thinner and thinner, and by then he could no longer breathe normally, so he quickly turned to fetal breathing.

It seemed to be getting hotter and hotter down the well, and beads of sweat had begun to ooze from my back, and it was uncomfortable to stick to my clothes. I don't know how long it took, but finally hit the bottom with a "bang", looking up at the wellhead, which was almost invisible, and the surrounding darkness was silent.

At the moment of the dementor, the surrounding scenery was not as clear as daytime, but it was still clear to see. He found himself in a huge stone hall, about dozens of zhang high, with a radius of more than a hundred zhang. Mo Yan stepped out of the hanging basket, feeling soft under his feet, and looked at the ground in a gray-brown and elastic manner, with a grid-like faint blood line and some fine cilia on it, which was really like human lungs. Nature's creation is so miraculous, just as Reib once said that "all things are like images", there are always similarities.

It looked empty all around, and there seemed to be a hole not far ahead, so he walked straight there, and every step was as if he were stepping on cotton, and it seemed that he had to work hard to remove his strength. In this way, about a pillar of incense time came to an end, the stone wall was really bare a large circular hole, the gray-white cave wall was not stone to the touch, soft as a human trachea, looking inward, you can see that there are dense cilia on the surrounding cave wall, many long and thick like arms, and the middle corridor leads straight to the distance.

Mo Yan reached out and touched the cilia, who knew that the nearby cilia "whirred" swayed and wound towards him, it turned out to be tactile as if it was alive.

He walked cautiously in the center of the cave, trying to avoid the ciliary tentacles, not far in front of him seemed to have a bunch of things on the ground, and when he got closer, it turned out to be two dried corpses, and someone had actually been here, which made Mo Yan feel very surprised.

The two corpses were lying on the ground long since they were dried, their skin was brown, and they wore a wide coarse cloth with their hair combed in a bun, much like the costumes in Han Dynasty figure paintings, and they looked very old. Mo Yan reached out and touched the cloth clothes and then turned into powder, and there were two iron swords thrown on the ground, because the ground was very dry, the sword body was not rusty and still sharp, he picked up one and felt that the weight was quite heavy, and the current long sword was much lighter.

Since these two people were able to come down to the lungs and walked near the entrance of this cave, they probably also used fetal breath surgery, but for some reason they died here, and there were no external injuries on their bodies, perhaps because the fetal breath skills were still lacking, and they were suffocated when they walked here.

Mo Yan stepped over the corpse and continued to walk, walking and walking felt a little wrong, his legs became heavier and heavier, and the resistance in the air seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, as if he was walking in water, and in the end, every step forward was extremely difficult. The cilia on the wall of the cave are also getting denser and denser, and the roots are as thick as the tips of the arms and as thin as fingers, but fortunately, the middle of the hole cannot be reached on either side, leaving a safe area more than three feet wide, but you still need to be careful, if you are entangled in those cilia, it will be difficult to get rid of them.

The air is getting more and more viscous, and it feels like jelly to the touch of the void with your hands, which is really incredible, like a wall of qi that Elder Fang is curing, and now every step forward seems to be squeezed hard, and it seems that it is impossible to continue to move forward.

Just as Mo Yan was about to return, he suddenly saw a little green fluorescence not far in front of him, what could it be?

He poured his true qi into the ancient sword and forcefully sliced through the half-condensed air, squeezed his body into a little, and then slashed one step further, although the physical exertion was huge, he still insisted on slowly approaching the green and faint point of light. Mo Yan's soul eye had already seen clearly, the green fluorescence was emitted from a person's body, but this person had been firmly wrapped in some ciliary tentacles.

It took several hours to travel more than ten zhang in this short distance, and when he finally squeezed in front of him with difficulty, he was even more surprised by the scenery around him.

Not only this young man wearing a brown brocade robe with a short sword hanging from his waist, but there were also more than ten spirit beasts captured by the ciliated tentacles on the surrounding cave walls, most of them were some birds more than two feet long, including storks, cranes, geese, pheasants, and phoenixes, etc., which were tightly wound into a ball by those ciliated tentacles, and the viscous air solidified them inside, although they had been dead for a long time, they were not rotten or dried, and they still looked lifelike.

The green glow was emitted by a jade plaque tied around the waist of the young man, who had delicate facial features and a small animal skin pouch tied around his waist, and looked to be only in his twenties.

Mo remnant true qi poured into the iron sword and forcefully cut through the jelly-like air, cut off some ciliated tentacles to free the young man, touched the small and delicate animal skin bag as if there was something inside, then took it off and put it in his arms, and then reached out to untie the jade plate that exuded a green faint and cold light, and there were words engraved on it, which seemed to be very valuable, and the short sword scabbard on his body was also antique and very unusual, it should be better than the iron sword in his hand, so he also took it off.

Drawing out the short sword, a cold light suddenly shot out, and it was indeed a treasure blade, which was much stronger than his own dagger.

"This brother, you can't use these things when you're dead anyway, so it's cheaper. He muttered as he turned his gaze to the spirit birds.

It took Mo Yan several hours to cut through the jelly-like air one by one with his short sword and cut off the ciliated tentacles, dissecting the corpses of those spirit birds, and collecting all their demon pills, a total of more than a dozen of them in his arms.

It was impossible to move on, and the existing physical strength might only be enough to return the way he came, so he picked up the iron sword and turned back, and when Mo Yan was finally exhausted, he finally retreated into the underground hall. He rested on the ground for a long time, and only when his strength had recovered a little did he get up, and took the other iron sword back into the hanging basket.

He didn't rush up first, he needed to count the results, in addition to the short sword and those demon pills, it was the very delicate little beast skin bag.

The mouth of the animal skin sac is very tight and can't be opened, and it took a long time for fear of tearing it up, and in the end, it is better to think about it slowly after the middle age.

Mo Yan pulled the rope hard to send a signal, and in a moment, the hanging basket slowly rose.

When he finally got out of the well, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Mo Shaoxia, you can be regarded as coming up, for a whole day and night, but the old man is in a hurry. Huang Fan said with a strange feeling.

"Has it been so long?" Mo said in confusion.

"Isn't it, exactly twelve hours, and we've been staying here. The other old monsters said.

"How's it going, but what have you discovered?" asked him.

"Well, these two iron swords were found from the side of two dried corpses, it seems that someone went down a long time ago, but they are both dead. Mo Yan replied, and said nothing else.

The old monsters looked at the ancient sword and thought that it was something from the Han Dynasty, when the metal smelting technology was still very backward, and the production of these two iron swords was also very rough.

"There is a cave with many cilia, and the air inside is like solidified jelly, and it is likely to be a passage to the spiritual realm, but people can't get into it. Mo Yan described.

"There is such a strange thing in the world. The old monsters were amazed.

The little mountain ghost dragged Mo Yan and said, "Dong Dong is worried, don't take any more risks in the future." ”

Mo Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, isn't this coming up." ”

The old monsters finally knew the situation under the ancient well, and they were all relieved, and they set up a banquet to entertain Mo Ji in the evening.

"Lord Zhong Gu, I am going to leave for western Yunnan tomorrow to visit my parents. Mo Yan told them.

"Great, I can see Su Lidemon in the cave again. The little mountain ghost was very happy when he heard this.

The next time, the old monsters sent Mo Remnant and the little mountain ghost to the valley mouth, and gave him a thousand taels of gold to thank him for saving everyone, but Mo Remnant had to accept it, and after saying goodbye to them one by one, he embarked on a journey back home.

On the way, in a no-man's mountain pass, when Mo Yan and the little mountain ghost stopped to rest, he took out the animal skin bag from his arms and showed it to the little mountain ghost.

Dongdong's eyes were fixed on the animal skin bag as if he was thoughtful, and his mouth suddenly blurted out: "This is a storage bag." ”

"What do you mean by 'storage bag'?" Mo said in surprise.

"It's a bag that can store a lot of things. ”

"Dongdong, you've never seen it before, how do you know?"

"I, I don't know, but I thought of it suddenly. "The little mountain ghost is also confused.

"What else comes to mind?"

"Storage bags can be controlled by the divine sense, and what you want will come out. The little mountain ghost replied with a frown.

"Divine sense?"

"It's a very powerful idea. The little mountain ghost slapped his head vigorously and squeezed out such a sentence.

Mo Remnant took up the fetal shrinkage and dissipation qigong, concentrated his mind on the animal skin sac, and then poured it into his hand, and sure enough, the mouth of the sac opened, and a small jade piece appeared in his palm, as well as two talismans the size of fingernails and more than ten small stones as big as rice grains, but then he felt that his hand suddenly sank, and he couldn't help but be taken aback, these items became dozens of times larger in an instant

The small jade pieces turned into pale cyan jade slips, two palm-sized talismans full of spiritual energy, and some brown stones the size of walnuts, and the soul eye could clearly see that those stones contained abundant spiritual energy.

But how could it suddenly become bigger from a little small? Mo Yan was very puzzled, and what was even more incredible was that this little beast skin bag could hold so many things.

He twisted one of the pebbles and tried to urge his mind to put it into the sac, but as soon as the pebble approached, it slipped into it on its own, pinched it with his hand, and turned it into the size of a grain of rice. The same is true for other objects, Mo Yan couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, he immediately put more than ten demon pills and jade brand short swords into the animal skin bag, the skin bag is still deflated, it seems that it can store a lot of things. Next, he put the pills in the medicine chest in the basket and the real medicine he stole from Niang Yu into the animal skin pouch.

If only he could put Xiao Feiyunding inside, he thought.

Mo Yan immediately took Xiao Fei Yunding out of the back basket of the cave and put it on the ground, concentrated his thoughts, and with a "whoosh", Xiao Fei Yunding disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, the animal skin sac was only slightly bulging.

"Dongdong, how could you be so smart, how did you come up with it?" Mo Yan asked happily.

The little mountain ghost shook his head in confusion and said, "I don't know the cave either." ”

"It's just amazing. Mo said in amazement. (To be continued.) )