Chapter 32 Chapter 18 Life and Death Crisis

In my line of sight, there were hundreds of cavemen with deformed bodies and ugly faces, kowtowing and shouting in the direction of Jia Wei on the stone bridge.I can understand their cries without Yang Cao's translation.Because they only shouted a simple word: "King! King! King..." The sound was loud and reverberated in the space, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, it was frightening. We walked carefully to the entrance of the cave, looking at the dead woman standing on the stone bridge, waving in all directions, with some hesitation in my heart.We can be sure that Jia Wei has already been possessed by the black shadow above the throne in the hall, but why do these weird-looking cavemen call her the king?You know, that hall has been covered in dust for countless years!

Could it be that these ghost-like cavemen are also descendants of Yelang? It's just that the situation is urgent at this time, and we don't allow us to be half curious. Seeing all the cave dwellers kneeling on the ground, paying homage to Jia Wei, we should take advantage of this opportunity and run as fast as possible.However, before taking a few steps, Jia Wei pointed at us and shouted, the guys on the ground were docile like lambs one moment, and turned into vicious wolves the next moment. Get up, hold a dilapidated weapon, and run towards us desperately. We originally planned to sneak away, but when we couldn't see it, we strode out.

At this moment, who cares about the original Jia Wei? We quickly ran to the intersection and prepared to go back outside along the cave. Cavemen live in caves all year round, and the air is very cloudy. Sunlight, muscle atrophy, eyes without eyelid wrapping, blindness easily.This is what we inferred from the corpses of the cavemen who died that day. However, speculation is always speculation, not necessarily true, and we still need to be verified. But will cavemen give us a chance to verify? Obviously not. From the edge of the water pool to the hall, it bends for hundreds of meters. When we came in, it was silent, like a ghost land. However, when we went out, they kept jumping out of the corner and pounced on us.These guys weren't even armed, scratching and scratching and chirping at us, very annoying.Cavemen are generally not tall, the tallest is only 1.5 meters, and the short is less than 1 meter, like a naked monkey.But they are agile, they can jump up to a foot high, and their claws are long and sharp. Even if they don't hold weapons, they are still a great threat.

While running, I asked Jia Wei what he said?Yang Cao told me that Jia Wei said he was a catcher. Because the opponent is in the shape of a human and has psychological shadows, our counterattacks were somewhat measured at first, and our strikes were not bad. However, when we were enraged by the cavemen who jumped out one after another, we didn't care about these, and our hands and feet became heavy. After running for forty or fifty meters, I heard a scream from behind, and when I looked back, I saw Hu Wenfei, who was slightly injured, fell to the ground. Immediately, four or five cavemen rushed up and beat him.

"Old Hu!" Yang Cao held eight two-inch silver needles in his two fists, and when he turned around, blood sprayed in the air with a wave of his hand. In this short period of time, a dozen or so cavemen had decisively overwhelmed the man with silver needles. In front of my eyes were two piles of flesh piled on top of each other.The slippery skin of the cavemen was swaying in front of my eyes. When I cut two cavemen flying and blood splashed on my face, I was hit hard on the head and felt that the world was dark. Then, burning pain spread all over the body. There were scratches, bites, and hard thumps.

Five minutes later, I, Yang Cao, and Hu Wenfei, who were all covered in bruises, were tied up with a fish tendon rope and dragged all the way to Jia Wei.The woman stood with her hands behind her back by the small river flowing with silver liquid, surrounded by dozens of tall cavemen (between 1.4 and 1.5 meters), and she looked very "kingly".A guy with a slightly normal body kicked my calf socket, causing severe pain, but I couldn't bear it, and four or five cavemen rushed up immediately, beat me violently, and forced me to kneel down . They got angry, and they looked like devils in front of my eyes. Their fists were greasy. When they punched me, some yellow mucus immediately splashed out. It was not too painful, but disgusting.

There is a saying that "a man has gold under his knees". I originally wanted to stick to my integrity and show my tough image, but a guy took a stone spoon and scooped a spoonful of silvery round liquid from the river. When it came in front of me and was about to shower on me, I immediately knelt down. Sigh, I'm really confused, what kind of morals do I have with these monsters? Yang Cao and Hu Wenfei also knelt on my left. Jia Wei looked at us with a strange and strange look on her face. She walked slowly and walked around us. I felt uncomfortable and had the illusion of being seen through.This silence lasted for more than five minutes. Four cavemen moved over a carved stone stool. Looking at us, he asked in a rough and hoarse voice: "How did you enter the Qi Palace Temple?"

The appearance of a middle-aged woman is asking us questions with a very masculine voice. Such a weird situation makes people tangled and very unaccustomed. Fortunately, she used Mandarin with a slightly Sichuan flavor, otherwise our communication would be even more difficult. The few of us were forced to the ground, looking at this former companion, we didn't know what to say. She tilted her head, and a light flashed in her eyes suddenly. My head was in pain like being hit by a heavy hammer. "Ah..." I exclaimed, my eyes were burning with pain, and then I felt liquid flow out of my eye sockets, and the smell spread to my nose, it was the smell of blood.

I turned my head and looked to the left, only to see that Yang Cao and Hu Wenfei also had blood and tears streaming from their eyes, and their faces were as pale as ghosts. Yang Cao was also stubborn, gritted his teeth, and said who are you? Jia Wei smiled proudly, saying that my identity is beyond words, how can you unknown people understand it?It's better to answer my question quickly, so as not to suffer more.Yang Cao, a bachelor, also laughed, saying that they are all out to mess around, but they are just dead. Who can scare anyone?No matter how expensive you are, can it be more expensive than 40 yuan a catty of beef? ——You, you can’t be the legendary King Yelang, right?

As soon as Yang Cao said it, I was terrified. If it is really King Yelang, then what we are facing is an old ghost who has lived for more than two thousand years.How can a spirit body of this level be shaken by us small fish?If this is the case, even domestic experts may not be able to subdue it. Generally speaking, people and ghosts have different paths, and there are evil winds to cleanse them. There will never be ghosts of such an age in this world.But there is a "one" in everything, there are exceptions, in this magic circle, there may really be such a powerful ghost in the world.

Well, we now have nothing but death, or a more brutal end. Jia Wei laughed loudly, saying that you really know how to guess, my former master is extremely talented, but it is a pity that he was swallowed up by the black tide, his body died and his soul disappeared.Stop talking nonsense, why you can enter the hall, if you don't tell me quickly, be careful I will concoct you into silver-armored bronze corpses, and your soul will never be reborn! Yang Cao pursed his lips and stopped talking. I'm a little puzzled, the ghost king has been possessed by Jia Wei for several days, has it not taken over Jia Wei's memory, and doesn't know what happened before?Moreover, why does it keep checking the situation of the hall? Could it be...is there anything worthy of its protection? I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of the female zombie in the obsidian coffin. Is there something tricky in it? Seeing that we didn't answer for a long time, Jia Wei raised his hand, and immediately several cavemen came to catch us and wanted to drag us into the ditch.I quickly raised my hand and said that I opened the door.How did it work?I don't know, just get some blood on it. "Oh?" Jia Wei was a little surprised, and leaned down to look at me, musing. I briefly described Jia Wei's image before.Although her mother was rumored to be as coquettish as a flower when she was young, it is clear that she did not inherit this excellent gene.Sad face, unibrowed eyebrows, and two lips as thick as African brothers.Although I know her identity at the moment is a mysterious ghost king, I still feel a little uncomfortable being stared at like this. I don't know if it's my illusion, but I feel a little more warmth on Ghost King's dull face. He said indifferently: "At a young age, with golden silkworm Gu on his body, Guishui ghost demon hanging on his chest, with solid real strength and sharp eyes, he is indeed a talent... not bad, not bad!" After finishing speaking All of this, he suddenly asked me a few words, it was in ancient Miao language, of course I don't understand shit, I don't know what he said. Seeing that I didn't respond, the ghost king was furious, stood up abruptly, gave instructions to the group of disgusting cavemen next to him, then turned and walked to another place. Those cavemen who obeyed the order came and pulled us, beat and kicked us, and forced Yang Cao and Hu Wenfei to go to the black cave nearby.As for me, I was firmly pressed down. An old guy with sparse white hair on his brow held a carbonized bamboo tube, dipped it in the mercury rolling in the stone spoon, and then pointed towards my brow. I felt the terrifying power that annihilated everything in the mercury, and kept stepping back, asking Yang Cao loudly, what did the dog say? While struggling, Yang Cao answered me: "He said that you are a traitor who can't even speak the words of your ancestors. The golden silkworm Gu was left on you, and it was a waste. Let these monsters destroy the golden silkworm Gu!" When I heard this, I was struck by thunder.