Copper Coins

correct! Isn't this where the legendary cobweb might exist? !!

The chasing person actually chased this place wrongly and bluntly, it was really crooked, and it was too coincidental. For a moment, Xue Xian felt a little weird, but he hadn't waited for that weird idea to really become clear, and he swept it away subconsciously.

The characters on this wall resemble heavenly books. Except for the three characters, Baixuedong, none of them can be recognized by Xue Xian, it seems that they are written by an ancient clan. After Xue Xian watched for a moment, he finally finished his patience and looked back.

"There is a moth here, and you can see that the human flesh is numb, which is really not a place to stay for a long time." Xue Xian swore at the dead corpse in front of him, and said with a distasteful expression: "There is a stone road ahead. Let's go over and see what's fine. I don't want to meet these pink stuff anyway. "

Xuan Mian looked away from those sculpted weird characters, and said "No," without further delay, while sweeping away the hit moth coldly with wide sleeves, while striding with Xue Xian to the front Shidaokou.

The fire dragon swept through the army in the stone cave, roasting all the moths that rushed to the ground.

Xuan Mian glanced again and saw this short moment. A thick layer of corpses had been laid on the ground. At first glance, it turned out to be irritating. But if you look carefully, you will find the strange one.

"His—these **** things are actually biting." Xue Xian slaps the back of his hand in a steaming fire. If it wasn't for his enthusiasm, he would have burned the stone cave. He stretched out the back of his hand to Xuan Mian, and he didn't even realize that this move was a bit blind.

Xuan Merci glanced at the two extra blood spots on the back of his hand by the light of the fire dragon, pointing at a worm corpse behind him: "Some of these moths are unusually large."

If you can raise such a rare thing as Tongshou spider, then this hundred wormholes will not be simple, and it may be a natural artifact. This moth has been in it for a long time, and it is alive from generation to generation.

It's just that this change is really unpleasant-from small to big, not to mention, it has actually begun to stare at flesh and blood.

"Let's go! I'll spit you out again at a glance." Xue Xian was black-faced, and walked deeper without turning his head.

As they walked in, the stone road was getting taller and taller. The two no longer had to grumble and bow their heads, and even the fire dragon was led by Xuan Mercy, whizzing past the heads of them, and led the way directly in front .

At this time, even the heat-resistant Xue Xian began to look at the fire dragon.

The two blood spots on the back of Xue Xian's hands, which were made by the moth, were hot for a moment, but they quickly dissipated again. He estimated that the moth should be poisonous. If ordinary people were here, they would either be sickened by those moths, or be poisoned by moths and die in the body. In short, there would be nothing. Good end.

Although the moths in Fangcai's stone cave were almost burned, there were some lying on the stone road. As Xuan Min said, these stone road moths are much larger than ordinary moths. They are even larger than the palm of a hand. I do n’t know what food to eat on a weekday. .

Most of them followed their nature, and flew straight towards the fire dragon, while others were attracted to Xue Xian and Xuan Mercy.

"The further you go, the more weird these moths are." Xue Xian's face was gloomy, and he swept his sleeves anxiously. With a sharp blade, the strong wind shattered those flying objects to the ground, and slammed them against the stone wall severely. The whole stone cave slammed a few times, and the fine stones rushed down from the top. Here comes a burst of smoke.

Xue Xian: "..."

So sometimes it ’s not a good thing to be too resistant. In such a place that accidentally collapses, there is no way to force it. Xue Xian is sullen for this, while secretly saying in his heart, fortunately, there is a The mercy that can be released can be followed.

When they reached the depths of the stone road, the moths they met no longer stupidly fluttered at the fire dragon, but instead seemed to be fine, avoiding them, fluttering toward the depths, fluttering their wings.

I don't know if it was Xue Xian's illusion, he actually took a little different meaning from the moth's behavior. It's like ... rushing to the depths and reporting.

He was pondering, and felt the little finger of his left hand suddenly itch, as if something clinging on his finger.

Xue Xian frowned, raised his hand and glanced.

"Ant," he said.

I saw an ant lying on his pinky with his head hanging out and swinging his tail, but this ant was two times bigger than usual, and his body was a little red under the light of the fire. This thing is not afraid of death. He opened his mouth under Xue Xian's eyelids and bit a bit of flesh from his little finger.

Xue Xian snorted, "Another greedy thing that eats meat and drinks blood."

Then he impatiently flew out the man-eating ant.

The force of Xue Xian's finger was naturally extraordinary. The ant slammed heavily against the stone wall and immediately flattened into a beach. The sap overflowed from the body melted on the stone wall, with a faint stench.

This smell alone can tell that this ant usually eats dead bodies. As for whether the dead body is a bug or a human being strayed into it ... that's not good.

Before Xue Xian was relieved from the disgusting taste, he felt that he had been beaten twice on his side and behind him.

He tilted his head to see Xuan Mian's retraction. At his feet, there are scattered ant bodies with small feet facing the sky ... and a few ant colonies crawling forward, along the uneven ground, or along the sharp stone walls.

The queue grew amazingly, from the feet to the end of the fire.

This thing is more boring than the moth, because it will climb up the body along the legs and feet.

Xue Xian turned his head and glanced, sure enough, Xuan Merci's face was so cold that he almost fell off the dregs. With his particular temperament, he probably couldn't bear the crawler in his shirt.

Xue Xian looked at the shadow at the end of the fire with extraordinary eyes, and his face changed suddenly. It's just a row of ants, and when you go forward, the ants are almost covered.

The speed of the ants was so fast that they just stopped when they rushed towards the place. They looked at each other so quickly that they would spread to their feet in the blink of an eye, as if they had suddenly heard the news.

Xue Xian couldn't help but think of the previous moths, only that the stuff in the hundred wormholes was afraid that they were not far from being fine.

The ground could not be stepped on, the stone wall could not be touched, and even the tops of the heads were covered by those ants.

He said nothing, immediately picked up a gust of wind from the soles of the feet, whether or not the cave was torn down, and dragged Xuan Merci straight forward. There were strong winds sweeping the ground, and neither of the feet ever touched the ground, almost stepping on the wind to bypass the tide-like cannibal ant colony.

The howling wind was so strong that it hit the entire cave with trembling ropes, broken stones on top of it, and beeping sounds at the feet. Numerous man-eating ants were thrown on the stone wall by the strong wind and pressed into flat shells, and some were directly in the wind. China was torn apart.

However, the roar of the fire dragon was still over, and the top of the stone road was scorched everywhere, leaving no liveliness.

Xue Xian finally understood what the old man Zhai said, “Hundred lives went away just by listening.” It was him and Xuan Merci who lost, but everyone who changed to something more ordinary was afraid It came in flesh and blood, and went out with bones.

This cave is deep and long, and I don't know when it will end. Xue Xian and Xuan Merci ran away in the midst of a scent of joss sticks, and there were dead mountains and seas at their feet ...

"The moth, the anteater, the snake, the hundred feet, the scorpion ..." Xue Xian counted the poisonous insect dead in his hand all the way, glanced at the ground again, and sneered.

These noisy things are more toxic than one, and each one is bigger than one. The closer to the depth, the more difficult it is to deal with. Some of them even get burned for a while before they curl up.

However, no matter how troublesome it is, Xue Xue and Xuan Mian are nothing more than worms. They are not big enough to stick to the ground. So this is not why Xue Xian sneered.

The reason why he was scornful is that the deeper the ground, the more piles of worms were not only annihilated by him and Xuan Mian. Among the worms of the mountain, more and more Human bone.

The naked and exposed bones were yellow and white in color, and the flesh was eaten cleanly and there was no trace left. At first glance, it seemed that it had been buried here for many years. But if you take a closer look, you can see that the blood on the bone is sticky and wet, leaving a familiar smell.

"It's that corpse shop." Xue Xian covered his mouth and nose, and finally set foot at the end of the corpse.

Xuan Mian frowned, glanced back, and glanced back, before falling to her feet.

Where they stood at the end of the stone road, straight ahead was the dead stone wall, and there was a stone ladder hovering in front of their feet. I do n’t know who left it. The vast cobweb.

It was just one sheet at a time, and a layer of cobwebs was swept away, hanging lightly on both sides of the stone ladder.

Seeing the spider web, Xue Xian naturally thought of "Tongshou Spider". The name would not just be a coincidence. Presumably, this stone step was the place where they finally sought.

"Someone got on board quickly." Xue Xian glanced at the cobweb. "It seems that those in the corpse shop have been recruited as human shields."

Xuan Mian groaned: "But the bones in the stone road are limited, and there should be some left."

"Maybe it's over." Xue Xian pointed at the stone steps.

The two looked at each other, naturally no longer delayed, immediately raised their feet and walked up the stone steps.

This stone ladder was also stained with some sticky blood, and mixed with some pickled filth, so that the two did not touch their feet during the whole process, and they just avoided stepping on those things to make sound.

The staircase was so high that it was winding around, almost a hundred knots, but it took them a moment to stand silently on their heads.

A flat stone room with two large rooms fell into their eyes, except that a deep black water basin was embedded in the stone room. A copper mirror fell on the edge of the water pond, and a large mess of blood stained along the copper mirror, spreading from the wall. Go to the stone on the edge of the pool.

And on one of the white stones, five blood fingerprints were impressed, as if someone had scratched it out in the struggle.