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After meeting that weird spider before, I didn’t dare to speak anymore when I saw him like this. A group of people were far behind Ma Long and Mao Chi. They kowtowed to each other, while we looked around in confusion.

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After a while, Ma Long and Mao Chi stood up with hurried expressions. Malong waved at us repeatedly: "Let's go, quickly, quickly!"

After saying that, the two of them threw off their long, bare legs and crossed the towering stone barrier, running as if they didn't recognize us.

Seeing this, we had no choice but to catch up in a hurry.

Ma Long and Mao Chi just ran away, ignoring us at all. They ran a long distance in one breath, and only slowed down a little when they couldn't see the pile of stones when they looked back.

"It's just a pile of rocks. It scares you."

Lao Bai couldn't help but tease him a few words.

I raised my hand to signal Mr. Bai to say a few words, then I grabbed Ma Long and asked in detail what the significance of that pile of stones was.

"Sacrifice, get lost, the entrance to the underworld!"

Ma Long danced and gestured.

It was a bit difficult to communicate, so I guided and asked a few questions step by step, and then I figured out the reason.

It turns out that the pile of stones we passed just now was the place where the priest who came here camped in the late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty.

To be precise, it was their last encampment!!

I also learned about this from the wooden board. At that time, they were walking along the river, and when they were camping in a certain place, they deviated from the river in a confused way, went deep into the jungle, got completely lost, and encountered a series of terrible things.

I don’t know how the current priest described this to Ma Long and Mao Chi. They actually regarded that place as the entrance to the underworld. If they camped there, they would be dragged into hell by the evil spirits unknowingly.

They felt that the priest at the end of the Song Dynasty and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was dragged into hell.

I don't believe this statement. I have been to the underworld, but it is not the so-called horrific scene of bones and bones. Besides, without the magical power that is close to that of a god, how can a flesh and blood body enter the place where the dead are?

But seeing that they were absolutely sure of what they said, I couldn't help but smile, so I didn't say anything more.

It was getting late at this time, and Ma Long and Mao Chi were in shock. They refused to camp on the spot and had to stay farther away. I thought about it and felt that the pile of stones was probably an abandoned building of the Liren Kingdom. It was built in the late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty.

The priest had an accident here, and there was something strange about it. Based on the idea that one more thing would be better than one less thing, it would be good to stay far away from that place, so I simply let Malong and the others lead the way.

Who would have expected that the further you go, the more obvious the changes will be in this place after beheading Tianshu.

The jungle on both sides of the river was dark. We thought it was because of the dark sky, but a small tree very close to the river changed our view. When we walked next to the small tree, we could see the

The trunk, leaves, etc. were all black, as if they were rotten, especially the stems on the leaves, which were bright red, like blood vessels.

Then, we plucked up the courage and approached the jungle on the right, and found that this was no accident, all the trees had become like this. Fortunately, it was dark now, so we couldn't see the difference. If we looked at it at dawn, the whole forest would be like this.

How weird must such a tree be?

The nauseating smell emitted by the soil became stronger and stronger.

This is a place that is obviously full of vegetation but lifeless.

"Crack!"

Ma Long, who was walking in front, suddenly kicked something accidentally. When he looked down, he was so frightened that he jumped three feet high, and then his whole body hung on Mao Chi.

It was a withered skeleton. I don’t know what it was left behind. The skeleton was very huge. It had been dead by the river for an unknown period of time. Most of the withered bones had been buried by the black and red soil. Only a small part was exposed on the surface. Ma Long was standing there.

This is the part I kicked.

Mao Chi looked up and saw that the dark ground in front of him was uneven, as if there were many pebbles protruding from it. But if he looked carefully, he could see that they were all withered bones.

Bones of all sizes are scattered all over the river beach, one every few steps...

"ah!!"

The emotions of these two omnipotent warriors in the jungle collapsed almost instantly. Mao Chi sat down on the ground, and the dragon hanging on his body was also thrown away. The two looked at the withered bones everywhere and howled.

non-stop.

I walked forward quickly, squatted down and looked carefully at the corpse that Ma Long had kicked.

What is exposed on the surface should be part of the ribs of this thing. The ribs are as crystal clear as jade...

"The flesh and blood are completely rotten. I'm afraid he will be dead for at least a year."

I stroked the bones, pondered for a moment, and came up with a rough guess in my head: "These dead things all have jade bones, which means they must have drank from the sacred spring, and the water from the sacred spring flows here every year during the Waking of Insects."

Most of them come here to drink water from the sacred spring."

Zhang Xinya stepped forward and said: "Everything in this forest will drink the water from the sacred spring flowing from the Tiantu Stone. It has its own ecology, so when drinking water, the natural enemies will meet and fight each other, leaving this

Bodies everywhere."

I nodded. At this point, the two of us thought of going together.

"What can we do? The priest said that we can definitely go back. As long as we go back, our family will get an extra piece of food every year. But how can we go back now? We have broken into the underworld!"

"Yes, yes, what should we do? We are dead!"

"There must be a ghost here, don't eat me, don't eat me..."

"..."

There was a wailing sound like a killing pig coming from behind.

Ma Long and Mao Chi cried hoarsely.

Perhaps they were too sad and had strong emotions that needed to be expressed and vented, but their language became much smoother.

Seeing the corpses all over the ground, these two gangsters felt that even if they had bypassed the stone, they had finally broken into the underworld and were destined to never return, so they cried very sadly.

I kicked each of these two idiots on the buttocks, and said with a smile: "Cry me, we are here with you, what are you afraid of? Listening to you crying makes us feel like we are dead.

Oh, what a bad luck! Okay, it's getting dark, so we won't go any further tonight. I see some dry wood in the river. You go pick it up and make a fire. For safety reasons, we won't go into the woods.

Camp here!"

Ma Long and Mao Chi glanced at me, and then quickly looked at each other. Their eyes seemed to say - yes, this guy who is almost like a god after his transformation is still there, and we will definitely be fine.

So, the two of them, who had been crying like their own mothers just now, turned around and beamed with joy, jumped up from the ground, and ran to the river to collect dry wood and make a fire.

A night of silence.

The group of people ate something hastily around the campfire, and after arranging their shifts, they fell asleep with the sky as their bed and the ground as their quilt.

Maybe they have gone deep into the jungle, and the effects of beheading Tianshu are becoming more and more obvious. The night is a bit cold, and everyone who is sleeping has gathered together unknowingly. Their sleep is not solid, always wandering between half asleep and half awake.

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When I was confused, a voice suddenly came into my ears.

"Jingzhe..."

"help me……"
Chapter completed!