Fang Mo's eyes opened, blue light flashed, Blood Soul Blade's tip dropped to the ground, and a shallow blood mark was drawn on the soft fleshy ground.
"Follow closely." Fang Mo didn't look back, and his voice sounded extremely dull in the narrow channel, "This place is a living thing, don't fall behind, and don't touch it with your hands."
Qian Dagui Although he has changed into a slim and tall figure, his courage has not been lost along with his fat.
He shrunk his neck and tried his best to follow Fang Mo's footsteps. The mink fur that originally belonged to the fat man was now hanging on him like a sack, dragging in the mud behind Da Gui, looking funny and embarrassing.
"Boss, why did I hear someone crying?" Qian Dagui's teeth chattered, and the tiny collision sound was particularly clear in this dead passage.
"That's the sound of wind." Old Yan walked at the end, the Boning Knife in his hand was spinning rapidly on his fingertips. In his turbid old eyes, there seemed to be countless pairs of peeping eyes hidden in the surrounding darkness, "This Monster's body is too big, and the airflow passes through the acupoints. It sounds like a ghost crying."
Jie Se Monk walked in the center of the team, his expression solemn as never before.
The string of White Bone Prayer Beads in his hand creaked loudly while he held three ancient copper coins in his other hand. The surface of the coins was already slick with sweat.
"Amitabha." Jie Se announced the Buddha's name in a low voice and suddenly stopped.
When he stopped, the whole team stopped.
"What's wrong?" Li Mingyue pressed Spring Embroidered Saber and looked around cautiously.
Jie Se did not answer, but suddenly threw the three copper coins in his hand upwards.
There was no crisp landing sound.
As soon as the three copper coins touched the ground, the originally soft fleshy ground was like a greedy mouth, opening three small gaps in an instant and swallowing the coins directly.
Immediately afterwards, a heartbreaking chewing sound came from the ground, which was the sound of metal being forcibly chewed.
"Big disaster." Jie Se's face was solemn, and the frivolous smile that always hung on the corner of his mouth was gone. "The hexagram shows that Kan Water is in trouble, and Earth Ghost is burying the body. This place... no one will be left alive."
"Fang Shizhu, there is a big road ahead..."
Before Jie Se finished speaking, a sudden change occurred.
Without any warning, the ground beneath everyone's feet suddenly collapsed.
This time it was not a crack, but the muscles at the bottom of the entire channel contracted and stretched instantly, turning into a huge esophageal sphincter.
An extremely smelly hurricane spewed out from the black hole.
Jie Se Monk is at the very center of the collapse.
He reacted extremely quickly, with Red Robe all around him, trying to Borrowing Strength jump up. The string of White Bone Prayer Beads turned into eighteen streams of light and shot towards the surrounding Flesh Wall, trying to use it as an anchor to fix his body.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Prayer Beads shot into Flesh Wall, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea.
The Flesh Wall actually secreted a large amount of highly corrosive mucus, which instantly corroded the Buddha Treasure Prayer Beads, which was enough to penetrate gold and stone, and slipped off directly.
"Drink!" Iron Bull roared, and the iron tower-like body rushed forward without hesitation, and a big hand like a cattail fan grabbed the back collar of Jie Se's monk's robe.
Just one inch off.
Just an inch missing.
Several scarlet tongues of flesh suddenly sprang out of the black hole, covered with fine barbs, and instantly wrapped around Jie Se's waist and limbs.
"Fang Shizhu! Don't worry about me!" Jie Se showed a relieved smile at the moment he was dragged into Abyss. He clasped his hands together and threw something out with all his strength under the entanglement of the fleshy tongue, "Bring this with you! It can guide the way!"
It was a Sarira stained with blood.
"Open it for me!"
Fang Mo's eyes were about to burst, and Geng Gold Killing Aura in the Lung Palace was stimulated to the extreme.
Blood Soul Long Saber turned into a shrill white rainbow, with a sharpness that cut off everything, and struck hard at the closing ground.
Clang--!
This knife was enough to chop fine steel, but when it struck the seemingly soft Flesh Wall, it made a loud sound like gold and iron.
Sparks flew everywhere.
Although Flesh Wall was slashed with a wound that was deep enough to show the bone, Black Blood surged wildly, but its healing speed was astonishingly Despair.
As soon as the blade was pulled out, the flesh buds on both sides began to squirm and tangle crazily. In just one breath, the wound scabbed and healed without leaving even a trace.
The ground became flat again, as if the black hole that swallowed up living people had never existed.
Only the smell of blood remaining in the air and the warm Sarira in Fang Mo's hand proved what had just happened.
"Damn!" Fang Mo punched Flesh Wall.
The wall was slightly dented under the force, and then bounced back with full resilience, and was even secreting that viscous digestive juice outward.
Iron Bull was lying on the ground, clawing at the ground frantically with his hands, his fingers dripping with blood, and a low growl like a trapped beast came from his throat.
"Don't waste your efforts." Fang Mo took a deep breath and suppressed the rage in his heart.
He picked up the Sarira.
This thing was hot to the touch, and there seemed to be a flame beating inside, pointing faintly towards the depths of the passage.
"This Monster is completely integrated. It's like we are in its stomach. If we fight it here, we will only die."
Fang Mo turned around, those eyes were frighteningly bright in the darkness, and reason and madness were intertwined in them.
"Jie Se is not dead yet. There is his Soul Fire on this Sarira. The fire is not extinguished, but the person is still there."
"There is only one way to save people."
Fang Mo raised his head, his gaze penetrated the deep and twisting passage and pointed directly at the core of this huge body.
"Find the heart of this damn thing and kill its main consciousness."
"Only by completely paralyzing this body can we make it vomit out everything it has eaten."
Li Mingyue looked at Fang Mo's side face as cold as iron, and his heart trembled inexplicably.
What this man showed in a desperate situation was not panic, but a kind of decisiveness that was almost Cold-Blooded.
"Let's go!"
Fang Mo No longer stop, stride forward.
This time, his speed was faster and the Sha Qi on his body was heavier.
Blood Soul Long Saber no longer hangs down, but is held flat in front of the body, the blade of the sword buzzing, eager to drink blood.
The further down the passage goes, the wider it gets, but also the weirder it gets.
Some translucent vesicles began to appear on Flesh Wall on both sides.
Those vesicles are about the size of a human head, with unformed embryos curled up inside.
Some have wings, some have scales, and some have Three Heads Six Arms, which look both divine and disgusting.
"This is..." Old Yan looked closer at a vesicle, his expression suddenly changed, "Gods and Devils Blood Descendants?"
"It's not a vampire, it's Provisions."
Fang Mo said coldly, "This God King is using its own flesh and blood to hatch these Monster, or it is transforming the devoured creatures into this ghostly appearance as nourishment for its resurrection."
Just as he was talking, a huge fork in the road appeared ahead.
Different from the previous one-way street, there are three completely different veins here.
The passage on the left is extremely hot, with red light filling the sky, and a faint roar like iron can be heard;
The passage in the middle is dark and deep, with only a little bit of phosphorus fire floating around, and it is filled with a bone-chilling coldness;
The channel on the right is flowing with golden liquid, which is as viscous as mercury and exudes the alluring Strange Fragrance.
The Sarira in Fang Mo's hand was pointing in three directions at the same time.
"What do you mean?" Qian Dagui scratched his head, "Does this Monk know how to clone himself?"
"Not a clone."
Fang Mo narrowed his eyes, "These three places all have the aura left by Jie Se. Or, these three places are the levels we must pass."
He looked at Iron Bull.
In the fiery passage on the left, there was a call that made Iron Bull's blood boil.
That sound was like a peerless hammer striking the heaven and earth.
"Big Niu." Fang Mo said.
Iron Bull turned his head, with two balls of fire burning in his honest eyes.
He pointed to the passage on the left and opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He just nodded heavily.
"Go ahead." Fang Mo patted Iron Bull's generous shoulder, "That's your chance. If you encounter any difficulties, don't fight to the death. It's important to save your life."
Iron Bull grinned, showing his white teeth.
He picked up the Cast Iron Great Hammer and strode into the fiery passage without any hesitation.
As soon as the figure submerged in the red light, a thick layer of periosteum formed at the entrance of the passage, sealing it instantly.
"Old Yan." Fang Mo looked towards the dark middle passage again.
The Yin Energy inside is exactly the same as the Death Qi on Old Yan that has been contaminated by Heavenly Prison all year round, and is even purer.
Old Yan clicked the empty tobacco pouch in his mouth and smiled, "Okay, boss. Old man, my old bones just go in and loosen the soil. There is a smell in it, like an old friend who escaped from me."
Old Yan carried Boning Knife, with a stooped but extremely flexible body, and crawled into the darkness like an old mouse.
The periosteum is sealed again.
Now, only the channel on the right with Golden Liquid flowing through it is left.
Fang Mo looked at Qian Dagui.
Qian Dagui's eyes were straightened.
He stared at the Golden Liquid on the ground, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, it was an instinctive desire.
"Boss..." Qian Dagui swallowed, "I seem to smell money. A huge amount of money."
"Go ahead." Fang Mo smiled, "Just don't push yourself to death."
Qian Dagui was also unambiguous and plunged into the golden light.
In the blink of an eye, only one man and one woman were left in the originally crowded team.
Fang Mo, and Li Mingyue.
In front of them, the originally closed Flesh Wall suddenly cracked open, revealing a staircase filled with sharp bone spurs leading directly below.
A suffocating pressure came from below.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
That dull heartbeat was right under my feet.