Lin Qingyang's expression became tense. The three of them approached the stall, and under the faint green light, they saw an old woman in tattered clothes sitting in front of the stall. Her stooped body was hidden in the dirty robe, her back was bulging like a severe hunchback, and her hair was so sparse that there were only a few strands left. In front of her were several huge glass jars containing eyeballs, hearts, and some unclear organs.
"Why did they change people?" the drunkard said with a bitter face.
"Sir, do you want to buy some wine?" The old woman smiled solemnly at him.
These organs were actually used to make wine, but it was nothing strange in a place like this. Lin Qingyang held back her nausea and asked, "Do you know where the people who were selling antiques here went?"
"He's wearing a black cloak and he's about this tall." The drunkard raised his hand above his head and gestured.
The old woman said in a hoarse voice, "People die and are buried here every day. Who would remember these things? What's more, my old woman is old and her memory is not good."
Lin Qingyang looked at her, took out a bag of spirit stones and handed it over, "Please think about it carefully."
The old woman's cloudy and yellow eyes looked at the spirit stone that was handed over. A pair of withered old hands stretched out from her robe, but instead of taking the bag of money, she grabbed Lin Qingyang's hand.
"What tender hands!" The old woman stared at his hands greedily.
The next moment, there was a "pop" sound, and the old woman was knocked out and hit the stalactites behind her. There was a sound of cracking joints in her body. Cang Mo looked at him with cold eyes.
The old woman's expression became excited. The corners of her mouth split open, and sticky saliva flowed out. She licked the hand that had just grabbed Lin Qingyang, and said with an obsessed expression, "Hey... it smells so good..."
Lin Qingyang frowned, feeling annoyed that he had been too careless just now.
"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving."
The old woman's expression suddenly became ferocious, her pupils shrank into black dots the size of needle tips, and then she saw the huge hunchback on her back suddenly came to life, and her gray robe began to tremble violently, as if there were countless mice hiding under the robe that wanted to break out of the cage. The pot grew bigger and bigger, straining the originally loose robe. Along with the sound of tearing fabric, dozens of sharp, slender, and black-and-white ring-shaped arthropods emerged. These legs were not fleshy, but covered with hard carapace and covered with barbs. Each leg was twitching and paddling crazily.
The old woman's originally rickety body snapped and stretched in the middle. Her human torso quickly degenerated and became flat, and a gray-brown hard shell formed on the surface of her skin. The original old woman disappeared and was replaced by a giant centipede that was two meters tall. Mi Mi The numb legs opened their teeth and claws in mid-air, bringing up a smelly wind. The old woman-like head still remained at the top, but the lower jaw split open and turned into two pairs of sharp poisonous jaws. The originally messy gray hair turned into two extremely long tentacles.
"This is too disgusting." Lin Qingyang frowned and said, while Cang Mo looked on expressionlessly.
Centipede let out a sharp and hoarse laugh, "It's been a long time since I've eaten fresh human flesh, and this wolf demon is here to make some wine!"
As she spoke, she saw a dozen legs on her back part clinging to the surrounding rock walls and the ground, and her upper body suddenly shot out like a spring! Those dozens of front legs, as slender as sickles, carrying the smelly wind, were hooded over Lin Qingyang's head!
Cang Mo pulled Lin Qingyang into his arms. Without even looking at the thousand-legged monster coming towards him, he waved his sleeve with his other hand and shot out a wave of demonic power.
Then there was a loud noise, and the two-meter-tall giant centipede didn't even have time to scream. Its huge body flew out and hit the stalactites behind it, and then hit the ground together with the broken rocks, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.
The centipede demon was paralyzed on the ground like mud, with more than a dozen of its disgusting long legs broken. It fell to the ground and was still twitching and beating nervously, bleeding green blood all over the ground.
The centipede demon looked at Cang Mo in horror, vomiting green blood and begging for mercy. "Spare me, I don't dare anymore!"
Cang Mo looked at him coldly and said in a deep voice, "Do you remember that person now?"
"I... I really don't know..." the centipede demon trembled.
Cang Mo looked cold and planned to kill him directly. Just as he was about to take action, a dull roar suddenly came from around him, "It's so noisy!"
The voice carried echoes, as if coming from all directions at the same time, but there was no one around.
As the words fell, the surrounding hard rocky ground surged like water waves, and the stalactites around the Centipede Demon also seemed to come to life and began to gather towards him. The Centipede Demon screamed and struggled to crawl out, but was buried by the gathering stalactites. Then the stalactites were seen to merge and recover again, and were swallowed up in the stone together with the Centipede Demon.
"What is this?!" The drunk mouse was so frightened that he quickly rolled out from behind the stone, and then found that the big stone he was hiding in was also moving.
The ground surged violently, and in the small space, the surrounding stone walls quickly closed in, squeezing towards several people, as if they wanted to swallow up these guys who were disturbing their dreams.
During the shaking, Cang Mo hugged Lin Qingyang next to him tightly. Seeing the walls on both sides coming towards him, Cang Mo flashed his hand and the black knife Xiaoyue appeared.
"Zheng--"
A clear and clear sword cry echoed through the Shadow Cave.
Cang Mo swung his sword horizontally, and a black sword light rose into the sky like a half-moon. With unparalleled demonic power, it struck the closing rock wall forcefully.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the boulders shattered and dust flew into the air. The stone wall that was originally threatening to swallow them was directly smashed to pieces by this knife, revealing the dark space behind. The gravel rolled down and the ground stopped shaking.
The originally narrow space suddenly opened up under this knife, and then the surrounding broken rocks automatically reorganized after a strange squirm, turning into a square stone chamber. The stalactites hanging upside down from the top shone white, illuminating the entire stone chamber brightly and spaciously.
The drunk rat shrank beside Lin Qingyang in fear, trembling. "What kind of monster is this?"
"It's the stone demon." Lin Qingyang frowned.
At this time, on the wall directly opposite, the rocks were convex and concave, and a huge human face slowly emerged, with simple and vicissitudes of features. He was frowning at the moment, staring at the young man holding the knife with an unhappy expression.
"It's you wolf cub again!"
The stone-faced man opened his mouth and his voice was as loud as a bell, with a bit of anger and helplessness. "You just came to my place a few months ago and caused a huge stir, and now you dare to come!"
Lin Qingyang looked at the stone face with some surprise, and then looked at Cang Mo beside him.
"He is Diming, a stone demon who has lived for tens of thousands of years. The entire Shadow Cave is his body." Cang Mo explained to him in a low voice.
Lin Qingyang understood. No wonder the Shadow Cave can be independent from the Demon Emperor City and not subject to jurisdiction. The great demon transformed by this natural environment can no longer be called a demon. It is more like the mountain god that the human race calls, and its lifespan is almost the same as that of heaven and earth.
"Human race?" The stone face on the wall looked at Lin Qingyang, "Isn't this the snack you brought me?"