Da Bong fights more people

"Is there no other way for the Taoist priest?"

Heng Yuan and Chu Yuanzhen looked at each other, and they both saw the heaviness in each other's eyes.

I'm too careless, I should have checked Xiangcheng's local chronicles and history books first to find out the clues of the tomb, and then consider whether to go to the tomb or not. It made me feel inflated for a while, and I was negligent.

Chu Yuanzhen secretly regretted it.

Hengyuan recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and he felt guilty in his heart. No. [-] disappeared for several days, waiting for rescue in the dark and strange tomb.But as soon as my group came down, they encountered a problem of injustice.

Daoist Jin Lian sighed and looked at Zhong Li: "What's your opinion? You don't need to tell me your choice, just explain the mystery of this formation in detail."

Zhong Li pondered: "This kind of formation is usually established in a dark room or underground, otherwise, those who enter the formation can easily identify the correct path just by locating the direction.

"When you can't identify the direction, if you want to leave the formation, you can only rely on the experience and judgment of the person who entered the formation. Once I, my experience and judgment are "confused by lard", I am afraid that it will lead to even greater troubles. "

Now, Taoist Priest Jinlian also fell silent.

The members of the Tiandihui finally realized the despair of No. [-], who was in the underground palace, unable to get out, and unable to contact the outside world.There is still time to pass by, and the physical condition is gradually declining

In the solemn atmosphere, Zhong Li raised his hand again, and whispered: "Actually, there is another safe way,"

Chu Yuanzhen and Xu Qi'an were overjoyed, and asked eagerly, "What way?"

Heng Yuan raised his head to look at her, his eyes full of expectation.

Daoist Jin Lian's heart skipped a beat.

Zhong Li poked Xu Qi'an with his finger, lowered his head and said, "Let him lead the way, and we can go out, um, there is a high probability that we can."

he? !

The surrounding eyes shifted from Zhong Li to Xu Qi'an.

Chu Yuanzhen looked at it incredulously, and many thoughts flashed in his mind, Xu Ningyan is just a warrior, it is impossible to know the formation, let him break the formation, why not let me do it.

But this prophet of Si Tianjian would not joke around casually, so, is there something special about Xu Ningyan himself, or is there something on him that can break the magic circle?

However, judging from Xu Ningyan's expression, he seemed quite surprised by this.

Thinking of this, Chu Yuanzhen couldn't help but look at Taoist Priest Jinlian, only to find that he seemed to be in a daze.

Daoist Jinlian also knows?Chu Yuanzhen secretly wrote down this detail.

There seems to be some secret in Xu Ningyan, and I'm getting more and more curious about him.

"Master Xu understands formations?"

Hengyuan's inner drama was not as rich as Zhuangyuanlang, so he directly asked out his inner doubts.

The corner of Xu Qi'an's mouth twitched: "I don't understand."

Qian You suddenly turned around, took out his weapon and put on a defensive posture, then squinted his eyes and stared at the dark place in front of him, and shouted in a low voice, "Who?"

The sound of footsteps approached, and a figure approached the edge of the area illuminated by the torch light. The outline changed from blurred to clear. This is a middle-aged man in his 40s.

With a thin face, sunken eye sockets, and bloodshot eyes, he looked like a sick man whose body had been hollowed out after a serious illness.

The lower jaw, which has not been repaired for many days, has a short bluish-black beard, which is sloppy and decadent.

"Helper?"

Qian You's eyes widened, and his face showed ecstasy. He moved the torch to take a look, and found many familiar faces, all brothers of the Houtu Gang.

I didn't expect to meet the gang leader and the others here, and Qianyou was about to meet them without any effort, when his expression changed suddenly, his weapon was pointed at everyone, and he shouted sternly:

"Don't come here, don't move all of them, otherwise Lao Tzu's knife will not recognize anyone. Well, how do you prove yourself?"

The sick man's leader showed a gratified smile: "Very well, I am not careless. It seems that the human skin ghoul I met in the underground of Jingzhou two years ago left a deep impression on you."

The gang members behind scolded angrily: "You surnamed Qian, don't you know why you are kept up there? With your three-legged cat skills, you will die if you go to the grave."

"Haha, it's really you." Qian You smiled instead of anger, and happily went up to meet him. When he was approaching the sick man's lord, he suddenly spilled a handful of cinnabar.

"Damn it, this shit can only deal with low-level vengeful spirits, it's useless against zombies." The sick man's leader patted the cinnabar on his body and cursed.

So far, Qian You has no doubts.

Holding a torch, he looked over one by one, and saw the vice-guild leader with gray hair, sunken eyes, and the same haggard appearance, that old wild warlock.

At this time, the white robe on his body was already dirty and torn.

Then, he saw the girl from Southern Xinjiang. The girl's originally round face was thinner, and her chin was a little pointed. She still looked handsome, but her eyes were bloodshot, as if she hadn't slept for a long time, and she looked haggard.

After he read them one by one and counted the number of people, his heart was quite heavy.

There were 32 people in the tomb this time, and now there are only 12 people left.

"Are you all hungry? I brought you dry food and water." Qian You untied the salute on his back and distributed dry food to everyone.

Including the girl from southern Xinjiang, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, staring at the biscuits, like staring at a naked beauty.

The team's food has long been exhausted, and they have been starving underground for several days.

During the process of distributing food, Qian You noticed that the brothers in the gang were all wounded. Some even had their arms broken and disappeared with their sleeves. The wounds were simply bandaged and blood was faintly visible.

"Guangzhu, what's wrong with you?" Qian You asked.

Hearing this, everyone who was devouring food froze at the same time, and the leader of the sick man's gang said in a low voice: "We are in trouble."

This, the blind man can also see it.Qian Youxin said.

"This is a maze. I can't get out no matter how I go. After I took my brothers down to the tomb, I entered a tomb full of zombies. I sacrificed a lot of brothers to kill those evil things. It was thanks to Lina, otherwise There will be more brothers killed and wounded."

The sick man's leader glanced at the girl who bowed her head to eat the cake, and continued: "After entering that tomb, we never went out again, we have been wandering around for several days, and the water and food have been reduced one by one.

"For this reason, the gang had a quarrel with the masters who were invited. It was not the worst. Once we woke up and found that the brother of "Night Watch" was missing.

"Since then, several brothers have disappeared for no reason every day. The team fell into a huge panic. The masters we invited had disagreements with us, and after a fierce quarrel, they parted ways.

"It didn't take long for us to discover that those who left the team were all dead. The death conditions were miserable, as if they had been eaten by something."

Qian You's heart sank, and he inexplicably thought of the horrible corpse that tripped him.

The sick man took a sip of water, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said: "That is a monster, a very powerful monster, it is hunting us, and it eats two people every day, no more, no less."

When he said this, there was a slight tremor in his voice.

"We have repelled it twice, thanks to Lina's presence, otherwise, you might not have seen us." The leader of the sick man said solemnly: