The tragic situation of the little beast being burned by fire is creepy. I can't figure it out. When I smashed the hair with ice, it was like a big green worm to death, but when I was burned, it showed so terrible? The dead girl seemed to see through my thoughts and told me that this oil lamp was purgatory for them, just like a different way of death, and the state it showed was also different. We encountered sudden disasters and died instantly without reaction. The pain was short-lived. And when you were burned alive, it was a special method of revenge specially prepared for you, you would definitely feel very painful, so they would reveal their true colors in this case.

The ghost spiders gathered outside may have heard the screams of their companions inside and bit the boulder outside madly. We widened our eyes again, all like light bulbs. The boulder was quite thick, but it could not hold back the mouths of these little beasts and could penetrate them in at most ten minutes.

Lao Cao asked Xiao Ying and the others to search for any corners of the cave, whether there was room to hide, and prepare lamp oil at any time, and fight the death toll with these little beasts. Then he brought the oil lamp to the front of the small hob. The boy calmed down since the lights turned on again. At this moment, as the light moved closer, he slowly raised his eyes and stared at the face of the lamp seedling with a very worshipful expression.

But after more than a minute, the color of his eyes did not change at all. I frowned and said, "This is not possible. Why not wash your eyes with the lights according to my way of dealing with evil spirits."

Lao Cao hesitated, held the oil lamp in his left hand and rubbed his eyebrows with his right hand, and said to me: "You are right, but I'm afraid you will hurt his eyes."

I gritted my teeth and said, "Time is tight, so why not use the spiritual path to see if I can capture the evil spirit in his eyes." As I said, I chanted the spell, and found that the remaining energy in my body could open the path to the dark path. A trace of black air gradually emerged from the gray eyes, but this was not the spiritual path. I tightened the spell and looked deeper. Suddenly, my buddy felt like I stepped on the ice cave and stepped on the air. My eyes suddenly penetrated my eyes and fell into the dark bottomless abyss.

It's not a good situation, so I quickly cut off the path of the darkness and retreated. But I couldn't extricate myself from falling into this abyss, just like I fell into the other person's dark sea and couldn't find my way home. Damn, where is the road? My buddy's heart was pounding. This kind of thing that turned into the other person's trap has happened. The eighth level of spiritualism is not useful when used there.

So like a lost lamb, I rushed around in a hurry. The so-called random collision was just my consciousness and eyes. After finally going deeper, I saw an extremely blurry scene. It seemed to be a stone sculpture, but it appeared and disappeared in the dark, and it was not very real. However, I could detect the thoughts. There was a pair of very mysterious eyes staring at me, with an evil grin in my eyes!

I understood a little, that must be a stone demon. I could see the shaking of the talisman paper from its forehead. The legend that was suppressed many years ago was not false, but it was only its body, and the evil spirits in its body were everywhere. So I understood another problem, just like a ghost, I could not leave my body too far, otherwise the spiritual power would not be provided and would not last long. Therefore, its body was blocked, and although the evil spirit could wander outside the body, it could not go down the mountain to harm people in person.

However, it is still possible to seduce scapegoats on this mountain. People like those who raise evil spirits are probably not evil spirits invited by the craftsmen, but pass by here directly, are seduced and screened, and finally take them home. Then, through the spread of viruses, one to spread, one to ten times, and hundreds of times, causing the ice corpses in the ice cave to gather more and more. Their resentment is maintained by the ice corpses, and it has become very terrifying. Perhaps one day, they can escape from their bodies and do things freely.

With a "slap", I felt a slap on my forehead, and the vicious eyes in front of me disappeared. My buddy finally got rid of its entanglement. It was Lao Cao who woke me up. Seeing that the situation was not good, I was a little obsessed with it, so I came up on my brow.

The dead girl breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm scared to death. Your energy is almost exhausted. If you can't break the path of the underworld, you will be finished."

I was also scared and quickly told Lao Cao what I had just seen. He held the oil lamp and pondered for a while and said, "That may be a stone demon, spreading his resentment through various transmission methods in the cave. The stone sculpture on the top of the cave is then reflected on the ice corpse in the ice cave, and then transmitted to the deserted temple on the mountainside. The temple must have its evil roots. I think this thing should be not far from us, and it may be below."

The dead girl snorted, "Low? How deep have we gone down and still gone down, but then we are not at the center of the earth? The old boy has no knowledge of geography. I think the stone demon may be hidden in the stone sculpture on the cave. The lamp slave on the oil lamp is built according to its original form, in order to suppress it."

I told Lao Cao the original words of the Dead Chicken. The old boy argued with her again, shook his head and said, "You two use your brains. If it is really trapped in the stone sculpture, no one can escape from it just now. It is a piece of cake to turn us into stone without other means. The Dead Chicken knows how to argue, and sometimes it's just nonsense."

When the dead girl heard this, she became anxious. Not only did she call her dead girl, but she also said she was talking nonsense. She couldn't help but poke out from my forehead and hit Lao Cao's left eye with a punch, cursing: "Old bastard, aren't you also arguing?" After scolding, she shook back.

Lao Cao was beaten so much that he was so amused that he patted my shoulder and said, "Brother, I understand how miserable you are. When you meet such a shrew, you may have been unethical in your previous life..."

His uncle, why did you tell me why did you pull me into the water? When I was just angry, the dead girl came and attacked me again and ran out and punched him in the right eye. It was very good now, panda's eye.

When Nie Min came back and looked at it, he hurriedly asked, "Brother, did you hit your eyes by Wang Lin?"

Lao Cao smiled bitterly and said, "No, don't ask so much. Six or seven minutes have passed. If you don't get the small roller, you will have no time." So he drove Nie Min away and pushed the oil lamp closer to the small roller eyelid. The old boy took a deep breath and blew it on the lamp seedlings. The flames immediately pounced on the small roller eyeballs.

I couldn't help but squeeze the cold sweat, for fear that the boy's eyes would be blind as soon as they were bleeding. Fortunately, the flames burned on his eyes and immediately retracted. The boy was surprisingly quiet and his eyelids didn't blink. Although he didn't move, his eyes changed a lot. The gray quickly faded, and a white transparent bug popped out of his pupils!

My heart jumped into my throat, his uncle, what is that thing? The dead girl also widened her eyes and said tremblingly: "Oh my God, my God, why is there a roundworm in his eyes?"

I almost laughed in anger: "Did your eyeball see it's a roundworm? It's a parasite..."

"Die pig's head, aren't roundworms parasites?" The dead girl was furious and had just finished arguing with Lao Cao, but her anger had not completely disappeared.

"Yes, but parasites include many kinds. I will never make any mistakes when I say everything." The guy said, but his heart beat like a drum beat.
Chapter completed!