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Chapter Thirty-Eight: Weird Cave

Xu Tong's eyes were suddenly filled with confusion, and the figure of Mao Xuefeng also disappeared.

You have obviously caught him, right??

Xu Tong turned around and looked behind him. It was quiet everywhere, and there was no one in the corridor that was originally full of people.

"Old Bai! Fatty!"

Xu Tong shouted, but no one answered him.

When I looked around with my divine eyes, I couldn't see anything clearly. I felt like I was alone in another world.

"It's the cave again!"

Xu Tong frowned, thinking of the sound that came out of Mao Xuefeng's mouth just now.

I have eight strange caves in the Yin Mountains, and I live forever in the sky.

This sentence clearly refers to a cave. Thinking of the shrine enshrined in front of Mao Xuefeng's desk, Xu Tong can basically confirm his situation.

"Why do so many gods appear in this script world?"

Originally, he didn't take Wu Sheng Lao Xian's words to heart. He had preconceived the idea that since this script world was a confrontation between alliances and was set in the end of the Dharma era, his main enemies should be the players of the Japanese script club.

But now it seems that it is completely different from what he thought, or that he thought wrong, and he was completely wrong.

Certification-level scripts will definitely not be so superficial. The gods appearing one after another, as well as Chang Wugu and Gao Zhuo who have not completed the certification task, are obviously problematic.

And I am afraid that I can only know the answers to these questions first by finding this old mother from Yinshan.

Xu Tong stepped forward, cautious with every step.

Although land gods are the limit of human beings, and those who go up to that level are true immortals, the other party is a god. Although he has never heard of his name, his strength may not be worse than his own.

"Ding!!"

Walking down the steps, Xu Tong suddenly heard a clear ringing sound in his ears. He looked sideways and saw a figure covered by black cloth standing there at the end of the corridor.

The skinny palms poked out from the black cloth, revealing blue-gray skin.

The bell in his hand swayed slightly.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

The piercing bell sounded, as if summoning something, a strange smell, and Xu Tong even smelled a strong smell of blood in his nose.

At this time, Xu Tong suddenly felt itchy, as if something had fallen on his skin. He reached out and wiped a handful of mold-like hairs in his palm.

"What's this?"

Looking at the tuft of hair on his hand, Xu Tong felt his heart beat inexplicably faster, and an indescribable feeling surged into his heart.

fear!

Yes, this is a feeling of fear that he rarely shows. The last time it appeared was when he saw the old bastard on the surveillance camera.

"jingle……"

The ringtone became more and more harsh, and his body became more and more itchy. He raised his arm, and a horrifying scene appeared. Black mold came out of his body, emitting a strong stench.

"What is this??"

Xu Tong frowned and shook his body violently to call out the Great Sun Ruyi Furnace. The hot flames enveloped Xu Tong's body, trying to burn away the mold.

However, a strange scene made him widen his eyes. Instead of being burned to ashes in the flames, the molds accelerated their growth as if they had received some nutrients.

No matter what method Xu Tong used, he could not peel the mold off his body, even if he stretched out his hand to tear it off.

"Jingle Bell……"

The shadow shrouded in black robes in front of him kept shaking his bell, approaching Xu Tong step by step.

Its steps were very slow, but the surrounding environment seemed to be washed away by time with each step. The paint on the walls began to peel off, and the hanging posters quickly turned yellow and black at a speed visible to the naked eye, until the black shadow disappeared from the

As I walked past the poster, I saw that the poster had decayed into a handful of white powder.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Xu Tong felt a chill in his heart, summoned the Pure Yang Sword and struck the opponent with sword energy.

However, after the sword energy penetrated the opponent's body, it did not have any impact on the opponent. Seeing that his attack was ineffective, Xu Tong couldn't help but sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Boom!"

At this time, a dull leather drum sound sounded. The sound came suddenly. As soon as the sound rang, Xu Tong felt that all the meridians in his body were beating uncontrollably. When he looked sideways, his heart tightened: "No, there's another one?

"

Another figure appeared at the corner of the steps going downstairs, but what was different from the black figure in front of him was that this guy was covered with a layer of white cloth, tightly wrapped from head to toe, and had a pair of chubby little hands.

Holding a small leather drum, Xu Tong's veins on his forehead pulsed every time he struck it.

The sound of the snare drum was getting faster and faster, and Xu Tong's facial features began to become distorted.

"Walk!"

Seeing that there was no way to deal with it for the time being, Xu Tong decisively ran away.

However, there were more and more molds on his body. Escape could only slow down the growth of the molds, but it could not really get rid of them. From time to time, his internal organs would feel sharp pain, which made Xu Tong's face become paler.

"Da da da da..."

There was only the sound of Xu Tong's heavy footsteps in the empty corridor. He tried to use the Buddhist Vajra Body and [Bodhi Golden Fruit] skills of Buddha Light to expel the mold on his body, but the effect was extremely bad.

Instead of letting the mold be purified, there are more and more molds.

Now Xu Tong did not dare to continue trying rashly. These molds had already spread to his cheeks. It was hard to imagine what it would be like if these things spread all over his body. Thinking of this made his skin crawl all over, and he inevitably felt a little disgusted.

: "It's so ugly to die!"

Xu Tong was running in front, while the two monsters behind him, one black and one white, were chasing after him unhurriedly. Their pace was very slow, everything they passed decayed, and then they were attacked by an unknown force.

It exploded loudly, and Xu Tong even saw that the steel bars in the soil seemed to be twisted, making a harsh hissing sound, full of despair and destruction.

"First think of a way to get out of here, and then get rid of these dirty things on my body, otherwise I won't be able to last long if I continue to stay."

To deal with these gods, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you have a chance of winning. My current state is getting worse and worse, and I don't have the qualifications to be reckless.

However, just when Xu Tong was thinking about how to leave, he raised his head and his pupils suddenly tightened.

I saw a figure in the empty corridor with his back to me. From the back, he looked like an old man. His withered body made it impossible for him to straighten his waist. He had his hands behind his back and the rungs in the corridor, as if he was waiting.

Just like myself.

Seeing this, Xu Tong couldn't help but take a deep breath, took out the Pure Yang Sword from the prop book, held it in his hand, and stepped forward step by step, but the old man never made any move.

But as it got closer, the rotten stench gradually became more pungent.

Just when Xu Tong wanted to get close to the old man, his ears suddenly moved and he saw the door to the side open.

The door was quietly opened a crack, a pair of eyes observed behind the crack, and then stretched out his hand towards Xu Tong, gesturing for him to come in quickly.

Xu Tong looked at the blue veins on the opponent's outstretched palm and hesitated for a moment. However, before he could think about it, he felt a sharp stabbing pain in his internal organs, as if a sharp knife had pierced his body.

Huge pain.

Seeing Xu Tong's ugly face, the other party seemed to have summoned up the courage to reach out and grab Xu Tong and pull him into the room.

"Bang!"

Then the door was slammed shut, and there was a sudden silence in the dark room.

Xu Tong finally saw the whole person, and what shocked Xu Tong was that the person in front of him turned out to be Mao Xuefeng.

Although compared with Mao Xuefeng in the photo, the guy in front of him is already so thin that he is almost out of shape. He hasn't taken a shower for who knows how many days, and his face is covered with mud.

But Xu Tong can be sure that he is Mao Xuefeng.

At this moment, Mao Xuefeng pressed his body tightly against the door, signaling Xu Tong to keep quiet.

"Ding bell...dong dong..."

The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, and the surrounding walls began to decay rapidly. From time to time, a dull cracking sound could be heard from the steel bars in the wall.

Xu Tong looked at his arm and found that the mold on his body did not continue to grow at this moment.

"Does it mean that if you hide in your room, you won't be affected?"

With doubts, Xu Tong quietly walked to the door, squinted along the crack in the door and looked outside. There was no eye-to-eye scene like in traditional horror movies. He only saw a gray corridor outside, and the footsteps seemed to be noisy.

He didn't stop, he kept moving forward.

Only when the sound gradually faded away did Xu Tong feel relieved, while Mao Xuefeng sat down on the ground, his face showing the fear of escaping from death.

"Spear Xuefeng?"

Xu Tong asked tentatively.

"Eh? You know me??" Mao Xuefeng raised his head unexpectedly and looked at Xu Tong.

Xu Tong knelt down, looked at Mao Xuefeng, and nodded: "I am a policeman, here to investigate the cause of your death."

Xu Tong stared at Mao Xianfeng's expression as he spoke, trying to see the answer he wanted from his face.

Mao Xuefeng was stunned for a moment, but soon showed a look of relief. He lay on the ground and let out a dumb laugh: "It turns out that I am really dead."

"Do you know you are dead?" Many people have a vague will when they die and do not know about their death, and they even subconsciously think that they are still alive.

Mao Xuefeng's first reaction when he heard this was that it was indeed the case.

"I don't know either, but I felt it after I came to this ghost place. There are no living people in this place at all."

Mao Xuefeng scratched his head, thinking about what he had experienced recently, with a look of horror on his face: "At first I thought this place was the underworld, the eighteenth level of hell, but later I realized that this place is scarier than hell."

Mao Xuefeng seemed to have a lot to say, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything. He just raised his head and glanced outside the door. After making sure that no one was there, he glanced at Xu Tong: "You should be a living person, right?

!”

Xu Tong frowned and nodded: "How do you know?"

"Because you bleed, ghosts don't bleed."

Mao Xuefeng pointed at Xu Tong's arm and saw a wound scratched on his arm at some point.

The wound was very shallow. If the fungus hadn't been growing on the arm, the wound should have healed by now.

But Mao Xuefeng was able to tell from this small wound that he was a living person, which shows that this child is indeed a smart person.

"No living person can spend the night here. A living person broke in by mistake before and was forced out by a force the next day."

"good!"

Xu Tong nodded.

"Do me a favor and tell my mom. I have six oceans hidden in the second book on the bookshelf. I originally saved them for next year's tuition, but I don't need them now. Tell my mom quietly, don't let my dad

Know."

Hearing Mao Xuefeng's words, Xu Tong couldn't help but sigh. This child is very special. He lives in the big dye vat of Kowloon City and still wants to change his destiny through reading.

But fate had him involved in this matter, which really made Xu Tong feel regretful.

Just when Xu Tong wanted to ask Mao Xuefeng further how he came into contact with the shrine of the Yinshan Mother.

Suddenly, an unexpected voice came from the team channel: "Chang Wugu, you idiot, stop playing with birds there and come over and help me!!"

The familiar roar startled Xu Tong. Suddenly he realized something, and he immediately wanted to understand why the two unlucky guys Gao Zhuo and Chang Wugu had not completed the certification and joined them. It turned out that they were here.

ah?

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