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Chapter 607 Addicted

Obviously, this cave could not have been dug manually, nor could it be done by manpower.

This place is naturally occurring.

The surrounding cave walls are not smooth, but have protruding stones, like layers of stairs.

The old Taoist looked up and saw a small figure constantly climbing up on the protruding rocks on the cave wall.

About ten meters above the head, the cave wall there is a little different in color, it is slightly green and somewhat bluish in color.

Seeing the color of the cave wall, the old Taoist's heart moved, and he knew that he had arrived at the right place, and there was that kind of stone on it!

The old Taoist looked intently and suddenly discovered that there were about a dozen black shadows clinging to the cave wall.

Those black shadows were all human-shaped, but they looked strangely like bats, with their hands spread out and tightly attached to the green cave wall, motionless.

The old Taoist can see that the black shadow is the specialty in this cave, the golden monkey.

At this time, those golden monkeys were sticking to the cave wall, as if they were absorbing some nutrients.

Seeing this, the veteran has determined that the reason why those miners turned into golden monkeys was because of this stone.

At this time, the little guy had already scampered under the stone wall like a monkey.

The golden monkey, which had been clinging to the stone wall, discovered the little guy, screamed strangely, and swished upwards, disappearing after a while.

The little guy didn't bother to pay attention to these weak existences, but walked to the stone wall with an intoxicated look on his face, then took a deep breath and lay down on the stone wall like the golden monkeys.

"Hey, brother, what are you doing!"

The old man under the stone wall waited for a while, but the little guy didn't move, as if he was asleep.

Even when the old man called him, he didn't respond at all.

I was stunned for a moment, then cursed, knowing that something might be wrong.

Although the little guy has a temperament like that of a child, after being in contact with him for such a long time, the veteran has come to know his temperament.

He has a very innocent temperament with the little guy, especially when he is with Lao Dao, he has completely regarded Lao Dao as his elder brother.

So when the old man calls him, he will not ignore him.

The old Taoist knew that there must be something wrong, so he grabbed the rock with both hands and climbed up.

The old man tried his best to climb up, but he didn't have the skills of the little guy. It took him nearly half an hour to climb to the blue stone wall.

The old man stood in front of a returned stone and looked towards the stone wall.

The color of the stone wall here is completely different from that of other places. It looks like blue jade, showing a translucent state.

There are four irregular circles in the entire area, with a diameter of six to seven meters.

The old Taoist carefully observed it and suddenly discovered that there was a black shadow in the middle of the blue stone wall.

The black figure looked similar to a human being, with vaguely visible limbs, but strangely, it had no head.

However, the old Taoist didn't pay attention because the shadow was embedded deep in the stone wall and looked very blurry, and he could only make out a general outline.

The old man thought that the thing should be the shadow formed by some kind of mineral in the stone, so he didn't pay attention to it. What he was most concerned about now was the little guy.

The old Taoist glanced ahead and saw the little guy standing on a big rock, half-kneeling on his bottom shirt, holding a palm-sized blue stone in his hand, with an intoxicated look on his face.

"Hey, brother, how are you!" the old man called.

But the little guy didn't seem to hear him, he didn't even pay attention to him, and didn't even raise his head.

Seeing this situation, the old Taoist felt cold and knew something was wrong.

Damn this little guy is completely intoxicated!

At first, the boss and the female zombie just got a small piece of stone and acted like they were on drugs. Now there is a whole wall of these stones. The little guy must have been addicted to it.

Thinking of this, the old man carefully jumped onto the boulder where the little guy was standing, reached out and grabbed his shoulders, and shook him vigorously.

"Brother, you need to wake up, wake up!"

But no matter how he shouted, the little guy didn't react at all. He still held the stone with a confused smile on his face.

He looks like an addict who has taken drugs and has lost his mind.

"Brother, I am here to wake you up. Don't blame me for being cruel."

Seeing that the little guy didn't respond, the old man gritted his teeth, then raised his hand and slapped the little guy's face hard twice.

Snap! Snap!

Two crisp sounds sounded, and the little guy was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face froze.

Then he raised his head and saw Lao Dao.

"Brother, I'll give you something good to eat." The little guy said, stretched out his hand, took the stone in his hand, and stuffed it into the old man's mouth.

Although the little guy now received two slaps from the old man, he was not completely awake and his mind was still blurred.

However, he has recognized Lao Dao and knows that he is someone close to him.

Now that he has something good in his hands, the always generous little guy will of course share it with the old man.

The old Taoist didn't even expect that the little guy was going to feed him such a broken stone. He didn't even try to avoid it, and was suddenly hit in the mouth by the stone.

With a bang, the stone knocked out one of the front teeth of the old man who had just opened his mouth to speak.

His front teeth were knocked out, and the old man took a deep breath, barely able to faint.

Just when he was about to curse, the little guy stretched out his hand again and grabbed the old man's chin.

If the old man doesn't open his mouth, then he will help him open his mouth.

"Your uncle's brother, don't be like this!"

The old Taoist screamed and kicked the little guy, directly hitting his chest.

The little guy's body swayed and he took a step back.

At this time, the old man also reached out and grabbed the young man's hand.

With the other hand, he wiped his mouth, which was full of blood.

"Brother, wake up!" the old man shouted anxiously.

But the little guy who had been in a dazed state changed his expression at this time, stared closely at the green stone in the old man's hand, and then slowly raised his hands.

"If you take my stone, I will kill you!"

After he finished speaking, he punched Lao Dao with his fist.

At this time, the two of them were standing on a rock, and the old Taoist had no time to escape.

Looking at the fist getting closer and closer, the old Taoist was shocked.

This guy is the King of Zombies. If he gets punched by him, his old bones will probably fall apart.

But now there is no place to hide.

In desperation, the old Taoist took a deep breath, and a certain power within his body suddenly awakened.

A bright red robe appeared on the old Taoist body.

boom!

The next moment, the little guy punched Lao Dao on the chest, and Lao Dao flew up out of thin air like a red butterfly.

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