In the underground river, the young man let go of his long hair.
Gudong.
The head fell into the water.
There was no sadness or joy on her pretty face, but there was a hint of relief deep in her eyes.
Wang Jin was silent, watching the head sink into the bottom of the water together with the graceful half-human, half-snake body.
Perhaps she had some difficult special abilities, but when faced with the sword, the snake-body girl chose to stand there and wait for death.
So he cut off his head with one sword, cleanly and neatly.
Compared with being sucked into blood by those weird moths, it is a decent ending.
"why?"
Wang Jin whispered softly.
He obviously had quite terrifying interference ability but did not continue to use it. Instead, he launched a fatal charge.
The opponent was obviously fighting for his life, but he gave up resistance at the last moment and allowed his own blood to stain the underground river red.
Wang Jin didn't feel guilty for killing his enemy, he just noticed something unusual.
"Yeah, why..."
The voice of the big platoon leader came from behind, and Wang Jin turned his head to look.
The lifespan of a marrow-sucking moth is very short, only a few minutes.
After completing their mission, they gradually died, flying around for a few times before falling down.
The faint blue powder floated in the air and fell into the water.
The entire underground river was suddenly lit up and became dreamlike.
Except for the upstream where the big row head is.
Wearing a raincoat, he was hidden in the darkness. The bamboo hat on his head covered his entire face, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.
The young man surrounded by the blue light grinned and looked at the head of the platoon with a smile.
The latter did not speak, but gently shook the jar in his hand.
This action is hatching the marrow-sucking moths.
Wang Jin stood there without any reaction.
Xiao Hei, who had barely recovered, wanted to show off his figure, but was stopped by Wang Jin with a wave of his hand.
Boom, boom, boom.
The movement of Da Paotou's hand did not stop, but became faster and faster.
Boom.
With one last violent shake, the platoon leader stopped.
There was a rustling sound in the jar, as if something was breaking out of the cocoon.
call--
The big platoon leader shook his hand violently, and the jar flew out with a sound of wind, smashing into pieces on the rock wall.
The light comes on.
It was not the cold blue light just now, but the warm red light that was as hot as lava.
Those warm reds are interspersed with large tracts of deep blue, like torches lighting up in the cold moonlight.
Bugs again.
They flew unsteadily, and occasionally one or two passed by the corpse of the human-headed snake.
The corpse shrank rapidly and became charred black.
Those inconspicuous bugs seem to have a purgatory-like temperature on their bodies.
"call…"
Da Paitou took a breath and looked up at the direction where Wang Jin was standing just now with a smile on his face.
Only to find that there was no one there.
"Fireflies."
A plain voice came from behind, Da Paotou trembled all over, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.
"Southern Fire Insect, left behind by an elder."
He calmed down and turned to explain to Wang Jin.
"The marrow-sucking moth will lay eggs. If you don't burn them, you'll be in trouble."
“It’s really thoughtful and deserves to be the first in the list.”
The young man put away the explosive bomb in his hand, his eyes gentle as if looking at a long-time friend.
The leader hid the other jar in his coir raincoat, with a smile on his usually gloomy face.
The bamboo raft continued to move forward, and the crackling sound of burning grease gradually came from behind.
The firelight lit up from behind, hiding Wang Jin and Da Paitou's expressions in the shadows.
The two of them are very arrogant, but on the surface they are peaceful.
Da Paotou frowned deeply, feeling that this should not be the case.
For him, it was indeed a good time to kill Wang Jin just now.
Although this young man has some abilities, his extraordinary speed and strength all come from the black liquid.
After confirming this, the leader asked Wang Jin "What is this?"
And Wang Jin’s answer was “friend”.
This means that those black things and Wang Jin are not one and can be separated.
Da Paitou is always looking for opportunities.
Soon, he discovered that Xiao Hei seemed to be very sensitive to temperature, and would fall into short dormancy if left in the river water for too long.
So Da Paitou deliberately stopped when facing the human-headed fish, and also deliberately delayed time just now.
I just want Wang Jin to have as much contact with the water as possible.
Facts have proved that his guess was correct.
The defense in the face of the siege revealed Xiao Hei's poor condition.
If the bugs are released at this time, the chance of Wang Jin surviving is not high.
"cough…"
Wang Jin coughed lightly.
After noticing that Da Paotou's muscles all over his body tensed instantly, he smiled with satisfaction.
If it had been any other ghost story worker, they would have been screwed by now.
Every word and every action of Da Paotou actually has a strong purpose.
It's just that most people can't see it.
As a result, their strength will be greatly reduced without realizing it, and they will be trapped in a murderous situation.
It's a pity that the thoughtful Da Pai Tou looked like a child in front of Wang Jin.
Obtain details through strong observation, and then use the details to deduce the other party's intentions.
Wang Jin has been doing similar things for so many years and has become proficient in it.
Of course, Wang Jin prefers to deduce the opponent's intentions, then use various methods to deceive and fool him, and finally kill the enemy effortlessly.
In other words, what Da Paitou saw was only what Wang Jin wanted him to see.
So he felt that Xiao Hei needed a long time to recover, and Wang Jin could only wait to die if he left Xiao Hei.
Fatal error.
Groundwater at this temperature is nothing compared to injuries like freezing.
Xiao Hei recovers very quickly in the Eyes of the Ancient God, and will be full of energy before long.
And Wang Jin himself...
Even if you leave Xiao Hei, nothing big might happen.
Fortunately, Wang Jin didn't intend to fight him to the death.
What lies ahead is unknown, but it will be easier if we have a big group of people ahead of us.
Of course, Da Paotou will never act rashly again.
After all...Wang Jin almost cut off his head just now.
——
The giant snake made of palms suddenly spread out, trying to catch the little fox flying in the air.
"Hey hey hey."
The little fox turned around deftly, but was still caught with the tip of its tail bald.
"you!"
Just as the little fox was about to open his mouth to protest, he saw palms from other directions grabbing at him.
So she was determined to get her other tail bald and evaded again.
But she found that those palms paused for a moment, which happened to allow her to escape from the encirclement.
"Um?"
The little fox frowned slightly, seeming a little confused.
She always felt that the man in the raincoat in front of her was not just fighting against her, so she seemed a little... absent-minded.
For example, just now, this guy's face suddenly twitched twice, as if he was extremely shocked by something.
But Hu Xiaobei just grabbed four flaming red flags from a short distance away, which was nothing to be shocked about.
"really weird."
The little fox shook his head slightly and did not continue to think about this matter, but began to play with the fire flag with his paws.
Although she is not usually very smart, she is also a tuner who is good at reasoning.
After being beaten for such a long time, she had almost found a way.
The body of the long hand is filled with mud and water, but its actions are related to raindrops.
So if the rainwater is cut off, this thing will stop moving.
But Paitou and Changshou seem to be different.
Paitou's body is also muddy, but the other liquid mixed with the mud is bright red and has a slightly different taste.
Although he still hadn't figured out what was going on, Hu Xiaobei still thought of a countermeasure.
Fire attack.
It has been proven long ago that river water is mud.
Since mud will gush out of the wound, it means that the head of the queue is related to the river water.
Things related to river water, and the Mud Dragon King.
On the night when he intercepted the Mud Dragon King, my third uncle almost burned that ghost thing to pieces with a fire.
So fire attacks are effective.
At first, Hu Xiaobei felt that her reasoning was a bit far-fetched, until she saw the backpack of her silly boy.
Whether it was a coincidence or intentional, Wang Jin kept these four red flags.
The fire flag carries the flame of Uncle San, and Wang Jin happened to demonstrate how to use it to Hu Xiaobei when he was cooking porridge.
so…
"Hmph, I'm going to take you home."
The little fox grinned and showed a sly smile.
A green light flashed in his eyes, and a blurry shadow of a giant fox lit up behind him.
The wind is strong... small work.
After all, his tail had not fully recovered, so it was difficult for Hu Xiaobei to fly.
"Fortunately, what matters now is accuracy."
The little fox closed his eyes gently, and a green mark lit up on his forehead.
Air currents surge toward the front of the row from all directions, and then rise into the sky after collision.
Create an upward wind.
As if he knew that the situation was not good for him, the man in raincoat waved his bamboo pole, trying to break the wind in this way.
"If Third Sister were here, she would really be affected."
The little fox grinned, and the mark on his forehead became brighter.
"But when it comes to wind control, I'm... as talented as a fool."
call--
The airflow was chaotic again, but there was a certain pattern.
Two directions collide, and two directions collide.
The air currents around the platoon leader began to crush each other and engulf each other.
It's just...just like a rotating yin-yang fish.
Chaos has the power to crush everything.
This little fox, which always loses its tail, uses a little airflow to form a terrifying attack.
"It's a pity that silly boy didn't see it, otherwise I could have bragged with him for a long time."
The little fox groaned and shook his head.
The leader of the platoon waved his bamboo pole to resist, so he rushed towards Hu Xiaobei with his long hands.
But it was cut into several pieces just before touching it.
"Two-sword style! Boy!"
The little fox held a short knife in his mouth, his voice full of pride.
Her sword skills are not very strong, and she can only control the wind to blow herself up.
Possibly being able to swing a knife while accurately controlling the wind...only Hu Xiaobei can do that.
The airflow became more and more terrifying, and the platoon leader gradually became unable to stabilize his body and was blown around.
The bamboo pole in his hand also gradually stopped dancing, and his long hand lost its control and fell to the ground twitching.
"last step."
The little fox grinned, stretched out his paw and patted it.
The fire flag rises behind the scenes.
There has never been a definite conclusion as to whether Guaitan had any inspiration.
According to the company, Kaitan relies on its own pollution to drive Kaitan items.
If the effect is not good, the ghost story itself will suffer a lot of pain.
So similar things are not encouraged.
Having said that, when it comes time to use it, no one will show mercy.
"ah!"
The little fox coughed lightly, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Reluctantly using the fire flag will cause considerable damage to her.
But I can't think too much about it at this time.
The fiery red word "Ling" rose in front of him, but it was much lighter than when Wang Jin used it, and was almost invisible.
"Tsk...how did you do that, silly boy?"
The little fox puffed up its cheeks and stretched out its paws to pat the command word.
boom!
The flames rose and fell into the chaotic wind carefully created by Hu Xiaobei.
The wind helps the fire, and the fire rises with the wind.
The air flow like a yin and yang fish rotates slowly, and becomes extremely manic the moment it is exposed to flames.
The insignificant flame turned into a terrifying fire snake, wrapping around Paitou's body.
Like some wonderful chemical reaction.
The terrifying flames and the powerful hurricane complement each other, making the opponent's strength several times its original strength.
They are rolling over each other, enveloping the head of the row.
Crunch...crunch...
Paotou didn't make any sound, but watched as his body gradually dried and cracked, and finally turned into soil.
"Ha, just ask Gulugulu to spin the millstone non-stop."
The little fox looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and his heart was filled with emotion.
After meeting Wang Jin, she understood a lot of truths.
For example, "You have to use your brain when fighting."
"Go back and study for a doctorate. You will definitely make a difference."
"Maybe by then he will be smarter than the idiot, and I can laugh at him for being an idiot every day."
The little fox landed by the well and began to think seriously.
——
"Ah!"
Wang Jin sneezed suddenly, and the sound echoed in the underground river and did not disappear for a long time.
"Physical discomfort?"
The boss asked.
Perhaps because of what happened just now, his attitude towards Wang Jin changed a lot.
Unfortunately, this fake cold feeling makes people feel quite uncomfortable.
Wang Jin knew very well that the leader was planning another way to kill him.
What's even more interesting is that this guy probably knows every layout of this stone forest.
This is both a good thing and a bad thing for Wang Jin.
With a large queue, Wang Jin can have a lot of time left to explore, and he doesn't have to worry about being injured due to similar things.
The danger is much less.
But the big platoon itself is dangerous.
With enough experience, he can definitely use the terrain to kill Wang Jin.
It is precisely because of this complicated relationship that Wang Jin can neither kill Da Paotou nor trust him.
Of course, there is one thing Wang Jin can easily confirm.
It is absolutely not a mistake to let Da Paotou survive.
After all, at this time, a living person can play a much greater role than a corpse.
"I have a hunch that the Stone Forest is coming to an end soon."
Da Paitou stretched out his fingers and twirled the air before speaking.
I don’t know what identification method he used.
Before Wang Jin could ask any questions, he spoke again, his voice full of solemnity.
"I haven't seen the thing in front of me, but I know its dangers."
"We could all die here."
"Well, be more careful."
Wang Jin frowned and pretended not to know that Da Paitou said the same thing before meeting the human-headed snake.
The bamboo raft continued to move forward.
Wang Jin moved his fingers gently and kept thinking in his mind.
He was thinking whether what he was looking for was behind the stone forest.
From the moment we met the leader of the queue, the other party has been leading us in this direction.
On the contrary, I have no idea what lies beyond the underground river.
"Do you want to fight with this well..."
Wang Jin frowned slightly.
There wasn't much he wanted to figure out, just "what does the well water represent?"
But when he actually went down the well, Wang Jin discovered that there were more secrets hidden here than he imagined.
"there's noise."
The sound of a platoon leader interrupted Wang Jin's thoughts.
Because he was worried that the marrow-sucking moth would follow the light, Wang Jin stopped using the ring on his hand.
The two of them were walking in the dark.
But from now on, it's not completely dark here.
There are many strange-looking translucent fish in the river.
They are not human-headed fish, just ordinary underground fish species.
The only special thing is that it glows.
The sparkling waves under the water illuminated Wang Jin's path forward.
Having said that, you still need to rely on hearing for things in the distance.
"heard it."
Wang Jin frowned and listened carefully to the chaotic voice.
It's too blurry, and it's far and near.
Only Hu Xiaobei's terrifying hearing could tell what it was.
Ordinary people like Wang Jin and Da Paitou can only listen to the fun.
"Tsk...disappeared."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and secretly remembered the voice just now.
"I can release the soundworms, but I may not be able to come back."
Da Paitou sighed and stopped thinking under Wang Jin's gaze.
On the one hand, Wang Jin was worried about what Da Paitou would do if he took this opportunity, but on the other hand, he didn't want to alert the enemy.
Da Paitou said at the beginning that there was "no way out" of the Stone Forest.
But what he just said clearly explained that the stone forest has an end.
This made Wang Jin a little more wary of the muttering thing in the distance.
"etc…"
Wang Jin squinted his eyes and turned to look at the wall.
After leaving the territory of the human-headed snake, the rock wall regained its spaciousness.
Although there are still no stalactites, traces of artificial excavation can still be found from the fracture.
Obviously, someone has been here.
Da Paitou also said that this is one of the strongholds of Nanyang Master.
Wang Jin was doubtful at first, until he turned around and saw something on the wall.
It can barely be called a mural.
It’s just that the content is not suitable for public disclosure.
"Oh shit…"
Wang Jin gritted his teeth and let the ring on his hand shimmer.
The reason why they are murals is probably because the people who left these things are not very good at writing.
But Wang Jin could still roughly identify what those bloody patterns meant.
"There is a group of guys who claim to be gods who emerge from the well and can give people eternal life, and they lure another group of people here."
Wang Jin reached out and touched the painting on the wall.
The first group of people are larger in size, while the second group of people are both male and female.
There were smiles on their faces and they looked quite happy.
"...The gods call several people there every day, and those people never come back."
Wang Jin looked at the mural and murmured softly.
At this time, the "gods" have begun to grow bigger and bigger.
Compared with them, the people who left the murals look small and helpless.
Even so, most of the people in this group were still smiling.
"Then...monsters began to appear in the cave, starting with..."
Wang Jin frowned.
Fish with human heads, spiders with human heads.
These monsters attacked everywhere and killed many people.
And the "gods" stood up at this time to provide protection.