The blade hit the skin of the big snake but it hadn't even scratched the skin on its neck. The snake tail fell to the ground, hitting a flying sand and stones.
Zhou Zishu stepped back three steps, and feeling awkward, knowing that if he wasn't holding Baiyi in his hand, he was afraid that the ordinary sword would have been broken into pieces
He immediately felt that something was wrong, and suddenly a thought crossed his mind when the big python opened its mouth and rushed at him, he didn't smell blood! This beast drinks blood, how could there be no blood stains in its mouth?
Zhang Chengling stretched his head, looked at it for a while, and suddenly said, "Master, this seems to be a fake snake!"
It didn't matter becauseas soon as he made a noise, the big snake immediately excited, raised its neck, hissing in his mouth and turned to him. Zhang Chengling didn't seem to be so scared now. He jumped stupidly from the ground, still reached out and patted his trousers. He pointed at the big python who was ready to give swallow him and said "Master, look, this snake is really fake. The same ... "
He didn't finish his word when the python had rushed at him.
Zhang Chengling wasn't so scared now that he knew it was fake, as if he felt that the fake snake didn't need to eat people, and there was no danger. Zhou Zishu simply didn't know what to say to him— -Is there a difference between being wrapped in a face pocket by this snake, or being swallowed after being wrapped in a face pocket?
But when he saw that he was going to lose his life, he couldn't ignore him, Zhou Zishu jumped up spread his wings and flew to the snake's head from one side. He bent the snake's head. He didn't know what material it was made of but it is extremely hard.
Zhou Zishu fell to the ground, only feeling his calf was in pain.
Zhang Chengling was afraid to speak this time.
The moment Zhou Zishu landed, he saw a black hole behind the snake. He had an idea in his heart, and whispered to Zhang Chengling: "I will lead it away in a while, you run into that cave, but don’t go in at the door wait for me"
Zhang Chengling nodded obediently.
Zhou Zishu quickly pushed Zhang Chengling: "Go!"
Zhang Chengling rushed forward with his eyes closed and headless. He almost collided with the python, almost as if he was performing what was called "head rat walking". Zhou Zishu was so frightened that he fought with the sword, right in the eyes of the python. The python suddenly couldn't take care of Zhang Chengling, and rushed to fight Zhou Zishu to the death-of course, it wasn't originally alive, and it was difficult to die again.
Zhou Zishu climbed up the stone wall, took a breath, and rose up two or three feet. The big python immediately chased him. Zhou Zishu glimpsed that Zhang Chengling had run to the opening of the cave, looking anxious. On this side, he felt relieved and kicked the stone wall suddenly. His whole person turned over in the air and fell down from the narrow space.
The fake python was so meticulous that he followed him but got stuck in the middle due to it's size. It was embassing.
Then Zhou Zishu fell to the ground and rolled away-but he was no more concerned since the fake snake was only half short and half connected, and it was stuck in a narrow place. In the mouth of the cave, a huge tail swayed in the air, making it embarrassing to witness m
Zhang Chengling immediately rushed over, "Master, are you not injured?"
Zhou Zishu looked at him and said nothing. Zhang Chengling was very nervous, blinking his eyes. If the master wasn't to harsh to him, he would have already pounced on him to check him up personally.
Zhou Zishu sighed, hit him on the back of his head, and said, "just Internal injuries-follow me."
Zhang Chengling shook his head and followed him carefully into the cave where the snake was guarding.
This was a narrow passage and there was a door in front of it. Zhou Zishu stood at the door, reached out to stop Zhang Chengling's footsteps, and whispered: "Stand against the wall, such a small space here, if there is a mechanism popping up if the door is pushed open, it is inevitable to escape"
Zhou Zishu hesitated for a moment, and cautiously, said to Zhang Chengling: "Hold your breath."
Then he pushed open the small door with vigilance, the door made a "squeaky" sound, and dust fell, Zhou Zishu's whole body was tightened, but nothing happened.
He raised the night pearl in his hand and looked at it, then saw that it was a small stone room full of dust. There were two people standing in the corner, but they were motionless. Zhou Zishu grabbed Zhang Chengling with one hand as they carefully approached the two people, and walked in. It was discovered that they were not human, but two puppets.
Life-size man and a woman as if living, eyes were looking at the door, as if staring at the two intruders.
Zhou Zishu frowned, and his heart was so strange that he didn't want to be called Sheshanzhuang. There was no popularity in this village, and there were strange weirdoes everywhere. With the lesson of the fake snake in front, Zhou Zishu didn't dare to test them. He observed the puppets. Their joints seemed to be a lot more flexible than that big snake, and it would be impossible to repeat the tricks, so he whispered to Zhang Chengling, "You go ahead, slow down."
Zhang Chengling walked cautiously, Zhou Zishu leaned against him and walked backwards. His eyes did not leave the two figures for a moment.
At the end of the stone room, Zhang Chengling whispered, "Master, there is another door in front of me."
Zhou Zishu called Zhang Chengling, turned over to the side, and pushed open the door. In front of him was a bottomless passage. Zhou Zishu whispered, "Go. "
The two entered the passage one after the other, and Zhou Zishu hesitated before leaving—the two puppets, like any other puppet in the world, had no life and could not move. So he didn't see it. When he closed the door, the eyes of the two puppets in the stone room turned at the same time as if looking back at his back.
There seemed to be an echo in this small passage, echoing the footsteps of the two. It seemed particularly lonely and also extremely gloomy. Zhang Chengling suddenly got goosebumps inexplicably, and whispered, "Master, I ... I'm a little scared."
He regretted it immediately, thinking that Zhou Zishu was going to scold him. Who knew that Zhou Zishu gently raised his hand and placed his palm on his shoulder. His hand was so thin but so warm, Zhang Chengling tilted his head, Seeing Zhou Zishu's side face through the light of the faint night pearl, he felt as if he had taken a reassurance pill.
He didm’t know how long the stone gallery was. He was almost impatient to reach the end. Zhou Zishu thought to himself, and didn’t know where Ye Baiyi and Wen Kexing had just disappeared to. He was n’t particularly worried. If anyone can survive the slump, that is those two, but he himself, with Zhang Chengling at such a critical moment, it was more troublesome.
At the end of the stone gallery, there was another door. This time it was a gate. The sight seemed suddenly clear. Zhou Zishu pulled Zhang Chengling behind him and pushed open the door. It looked like a hall, an empty hall. Zhou Zishu's eyes looked down and found that the ground was actually black and gray.
Zhang Chengling leaned out of his head and looked at his master in doubt, wondering why Zhou Zishu stopped here.
Zhou Zishu used to be cautious, so he found a piece of broken silver from his arms, stretched out his hand and bounced and fell it to the dark gray ground. The broken silver rolled twice, and when nothing happened, he was slightly relieved. However, at this moment, a drop of water fell from the roof, and under the gaze of the two people's four eyes, it just dropped on the silver thrown by him, and then the broken silver melted on the ground!
Then something more terrible happened. Drops of poisonous water fell on different places, getting denser and denser. In the end, it seemed to be raining.
Zhou Zishu now understood why the ground was such an ominous gray-black. After being washed by such terrible rain, it may even turn people's bones into gray.
His heart was cold. He drifted from the rain, and the dripping water did not touch the light work.
Zhou Zishu took a step back and said, "This road is terrible, go back."
The two men turned around and heard another footsteps coming from the long stone corridor.
Da da da--
Zhang Chengling was almost entangled in Zhou Zishu, stuttering, "Master, master ... Master, is this ... is this place haunted?"
Zhou Zishu raised a finger, motioned him to shut up and said, "Close the door, quickly, hide at back of the door and don't make a noise."
Zhang Chengling immediately complied. The footsteps grew faster and denser, and finally changed from walking to running like a rush. Suddenly, there was no sound. The light of the night pearl could only shine on a small area in front of him. Zhou Zishu had to listen attentively, but he couldn't hear the breath of the second person in this shattered stone gallery except Zhang Chengling.
Then a flash of light flashed in the darkness. Zhou Zishu subconsciously lifted Baiyi and the opponent's weapon was pushed down. Zhou Zishu saw who the other party was. Cold sweat came down- it was the puppet man in the small stone room.
Zhou Zi's thoughts turned sharply, and he immediately realized the poison of the designer's mind in this place. If he just touched the organ in the small stone room, I'm afraid he would take Zhang Chengling back immediately. Although difficult, it is not extinct for a master who can deal with fake pythons.
The designers expected it, and they wanted to lead them into this impenetrable situation. In this small stone corridor, it is difficult to escape. It was designed to block all the possible escape routes of people.
Zhou Zishu was crying bitterly in his heart, and pulled back. The sword in his hand hit the doll's arm but couldn't cut it—whether it was made of a material with the snake or not, it must be as hard as possible. The puppet then wielded its sword mechanically and chopped it over.
Zhou Zishu grasped the timing, and made a flick to make a clever move. The white coat flipped a sword flower lightly. Then he slammed his strength. The sword in the hand of the doll was split in half by him.
Zhang Chengling had never seen anything like this, and the atmosphere was too tense.
But the doll didn't care. He opened his fingers mechanically, threw down the seord, then carried his arm over—he was not afraid of pain and death, and his whole body could be used as a weapon. Zhou Zishu grabbed the arm that was swinging. If it was an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would be taken down by his arm, but the doll was so hard that he pushed him all the way back. Until Zhou Zishu's back was stuck to the door of the stone room behind him.
Zhou Zishu withdrew his hand and flinched. The door made the puppet make a big hole. He was very grateful that he had planned ahead and called Zhang Chengling to close the door. However, the next moment, he could n’t be grateful because behind the man, he saw the female puppet. This thing seemed like it couldn't turn and could only go forward.
She walked forward and slid straight to Zhang Chengling, who had shrank to the other side to avoid Zhou Zishu and the puppet.
Zhou Zishu exploded his scalp and slammed into Zhang Chengling. The female doll's movement seemed to be faster. He only had time to protect Zhang Chengling. There was a long flute in the doll's hand. Sweeping over like a long stick, the place was too small so Zhou Zishu could not avoid it, and was only able to take a hard hit on his back immediately spitting out blood.
With his arms on the wall, blood dripped from his mouth onto Zhang Chengling's shoulders, his body fluttered uncontrollably, almost pressing the boy. Zhang Chengling couldn't afford to be afraid at the moment, so he stretched out his hand to support him. Zhou Zishu tried to hide beside him. The woman even rubbed his scalp with a second blow.
Zhang Chengling said angrily, "You dare to hurt my master, I have to fight with you!"
Regardless of whether he wanted to pounce on the puppet. He was like cub who is always timid when it should be brave, but brave when it should be timid. Zhou Zishu took a slow step without holding him, and looked at Zhang Chengling Zhan flapping his arms at the frosty woman puppet. He was defenseless and almost seemed to bite her with his teeth.
"Little kid ..." Zhou Zishu wanted to say something, but his mouth was choked by his own blood, and he coughed.
Just as it happened, the stone gallery wall next to the female doll suddenly collapsed, the female doll could not dodge, and was pressed underneath. The iron flute was still waving in her hand, and a man broke in, coughing and waving at the air, "What the hell is this place... Ah Xu!"
Zhou Zishu breathed a sigh of relief, and was almost unconscious. For the first time in his life, he was so happy to see Wen Kexing.
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