My skills have special effects.

Chapter 80 Human face
A quarter of an hour later.

Lin Yan clenched his palms tightly, twisted off the neck of the man in leather armor, and threw him into a thick bush.

By the way, he picked up the bow on the ground, the villagers of Jijiazhai might need it.

"I didn't expect that the poisonous fog was not unique to this mountain. As early as the previous earthquake, the same poisonous fog appeared..."

According to the man in leather armor, the earthquake a few months ago caused cracks in many parts of the Guangchuan Mountains, and the ground collapsed. There were several peaks, valley bottoms, and tiankengs, just like this one. A small piece of hilltop.

The poisonous mist is so poisonous that no one dares to break into it.

But after the poisonous mist dissipated, someone entered inside and discovered many ancient ruins from the cracked mountain!
Many lucky people have found many gold and silver ancient treasures from it, and it is even said that some people have found the secret code of martial arts.

This time, as soon as the Wang family sensed the earthquake, they immediately sent a dozen teams to try their luck in the direction of the earthquake. Unexpectedly, the team of men in leather armor were lucky enough to actually find this place of poisonous fog. The place of eruption.

"There are five of them in total, all of them are in the strength realm. They found this place two or three hours ago, leaving four of them to garrison here scatteredly, and one of them went back to report. Calculate the time, the master of the Wang family will arrive soon."

Lin Yan quickened his movements and went straight to the mountain.

Wang Qinggang's betrayal of the Longmen Pavilion shows that the Wang family and the City Lord's Mansion are in collusion, and they have colluded together for a long time.

Now that Lin Yan met him, there was no reason to let him go.

After about a quarter of an hour, Lin Yan stroked the back of his hand, exhaled, stacked the three longbows he had collected on a tree trunk, and climbed up the mountain path.

It took only an instant to kill the remaining three members of the Wang family, and they were scattered in three directions, which made him waste some effort to find them.

Looking up at the mountain at this time, I saw a dense green poisonous miasma spreading halfway up the mountain, covering a large area of ​​the mountainside.

The poisonous mist is green, and the visibility is extremely low. You can only see clusters of shriveled dead trees in the periphery, looming in it.

Approaching the edge of the poisonous fog.

Here the grass is withered, life is extinct, and the slope presents an obvious junction of green and black gray, and a large number of overturned and stiff corpses of insects and snakes are scattered on the muddy ground shrouded in poisonous mist.

But when Lin Yan inhaled lightly, he felt a stream of heat rolling over his whole body, which was indescribably smooth and comfortable.

In the future, there is no need to bother looking for poison, it is enough to just stay in this poisonous mist.

The situation was urgent yesterday, and he didn't have time to feel it, but at the moment when he inhaled the poisonous mist, the heat in his stomach gave him a rather familiar feeling.

"It's... the poison of that poison bead!"

The hot flu of this poisonous mist is exactly the same as the poison beads he got from the underground ghost market at that time.

"So, the Hong family got poison stones or pearls from these poisonous mist? They asked Gan Yang to detoxify the poison in order to enter the poisonous mist?"

Lin Yan's mind turned, and he stepped forward, rushing directly into the poisonous fog.

A thick green mist rushed towards his face, and he could smell a sweet fishy smell. Coupled with the hot flow of qi and blood in his body, Lin Yan felt that he was not walking through a poisonous miasma, but a mist of life essence. After all, All green.

But he did not relax his vigilance. The shadow of the bronze sickle that he had glimpsed yesterday was like a stick in his throat, making him more cautious as he walked.

Going deeper and deeper, the visibility of the surrounding field of vision is extremely low, and you can only see about a foot away.

Animal remains are everywhere.

In just one day, under the erosion of the poisonous miasma, the bones of the animals have already shown a high degree of decay.

Lin Yan saw the corpses of several gray wolves. The flesh had completely rotted, pus flowed like melted wax, white ribs were exposed, and shriveled and withered internal organs were looming.

Not to mention the plants, all the tall trees have turned into ashes and dead branches.

All the way with his ears pricked up and all his spirits up, Lin Yan walked roughly around the hillside shrouded in poisonous miasma, and heaved a sigh of relief.

No weird creatures were found, as if the weird scythe I saw yesterday was a hallucination.

There is nothing unusual about the surrounding area, the only discovery is probably that the concentration of the poisonous miasma is unevenly distributed, some places are thick, and some places are thin.

Of course, this kind of depth can't be seen with the naked eye. Lin Yan judged it entirely based on the heat flow generated by [Detoxification].

No strange creatures were found for the time being, and Lin Yan became more courageous, following the distribution of the poisonous miasma, he walked to the place where the poisonous miasma was more dense.

After searching three or four places in succession, the places with the most poisonous miasma were all cracks on the mountain. Obviously, the poisonous miasma spewed out from the mountain.

It's just that these cracks are very thin and narrow, and the thickest one is no more than half a person's height, so people can't get in at all.

Continue to turn around.

"Ok?"

On a sunken mountain wall, Lin Yan found another area with dense poisonous miasma.

Get close to the mountain wall.

At the waist height, there is a long crack that is about the height of the arm and half the width of the arm. It is pitch black, and there seems to be a faint whistling sound, mixed with poisonous mist.

A gloomy look flashed in Lin Yan's eyes. At the bottom of the crack, a thick dark red blood stain once dripped from the hole, forming a pool of dried blood on the ground.

The inner wall of the cave was covered with red bloodstains formed by dragging and friction.

There are also four or five long marks that look like a knife splitting a sword, scattered around the crack, smooth and sharp, like some kind of sharp edge.

Lin Yan stretched out his hand, and plucked a bunch of gray hair from the edge of the hole.

That's right, it was definitely the gray wolf that was hacked yesterday!
So, the owner of the scythe blade that suddenly appeared cold, finally got into this hole?
Not only did he get in by himself, but he also dragged the gray wolf like a calf into it?
The gray wolf squeezed through the narrow opening, and the blood was squeezed out of its body, leaving so much blood just now.

"wrong……"

Lin Yan frowned slightly. The entrance of the cave was very narrow. Even if the gray wolf could squeeze in through the cave, it must be squeezed severely. Could it be that it got stuck in it due to friction?
unless……

Lin Yan reached out and knocked around the cave wall.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!
"Sure enough, the back of the cave wall is hollow."

Lin Yan's eyelids sank slightly, a look of solemnity floated across his face, he closed his fists in his stomach, and burst out suddenly under the surge of energy and blood!
The mountain wall was suddenly cracked layer by layer, and the lines spread like spider webs.

With three punches in succession, Lin Yan backed up.

Rumble!
A large mountain wall about two people high collapsed suddenly, and after the smoke and dust dissipated, a deep, black hole in the mountain crack was exposed.

On the mountain wall in the cave, more blood-stained hairs can be seen everywhere, but the space is already much wider, enough for a person to pass through.

Lin Yan's expression was solemn. The weird and terrifying creature was probably hiding in the cracks of the mountain, but Xiao Zhi's condition became more and more serious.

He couldn't let go of this opportunity to explore, so he could only bite the bullet and take it.

Checking the knuckles in his hand, he took out a candle and lit it. Lin Yan carefully squeezed into the crack.

The mountain wall is rugged and rough, full of moisture, and there is a smell of corruption and stench around it, probably from the remains of gray wolves that have been fermented for a day.

Lin Yan pricked up his ears, and carefully inspected the surrounding mountains while walking, beware of any undiscovered holes on the mountain walls, especially on the top of his head.

Facing that weird creature head-on, he actually had confidence. What he was most afraid of was that it would appear and disappear suddenly, and he would suddenly come to him from behind.

Fortunately, the cracks are all the way forward, without any forks, and the ventilation is also very good. Except for a few places that need to be squeezed sideways, most places are fairly spacious.

It's just that the light of the fire was weak, except for his own breathing and footsteps, there was a dead silence. Instinctively, Lin Yan felt a gloomy chill hit his back, and always felt that there was something staring at him in the dark.

Going straight like this, it is obvious that the terrain is getting lower and lower. This big crack actually leads all the way to the underground of the mountain, and I don't know how deep it is.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the exit of the space crack in front of him suddenly opened up.

The lighting range of the torch was limited, Lin Yan did not dare to walk out of the crack easily, fearing that the weird creatures would ambush him by the edge of the cave.

Then he tore off a piece of his sleeve, kneaded it into a ball, lit it with a candle, and threw it out towards the exit of the crack.

The linen material of the sleeves made a crackling sound when licked by the tongue of fire, flying out a beautiful parabola.

The flickering fire followed, like a layer of diffuse orange-red mist, diffused away from the exit of the crack.

The moment the fire spread to the entrance of the cave, illuminating the space beyond the crack.

A bloodless pale human face, as if painted with white wax oil, stared straight at Lin Yan, and disappeared in a flash in the unknown depth of the ground, in the jumping firelight.

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　　Lu Feikuai made keys, his hands were like thunderbolts, and he wrote two thousand characters in chapters, with the sound of ten fingers turning the green axis, and he had just finished writing.

　　
　
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