Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 12
When Fang Ling got up again, his vision was pitch black, and the soil under him was as wet as mud from a pond.

Fang Ling was extremely scared. He originally thought that the evil thing in the temple was nothing more than the dead ghost Hongyaner. Now it seems that although he is not sure what evil thing it is, it is definitely not Hongyaner.

A deep pit like this, hidden behind the statue of the god, and equipped with a mechanism like a flap, the red-eyed ghosts would never be able to do it.

The hole was very narrow, and a person of Fang Ling's stature had to be as short as possible, otherwise he would hit his head accidentally.

And the cave smells very bad, there are bursts of stench and corruption everywhere, coupled with the damp and sticky air, it's like sticking those rotten things to oneself.

What's more, not far from here, there are rustling sounds like chewing something.

Hearing that voice, Fang Ling didn't dare to show the fire pocket in his arms.He only held the dagger tightly in his hand, and slowly moved to the other side with his short body.

Suddenly, I stepped on something under my feet, and there was a crisp "bang" sound.

The sound of chewing not far away stopped.

After a while, there was only a rustling, and the thing came over.Little by little.Fang Ling crouched in the corner leaning against the cave wall, feeling like his heart was about to jump out.

As the rotten smell became stronger and stronger, Fang Ling felt that the thing was close at hand. It even sniffed at him gently, and the moisture in its mouth sprayed on the tip of Fang Ling's nose with a foul smell.

In this flash of lightning, Fang Ling stabbed the dagger in his hand violently. He heard a few "squeak, squeak..." and the thing in front of him seemed to struggle for a few times and then stopped moving.

Fang Ling quickly pulled out the fire pocket from his arms and blew out the open flame.Under the dim light, the mouse in front of him was more than twice as big as the one behind the statue, as big as a full moon piggy.

And the entire cave is full of corpses left behind, some still have clothes covering their bodies, but most of them have already been chewed into bones.

The crisp sound just now came from the fact that he stepped on a long and thin tibia.

Looking at the bones in this cave, most of them are thin and short, and they look like they are all immature children.

And among the densely packed footprints in the mud, some looked like giant rats like the one in front of me, and some were not.

Although they all have five toed claws, this one is wider and thicker, with thicker pads at the end, and there seems to be a layer of webbed between the toes and claws.

But right now, it is not the time to study these things, we must find a way out as soon as possible.

But I don’t know who dug the hole. It has nine twists and turns, with various forks in the middle crisscrossing it.

Every time Fang Ling took a fork in the road, he cut off a piece of clothing as a mark, until the entire shirt was almost cut into a sieve, and he still hadn't found a way out.

Counting the time, I'm afraid it's already evening.Because Fang Ling had just filled his stomach with two pancakes at noon, it was already rumbling.

Fang Ling didn't know what kind of stomach he was, and it was very useless to be able to scream in such an environment where he could vomit sour water.

Fang Ling cursed himself secretly, when there was another turning hole in front of him, and he was just about to cut off a piece of clothes, when he saw two children lying motionless in the mud.

Fang Ling stretched out his hand, still breathing.But the burrow is narrow, and it is difficult to move forward, and now it is impossible to drag the two children.I had to turn over the child's palm and rub the Hegu acupoint vigorously.

When I was young, I saw the child open his eyes slightly and burst into tears when he saw the scene in front of him.

Fang Ling hurriedly covered the child's mouth and whispered: "If you don't cry, sister will take you home!"

Even though the child heard this, he still cried so hard that his shoulders shook.

Seeing this, Fang Ling said, "Then I won't take you away, you can just cry here."

As he said that, he made a gesture to let go of his hand.

The child quickly pressed Fang Ling's hand that was about to let go, his eyes full of prayer.

But there was still a child on the ground waiting to be rescued. Fang Ling didn't have much time to delay, so he coaxed softly:

"If you feel you can't bear it, just cover yourself."

Only then did the child let go of Fang Ling's hand, and he covered his mouth with both hands, but it was even tighter.

After a lot of effort, the other child finally woke up.

Just when he woke up, the child in front immediately covered the child's mouth and whispered: "Sister said that 'Grandma' is nearby, so you can't cry."

Fang Ling intuitively felt that this child was very good, so he let him comfort the other one, while he focused his attention on the road ahead.

The cave was muddy and slippery, and Fang Ling was no longer surprised to see the huge mouse gnawing on the remaining meat residue on the bones.

It's just that there are so many rats here, they will eventually get out, they can't stay in this hole all their lives.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Fang Ling's hand, and he saw that the dagger he threw was strong enough to pierce the hind leg of a mouse.Huge rats squeaked in the mud.

Fang Ling glanced at the two timid children next to him, "Go and hold that mouse down."

Where have the two children seen such a big mouse?So they all shook their heads like rattles.

Fang Ling was helpless, let out a long sigh, walked over and stepped on the mouse's neck, and felt the struggling little thing twisting its soft body desperately, and could feel the arching and arching through the shoes .

Fang Ling felt goosebumps all over his body.But he had to suppress his nausea and took out half of the candle in Temple Shun at that time, handed it to the child next to him and said:

"Light the candle and drop the oil on the mouse's butt."

The child didn't know what he meant, but he did as he was told.

Fang Ling took the fire stick, bent down and lit the rat's butt on fire.Just as he let go of his feet, he saw that the rat's butt was burned by the fire. Even though one leg was injured, it was still running very fast.

Fang Ling hurriedly brought two children to follow.But the mouse ran so fast that it could barely follow the bloodstains at first, but then it disappeared without a trace.

But at this time, Fang Ling could already feel that although the stench was still pervasive in the air, there seemed to be a slight cool breeze pouring in.

Fang Ling didn't delay any longer, and led the two children quickly towards the exit.

After about two cups of tea, I finally heard the sound of gurgling water outside.Just when Fang Ling was about to quicken his pace, he heard something crawling over there wheezing and wheezing.

(End of this chapter)