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Chapter 380 Are you Mangbai? (Please read, please vote)

The black liquid-like substance was like a fountain gushing out from the ground at this moment.

The Vajra Umbrella was completely rushed into the air, more than two meters above the ground.

At this moment, the few people standing on the umbrella leaves were like stepping on a surfboard.

There is a possibility of overturning at any time.

At the same time, those pale strange hands from the ground emerged again, swaying densely on the ground, baring their teeth and claws, as if waiting for them to fall to the ground, dragging them all into the ground to keep them company. .

"Old Lin, what the hell is this? Bullets can't kill him, and fire can't burn him. Is there really nothing he can do with him?"

Lin Yi was also puzzled.

He really couldn't tell what this thing was at a glance.

But judging from the situation where Wang Qiang and the others fought with him just now.

This thing seems to have its own consciousness, and the most important thing is that it doesn't know its details.

He was afraid that he would take out the "Kunlun Ice Marrow" again to solve the siege in front of him. It is estimated that before this thing is frozen, they and the others may have been frozen to death.

Just when everyone was racking their brains to think of a solution, a voice came from the dome on this floor.

The sound sounded as if sand and other things were rubbing against each other.

It seems to be in Burmese, with a few Pali sentences mixed in.

The few people at the scene who could understand Burmese changed their expressions instantly when they heard this voice.

"Where did this sound come from? What did it say?"

Min Tun pointed at the top of her head with her trembling hand.

"This voice says that none of us can leave! We will all die here today!"

"Fuck, who the hell are you, breathing so loudly? Have you gotten up and brushed your teeth? Do you want to eat your grandpa Wang's copper peanuts?"

As he spoke, Wang Qiang raised his AK and fired several shots at the dome.

The bullet flew out but failed to cause any damage. When it touched the sticky black dome, it was immediately swallowed up.

That voice appeared again.

"He told us to stop resisting. It would be in vain. Moreover, he told me to talk about it."

Mintun's lips trembled and she swallowed.

The second half of the sentence was never uttered.

Achang added on his behalf:

"He said he is Mang Bai himself!"

"Mangbai?"

"The king of Burma, Mangbai, has been dead for hundreds of years?"

Min Tun and Achang nodded at the same time.

"This pile of mud-like things says it is Mangbai?"

"So this is the immortality that Mang Bai pursues!"

Lin Yi suddenly asserted.

"Immortal?"

“All emperors at home and abroad, both ancient and modern, have always had the strongest desire for immortality.

But who can really do it?

Unexpectedly, this matter was actually realized by Mang Bai! "

He has now become one with his tomb. This place is both a tomb and a mausoleum! "

The amount of information in these few sentences is simply explosive.

Everyone present could not accept his statement for a moment.

"Brother, I know you have a lively mind and are well-informed, but how should you explain this statement?"

Qian Shenggang was about to ask Lin Yi for advice.

The diamond umbrella under their feet suddenly lost its support and fell heavily to the ground.The soft soil underground did not knock them out, but these dry white strange hands on the ground all swarmed up and pressed their arms, legs and heads to the ground.

Not to mention resisting, everyone couldn't move at all.

Wang Qiang completely ignored it, opened his mouth and bit, and bit off one finger of the strange hand that was touching his face.

Spit out from the mouth.

Lin Yi shouted loudly, struggled to break free from the restraints on his hands, threw away the knife in his hand, and first cleaned up all the strange hands around him.

Just when he wanted to get up and prepare to help others rescue him.

A black liquid came from behind like a snake, trapping his whole body.

"Old Lin!"

"Brother Lin!"

Everyone shouted his name.

Lin Yi wanted to break free, but his hands were tightly tied by the black liquid, and then tightened tighter and tighter, and he could hear the sound of his bones.

The only one who can move freely now is Goku.

Lin Yi endured the severe pain and directed Wukong to take out cinnabar, realgar and black dog blood from other people's backpacks, then jumped in front of him and threw all these things out.

As soon as the black liquid came into contact with these things, a plume of white smoke instantly emitted, and then a strong fishy odor was emitted. The black mud wrapped around Lin Yi's body seemed to have suddenly lost its life and fell to the ground.

The sporadic cinnabar, realgar and black dog blood that fell to the ground also caused those white strange hands to shrink into the ground immediately.

"it works!"

Lin Yi stood up and ignored the pain on his body. He took out these three things from his bag, mixed them together, held them in his hands and sprinkled them on everyone.

As soon as those strange hands came into contact with these things, they immediately loosened their fingers and retracted into the ground.

Wang Qiang, Qian Sheng and Bai Lu escaped one after another and began to take out corresponding objects from their bags, while others came to the rescue.

In an instant, a whole open space was cleared around them.

Wherever the ground has been sprayed by these three things, there will be neither white strange hands to harass nor black liquid to attack.

Everyone finally got a little breathing space.

The flashlight was turned on to shine a light on the top of their heads. The top was already covered with black liquid. The large drops of liquid had elongated tails and hung above their heads, as if they would drip down at any time.

The entrance to the cave before was completely lost, and the rope ladder was gone.

They are now completely trapped in this layer.

"Old Lin, what's going on?"

"Yes, Brother Lin, what on earth is this black thing?"

Lin Yi shook his arm, and Min Tun came up and massaged him a few more times, and the effect was much better.

"Remember the various evil spells we encountered along the way? This guy now has all the evil spells in one body.

He first brought thousands of people to be buried with him, and then controlled these people with the 'spell'.

Plant 'worms' in their bodies. After these worms grow up, they turn into living worms and are buried deep in the ground. These hands are their weapons.

Mang Bai himself used the 'Soul Retention Technique' to integrate his consciousness with the microorganisms produced after the corpses buried deep in the ground rotted and deteriorated, and then cast a curse.

As long as these things don't die, Mang Bai can 'live' forever!
Then, by cultivating poisonous poison, a 'Voodoo Master' who can release highly toxic miasma is cultivated.

This is the base camp of these vicious and evil arts! "

"So, what the voice said just now is true? Are these black things really Mangbai?"

There was a hint of disappointment in Achang's questioning tone, which was accurately caught by Lin Yi.

"I also hope it's not, but everything these microorganisms are doing now is controlled by their stupid consciousness."

"Is it possible to break this layer-by-layer accumulation of evil spells?"

"Have!"

Lin Yi replied decisively.

(End of this chapter)