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Chapter 1967 Raised a monster

Chapter 1967 Raised a Monster
Wu Feng could feel that he was approaching danger step by step, and even the yellow-haired monkey on his shoulder became more vigilant, squatting upright on Wu Feng's shoulder, staring straight ahead without moving. , and Liao Xiaoniu's body has already started to shake now, his hands are pulled into his clothes, he really feels cold, if the entrance of the cave just now is said to be late autumn, this cave entrance can be described as cold winter, even the breath he exhales is hazy .

"Man... why do I think it's so cold here? It's like falling into an ice hole as soon as I walk in here. Could it be that the ancestral poison you gave me has already begun to take effect?" Liao Xiaoniu sniffed his nose, not without worry asked.

As soon as he asked about this, Wu Feng was overjoyed at the time, almost laughed out loud, and finally held back calmly, which finally allowed Wu Feng to dispel the terrifying and oppressive mood. He cleared his throat and said, "Don't worry, my ancestral poison will take an hour to take effect. When I find that little demon girl, I will naturally detoxify you."

Liao Xiaoniu smiled embarrassedly, put his hands into his cuffs, and continued to follow Wu Feng forward.

Because no one was found, Wu Feng walked very fast this time, and he walked forward for less than a stick of incense. Wu Feng suddenly stopped and couldn't go, because Wu Feng saw something like purgatory on earth again. Seeing such a scene, I couldn't help but clenched my fists.

And Liao Xiaoniu, who had been following Wu Feng all the time, was even more frightened and snorted, almost exclaiming, with a terrified expression on his face.

Just in front of the two, on both sides of the corridor, there were dead people again.

This time is different from the dead people last time. These people were hung on the wall. Two iron hooks passed through the collarbone and hung the people on the wall of the corridor. The blood on the iron hooks had already dried up. , People have obviously died for a long time, and they are densely distributed on both sides of the corridor, extending far, far away. There seem to be more dead people here than the mummy oil lamps I saw last time. How can Wu Feng not be angry.

"My God...how...why are there so many dead people here..." Liao Xiaoniu exclaimed, his expression was very real, and it seemed that this was the first time he had seen such a scene.

After stopping at the spot for a while, Wu Feng first made all the zombies stop, and then walked to the dead people hanging on the wall, inspected them carefully, and found that these dead people were much deader than the mummy seen in the tunnel last time. It was much later, and they should have died in the last few months. Similarly, these people were all dry, as if their blood had been drained from their bodies.

Another thing in common is that these people are men in their prime.

This made Wu Feng very puzzled, why are there only men and no women here?

At the same time, Wu Feng suddenly remembered a sentence from Master Mo Chen of Xingguo Temple. He said that recently, within a radius of a hundred miles, some middle-aged men have often disappeared. This time Wu Feng finally confirmed that these missing people , must have all turned into cold mummies in this Guanyin Cave.

"Brother Niu, does that old witch Li Laoni hate men? Why did he kill so many men?" Wu Feng turned to look at Liao Xiaoniu.

"This... Who knows, how can we shrimp soldiers and crab generals know about the rudder master? Didn't I just say that there may be a monster raised by the rudder master in the depths of this cave, and many people have to feed it every day?" It, could it be that these people were sucked dry by that monster?" Liao Xiaoniu's voice was already trembling, and his face was even more ugly.

(End of this chapter)

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