The Fox Comes from Outer World

Compared to the previous one, this hole was a little larger. The hole also had traces of viscous liquid.

"Don't tell me this is the nest of the other golden chakram?" The thought that I might have to go into that disgusting cave again made my stomach spasm again.

Following Qing Ling into the wet and slippery cave, I felt much more relaxed with him by my side than when I first entered the cave. Even so, the stench of the cave was unbearable.

"Stay close to me, don't get separated. This time we don't have any more chicken to tempt it. I'm afraid it will be difficult to fight later on." Qing Ling said in a low voice at the front.

I nodded and reached out to grab the back of his sleeve.

The cave was larger than the previous one, and there was a thick layer of spider silk wrapped around the cliff, making it look as if there was wallpaper. After turning a corner, he saw a door in front of him. The door was sealed with silver spider silk and it was slightly transparent. A faint green light could be seen coming from the inside, as if someone had lit a lamp next door.

At this moment, the light from the candle was extinguished. It seemed like the owner of this cave was inside.

"This is a barrier, are we going to pierce it?" I asked.

Qing Ling gestured at me to be quiet and whispered to me, "The demon is inside. If we use magic to break his barrier, we will be discovered."

Could it be that he wanted to ambush the demon? I looked at the curtain of spider silk and mumbled.

Spider threads were something that could be easily broken. Furthermore, these were silk threads from a wheel of silk. With demonic spiritual energy attached to it, it would be impossible to break it with ordinary swords and sabers, right?

Qing Ling took out a pair of silver scissors from his pocket. I recognized them as the one he used to cut the meat.

He calmly used the scissors to cut at the spider silk, but the moment it touched the silver, it melted. Therefore, Qing Ling only gently sliced at it without any effort or sound, creating a "hole" in the barrier. The hole was as if someone had poked a piece of paper through a window with his finger.

The color of the light was so strange that I wondered what lights Spider had lit up inside.

The green cat bent down and peered through the opening. Then, as if to avoid alarming the people in the cave, she took my hand and wrote a few words silently in my palm.

Now that he didn't speak, we could only communicate through eyes, but I was at a loss for words he had written in my hand, because I had no idea what he had written in my hand. Could you please use words to communicate with me?

Perplexed, I scratched my hair. Qing Ling smiled and pulled me to the small hole. She pointed inside and said, "See for yourself."

I saw that the cave was actually a bedroom. Inside was a gold veneer and a carved wooden bed. Beside the bed, there was an extremely flirtatious beauty sitting in front of the dressing mirror with her back to the cave entrance, combing her black hair that was like a waterfall. He carefully combed his long hair until it was smooth and smooth. Then, he tied it up in a bun and stuck a ebony hairpin on it. Afterwards, he looked left and right in the mirror. His expression was extremely obscene.

A faint fragrance wafted through the small hole and entered my nose. I could not help but feel a chill in my heart. This beauty was also a smeared transvestite. Furthermore, she actually looked exactly like the golden chakram in the other hole! Were they the same person, or did all the spiders in the world look the same?

At this moment, Qing Ling suddenly whispered into his ear, "Little fox, how do you feel when you're so engrossed in watching this?"

I thought for a moment and seriously replied, "A beauty is indeed a beauty, but unfortunately, she's a transvestite."

He then said depressingly: "Don't tell me all spider spiders are like this? It was all in vain for him to have such a good look. "

Qing Ling ruffled my hair. "Alright, stop looking at beauties and look at the other people in the room."

Other people in the room? Was there anyone else in the room?

I was stunned for a moment before I quickly turned around and leaned on the barrier to examine it. This time, I discovered that there was a cabinet on the other side of the spider's bed. It seemed to be a wardrobe, but it was still open, and inside the cabinet were rows upon rows of embroidered clothes and some white undergarments …

"This beauty really has a lot of clothes!" I sighed and asked, "But where is the other person you were talking about?"

Qing Ling reminded him, "There's a white cocoon in that cabinet. See that? It's that person who's wrapped up like a cocoon! "

Cocoon? When I thought back to how I had been hanging by the door of the latrine, I felt goosebumps rise all over my body.

Spider spirits seemed to enjoy wrapping their prey in spider silk, and the slippery feel of it against their skin was unbearable.

At this moment, a cocoon-like humanoid object was placed in the demon's cabinet. An ominous premonition arose in my heart. Poor Hock Seng, is that you? Could he have been killed by the spider spirit?

Just as my heart was filled with grief, the cocoon suddenly moved! Next, a thick arm reached out and gingerly fumbled around the cocoon that wrapped around his body. It then lifted its hand to remove some of the spider's silk.

"Is it not enough to give you so much spider silk?" What? You want my spider silk that much? " The beauty stood up and said to the white cocoon.

The white cocoon wiggled for a bit, and then Hock Seng's simple and honest voice sounded trembling: "Enough, enough! Thank you, great deity! "

It looked like he had been greatly frightened, but he did not faint for some reason. Furthermore, he dared to draw his spider web in front of a monster. He was truly bold!

"What do you think is going on?" Qing Ling asked me, "Isn't that servant of the Xiao Clan a little too daring?"

I nodded and pretended to be profound as I said to Qing Ling, "He must have drawn the spider silk to save the third young mistress of the Xiao family. The power of love is great. It can make cowards brave and mortals superhuman. "This must have happened to Hock Seng before me …"

Qing Ling facepalmed, "Little fox, you are full of weird ideas!"

I felt that my guess was right, because from the moment we left the mountain, most people had retreated due to fear of monsters. The only ordinary person who remained was Hock Seng. Although he was a servant of the Xiao family and his loyalty should be higher than others, how could he possibly sacrifice his life for her if he didn't love her so much? At this moment, he was captured by the spider spirit and was unable to protect himself. However, he still remembered to take out the spider silk to save the third lady. It could be seen that love truly made one brave.

"This Third Young Miss of the Xiao family is truly a blessed person." I conclude with a sigh.

Qing Ling tilted her head and looked at me. She paused before replying, "Since it's like this, we definitely cannot let Hock Seng die in the mouth of a spider." Otherwise, wouldn't Third Young Miss Xiao suffer a great loss? "

As he spoke, the spider, having finished dressing, rose and walked towards Hock Seng.

He stopped in front of Hock Seng and lifted his hand to remove some of the spider silk from the cocoon, revealing Hock Seng's head.