Urban Witcher

With doubts, Shi Lei turned his head and glanced at the coffins in the cave, shook his head and sighed: "However, I have never seen a sacrifice like this, it is really incredible."

Mu Qingyu said: "Could it be that the monster ordered them to do this?"

"Maybe it's a balanced way to gradually find out through cooperation with each other."

"Many insects and animals, after laying eggs, will leave some food for the cubs to eat after hatching. After eating, they will grow to a certain extent and can look for food on their own."

Ye Shaoyang used his headlamp to illuminate one by one, saying: "Most of the coffins are intact, which means the hatching rate is not high."

Mu Qingyu suddenly remembered something, and said, "No, brother Shaoyang, we were in DX on the other side before, and we heard a child crying in the coffin..."

Ye Shaoyang's heart sank, and he said: "These are all hatched, but it's not yet time to come out..."

Thinking of the mysterious monsters lurking in these coffins, and there were so many of them, Mu Qingyu and Shi Lei were very nervous.

"By the way, if it's according to what you said, how did these eggs get laid in the sealed coffin, from the hole below?" Shi Lei asked.

"I guess so." Ye Shaoyang didn't care whether the hole was left on purpose by those who offered sacrifices, or whether it was made by the monster himself.

Ye Shaoyang moved the headlight to the high point of the mural, looked at the monster with a human head and a snake body standing on the top of the peak, and said: "Look at its tail, it is a real snake tail, which can just fit into those holes and go to the coffin." spawn in..."

Mu Qingyu and Shi Lei looked at the monsters on the murals, thinking of such a monster crawling through the holes under their feet, inserting their tails into those holes one by one to lay eggs... a layer of jerk suddenly appeared all over their bodies. skin bumps.

Going down this road to the end is a dead end.

Ye Shaoyang suggested to go back, Shi Lei looked at those coffins, and said: "Where are these formed monsters, and the one that laid eggs here?"

"Probably in that underground river, or in the well."

Ye Shaoyang thought that the well might be connected to the underground river, and the two iron chains might be used to trap the adult monster... But in this way, what Ye Shaoyang couldn't figure out was:

Since everything here is set up to enshrine the monster and treat it as a god, then who is it that traps the monster in the deep well?

The most important thing is, who has such great ability?

Perhaps, the only thing to do is to pull up the two iron chains and see what's underneath.

"Mr. Ye, I have a question." Shi Lei said, "Aren't all monsters ever-changing? Why don't those in the coffin just reduce their size and come out of hole D, but instead corrode the coffin?"

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "Before they took shape, they were just ferocious animals. They absorbed corpse energy, and at most they were demon corpses. Even if they were born as demons, they didn't really become spirits.

There are four stages for a goblin to become a fairy: cultivating one's character, refining one's energy, transforming one's form, and crossing a catastrophe. This kind of monster is an evil cultivator, but it needs to have a certain level of cultivation before it can transform into a form, otherwise it can only act in its real body, similar to ordinary animals, but with a little intelligence. "

"It's really taught. I often participate in the excavation of ancient tombs. To be honest, I have seen some zombies and ghosts, but this is the first time I have seen such an evil ancient tomb."

Shi Lei bowed his hands to Ye Shaoyang sincerely, and said: "This time is also lucky, thanks to Ye Shaoyang you are here, otherwise my old bones might be buried here."

Ye Shaoyang fell silent.

Zombies and unformed little monsters, he doesn't pay attention to them. What he taboos is the real owner of this underground sacrificial field... that guy with a human face and a snake body.

It has never shown up, but Ye Shaoyang believes that it exists.

Before leaving the mountain, Ye Shaoyang turned his head and glanced at the monster with a human face and a snake body on the mural. That face that looked like a human revealed a terrifying evil thought.

Returning to Luo Zehao's corpse, Ye Shaoyang carried the corpse on his shoulders.

The bloodless corpse is very light, and it takes no effort to carry it.

Beware of being attacked along the way, the three of them were relieved when they reached the main road leading to the ground.

Mu Qingyu picked up a length of red thread and observed it repeatedly.

"Why are so many strands of this red thread braided together?" Mu Qingyu asked, holding the red thread in front of Ye Shaoyang.

"Where did it come from?"

"Your, the one that bound the zombie's hands before, I think it's amazing. With just such a piece of string, the zombie can't stop struggling, so I took a piece of string and studied it."

Under her curious questioning, Ye Shaoyang explained:

This cinnabar red thread is usually soaked in magic medicine to absorb spiritual energy, so it can be regarded as a magic weapon. For zombies, the strength of the red thread depends on the strength of spiritual power and the cultivation of the zombie.

The most basic gray hair can be fixed with four strands of red yarn twisted together, the red-haired corpse requires eight strands, and the white-haired corpse needs sixteen strands, increasing in order...

How many strands of thread can be used also depends on the cultivation base of the mage, the real tablet, if you can use eight-strand thread to fix red-haired corpses, you have to think of other ways to deal with higher-level zombies.

Mu Qingyu was dazed when he heard that, looked up at him, and asked, "Then how many strands of red thread can you use?"

"Me, thirty shares is not a problem." Ye Shaoyang showed a calm expression on his face.

Mu Qingyu's reaction made him very satisfied: he covered his mouth with both hands, and cried out:

"Oh my god, can't you kill even the corpse king instantly?"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged his shoulders and said: "Then he has to obediently let him subdue him, just like a knife can stab people to death, it is indeed better than a muggle, but even if you have a knife, you may not be able to kill people, the other party can Run, or use other weapons to fight back."

This is a very vivid metaphor, and Mu Qingyu understood it as soon as she heard it, and nodded.

Finally returned to the ground, although the clouds were dense and there was no sunlight, it was still more comfortable than being underground.

Jiang Lu brought some people and stood guard beside the crack. When she saw Luo Zehao's body, she was stunned, especially when she saw that his original Rhuhu face had become shriveled like a corpse, and everyone was horrified speechless. .

Ye Shaoyang called Jiang Lu aside and told what happened below.

Although it sounds like a fairy tale, but with Shi Lei and Mu Qingyu testifying, Jiang Lu couldn't help but not believe it.

"Then... what should we do now?" Jiang Lu looked at Wu Zehao's body, at this moment she had no idea at all.

Ye Shaoyang asked him to arrange Luo Zehao's funeral first, and he didn't care about how to do it. Luo Zehao's soul was swallowed by the monster, and he couldn't do anything for a while. He could only rescue him when he really met in the future.

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