Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

With doubts, Shi Lei turned his head and glanced at the coffins in the caves, shaking his head and sighing: "But the sacrifice like this, I have never seen it, it is really incredible."

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

"Maybe it is a balanced way of working together and gradually exploring."

"A lot of insects, animals, after spawning, will leave some food and the like for the baby to eat after hatching, after eating, it will grow to a certain extent, you can feed yourself."

Ye Shaoyang took a photo with his headlight and said: "Most of the coffins are intact, indicating that the hatching rate is not high."

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

Ye Shaoyang’s heart sank and said: “That is, these are all hatched, but it’s not yet time to come out...”

I think that there is a mysterious monster in the coffin, and the number is so many, Mu Qingyu and Shi Lei are nervous.

"Right, if you said, how are these eggs produced in the sealed coffin, from the hole below?" Shi Lei asked.

"I guess too." As for the hole, those who sacrificed deliberately left, or the monsters made it out, Ye Shaoyang did not care.

Ye Shaoyang moved the headlights to the high point of the mural and looked at the monster of the snake head standing on the peak of the peak. He said, "Look at its tail, it is a real snake tail. It can just be inserted into those holes and into the coffin. spawning……"

Mu Qingyu and Shi Lei looked at the monster on the mural, thinking of such a monster, crawling through the cave under the foot, inserting the tail into the holes and laying eggs... The whole body immediately had a goose bump. .

Walking along this road is a dead end.

Ye Shaoyang proposed to go back. Shi Lei looked at the coffins and said: "These formed monsters, and the one who lays eggs here, are they now?"

"Maybe in the underground river, or in the well."

Ye Shaoyang thought that the well and the underground river are likely to be connected. The two chains are probably used to trap the adult beast... But this way, let Ye Shaoyang think of it:

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

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

Maybe, just pull the two chains up and see what's going on underneath.

"Mr. Ye, I have a question." Shi Lei said, "Isn't the monsters ever-changing? Why are those in the coffin not directly shrinking the body shape, drilling out from the holes, but eroding the coffins?"

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "Before forming, they are just ferocious animals. They absorb the corpse, and at most they are demon corpses. Even if they are born as demon, they are not really refined.

The goblin wants to be a fairy, there are four stages: nourishment, refining, shaping, and robbery. This kind of monster is a cult, but it also needs to be repaired before it can be shaped. Otherwise, it can only be acted upon by the real body. It is similar to the average animal, but it is slightly smarter. ”

"I was really taught. I often participated in the excavation of ancient tombs. To be honest, zombies and ghosts have also seen some, but I have seen the tombs like this."

Shi Lei sincerely bowed to Ye Shaoyang and said: "This is also a lucky luck. Thanks to Ye Shaoyang, you may have buried this old bone."

Ye Shaoyang is silent.

Zombies, the unformed little demon, he is not in his eyes, what he is jealous of is the real master of this underground sacrifice... the guy with the face of the snake.

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

Before going out of the cave, Ye Shaoyang turned his head and looked at the face snake monster on the mural. The face that looked like a human had a terrible evil thought.

Returning to the body of Luo Zehao, Ye Shaoyang put the body on his shoulder.

The body without flesh and blood is very light and it is effortless to pick it up.

On the way, I was wary of being sneaked and went to the main road leading to the ground.

Mu Qingyu picked up a red line and observed it repeatedly.

"This red line, why are a lot of stocks compiled together?" Mu Qingyu put the red line in front of Ye Shaoyang and asked.

"Where is it?"

"Your, I used to tie the zombies and the two hands before. I feel very magical. Just like a string of ropes, the zombies will earn a lot, so I took a piece of research."

Under her curious question, Ye Shaoyang explained:

This cinnabar red line, usually soaked in the medicine, absorbs the aura, is considered a kind of implement. For zombies, the degree of solidity of the red line depends on the strength of the spiritual power and the repair of the zombies.

The most basic gray-haired zombies can be settled with four strands of Zhu yarn. The red-haired corpse needs eight strands. The white-haired corpse needs sixteen strands, which in turn increases...

The number of strands that can be used depends on the master's cultivation, the real player's position, the ability to use the eight-strand line, the red-haired corpse, and the higher-level zombies.

Mu Qingyu listened with a sigh, looked up at him and asked, "How many red lines can you use?"

"I, 30 stocks are not a problem." Ye Shaoyang's face showed a faint expression.

Mu Qingyu’s reaction made him very satisfied: his hands pouted and cried:

"Scorpio, then you can't even kill the corpse king?"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged and said: "That also has people to let him conquer, just like a knife can kill people, it is better than a wooden stick, but even if you have a knife in hand, you may not be able to kill, the other party can Run, you can also use other weapons to counterattack."

This is a very vivid metaphor. Mu Qingyu understood it and nodded.

Finally returned to the ground, although the clouds are dense, there is no sunshine, but how comfortable it is better than underground.

Jiang Wei took some people, guarded by the cracks, saw Luo Zehao's body, and suddenly he was shocked, especially when he saw his original fleshy face become like a corpse, and he couldn't speak without a word. .

Ye Shaoyang called Jiang Yan to the side and told about the following.

Although listening to a bit like the Arabian Nights, but Shi Lei and Mu Qingyu testified, Jiang Yi did not believe.

"So now... what to do?" Jiang Yan looked at Wu Zehao's body, and at this time there was no point in his opinion.

Ye Shaoyang asked him to arrange Luo Zehao's funeral first. How to do it, he did not care. Luo Zehao's soul was swallowed up by the monster. He couldn't help it for a while. He could only save it when he was really right.