As Youchuan's muttered incantation ended, the knotted rhizomes at the mouth of the valley suddenly shrank, as if the moisture had been sucked away by something. In just a few breaths, the roots of the valley were completely covered. Then there was an opening for people to pass through.
You Chuan looked back at Jiang Yunqing, Chi Meng and Zhong Xiaokui: "Let's go, just inside!"
Chi Meng was impatient, so he crossed Youchuan and rushed in first.
Jiang Yunqing followed closely. You Chuan glanced at Jiang Yunqing and entered the valley with Jiang Yunqing. Only Zhong Xiaokui entered the valley alone.
The valley is overgrown with weeds, making it look a bit monotonous and empty. Other than that, there is only a flash of darkness. The reason why the valley is laid out in this way seems to be to highlight the cave.
Chi Meng walked into the valley and immediately locked onto the cave. He looked back and saw Jiang Yunqing and You Chuan coming in together, and then walked into the cave first.
The cave is a bit humid, and water drops drip from time to time, accumulating on the ground, forming many small puddles.
There are no candlesticks or torches in the cave, and all the light is illuminated by the reflection of the cave entrance.
Of course, it is also possible that you have to bring your own torch.
However, as long as there is a little bit of light, it is not considered real darkness for people like them who practice martial arts and practice Qi.
The cave is a bit deep, but fortunately there are four burning bonfires at the end of the cave to provide lighting. The four bonfires are respectively set on four stone pillars, and these four stone pillars surround a stone platform. The stone platform is not big, almost Looks like a single bed.
There was a rag left on the stone platform. The rag was made of silk and seemed to be of good quality. Judging from the size and crack marks, it looked like it had been torn from a piece of clothing.
There was a dark spot on the rag, and it didn't look like it was painted with ink. The dark spot was not dyed black by paint, but was covered with a thick layer of horniness.
"Tick tock!"
Suddenly, a drop of black liquid fell on the rag, hit the black cuticle, and spattered around the rag.
Chi Meng, Jiang Yunqing and You Chuan, who entered the cave, followed the dripping path of the black liquid and saw an animal skeleton embedded above the rag, on the top of the cave, with dark liquid seeping out of the skeleton.
"tar?"
Jiang Yunqing's nose twitched slightly, and his keen sense of smell allowed him to immediately detect what the dark liquid was.
Hearing the word "tar", Chi Meng seemed to have thought of something. He quickly ran to the stone platform and lifted up the rag, revealing a row of bright red runes underneath.
Chi Meng froze there, with a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the line of runes, reading the short line of runes from beginning to end, from end to end, trying to see how it matched the runes in his memory. The difference comes.
But the more I watched this, the more confused the thoughts in my mind became. I kept flashing back to the scene of my father lying on the stone platform, with the Witch Bastard performing magic on the side. The knife broke open his father's skin, and the Witch Bastard touched the old man's skin with a pen. Dad's blood was used to write this line of runes, and then in Dad's painful wailing, Dad's body gradually dried up, leaving only skin and bones stuck together, no longer human. ….
"No, no, no..."
Chi Meng shook his head and stepped back little by little. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. His feet went weak as he backed away.
"careful!"
Jiang Yunqing flashed and appeared behind Chi Meng in an instant. He supported Chi Meng who was about to be turned upside down. Feeling that Chi Meng was in something wrong, he asked softly: "What's wrong?"
"There are traces left by the Withering Technique!"
Chi Meng pointed at the stone platform and answered, his voice trembling.
Hearing this, Jiang Yunqing immediately realized that this should be the clue about the Gu King left by the Witch King, and immediately turned to look at You Chuan: "The Gu King has been cast with the Withering Technique, You Chuan, hurry up and collect all the poisons from the Ten Thousand Poison Cave." Those who have been hit by the withering spell gather together!"
You Chuan was stunned for a moment, a chill surged up in his heart, and he felt horrified. The Witch King actually used the Wither Technique on the Gu King. This meant that the Witch King had
The King of Gu has murderous intentions and has already taken action. If Jiang Yunqing had not come, the King of Gu would have been used to test the poison, and he would eventually die.
"Youchuan!"
Seeing You Chuan dazed, Jiang Yunqing shouted again, louder.
Hearing Jiang Yunqing's cry, You Chuan came to his senses and replied with a heavy face: "I'll do it immediately!"
Immediately, Youchuan rushed out of the cave.
Jiang Yunqing helped Chi Meng stand firm, but she didn't know how to comfort Chi Meng. But Chi Meng really wanted to find someone to rely on, so she turned around and threw herself into Jiang Yunqing's arms, holding Jiang Yunqing and crying loudly.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Jiang Yunqing opened her hands and listened to Chi Meng's slightly hoarse cry. After all, she didn't have the heart to push her away and let Chi Meng hold her like this. She lowered her open hands and hugged Chi gently. Meng, caressing her back, comforted softly: "It's okay, it's okay, don't forget, my medical skills are very high, as long as your dad is still alive, I will be sure to save him. "
"That's right! Little brother, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten about it. Let's go find my dad quickly!"
Chi Meng wiped her tears, raised her head and looked at Jiang Yunqing with bright eyes, showing a smile of realization. At the same time, she comforted herself in her heart: At least her father's life was not in danger.
"Okay!" Jiang Yunqing nodded and responded.
Immediately, Chi Meng took Jiang Yunqing's hand and left the cave, returning to the Witch King's Village.
After You Chuan left, he ordered everyone to bring all the people who had been subjected to the withering technique to the Witch King's Village.
Since the Witch King ordered You Chuan to preside over the relocation meeting before leaving quietly, this means that today, the orders of You Chuan, the young priest, are the orders of the Witch King. What You Chuan said today, Still very useful.
Not long after, Chi Meng pulled Jiang Yunqing, followed by Zhong Xiaokui, who had just arrived, and then the guards from Wandu Cave arrived one after another pulling prison cars.
The guards of Ten Thousand Poison Cave don’t know what the young priest wants to do, and they don’t know why the saint who is clearly labeled as a traitor is here, but they always obey orders. Today, the young priest presides over the promotion meeting. Then just listen to the young priest. ….
Chi Meng went to the ball cages one by one. The people who had been hit by the withering technique were covered in rotten flesh and blood. They were extremely weak and could only be manipulated by Chi Meng.
"No, this is not, this is not..."
Chi Meng carefully checked the faces of each person in the cage, moving carefully. There was no guarantee that one of the people here was her father. Although people who have been affected by the withering spell are resistant to poison, their bodies are very fragile.
When Chi Meng came to the last cage, her hands were trembling. If her father was still in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, this would be the only one.
Locked inside was a man wearing a tattered white robe, with disheveled hair covering his face. It was the man they had passed through the Gu testing area before, and who was being used to test Gu.
Chi Meng pulled out the dagger from her waist, cut off the iron chain locking the cage, opened the door and walked in. She squatted down next to the man, held up the man's face, and moved it away bit by bit to cover the man. Face hair.
A familiar yet unfamiliar face came into view. Familiar because it was her father's face, but unfamiliar because she had never seen her father in such a thin and weak state.
"Dad~"
Her lips opened slightly, and her heart seemed to have been stabbed by something. It hurt so much that all the strength in her body seemed to have been taken away. When she spoke, her voice was small and trembling.
The man raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were blurred and cloudy. He gritted his teeth and seemed to have used all his strength to force a smile. He opened and closed his lips as if he was speaking, but his throat only made a few hoarse sounds.
But judging from the lip reading, it is not difficult to tell that he said the word "girl".
Not a pigeon spirit
The excitement continues!
