Little Flowermaker's Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 63 Black Hole - Four Ghosts' Nest

Zhao Xuan focused on flying through the forest. As Xiaobai said, the more confident he was, the speed of flying increased accordingly, which shows how much the idea has on the cultivation of real people.

His eyes narrowed slightly and his ears moved. He used hearing to get the whereabouts of the nigger, which was estimated to be a few hundred meters ahead.

He shouted softly, straightened his figure and flew forward quickly.

The nigger shuttled through the forest with Qingling's shoulder, and his heart was a little uneasy, especially when the sky suddenly darkened for a while and then saw the sunshine again. His doubts became heavier, and he vaguely felt that something had happened to his eldest brother. He wanted to go back and have a look, but now the time for the child's blood to fail is getting closer and closer, so he dares not act rashly, so he has to grab the clear bell and go back to the black hole before making plans.

In front of it is the old nest black hole of the four ghosts. The nigga's feet increased their strength and quickly flew there, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

Zhao Xuan slowly opened his eyes and suddenly disappeared above a dark weed. He tightened his tights and slowly fell down in front of the weeds above his head.

"What is this place?" He said to himself, pulling away the weeds in front of him and walking forward. But as soon as I entered the weeds, a bloody breath came to my face, which made people almost breathe.

After Zhao Xuan smelled the smell, his stomach turned upside down. He quickly covered his mouth and nose and continued to walk forward. At this time, something suddenly climbed under his feet. He subconsciously looked down and looked down. It didn't matter. His whole heart almost jumped out. About five centimeters from his left foot, there is a strange little thing that looks like a snake, with seven legs under his long and thin body, soft and thin as skin. On the little thing's face, his eyes were big and round, which was extremely incongruous with its slender body. His mouth was bent like a sharp sickle, and something similar to a snake letter was spit out in his mouth. In short, this snake-like thing is not a snake, which makes people get goose bumps at a glance.

The little thing climbed over Zhao Xuan** and got into the grass again.

Zhao Xuan hit a thrill and walked forward, but the deeper he went into the grass, the more he could see small things like that just now, which were more disgusting than it. Zhao Xuan got goosebumps as soon as he saw those things. He quickly took three steps and two steps to speed up his walk. After walking for a while, he finally saw a cave in front of him. The whole body was black and as black as ink. Not only the wall of the cave, but also the mouth of the cave was black and numb. There was also a whining sound of wind, and there was a low ghost cry. , but it is very subtle and basically negligible.

"It should be here." Zhao Xuan's hearing stopped abruptly here, and he felt that Qingling should be in the black hole. Although the hole looks scary, he can't take care of it so much for the sake of Qingling and run to the hole without thinking about it.

As soon as his forefoot stepped into the hole, a cloudy wind came to his face and brushed his cheeks like a ghostly hand. The hole was very wide, but he couldn't see anything in the dark. Zhao Xuan suddenly thought of something to close his palm and immediately came a colorful streamer from his palm. A small ball slowly flowed on it, and the colorful light reflected a few meters around him. With the light, the road was not so difficult. Zhao Xuan made up his mind and continued to move forward.

The road conditions in this cave are very strange. In recent days, Zhao Xuan has been to many caves, large and small. The roads in the cave are basically going down, unlike the road conditions of this cave, which are going up, and it is a little different from other caves, that is that this cave has The first-level stone steps lead to deeper and higher places. It seems that this place is specially built, not a naturally formed cave.

The more the road goes in, the air becomes short, which makes people a little breathless. Zhao Xuan reached out to understand the collar and scolded that the four ghosts were not easy to stay, but it was so difficult to choose this ghost place. He forgot that ghosts don't need ventilation.

There seem to be some portraits painted on the wall of the cave, but it is not clear because the cave is dark. Zhao Xuan was a little curious, so he raised his right hand and looked at the wall with the colorful light emitted by the ball.

The wall of the cave is painted with portraits, but it is not a complete human body. Those portraits have painful expressions, and their bodies lack arms and legs. Some's stomachs were cut open, revealing the internal organs; some's eyes were hollowed out, and only two empty eye holes looked very disgusting; some's hands and feet were all cut off, and there was bright red blood slowly lowered at the wound, which was shocking.

Zhao Xuan's first reaction when he saw these portraits was nausea, then fear, and then worry. He thought that most of the people who were caught by the four ghosts would end up like the people in these portraits on the wall! Qingling was caught by the niggan, and he didn't know whether it was life or death now. He didn't dare to think about it any more. He could only forcibly suppress the nausea in his heart and continue to move forward.

At this time, there was a low whimper from the cave in front of him, from far to near. Zhao Xuan was shocked when he contracted his palm and wrapped the ball tightly. Suddenly, the light disappeared, and the hole returned to the previous darkness. Feeling that the sound was getting closer and closer, he quickly concentrated on his thoughts, whispered the formula in his mouth, and then suddenly opened his eyes and breathed to look at the darkness in front of him.

Slowly, he felt a soft wind blowing, and then a low whimper sounded. He couldn't see any ghosts, and only two faint blue lights came from the distance. The closer the blue light, the heavier the sob, and then he seemed to see a light shadow passing by him, and the two blue lights were ghostly eyes. Because the space of the stone steps in the cave is relatively narrow, when the blue shadow of the eyes swept over Zhao Xuan, a cool air hit his skin, and then suddenly wisps of chill surged up in his body and went straight to the back of his head.

Maybe the ghost behind felt something was wrong, and the two faint blue lights suddenly turned back to Zhao Xuan. Zhao Xuan inadvertently met the two pairs of blue eyes, and quickly moved his eyes away. He held his mouth and nose to breathe tightly, and did not dare to breathe. But at this time, a heart in his chest beat violently disobediently, sounding like a rumble of thunder on the flat ground in the dark and silent cave.

Zhao Xuan was so scared that he sweated coldly. He lifted his left hand and covered his beating heart in front of his chest, which lowered his voice a little.

The two blue lights in front of him flashed and slowly floated over, just ten centimeters on the horizontal line of Zhao Xuan's head. It opened its blue eyes and looked this way. Zhao Xuan was so scared that he turned his eyes and dared not look at it. His heart was crushed to death by him. At this time, his voice had become weak mosquitoes and flies.

Those blue eyes stayed for a while, maybe nothing was found! He slowly drifted forward and soon disappeared at the corner of the cave, leaving only gusts of wind.

"Ah! It's so close." Zhao Xuan has been holding his breath for a long time, and now he can finally breathe. Fortunately, he used stealth and breathed, otherwise he would definitely be discovered by the ghost. The Qingling hasn't been found yet. He doesn't want to waste time dealing with these little ghosts.

He patted his chest to strengthen his courage and continued to walk forward.