The air quality gets better as we go upwards. Now our breathing is obviously smoother. The fog is gradually getting better and the visibility is gradually becoming clearer. But everyone still feels stuffy. After all, it is

The sudden appearance of a corpse really made people nervous. At first, everyone thought that victory was about to appear in front of us, but at this moment, the three of us were almost mentally broken.

Thousands of skeletons in front of you are surrounded by tens of thousands of canes. Looking up, you can see a dark area full of skeletons entangled with canes. The word "spectacular" is obviously inappropriate to use here.

At that time, all I could express was this word. All the skeletons had big mouths and were very ferocious. It is not difficult to imagine how painful they were when they were killed. As far as I know, there is a burial method in the Western Regions called memorial burial.

The burial method is to fix the deceased on a rattan growing on the edge of the cliff, and then hang it in mid-air. Some rattans will naturally fall off after being blown by wind and rain. People will think that the deceased did not do good things when he was alive.

, God is not willing to come to pick him up. Only those who can be led by God can hang in the air for a long time and not fall for thousands of years. But the scene in front of him seems obviously wrong. With so many skeletons hanging in the air, can it be said that there is such a thing in the world?

What a good person? Of course, those are just legends, but the facial expressions of these skeletons are so ferocious, they obviously did not die naturally, and these corpses are obviously not hung on the canes artificially, but most of them are tightly entangled by the canes.

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Just as I was thinking about these issues, there suddenly seemed to be a few figures shaking above my head. I looked up and saw that there was nothing else except the skeleton hanging on the tree vine. Could it be that I was dazzled? "Dunzi, did you just look at that?"

Got something?"

Dunzi shook his head and said, "Don't be so nervous. Don't let me say anything to you."

At this moment, all Shang Yang was thinking about was looking at the skeleton in front of him, as if he was thinking about something. I was afraid of disturbing his thoughts, so I didn’t ask him. With the unknown ahead, we chose not to climb up again.

When you don't know whether the front is safe, the best way is to stay where you are, and it's not too late to move forward after you figure out the problem. But danger always gives you a fatal blow by surprise.

Rustling... rustling... rustling sounds began to sound from all directions. Before I could find the source of the sound, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in the palm of my left hand. It was like a steel needle piercing into the palm of my hand. I quickly let go of the tree vine, and blood suddenly flowed out.

From the palm of my hand, a hard thorn with a length of one centimeter like a steel needle suddenly appeared on the tree vine I was holding. Within a few minutes, the tree vine I was holding was covered with thorns like a hedgehog.

It was filled with hard thorns and began to twist like a big snake, which looked very scary. Before I could recover, I heard Dunzi scream.

I looked back and saw that Dunzi had a thorny vine wrapped around his leg. More than a dozen vine thorns like steel needles penetrated directly into Dunzi's thigh. The thorny vine was slowly moving towards Dunzi like a big snake.

Dunzi was wrapped around his body, but if this could not continue like this, Dunzi would be pricked to death by those strange needles even if he was not strangled. I shook the vine in my hand vigorously, hoping that I could swing it away. But I used

I hit the cane several times but didn't move at all. I saw my brother who was as close as me was suffering all kinds of torture, but I was helpless. At the critical moment, Shang Yang waved his hand, and three flying knives were directly inserted into the cane.

On the cane that was holding the Dunzi, the cane suddenly expanded and opened the Dunzi. Out of the instinct of survival, Dunzi directly grabbed Shang Yang's leg. Otherwise, he would have definitely fallen into the bottomless abyss.

When the vines were shrinking, I could clearly see that the blood on the hard thorns had been sucked away in an instant. Only then did I suddenly realize that I shouted to Dunzi and Shang Yang, "These devil vines are all mutated.

You guys should be careful, look for those green rattan sticks, and be sure not to grab those black ones, those things will suck your blood dry." Dunzi and Shang Yang came after hearing my shout.

A green cane clung to it.

Mutated devil's ivy, a family of devil's ivy, grows in the tropical jungles of Africa and is now almost endangered. It is a prehistoric plant. This plant is usually no different from ordinary tree vines, but once an animal approaches, the vine will grow something similar to

Then use the hard thorns of the straw to wrap around the animal, pierce the hard thorns into the animal's body, and then suck out every drop of the animal's blood. This plant is also male and female like animals, and the female devil's ivy is just like the ordinary

There is no difference between the vines and they are not aggressive. The sudden appearance of this plant here really surprised me.

It seems that if we want to go up, we must undergo a fatal test. We have followed the rule of only catching female vines and haven't had any problems since then. The higher we climb, the more skeletons are entangled, and sometimes we inadvertently get into trouble.

I knocked one off. In some places, the stone wall was so smooth that I couldn't step on it at all. When I had to, I had to step on those skeletons to climb up, and I had to apologize to the skeletons from time to time.

"I'm sorry, senior. I have no choice but to be born late. I will lend you your body. If I have the chance to go out, I will burn some paper money for you." I muttered to myself as I climbed up.

Dunzi was relatively heavy, and almost every kick would destroy a corpse. He was so frightened that he started mumbling, "Budhisattva bless, Jesus bless, Virgin Mary bless, Allah bless." As long as you follow the gods.

Everyone who was relevant was named by him one by one.

After a while, the end of the waterfall appeared in front of me. A huge hole continuously sprayed hot water downwards. The scene was very spectacular. After admiring it for a while, we continued to climb up and passed through a dense forest of leaves.

Behind the grass, a white light pierced me so much that I couldn't even open my eyes. After rubbing my eyes and adjusting for a while, we adapted to such strong light and continued to climb upward. The sunshine and the fresh air in the morning were nothing compared to being alive.

All is well. After climbing out of the big hole, I discovered that the big hole is located on a hillside three miles outside the small village. There is an ancient stone tablet standing beside the big hole. The writing on the stone tablet is already missing, but the general meaning is.

It is said that this cave once housed a certain Bodhisattva who was in charge of hell. The text behind it is blurry and nothing can be seen.

Facing the morning glow and blowing the cool breeze, the three of them supported each other and walked on the path leading to the village. On the way, they happened to meet an aunt who was preparing to leave the village. Just as she was about to say hello, the aunt dropped her clothes.

The living tool turned around and ran away, which made the three of us extremely puzzled. When we lowered our heads, we found that we were stunned. Three grown men were walking on the country road wearing only underwear. No wonder the lesbian was running away. The three of them were holding their legs and walking together.
Chapter completed!