The voice of the Lord of Hell kept ringing in my mind, "Go quickly, go quickly!"
But the young master continued to pull me upwards.
I shouted loudly, and then I realized that I couldn't hear my own voice at all. I was obviously shouting, but I couldn't make any sound.
It seems that the voice of Lord Yama just now was not shouted out - there must be something wrong here!
However, the Prince of Hell and the Young Master pulled me in opposite directions. At this moment, I couldn't see anything. I only felt that I was being pulled continuously by two forces.
Which way should I go and who should I follow?
The only thing I can be sure of is that whether it is above or below, there is a fearful danger, and the reactions of the young master and the Lord of Hell are definitely not groundless.
In such a dark place, I simply couldn't calmly judge that the danger there would be less.
Suddenly, I felt a gust of wind coming and something passing over my head. Even though I was wearing a gas mask several times, I actually smelled a strong putrid smell.
What is it! The ominous premonition in my heart is getting stronger and stronger. It can't be another strange monster!
At this moment, when Lord Yama and I were stunned for a moment, the powerful young master seemed to be going crazy. A huge force pulled me and Lord Yama upwards, and I staggered.
A few times, I was almost dragged away by the young master, and the same was true for the Lord of Hell who was dragging me behind.
I don't know what's up there, even the Lord of Hell is so afraid, and I am afraid that I want to resist the young master, but obviously there is no way. At this moment, the young master is completely like a mad cow, pulling us up without stopping for a moment.
After running for a while, I felt that the rancid smell was getting heavier. The ominous premonition was like a snowball rolling in the snow, getting bigger and bigger, and at the same time, my feeling of uneasiness also increased.
To an unprecedented extent.
Suddenly, I felt the young master rushing forward, and I fell forward as well. Lord Yama let go of my arm, and I fell forward.
The miner's lamp has no light anymore. I don't know if it's because I fell down and hit it, or because the fog here is thicker.
I felt that there were no steps under my feet anymore, we had fallen on a platform.
Huge gusts of wind passed overhead, bringing with it waves of unpleasant stench, a fishy, rancid smell that made people sick.
Bang, bang, bang - there was a sound of banging something coming from the side.
Even though I couldn't see anything, I turned my head subconsciously.
Suddenly, a bright light hit my eyes. I squinted and saw the miner's lamp above the young master's head turned on.
The young master looked at me in panic and opened his mouth to say something, but he opened and closed his mouth but no sound came out, he could only keep making gestures.
The young master's gestures were very random, but I probably understood that the young master meant that we couldn't go down, and wanted us to run up quickly, as if something would catch up with us.
At this moment, I was shocked and struck the young master with the exorcism stick in my hand.
The young master opened his mouth in disbelief and looked at me in surprise. I couldn't make a sound or explain anything with my hands. I could only continue the movements of my hands.
I saw a terrifying face behind the young master, with his mouth open wide, and the sharp fangs were about to reach the young master's shoulders, and saliva was already dripping out.
That face didn't look like a human being or a ghost. I hit that face hard, and the pale face made a squeak, and then the face flashed to the side, and suddenly
He opened a pair of black wings and flew up.
The young master also reacted and turned his head to take a look.
I looked at the flying thing in horror. I really didn’t know what it was. It was the size of an adult. The upper body was a human, with a head and a human body, and arms. It was just that the face was pale and ferocious, and the lower body was covered with hair.
Bat wings and bat leg things.
The young master turned around and opened and closed his mouth to ask me what it was.
How do I know what this is? I have never seen anything like this in my life. I have never even heard of it. I thought it was a zombie just now, but it turned out to be a flying humanoid bat. I think if I wander around the ancient tomb a few more times,
I can also become a well-informed person.
I wonder if this thing can be regarded as an alien if it is captured and imprisoned. I thought about it in amusement.
He quickly stood up from the ground and knocked on my miner's lamp. When my miner's lamp returned to brightness, the young master also stood up.
Lord Yama stood in front of us. His face was not very good-looking. His originally fair face now looked as pale as if it had been smeared with a layer of lime. There was no blood at all, but there was a faint glow in Lord Yama's eyes.
He looked at the young master angrily. He must have been angry with the young master, so he pulled us up without any explanation.
At this time, the pangolin patted my arm and my raised face was as pale as the Lord of Hell. I felt a few drops of water falling from the top of my head and subconsciously raised my head.
Suddenly, all we saw was a dark thing attacking us, like an airtight black cloth with countless sharp fangs in the middle.
"What the hell!" I yelled, but I didn't make a sound. I finally understood why the Lord of Hell didn't let us run up there. We were running to die!
The young master obviously understood this, but he still had no intention of running down. He pulled me hard and ran forward.
Faced with the young master's involuntary explanation, Lord Yama and the pangolin could only helplessly follow us and run forward.
We ran as hard as we could, only to feel a huge gust of wind behind us, chasing us closely behind us. As we got closer and closer, the smell we smelled became stronger and stronger.
"Why are you running up there, are you looking for death?" Lord Yama's voice seemed to have recovered, and he shouted coldly: "Do you know these things can eat people!"
"I don't know, I just know it will be more dangerous if I run down!" The young master's voice was hoarse, and he pulled me to run wildly.
"I can finally speak. What happened just now?" The pangolin also spoke at this time, and his voice was also very hoarse.
I opened my mouth and felt that my throat had indeed regained some ability to speak, although it was still a little uncomfortable. "It may be because of the black mist. Don't worry about it for now. Let's find a way to avoid those things behind it. It looks like
They are eyeing us, if we are chased like this, we will definitely die!"
As I ran, I looked back and saw that there were countless human-shaped bats chasing us behind us. They all bared their teeth and saliva dripped down. It seemed that in their eyes, we were the best delicacies in the world and the means of immortality.
The immortal Tang Monk meat.
Countless bats were like a big dark cloud, following us, and some of them were flying fast and were about to catch up with us.
Just looking at this kind of monster gives people a feeling of heart palpitations. If only one or two of them can still fight, there are so many of them that just the few of us can't do anything about it.
Lord Yama, who was running at the back, had already started shooting at the bats that were catching up. Although Lord Yama had never played with a gun, his marksmanship was very accurate, and he hit the target with every shot. Every shot hit the bat's head.
I turned my head and watched the bats with their heads exploded and smashed to the ground. It was as if I saw a person being beaten to death, and I felt bad. The upper body of the bat looked too much like a human.
The young master reacted when he heard the gunfire from behind, immediately took out his gun, ran backwards, and shot at the bat.
I don't have the tools to attack from a distance, so I can only run quickly and look at the road ahead while running.
There are simply too many bats, and just with the way Lord Yama and Young Master shoot, even if they can hit the bullets 100 times, it won't be enough for them to consume.
I said: "You guys, just take it easy. We'd better find a place to hide quickly. With just the few bullets we have, we can't destroy all these things."
"Damn it, but we can't let them catch up. Looking at the faces of these monsters, I'm getting goosebumps and all the hair on my body is standing on end!" The young master yelled as he ran, "In this life, I still have
I’ve never had the feeling that all the hair on my body is standing on end!”
With the sound of gunshots and the sound of bats falling to the ground, I ran nervously. Looking ahead, I saw something like a suspension bridge in front of me. I was confused and rushed to the doctor. Without thinking, I shouted: "
Go quickly, go over there, cut off the suspension bridge when you get to the other side, and they won't be able to catch up!"
The young master also looked back, quickly said yes, and followed me closely behind to the suspension bridge. We quickly ran to the opposite side.
But the Prince of Hell and the pangolin were still in the middle of the suspension bridge. The young master shouted at the Prince of Hell and the pangolin: "Prince of Hell, little devil, hurry up, I will protect you!"
Hearing that the young master was about to cover them, Lord Yama did not turn around and shoot again, but grabbed the pangolin and flew towards us.
When the young master shot at the bat, I grabbed the young master's sword. As soon as I touched it, I felt as if my hand had touched red-hot iron, and I threw the sword to the ground reflexively.
"Are you so scared that your hands are shaking?" The young master turned around and looked at me.
At this time, Lord Yama looked at me strangely, then picked up the sword on the ground, and quickly cut off the rope connecting the suspension bridge.
With a snap, the suspension bridge fell over and fell vertically on the opposite side.
A few of us were so tired from running that we almost collapsed on the ground.
At this time, when I calmed down, I suddenly remembered, holy shit, what the hell am I doing? Those bats can fly, can't we? What we cut off the bridge is our own back road!
Just when I turned around in horror, I saw the young master and the Prince of Hell looking at the bat opposite. Apparently they had also discovered the problem I was thinking.
The bats on the opposite side miraculously did not fly over. They seemed to be particularly afraid of the area connected by the suspension bridge. They looked at us eagerly, but they did not keep flapping their wings and fly over.