When grandpa heard this, he suddenly thought of such a problem and said, "Yes, yes, please tell grandpa quickly."
Both of them had expectations in their eyes.
I felt that there was nothing to hide, so I had to tell them in detail that the blood could kill the ghost vine.
Of course, I was the one who ate the body fluids of the big spider, but I didn't tell them.
When the two of them heard this, their expressions were as if they had seen something shocking and shocking, especially Ye Yinlong's expression was so vivid that people could see a specific picture from his expression.
Ye Yinlong's expression changed quickly.
Before I had time to react, he laughed happily and said, "Damn it, let's crawl on an egg and kill those ghost vines with your blood."
I glared at Ye Yinlong and said, "Ye Baldy, you have to let me bleed to death."
"What is your blood type?
Lend me some blood to ward off evil spirits."
"roll" Ye Yinlong burst into laughter upon hearing this, and for a while the dark and depressing atmosphere faded a lot as we talked and laughed.
Grandpa stared at me for a long time, as if he wanted to get some clues from my expression, and then asked me: "Su Ye, are you hiding something from grandpa?"
Grandpa seemed to have seen through it, and he immediately pulled back and became serious.
At this point, I was very doubtful about my own blood, and I couldn't hide it anymore, so I had to tell the whole story about how I accidentally swallowed the liquid from the abdomen of a spider that killed me when I first entered the cave.
After I finished speaking, my grandfather looked shocked.
Ye Yinlong opened his mouth so big that he could stuff an egg.
After I finished speaking, I felt a surge in my stomach.
It seemed that the smell of the spider still lingered in my esophagus, making me feel unspeakably disgusting.
"Boy, you are cruel.
You are better than me.
Even if there is a panacea in that thing, I would not dare to take it if you give me a hundred courages.
Forget it, I will accept you."
Ye Yinlong said with a look of disgust.
Grandpa didn’t know what to say.
He just asked me if there was anything strange about my body.
I shook my head and said no.
Grandpa fell into deep thought.
It seemed that his mind was searching for things about spider body fluids at a very fast speed.
In the end, there was no result, so he had to give up.
I thought to myself that it might not be the body fluids of the spider that changed my blood.
Maybe my blood has the ability to ward off evil spirits since I was a child.
The more I thought about it, the more headache I got.
I simply didn’t want to think about it.
Even my grandpa couldn’t explain it.
It was useless for me to think about it.
The three of us climbed along the vine for who knows how long.
When we were tired, we hung on the vine to rest.
After we had enough rest, we climbed down again.
One of Grandpa’s fire sticks was burned, and another one was lit.
We didn't even see the ghost at the bottom.
This bottomless pit gave us the feeling that even if we climbed to the bottom, we would starve to death and die of exhaustion.
There was deathly silence in the cave.
If we didn't speak, we would have been suffocated by this weird atmosphere.
To be honest, my frail little body was very weak at this time, my stomach was ravenous, and my belly was empty.
I was so hungry that my chest almost touched my back.
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I had been holding back my urine for a while, but I suddenly felt hungry again.
No urge to urinate at all.
Grandpa is also feeling uncomfortable.
Since entering the cave, no grain of rice has entered.
It is not easy for him to be able to sustain for so long in an environment that is always dangerous.
In order to relieve the depressing atmosphere, I remembered that Ye Yinlong had only spoken half of what he said before.
Before he finished speaking, he turned around and asked: "Ye Baldy, you haven't answered me yet, why is the landslide related to this blood cave?"
Ye Yinlong was stunned and said with a wry smile: "Hey, baby, what time is it now?
I don't have the energy to speak anymore.
You asked me to explain myself.
I'm not in the mood to tell stories.
I can't stay here to cool off."
I didn’t care that Ye Yinlong looked disgusted and said to himself: “How many people are there in the ghost army?”
Generally speaking, it is an army.
There must be at least a hundred people entering the cave.
How could they all be dead?
What's more, after wandering in the bloody cave for seven days, it is impossible not to find some clues.
Ye Yinlong doesn't want to talk about it, so I'll just talk about it.
He wanted to say it till then.
Grandpa seemed to have no strength to speak.
He lay weakly on the vine wall, occasionally climbing down a little carefully.
Strangely enough, this bottomless pit was actually covered with these vines.
It seemed that the depth of the hole was the same as the number of vines.
Gao Yiran, I really don’t understand what kind of existence this place is.
Ye Yinlong was also very irritable at this time.
This dark hole could never be seen to the bottom, and there was a big fly like me buzzing in his ears, which made him very impatient and said angrily: "Seven people, I am the only one alive."
I opened my mouth and said in surprise: "There are only seven people in one army."
"Nonsense, we're not going to fight, why do we need so many people?"
Ye Yinlong said.
At this time, Grandpa said: "Due to the special nature of your army, it is more disadvantageous to have more people when performing some tasks.
I am right."
Ye Yinlong nodded and seemed to be less agitated.
After all, in such an environment, life and death are unpredictable.
The three of them are now grasshoppers on the same rope, living together and dying together.
"The old man is right.
In a sense, we are a non-existent army.
Today's society is a society that emphasizes science and the rule of law.
No one will believe these ghosts and gods."
Ye Yinlong said.
As I climbed the vines, I continued: "It's hard to imagine that you can survive here for seven days.
Won't you go back the same way?"
Ye Yinlong scolded: "If we can get out, we won't be annihilated here.
Guifu has some abilities.
There is a Feng Shui master in our team, and he doesn't understand what this bloody hole is about, so we just It kept wandering around the cave like a ghost beating a wall, and in the end even the Feng Shui master died.
This was the first time I encountered such an evil cave. " At this time, grandpa looked at Ye Yinlong with half-squinted eyes and said: "Guifu is not worthy of its name.
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Maybe you should be called Captain Mojin."
Ye Yinlong was stunned for a moment, then became angry and said: "Don't compare me with those sneaky people.
Guifu is a man of his name and never does anything sneaky."
Grandpa was also a little surprised, because he recorded from some historical materials that every dynasty had a secret army, that is, Mojin Xiaowei.
Almost no one in the world knew of their existence.
Mojin Xiaowei specialized in digging mountains and opening tombs.
He specializes in stealing, destroying ancestral graves, destroying feng shui, and digging out valuable treasures to fill military pay.
The ghosts described by Ye Yinlong are indeed very similar to the gold captain.
But I asked curiously with my eyes wide open: "What is Colonel Touching Gold?"
Ye Yinlong objected to me and roared: "Grave robber" Ye Yinlong seemed to be extremely sensitive to touching Colonel Jin.
When I mentioned it to my grandfather, I never thought that Ye Yinlong would have such a big reaction.
It was not until a while later that Ye Yinlong seemed to realize that his tone was a bit too much, so he lowered his head.
Slowly said: "I'm sorry, Guifu has been misunderstood too much.
I don't want to be regarded as a tomb robber by you.
Sometimes a country needs to prove the existence of something.
This is what we Guifu do
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