Inside the cave, zombies are eyeing each other.
"The entrance to the cave is not completely blocked, I will stop him from going out, don't hesitate," Xiang Que said with a whip.
"Hehe, just kidding" Wang Kunlun pouted: "I found that you have always been very humorous recently, what's the matter, are you Lei Feng?"
"I'm not kidding you, I'll restrain him, don't have a conflict with the other party after you get out of the hole, these people will definitely not hesitate to kill you, so try to keep a low profile and don't say anything, I can at least ensure that I am safe for a short time, I just need to be there for a while, this zombie is nothing."
What a jump."
Wang Kunlun frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
” "Get out, you'll know when you go out" Xiang Que carried the whip and waved it at the zombie decisively, the zombie who had suffered from the whip before was stunned, and roared quite fearfully, Wang Kunlun immediately rushed over with Xiang Que.
"Smack, smack, slap······" The whip in Xiang Que's hand smashed like raindrops on the zombie's body, and his frenzied beating made the zombie suffer, and the wounds on his body came out one after another.
When the zombie was chased aside by Xiang Que, Wang Kunlun saw the opportunity and rushed out without hesitation, directly pulling away a pile of rocks and running to the entrance of the cave and walking quickly outside, the zombie didn't even look at him, and he only had a deep memory of Xiang Que in this group Because it was only on him that he suffered the most.
"Stride, stride, stride" A sound of footsteps came from inside the cave, and the two old men, the young man and the woman in white frowned at the same time.
"I didn't die in it, these two young people are a little tricky," an old man said lightly.
Wang Kunlun came out of the cave with a disgraced face, and as soon as he came out, his eyes were staring at the three people, but he wisely chose to remain silent.
"There is another one, it seems that it was left behind" The young man glanced at Wang Kunlun indifferently and smiled: "You shouldn't look at me with such hatred, you just pretend to be nothing, you look at me like this, I will definitely think that you will seek revenge on me for your companions in the future, you."
Say I can leave a curse on myself······ You're not a troublemaker, but I just don't want to make trouble for myself, and it's the same if you don't die inside, you die outside."
"Extinguish your mouth," Wang Kunlun asked with squinted eyes.
Xiang Que definitely didn't expect that this young man's mind would be so meticulous and ruthless, and he would actually have murderous intentions when he had no grudges or anything to do with them.
"Hehe······" An old man beside the young man waved slightly, and Wang Kunlun was immediately sucked by a tremendous force uncontrollably, and then his neck was firmly grasped by the old man in the palm of his hand.
Wang Kunlun suddenly felt his breathing stagnant, and it seemed that his neck would be broken by the other party in just an instant, and he had no strength to resist now.
"Riding a white horse, go through three levels······ I went back to the Central Plains in plain clothes and put down Xiliang······ No one cares" At the bottom of the cave, a song like a broken gong suddenly floated up.
The singing is hard to hear, a bit like the staccato sizzle of a bad radio signal.
"Pull, pull, pull" a donkey happily walked towards the mountain with small steps, on the donkey sat an old man wearing a robe, as if paralyzed put his whole body on the donkey's back, looking extremely lazy and decadent.
The stunned people all looked over, their eyes full of incomprehension and doubt.
The donkey took small steps, went up the mountain, walked to the cave, and then stopped and stood still.
The old man on the donkey's back had a few grains of eye feces on his cloudy eyes, a few dark nose hairs came out of his nostrils, his hair was pulled back at will, and it was covered with oil stains.
Lao Dao's eyes looked at several people a few times, then he withdrew his gaze, and then raised his head at a ninety-degree angle and looked diagonally into the air.
This scene made several people slightly blindsided, and the old man who grabbed Wang Kunlun hesitated and did not twist his neck, and looked at the old man with a look of jealousy.
Suddenly, a broken sword suddenly stretched out in the air in front of Lao Dao, and the broken sword was covered with rust.
The broken sword that stretched out directly from mid-air slashed downward, cutting a pitch-black gap, and an extremely cold aura suddenly came out of the gap, and then the yin wind gusted.
"Netherworld······ This is the breath of the underworld," said another old man, surprised.
The crack stretched until it was more than a man tall and suddenly cracked, revealing a huge hole, and one foot stepped out first, and then a figure stepped out of the gap.
The figure fell to the ground silently, holding a broken sword, glancing at the old road on the donkey's back and then falling silent.
Lao Dao and the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared stared at the northwest of the cave at the same time, and a moment later, a figure quietly appeared on the horizon in the distance, only to see him take a few steps casually and then the person appeared in front of the cave from far and near, just a blink of an eye But it has already walked a distance of several kilometers.
The last person to come, wearing an ordinary long robe, with a resolute face in his thirties, looked at the old Taoist and the middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, and then bowed respectfully to the two.
The old man on the donkey's back snorted after slanting at him, and the middle-aged man with the broken sword smiled, his smile was relieved and peaceful, revealing an infinite sense of care.
Three strange people came to the cave one after another, an old man riding a donkey, a middle-aged man who crossed the border from the underworld, and a young man with a look of footsteps, all three of them stared at the cave at the same time.
"It's ·······" The young man asked an old man beside him in a low voice: "What is the source, can you see the depth?"
” “·······” The old man was silent for a moment, and looked at the three people not far from him speechlessly.
"I can't see it, but it's scary," the old man said after a long time.
The middle-aged man carrying the broken sword suddenly turned his head, beckoned to Wang Kunlun, and said, "Boy, get here" "Cough cough, cough cough" Wang Kunlun coughed dryly a few times, his eyes gestured downward, and he still had these hands around his neck.
The middle-aged man looked at the old man who was pinching Wang Kunlun's neck lightly and didn't say anything.
A drop of cold sweat broke out on the old man's forehead, and then he slowly let go of his hand, and when the middle-aged man looked over, he actually had a feeling that he was powerless to resist and could only let go obediently.