The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

After continuing to walk forward for a while, Matthew's expression became extremely solemn.

Since leaving Qian Yangrong's side, he has encountered seven or eight corpses.

Now, he can roughly judge that these people should have come here together in a group, but for some reason so many people died.

"I didn't see Niu Tian, ​​could it be that he is still alive?" Matthew suddenly thought in his mind when he came to the end of the passage.

At the end of the passage is a stone bridge, with a half-open stone door on the opposite side.

There were three corpses lying on the stone bridge.

When Matthew came closer to check, he didn't see Niu Tian.

Underneath the stone bridge is a slowly flowing river, but the water is as dark as ink and looks very viscous.

"Boy, have you noticed the direction where these corpses fell?" When Matthew was about to get on the bridge, Ukun's voice rang out.

"Direction..." Matthew hesitated slightly after hearing this.

"They are not going in, but going out!" Soon, Matthew understood what Ukun meant.

Every corpse he encountered when he came over fell in the direction he came in.

In other words, these people come out from here.

The most likely thing that can make so many people walk in one direction at the same time is that there is something that scares them behind the stone door.

"Can you see what's behind the stone door?" Matthew took a deep breath and asked.

"I can't see it, my consciousness is blocked." Wu Kun replied softly.

After standing there and hesitating for a moment, Matthew decided to enter the stone door to take a look.

Now that he has already come here, he is really unwilling to let him go back like this.

The secret technique he currently possesses still has some time left, and if something goes wrong, he can exit in time.

Walking onto the stone bridge, Matthew walked towards the stone door step by step.

When he walked to the stone door, a scream came from inside.

With his eyes focused, Matthew carefully walked into the stone door.

It's very big inside, and it's empty all around, except for a dark thing inside.

After he entered, he heard the sound of something being dragged.

When I heard the sound, I saw a thick branch, rolling a person in and moving inside, not very fast.

He had seen this person before. He was the one who came in with Zuo Qiunan and the man in black.

The scream just now must have come from this person.

Matthew walked over quickly, reached the man's side, stretched out his hand, and pulled off the storage bag from his waist.

When his consciousness reached into the storage bag, Matthew's face suddenly lit up with joy.

When he took out a gourd and opened it for inspection, his face lit up with joy.

The gourd is indeed filled with rootless water.

Before Matthew could put the gourd away, he heard a loud noise.

When he turned around to look, his face suddenly darkened.

The stone door was actually closed.

"Woooooooo..."

At this time, there was a strange sound in the cave.

Matthew ran to the stone door and tried to open it.

But the stone door seemed to be welded to death. After pushing for a while, there was no reaction at all.

Immediately, Matthew looked around to see if there was any mechanism that could open the stone door, but found nothing.

Helpless, Matthew could only give up opening the stone door and walked inside.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was an explosion, accompanied by flames shooting into the sky.

Matthew took a closer look and saw that Zuo Qiunan was constantly throwing talismans to resist the thick branches in front of him that kept beating him.

There was only Zuo Qiunan here, and no trace of the black man was seen.

At this moment, Zuo Qiunan's face was full of anxiety, and his eyes kept looking around.

Matthew did not approach Zuoqiunan, but walked to the other side.

"Look above." At this moment, Wu Kun suddenly said.

After hearing this, Matthew looked up and suddenly felt his scalp numb.

A large number of branches covered his head, and many of the branches had monks tied to them.

These monks had died long ago, and some of the corpses showed signs of decay.

A rough count shows that there are at least nearly a thousand people here.

"We can't stay here, we have to leave immediately!" After retracting his gaze, Matthew said quickly.

Now, he no longer cares about hiding his figure.

After casting the Wind Step, he quickly rushed forward.

The moment he revealed his figure, some branches had already spotted him and rushed toward him.

The Ice Soul Sword appeared in his hand, and with a strong wave, a white sword light flashed out.

This sword light has an icy air. After it strikes the branch, it not only cuts off the branch, but also leaves a layer of frost at the fracture.

Although the sword light is sharp, there are countless branches.

As Matthew ran, the Ice Soul Sword in his hand kept dancing.

A series of sword lights appeared, cutting off all the thick branches that were approaching.

But at this moment, in Matthew's spirit beast bag, the purple-striped insect became extremely manic, and kept sending out thanksgiving wishes to come out.

Helpless, Matthew could only release it.

After coming out, the purple-striped insects became extremely excited, twisted their fat bodies and began to eat the fallen branches on the ground.

Matthew was chopping with all his strength, but the purple-striped worm was enjoying eating it.