Stop teasing ghosts when you're fighting

"clatter!"

There was another snap of fingers, but only 5 minutes had passed, how could it be...

Shen Cheng thought about this and immediately shouted in Xie Jing's direction: "Xie Jing! Where are you?!"

"Xie Jing—"

Apart from Shen Cheng's echo, there were no other sounds around.

Xie Jing on the other side stared at the stone wall that had changed again and froze in place. He didn't dare to look behind him. When Shen Cheng called him just now, he realized that the person behind him was not tied to him. They are most likely two ghosts.

After his eyes were opened, he became a vampire physique, and there must be ghosts following him.

Xie Jing was chattering all over, these two ghosts followed him all the way, singing tirelessly, guiding him to walk, and their purpose was very simple, it was purely to separate them completely.

Xie Jing couldn't figure out what went wrong on the way...

Perhaps they were not tied together from the very beginning, and those two red strings were always bound by ghosts, which means that the Shen Sheng he had seen before was also a fake.If that's the case, it all makes sense.

Xie Jing thought more and more, and then remembered that when Yang Qian was asked to hold the red rope, the hands that were groping his face were very smooth. Yang Qian is a martial artist, so his hands should be rough. It's all because he didn't I noticed it beforehand, but what should I do now?

With the singing still lingering in his ears, Xie Jing quietly untied the red rope, and then ran all the way, he didn't want to care about anything now, he just wanted to get rid of those two ghosts first.

Xie Jing was willing to stop when he couldn't run anymore. The only thing he can confirm now is that he can indeed see the stone wall, but he can't see anything other than the stone wall, including Shen Cheng. .

Now they are completely separated.

Yang Qian couldn't sing anymore. He squatted on the ground and took a deep breath. His voice was hoarse: "I can't do it. Let's take a rest before we go. This singing is really torture. I'll breathe louder first, and you can do it too." can hear."

Yang Qian squatted on the ground for a while, and the two people around him didn't say a word. Yang Qian tugged at the rope, wondering: everyone is still there, why is Xie Jing so quiet?

"Little kid, are you scared?"

Still no one spoke, Yang Qian said in Shen Cheng's direction again: "Xiao Shen, have you thought of anything?"

Still no sound.

Yang Qian was puzzled: what's going on, the two of them partnered up and ignored ghosts, what are they doing?

After Yang Qian yelled several times and failed to respond, he felt a little annoyed, so he immediately stood up and pulled Xie Jing along the direction of the red rope, but the result was too much force, and he fell directly on his chest.

Yang Qian: "Damn it, have you eaten or not, and you can't stand up with so much force?"

"Brave?!"

Hearing this pretentious voice, Yang Qian froze for a moment: "Bitch?!"

After knowing who the person in his arms was, Yang Qian pushed him away directly, and Fu Le was almost pushed to the ground before he could recover.

Yang Qian: "What are you doing in my arms all of a sudden?!"

Yang Qian was the first to file a complaint. If it wasn't for Fu Le's blindness, he really wanted to kick him up: "Bah, you're so ugly, I'm going to crawl into your arms?"

Fu Le was so angry that he trembled when he spoke. He was walking vigorously, but was suddenly pulled into his arms by a hand, and now it was his fault.

"Shameless." After Fu Le finished speaking, he was about to leave, but was held back by Yang Qian.

"Can you see Shen Cheng and Xie Jing?"

Fu Le said, "I can't see them, are they by your side?"

Yang Qian pulled the red rope again, and the other end of the red rope fell directly into his hand, Yang Qian was startled, then rubbed it with his fingertips, and after a while he figured it out, and said slowly: "No. "

Seeing that he let go and continued to walk forward, Fu Le snapped his fingers again. Yang Qian felt his back was hit by the stone wall, and rushed directly to Fu Le, pressing him against another wall.

Fu Le was startled, and his words were in knots: "You, what are you doing?"

Yang Qian: "Don't move, my waist flashed."

Fu Le, who was about to push Yang Qian away, suddenly lowered his hands and let him lean on him.

When Yang Qian was a human being, he had practiced martial arts and led the army for decades, so he had a stalwart and strong figure, and Fu Le could feel his strong chest muscles through his clothes. He said he was a bitch.

After leaning on it for a while, Fu Le felt his neck itchy, and quickly pushed Yang Qian away with one hand.

If it wasn't for the fact that Yang Qian was too big to push, he would have been pushed to the ground by Fu Le.

Yang Qian gasped in pain: "You bastard, you are so cruel to a wounded number."

"Who, who told you to rely on it for so long—" Fuller quickly defended.

The sound went out and the two fell silent again. The surrounding darkness made people even more flustered. Fu Le calmed down and felt that he was a little too excited before.

"Well, are you okay?"

"No, do you want me to recite it?" Yang Qian retorted.

Then he heard the sound of footsteps moving towards him, a hand touched his waist and quickly retracted it.

Fu Le said, "I'll carry you on my back."

Yang Qian: "..."

Fu Le had already bent down to carry him on his back, but Yang Qian slapped him on the back: "You have a small body, save yourself the effort."

Fu Le rubbed his hot back, and squinted his eyes in pain: It was kind of like a donkey's liver and lungs.

Yang Qian walked in front, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he gritted his teeth and crushed the pain in his mouth, and his breathing sounded normal.

No need to look, Yang Qian also knew how his injury was. After all, how could he be better after being hit by a stone wall weighing several tons? It is a ghost tomb, and all the organs in the tomb are used to prevent ghosts.

Yang Qian walked a few steps, but was held back by Fu Le again, Yang Qian really wanted to stay away from this guy now, nothing good would happen with him.

Thinking of Yang Qian, he broke free from that hand, stepped forward a little more, and snapped his fingers again. Yang Qian narrowly escaped the attack of the stone wall with his hearing, and broke out in a cold sweat.I'll go, how long has it been? Come again.

Fu Le didn't know where Yang Qian was, and when he heard the snap of his fingers, he couldn't help sweating for Yang Qian.

"Puff, are you alright?"

Yang Qian was very upset when he heard this. He was a rough guy and was worried by a woman. Did he still have dignity?

Yang Qian said: "You should take care of yourself more, lest you be fanned against the stone wall and lose your breath, I won't bury you when the time comes."

Yang Qian looked contemptuous, but Fu Le suddenly said: "Actually, I can see the wall..."

Yang Qian felt that he had been severely slapped in the face, and walked in front again stroking his waist. Fu Le saw that he was still so indifferent, so he stopped talking, lifted his foot and walked in another direction.

Yang Qian heard that there was no sound from behind, so he stopped, wondering if this guy really left.

Yang Qian struggled for a while, but put aside his face and said, "Hey, where are you now?"

When Fu Le heard that he was finally willing to soften his tone, he thought that this person had finally opened his mind, but he didn't expect this person to say another very flattering sentence.

"If I'm shot dead by the wall, you won't be able to get out with your little body."

Fu Le was stunned for a moment, and then he burst into anger: "Stinky bastard! Where are you going, it's none of my business!"

Hearing his roar, Yang Qian was puzzled: Didn't you want to follow just now?How did you change your face so quickly?He didn't say anything wrong...

Yang Qian's side was making a fuss, while Xie Jing's side was running dizzy. He was running aimlessly now, otherwise he would be made to wait in place and panic even more. He thought that even if he couldn't get out, he still had a chance Meet someone with him.

However, he can't see what's going on with people, that heavy wood, you should make a noise——

On the other side, the person whom Xie Jing called Shen Mutou really didn't make a sound, and sat there with a calm face thinking about life. Shen Cheng spent so much time, although he couldn't find a way out, but at least Let him know that the place he is sitting in is a blind spot, no matter how the wall moves, he cannot be hit.

Another point is that that kid Xie Jing is not a calm person, and in this environment, he will definitely bump around like a headless chicken, as long as the person who controls the maze doesn't let them find it on purpose. They can always find each other, as for Yang Qian...

Thinking of this, Shen Cheng could only sigh heavily: If Fu Le and Shu Qi who went in yesterday haven't come out yet, I hope Yang Qian can meet them.

Shen Cheng took out a fire talisman from his wide cuff, pinched a trick, and it ignited. Under the light of the fire, he still couldn't see anything. Shen Cheng shook the fire talisman and fell into deep thought again. .

It seems that it's not that it's too dark here, but that he can't see at all, except for the firelight, he can't see anything else.

Shen Cheng was just thinking about it, when a burning smell came from his left hand, Shen Cheng walked over following the smell, he could see the flames igniting something, until the flames disappeared, Shen Cheng put his hand on it, it was Ivy, he had seen before entering this maze.

Could it be that the existence of this green vine is to be burned?Whether it is or not, maybe Xie Jing can find herself through the firelight.

Now the snapping of the fingers is done every 10 minutes. Shen Cheng pinched the time and used the fire amulet to ignite the green vines on a wall one second before the stone wall changed, and then changed along with the wall.

Shen Cheng knew that if he did this, he could only hope that Xie Jing and Yang Qian could find him, and as for going out, he might not be able to.

Xie Jing on the other side had completely collapsed, and kicked directly towards a wall. The stone wall didn't move at all, but Xie Jing was lying on the ground with her feet hugged in pain.

well, it hurts...

Suddenly an unusual smell spread to the tip of Xie Jing's nose. Xie Jing's nose was a famous dog's nose. He hurriedly searched for the burnt smell and walked over. Then he saw a wall with fire marks on it. before his eyes.

Who is still in the mood to burn the wall for fun? Could it be General Yang?

Xie Jing tentatively asked, "Is it General Yang?"

A sound of footsteps settled behind him.

"It's me, Shen Cheng..."