no trouble

The wind whistling past the ear, the rubber band that the young man used to tie his hair had disappeared at some point, and the half-length white hair all flew up, looking from Mao Shisan's perspective, it kept falling from under his body The man is like a white-haired devil.

At this time, Yin Wuhuo obviously has no extra leisure time to worry about his white hair flying in the wind. Now his mind is full of pictures of watermelons falling to the ground, and the watermelon rind is bursting and the juice is all over the ground. When I accidentally landed, I became a rotten watermelon.

hiss!

The picture was so beautiful that he didn't want to try it.

I don't know how long it has been falling, but suddenly, a gust of hot wind blows towards you, and the powerful airflow rises from the ground and drags Yin Wuhuo upwards for tens of meters, then suddenly disappears, Yin Wuhuo's body is in the air After staying for a while, it started to fall again, and then, the same hot wind hit again.

This time Yin Wuhuo had already made preparations. When the airflow lifted his body up again, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the protruding rock next to him. As soon as he grasped it firmly, he heard Mao Shisan's voice above his head. , "Good boy, come up."

Following the sound, he raised his head and saw Mao Shisan's round and white belly.

Yin Wuhuo: "..."

With a little force on his arm, the young man turned over and squatted down beside Mao Shisan, only to realize that the place where the two of them are now is the entrance of a cave.

The cave is not big, but it is very deep. You can vaguely see a faint light flickering in the depths. Yin Wuhuo followed behind Mao Shisan and observed it as he walked.

The deeper you go, the clearer the light source is. It was only when Yin Wuhuo could see the surrounding things clearly that he noticed the two lamps that were lit in the depths. The lampstand looked like a budding flower, and the stamen inside was a A small bead with a round body, it is this bead that is continuously emitting brilliance.

Obviously it looks like a very valuable thing, but Mao Shisan didn't even give the two lights a spare look. With two cat paws behind his back, he walked straight over, and Yin Wuhuo followed obediently. Go in, and once you go in, the originally narrow cave suddenly becomes much wider, and the whole space becomes a circle, and a lamp is embedded in the wall on the side almost every short distance, illuminating the whole space brightly. .

In the middle of the entire space there is a temple-shaped hut. The temple is supported on the top by layers of steps, in the shape of a pyramid. The gateposts are carved with the shapes of evil spirits. This temple is really too small, with the vermilion gate fully open, I'm afraid it can only accommodate Mao Shisan, anyway, he definitely won't be able to get through.

Mao Shisan glanced at Yin Wuhuo, stepped up the stairs calmly, and approached the temple step by step.

Yin Wuhuo stared at him with wide eyes, and before he could say a word, Mao Shisan lifted his feet and walked in very calmly.The inside of the small temple was pitch black, and even Yin Wuhuo, who had a vision of 5.3 with both eyes, could not see clearly what was inside.

Soon, Mao Shisan came out, holding a small knife in his hand...a bone knife with a cold light.

Mao Shisan just stood at the gate of the temple, and without coming down, he raised a knife and cut a five-finger-wide gash on his arm. The gash was deep, and bright red blood burst out from the wound. Thirteen put his hand on the side of the doorpost without changing his face, and the blood dripping on the ground was sucked up immediately, and climbed up bit by bit along the shape of the evil spirit on the doorpost.

"Hiss!" Yin Wuhuo gasped when he saw the cut on Mao Shisan's arm. What kind of operation is this?

Noticing Yin Wuhuo's gaze, Mao Shisan turned his head and waved his bloody arm downwards. With the help of the bright lights around him, Yin Wuhuo found that the hideous wound on Mao Shisan's arm was actually on the ground. Slowly heal!

The granulation between the upper and lower wounds wriggled like bugs. They squeezed and covered each other, which was really shocking to watch.

Yin Wuhuo stood far away, and looked from bottom to top, so he immediately discovered that Mao Shisan's face was slowly cracked with a long and narrow opening, and there was a faint transparent film. Shaped objects stretched out from the cracks, the cracks didn't look like normal wounds, they grew on the back of Mao Shisan's cheeks, but instead opened and closed slightly, they looked more like fish gills!

This realization made Yin Wuhuo startled, and his eyes on Mao Shisan became sharper. He vaguely felt that Mao Shisan was definitely not as simple as he showed. Mao Shisan had told him that story before, but until now he still didn't know what it was, and he didn't even know what he was looking for when he went to the Merman Palace.

"Woo... Meow!"

Mao Shisan's pain brought back Yin Wuhuo Piaoyuan's thoughts, and saw that the fat cat standing on it had grown two slender and sharp fangs from its mouth, and the wound that was almost completely healed was once again. He cut it open with a bone knife, and the blood flowed out again. Yin Wuhuo's eyes followed the rising trajectory of the blood, only to find that on the top of the two gateposts, which is also the center of the gate, there was a man with a mouth. The head of an evil ghost showing its fangs and long tongue.

The blood slowly flowed down the doorpost into the evil spirit's mouth, staining the evil spirit's mouth red, and a bloody mouth appeared in front of one person and one cat.

At this time, the entire pyramid that carried the temple began to shake violently. At the same time, Mao Shisan also began to change. First, the bones inside the body began to change and made a sound like fried beans, and then the cat hair on his body began to change. Gradually peeling off, pieces of dark green fish scales emerged one after another. On his body, the characteristics of the mermaid became more and more obvious.

"Damn fat cat! Are you okay?" Yin Wuhuo under the pyramid was so anxious that he couldn't help, so he could only shout twice in vain, trying to calm down his flustered heart a little.

"Stay below and don't move!" Mao Shisan snarled at Yin Wuhuo. He said this sentence extremely hard, and he almost squeezed out every single word from his throat.

He moved his mouth and didn't rest his hands. He tore off the cigarette bag pinned to his waist, and didn't bother to light the cigarette. He just opened the bag and poured all the tobacco into his mouth and chewed it.

Blood mixed with fragments of chewed tobacco fell scattered from his half-open mouth, and a large amount of white mist began to evaporate from his body, and the remaining cat fur on Mao Shisan's body was already wet It was sticking to his body, probably because of the severe pain, and most of his physical strength was consumed. At this time, he didn't even have the strength to scream, but he opened his mouth weakly, wet with sweat mixed with blood. There was a small pool at the foot, and it was dripping down the steps.

"Snapped!"

"Kara!"

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

One was the sound of Mao Shisan finally unable to hold on anymore and knelt down on one knee.

The other is the sound of the head of the evil ghost opening its mouth.

Mao Shisan turned his head and glanced at the evil ghost's head, which seemed to have a dislocated jaw at this time, and hurriedly said: "Boy, it's time to go in!"

Yin Wuhuo rushed up to the pyramid in a few steps, first took a look at Mao Shisan, and felt relieved when he saw that the fish scales on his body began to recede, and the cat's fur gradually grew back, and then he looked at the head of the evil ghost.

Even though the evil ghost's mouth has grown to the maximum extent, it looks like it is only one and a half the size of Cat Thirteen, which happens to be an enlarged version of the dog hole, and it is really difficult to accommodate him.

"Why are you still hesitating, go in quickly, there is almost no time!" Seeing him hesitating, Mao Shisan glared at him rather resentfully, touched the wound again, and immediately grinned in pain.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of this old fat cat, Yin Wuhuo gritted his teeth, and finally gave in. He quickly climbed along the doorpost to the side of the head of the evil ghost, and it took a lot of effort to get in.

The moment he just got in, a big gust of cold water rushed over his head, but Yin Wuhuo didn't even have the slightest precaution, he drank several sips of water in a row, and even the air in his nasal cavity was squeezed out, he was choked to death , struggling with limbs swaying indiscriminately, my mind went blank!

You must know that he is a landlubber, he can't hold his breath for a minute, and he doesn't even know how to swim. At this moment, Mao Shisan didn't even say hello to him, so he threw him into a place full of water Come on, let alone looking for something, even if he died, he didn't know how he died.

Limbs slapped wildly, and suddenly touched the pocket, Yin Wuhuo suddenly thought of the shark's tears lying in the pocket, remembering that Mei had told him at that time that the shark's tears could avoid water!

Thinking of this level, he suddenly woke up, and while forcing himself to calm down, he stretched out his hand to dig out his pocket, finally touched the Merman's tears, and stuffed it into his mouth regardless of 21.

There was still a lot of water in his mouth, but his insufficiently nourished head suddenly came to his senses. Yin Wuhuo froze for a moment, and instinctively made a swallowing movement. A sip of water was swallowed into the stomach together.

Yin Wuhuo: "...What the hell!?"

After a little panic, Yin Wuhuo quickly calmed down, and picked a random direction, stretched out his hand and scratched at random.

Strange to say, after the merman burst into tears, his terrible swimming skills also improved several steps, it's just... like a fish in water!

A burning sensation suddenly came from the side pocket, and Yin Wuhuo went to dig out the pocket again, and took out a piece of fish scale, which was given by Nanhu Shishi.

The author has something to say: cold plus aunt, uncomfortable mushroom (:з」∠)_

I don't even know how to change the title this time

Naming waste...