Transcending into a blue scorpion

Apparently, this passage was frequently used.

The blue seedlings moved forward lightly, and occasionally touched the cave wall, feeling very smooth.

After walking a few zhang, there was a curve to the right in front of him, and there was a fire in the curve, but there was no sound.Lan Miao leaned against the right side of the cave wall, took out a small mirror from her arms, and carefully stretched it out.A corridor was reflected in the mirror. The corridor was straight and five feet long. At the end of the corridor, there were two forks. I don't know where it leads.A bronze oil lamp was lit every two feet on the wall of the cave, but no one was seen.

Lan Miao thought, it's getting dark right now, so the people here should be sleeping.Besides, most people really can't find it here, and it's normal to have no guards.

He slipped one foot out and was about to step into the corridor when suddenly footsteps sounded from the sidewalk at the end of the corridor.He had no choice but to retract his feet back.

Not only the sound of footsteps, but also the sound of footsteps.Someone said: "I'm so sleepy. According to me, we stand guard here every night, just taking off our pants and farting."

Another person said: "The superiors are strictly controlling and tell you to stand up, so much nonsense."

The person in front snorted a few times: "Have you been standing there for half a year, have you ever found someone?"

The second person was quite honest and said, "No."

No.1 lazily said: "There is no gold, silver or jewelry here, which expert would come here? A place where you can't get any benefits, and it's hard to find. Even birds won't come to shit."

The second person was straightforward and said, "What if a master comes to find someone?"

No.1 "cough cough" twice, and stopped talking.

Lan Miao thought to herself, looking for someone?Looking for someone, relatives?

But now there is no time left for him to think. The group of people got closer and closer, and there were at least seven or eight people in their footsteps.Even if he makes a sneak attack, there is no guarantee that one or two fish will not slip through the net.With a yell, his infiltration plan was completely thwarted.

But there is only one road here, and if they keep coming, they will definitely turn the corner and see themselves.

Lan Miao retreated slowly, leaning towards the left wall of the corridor where she was.When I touched it, I suddenly felt empty and almost fell down.He looked back, only to find that the corridor he was in still had a curve to the left, which was inserted obliquely.There also seemed to be bronze lamps on the cave walls, but they were all extinguished.So it was pitch black, and I didn't find a way here.

He quickly dodged into this corridor, feeling a burst of cold air sweeping his whole body.The road slopes down, so it is very wet, and there seems to be drops of water dripping from the top of the head.

The sound of footsteps stopped at the bend.There was a flurry of rustling, as if they were laying cushions and adjusting weapons.

Suddenly the third person spoke up and said, "Deng Laosan, go to the statue and see if there is anything unusual?"

Lan Miao tensed his heartstrings, as long as they saw the hole in the idol, they would know that someone had entered by force, and it would be difficult for him to make trouble again.He didn't know which organization was in the cave, and he didn't know how many people there were. Now that they were exposed, there was no doubt that it was extremely bad.

Deng Laosan hurriedly said, "Yes."

Listening to the voice, he is the one who published the grand theory of "birds don't shit".

A third person appears to be gone.Lan Miao waited with bated breath.One said: "Deng Laosan, why don't you check the statue?"

Deng Laosan laughed and said: "It's easy to check if you have hair, it's like that bird every day."

Lan Miao couldn't help sniggering, seeing that there was nothing wrong with it for the time being, she turned around and walked down the unlit corridor.

This corridor is not long, and at the end is an iron door, but the door is not locked.

As soon as Lan Miao flashed in, a suffocating breath wafted from his nose.The smell was like rust mixed with blood, which made his nose itch.

It seemed to be a very large stone house.Since the door is not locked, it means that there are probably people inside.He was afraid that lighting the torch would alarm the other party, so he moved slowly against the stone wall by the door.After walking less than half a foot to the right, the tentacles were cold, as if they had touched an iron rod.He touched it again and found that it was a row of iron fences.

Amidst the smell of rust and blood, there was a rotten stench faintly wafting from the fence.

This kind of place... the iron fence just means a prison.

He frowned, pressed his face against the fence, and looked into the darkness.

In the darkness, a hand suddenly stretched out and tightly grasped Lan Miao's wrist.He was startled, put his backhand on the opponent's wrist, and said in a low voice, "Let go!"

There was a "He He" sound in the man's throat, as if he couldn't understand people's words, and he didn't care that his wrist pulse was pinned.Instead, he grabbed his wrist and dragged him desperately, as if he wanted to drag him into the fence.Lan Miao felt that the five fingers on his wrist were strong and powerful, obviously he was a trainer, but for some reason he had no internal energy.So there is no trick, no strength.

At the end of the stone house, suddenly a light came on, and someone shouted: "Guzi, what are you arguing about?"

Lan Miao's heart was awe-inspiring, she pinched the opponent's wrist forcefully, and pulled out of that hand.Looking up, I saw three sacks piled up in the shape of "pin" beside the fence, which is the best hiding place.He hid in the dark, and waited for the man to walk slowly by with the oil lamp, then gently lifted the top sack, retracted it between the two sacks, put the third sack on top of the sack, and slanted the other end. Lean against the fence.There was just enough space in the middle for him to hide.

This set of movements was done lightly and skillfully, without making any movement.The man didn't notice that there were more people here, walked up to the iron fence, and cursed: "Howling for what? Howling?"

The people in the fence whined, seemed to be afraid of him, and shrank back inside.

The man tore a leather whip from his waist, slapped it on the fence, and continued to point at him and cursed: "You fool, you still want to get out! You couldn't get out when you were armed with martial arts, but you can get out now!" Huh? I just fell asleep! I let you make trouble every day, every day!"

He started to curse, and whipped the whip into the fence, making the man roll around.

Lan Miao stared at it, and a ray of cold air flowed from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.Not only was the man in ragged clothes, there were welt marks everywhere, and there was no good flesh, but there were only two rotten black holes left on his face, and his eyes had been gouged out at some point.

He looked again by the light of the oil lamp, and found that there were still iron fences beside the iron fence, and there were iron fences along the way.There are more than [-] prisons here, and more than a dozen of them are filled with people.The faces of these detainees were the same as those who were being beaten.Some were lying on their stomachs, some were sitting in a daze, without making a sound.

His mind was shaken, the strength in his hands changed slightly, and the sack on top tilted.A ball rolled down and hit him on the top of his head with a "thump".

Lan Miao suffered a heavy loss and dared not speak up.Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the ball rolling away, and saw that the ball went straight to the whip-wielding man and stopped at his feet.The white one is a skull, with its mouth open, it seems to be laughing wildly.

What is this bag I'm holding?

He almost growled.

What's more unfortunate is that the man also noticed something strange and looked at the three piles of sacks.

Lan Miao could see him through the gap, but he couldn't see Lan Miao.He walked over frowning, reaching out to straighten the bag.A hand suddenly protruded from the gap in the sack and grabbed his throat.The bag on the top also collapsed, rolling out many pale ribs, arm bones, collarbones, leg bones...

Lan Miao leaned out and sneered, "Who is in charge here?"

The man never expected that an outsider would break in, and would only stare at him.Lan Miao clenched her palm again and said, "Say!"

The man said: "Yes...it is the five poisonous sons."

Who is the five poisonous masters?

Lan Miao asked: "I heard that he got something recently?"

Since there are gangs lingering here, if there is a Lianhua Baojian, it must fall into the hands of the gang leader.

The man paused for a moment, and said: "No... yes, it's a good thing, and we haven't shown it yet."

Lan Miao said coldly, "Where is he?"

The man said: "Go back... There is a stone gate there, which is where he practices. He practices every night and asks me to guard the gate for him."

Lan Miao glanced towards the end of the prison, and said again: "What are you arresting them for?"

The man said: "Our leader needs martial arts masters...to absorb their skills and use their bones to form formations."

Lan Miao thought to himself, what kind of evil martial art is this?Still set up?Am I meeting a cult?I heard that this kind of evil sect is very difficult to deal with. Fortunately, besides the Aum Shinrikyo, there is also the Flying Noodle Sect.

He gave the man a slap, and saw him roll his eyes.He took the oil lamp and slipped to the end of the prison.

There is indeed a stone gate here.

After listening to it, Lan Miao saw that there was not much movement inside, so she went to turn the mechanism on the stone wall.After opening it, I realized that the door was extremely thick, wider than the palm of an ordinary person.He looked inside with an oil lamp and found that it was a short corridor.At the end of the corridor, there was a bend, and I don't know where it leads.

This corridor is very smooth, there is not a speck of dust on the ground, it should be frequently walked by people.The place where the "Five Poison Masters" practice their skills is also too weird.

He dived two or three zhangs in, but he didn't see fire or human voice, and gradually felt that something was wrong.

In an ordinary corridor, the ground is a straight line, the two walls are also straight lines, and the three straight lines are intertwined to form two right angles.The roof of the cave may be parallel to the ground, or it may be a round arch.But in this corridor, the walls on both sides are slightly recessed, and the ground is also recessed. Three arcs are connected to form a nearly circular pipe.

He seemed to hear a small, strange sound coming from behind the bend.It's as if a person is chewing food, and it's as if a person has stepped on a jelly and is twisting the shoe.

Lan Miao had an ominous premonition, and he immediately decided to withdraw first.

Retreating to the stone gate, he turned his back to touch the latch, but he couldn't find it, and then used an oil lamp to check for the latch, but found that there was no latch beside the door either.From the inside, the door looks as smooth as a mirror.

Lan Miao's nose was slightly sweaty.

A room with a door that can only be entered but not exited must not be for people to live in.

A road has a door that can only be entered but not exited, and this road must not be for people to walk.