there is a dragon lying

The cellar was opened.

The cold breath, accompanied by the rancid stale smell, rushes towards him.

Dust danced and splashed in the light, and the light was too shallow to enter. Ruan Xingzhou stood behind Qianji and couldn't see clearly inside. After Qianji went down, Wei Duoye walked around him and took the second place, giving up the safest position. Give it to Ruan Xingzhou.

A few pieces of broken wood randomly entangled with wire formed a ladder, and when the weight of an adult stepped on it, the ladder made a tooth-piercing creaking sound and protested loudly.

It's so dark.

But probably because of the monsters coming down every night, there is no lack of oxygen in the cellar.

Ruan Xingzhou supported the ladder and slid down slowly. Just halfway through, a big hand grabbed his waist and easily lifted him off. Ruan Xingzhou, who hit his back against his hard chest, looked up.

The man's chin and protruding Adam's apple are reflected in the black eyes. When swallowing, the bulge slides up and down, rubbing against the collar fabric...

Ruan Xingzhou paused, then raised his hand to touch it.

hard.

Jian'er is quite awkward.

"Don't make trouble." The deep male voice scolded him, pinched his fingertips and pressed it hard, then released, and then the feeling behind his back disappeared, Ruan Xingzhou watched Qianji let go and he walked deep into the cellar.

"This smell...is gritty!"

Wei Duoye murmured in distaste, and turned around to urge Ruan Xingzhou as he walked in: "Let's hurry up, I don't know if there are any living dead left behind."

"Ah."

Ruan Xingzhou followed. The entrance to the cellar was narrow but very deep. Not to mention, the further you went in, the wider it became. Ruan Xingzhou even deduced from the excavation marks on the wall that the area below is definitely twice the size of the guest house above!

In other words, the cellar below is like a vase with a big belly, deep and big, and the homestay that can accommodate more than a dozen people is just the mouth of the bottle.

After Ruan Xingzhou explained his conjecture, Wei Duoye's expression was complicated: "These people are too talented. If you dig this thing, there will be a pile of corpses. It doesn't matter who they are. Anyway, everyone is dead and there is no need to breathe. It's so fucking cheap!"

Ruan Xingzhou: "In some places, the pagodas also have this mirror design. There is a pagoda on the top, and an identical pagoda is built under the ground to store the magical artifacts or the mummy relics of the master after sitting down."

"That's true, I've followed the boss and the others to do such a mission once."

When Wei Duoye talked about the years he worked in the special department, he suddenly became interested, and walked a few steps behind Ruan Xingzhou, whispering in Ruan Xingzhou's ear about the infiltrating supernatural events he had participated in.

Regardless of Wei Duoye's youthful appearance, he is actually almost [-] years old. In special departments, seniority is required, and the boss calls him uncle.

At that time, it was so simple to choose "job-hopping", a large part of the reason was that he had worked for more than 40 years, and successfully survived the previous leader by virtue of his ability to survive.

Wei Duoye had a good relationship with the old leader. After the old leader passed away, when the new leader came, he was very uncomfortable and tired of working hard, so he just found a random opportunity and packaged himself as Ruan Xingzhou's younger brother.

"Back then, I was also a hardcore figure, such cult cults refining little ghosts in red, curses brought out by tomb robbers, taxis late at night, headless ghosts wandering on the road with their heads in their arms... Hehe, these are nothing, the most exciting yes……"

"arrive."

Once inside, Qianji, who was leading the charge, stopped first and said something.

Ruan Xingzhou, who was listening with gusto and enthusiasm, took time to look in front of Wei Duoye, and then the two of them froze in place. Wei Duoye's "The most exciting thing is," directly changed to "Damn!"

Even Ruan Xingzhou looked up with his eyes wide open.

The cellar like a pot-bellied vase is no longer called a cellar. It should be said that this place is like a cave or tiankeng dug by hand!

The passage at the entrance of the cellar just leads to the bottle mouth of the 'vase' and the middle of the bottle body. Below is a deep pit, and above is a dark, dark and dark roof!

If there were no corpses that were about to reach the sky, they would seem to be suspended in the air when they reached the end of the passage.

But Ruan Xingzhou and Wei Duoye couldn't think of rejoicing at all, because there were too many corpses here, so many that they were piled up in rows and piles, filling the entire huge and spacious cave densely, not to mention, they had even died. It spread to the ground of the passageway, and it seemed to be full of corpses from Ruan Xingzhou and Wei Duoye's line of sight!

Those corpses were entangled and rotted, the mucus and rotting flesh of the corpses stuck them into a pot of porridge, and the countless arms, legs and heads that were not necrotic protruded out, making them look like meat sauce that had not been smashed, but started to rot and ferment...

Ruan Xingzhou could even hear the sound of 'ziliuziliu' sticking water between them!

Some of the corpses were dressed in ordinary clothes, and they looked like villagers here. There were so many corpses that the entire village was killed and piled up inside!

Some corpses look more fashionable in their clothes, but the clothes are soaked in corpse oil and blood stains, and the original color cannot be seen. A small number of corpses can be vaguely seen with mountaineering equipment and professional clothes. Throw the same in it.

Countless hideous faces of death were smiling at them.

Countless hovering souls stared at them with hatred.

What fills the air here is death.

The horror here is like hell on earth!

"Oh my God……"

Ruan Xingzhou and Wei Duoye stared blankly at the Kuangshi, their faces pale, and their muscles tensed up and twitching non-stop!

It took them more than ten minutes to recover from their stiffness. The first time they came back to their senses, Ruan Xingzhou immediately embraced his stomach and belly with his hands and rushed to the side to bend over and vomit.

Nothing to fear.

Because this is far beyond the level of fear.

It is something that is more terrifying and directly hits the human soul, challenging the limits of what a human being can accept. It is eerie and cold on the skin, making people feel sick and drilled into the bone.

Even if the mind is strong, the physiology has already burst.

Even Wei Duoye, who was a half-demon, also had a pale face, covered his mouth with his hands unbearably, and immediately turned his head to vomit.

After Ruan Xingzhou vomited, he felt a lot better, but he still had goosebumps all over his body, and his face was as white as spray paint. Qianji leaned over from behind and smoothed his back.

He sneered: "Didn't you want to take it back just now? Do you want to do it this time?" You little bastard.

Ruan Xingzhou: "..."

Mr. Ruan hesitated for a long while, and finally reluctantly gave up, shook his head, Qianji's lips raised, and he grinned, and moved closer so that Ruan Xingzhou could lean on him more comfortably.

"By the way, remember to spit out your mouth." Qianji said suddenly.

"Why?" Ruan Xingzhou frowned, somewhat puzzled.

Qianji's face was full of disgust: "Idiot, because I want to suck the dragon ball out of your body, how can I suck it after you just vomited, is it disgusting?"

Ruan Xingzhou: "..."

"you dislike me?"

Mr. Ruan's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Of course." The golden vertical pupil looked at him, and his family dragon smiled half-smile, "I hate it to death."

"…………"

Damn you—

Day you uncle!

Mr. Ruan, who never swears easily, cursed a dirty word, then extended his middle finger and made an international gesture to Long Jun.

President Ruan: "Old Gong."

Qianji: "Huh?"

Mr. Ruan: "Bijiji."

Qianji: "..."

……

The dragon ball emits fiery red and golden light from between the lips and teeth, and disappears on the lips and tongues of others.

After losing the power of Dragon Ball, Ruan Xingzhou felt the warm heat flow away from his body. It felt like draining the blood from his whole body, followed by severe pain and cold, overwhelming and quickly occupying the brain nerves.

Ruan Xingzhou's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted from the pain.

Fortunately, he trembled a few times and bit his lower lip fiercely, panting heavily to resist.

Consciousness was blurred afterwards.

Being quickly eaten away by the dragon eggs, Ruan Xingzhou was so painful that his stomach convulsed and his whole body was covered with cold sweat. .

In my impression, he was placed in the corner of the passage, red flames emerged from Qianji's body, and the dragon seal connected to his chest wrapped around him, circling around him like a fiery snake, protecting himself.

And the man squatted in front of him, his lips touched his forehead instantly.

Ruan Xingzhou was in so much pain that he was stunned by the pain. He really wanted the other party to comfort him, but the man in front of him suddenly turned into a dazzling dragon, circling and rushing up the mountain of corpses, the flames soaring into the sky!Shine in the endless darkness!

"Roar--"

The huge dragon's howl agitated the eardrums, revealing the fighting spirit.

The mountain of corpses behind him suddenly began to tremble.

At first it was one, then the second, and the third... Corpses got up one after another.

An unsteady corpse rolled down in front of them, raising its head like an aging machine, with a cracking sound from its neck, revealing a face covered with ice and blood...

Wei Duoye shouted something.

Ruan Xingzhou didn't hear clearly.

At that moment, he completely disconnected from his own head.

[The author has something to say]: Here I come, there are really a lot of things going on recently.

Don't know why.

October and November are the rhythm of running broken legs.

The weather is cold recently, please keep warm everyone, the new article "Pharaoh's Cat Addiction" is in the hot collection, welcome to the small bench in the front row~~

Thanks for the big reward, pen core.

@: I gave x1 to the trilobite from "A Lying Dragon".