Do not disturb the evil spirits [Unlimited]

Markle's "puppet pathfinder" operation failed.

... Fortunately, he didn't tell others in advance, so although it was embarrassing, it was not so obvious.

"I'll take people in to find the way." Zhao Lin said, "Let them all wear the equipment."

They still brought the basic exploration equipment.Such as protective clothing, ropes, head-mounted searchlights and the like.

The cave in front of me was bottomless, so it was best to tie a rope and leave a few people outside to help — Gu Kai, Qiao Luosang, and Markle were all left outside the cave.

"You are the rescue team from Si Linge. You were supposed to move out of the illusion together with the injured people..." Song Zan adjusted his equipment and nodded at Gu Kai and the others, "Can you stay and help?" , we are already very grateful. As for the dangerous things like exploring caves, don’t meddle in them.”

In fact, the talents of Gu Kai and others may not be able to play a role in this unknown environment.

It is the best arrangement to let them wait outside and guard the safety of the cave entrance.

Gu Kai was silent for a moment, as if he wanted to go down the cave with him.And Qiao Luosang grabbed him with one hand and shook his head at him.

"You have to stay here." Qiao Luosang said, "Markle is not reliable at all-my blood control only works on creatures. If something really happens outside, I only have a few cryolites in my hand It exploded; the props owned by Markle are also used for escape... In short, you have to stay and suppress the situation!"

Gu Kai looked at Qiao Luosang with a struggling expression.He turned his head and glanced at the deep hole, and finally said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "...OK."

It can be seen that he really wants to find Shu Yan in person.

Qiao Luosang and Shu Yan are also friends, but her perception is very clear.She knew that from the moment Shu Yan decided to join the Prevention and Control Bureau, it was impossible for them to get together as often as before, and it was foreseeable that they would gradually become unfamiliar and even part ways.

This time, Gu Kai was able to lead them all the way into Chongning to save people, what about next time?

They can't come to rescue every time, can they?

Qiao Luosang didn't have too much resentment in her heart, she just felt that it couldn't go on like this.

Let's rescue Shu Yan first...

Let's talk again.

*

Zhaolin and Song Zan led the people and gradually went deeper into the cave.

It is called a cave, but it is more like a passage: the bricks and stones under their feet are very flat, as are the walls on all sides—these bricks and stones are covered with a layer of light green moss, which is as smooth as human hair, emitting A dank, rotting smell of dead leaves.

The further they walked, the more they felt that this passage was bottomless.The surrounding air gradually became icy cold, and a chilling wind blew past the back of his neck from time to time.

At the same time, the mysterious inscriptions carved on the wall also changed from light and sparse to gradually deeper lines.

After walking for 5 minutes, they finally saw a complete depiction on the wall: the lines of the depiction are grand and gorgeous, each line is as smooth as if it came from a master sculptor, and the seemingly stern and restrained lines are full of overflowing passion - the content of the sculpture is a tree, the direction of the branches and the crown seems wild and uninhibited, but it contains a certain harmonious law.Under the patchwork of these luxuriant branches and trunks, a huge eye can be vaguely recognized.

"pat".

The weapon in the hand of an executive fell to the ground.

He stared blankly at the huge eye, the muscles on his face twisted continuously, and tears like black mud overflowed from his eyes.

"Ah... ah ah ah!"

"What's the matter with you—" The companion closest to him pulled him back in surprise, and was shocked by the touch of his hands.He pulled back the executive's sleeve and found that his skin was shrinking and discolored, and a white liquid like mushroom juice was oozing out, "What is this?"

In the next second, the executive couldn't hold on anymore and fell to his knees on the ground.

His clothes shriveled quickly... his limbs turned into thin vines, which spread out in all directions like a swarm of snakes.But in the blink of an eye, his whole body seemed to "melt", leaving only a solitary head.

"Satu... Satu..."

The head stared at its companions, and kept uttering unclear sentences from its mouth.

The executors were still in shock, when they heard Zhao Lin sternly shouting, "All fall down!"

The executives hadn't reacted yet, so they subconsciously followed suit.They saw an extremely dazzling flame burning in the narrow passage, and behind them, something let out a chaotic cry of pain.

They looked back, and found that it was a dark green tentacle, the surface was as rough as bark, but it was crowded with countless eyes—those eyes could not blink, and neither could the pupils. Move and look like fake eyes.

However, that tentacle seemed to be able to see everything in the dark passage... It couldn't make a single blow, so it swept away the nearest executive without hesitation.

The executor had no time to resist, and was rolled up by the tentacles.The executive wailed, and immediately his limbs melted like hot butter, transforming into countless delicate green branches.In an instant, the executive stopped struggling.

"Tsk." Song Zan glanced at the chaotic shadows on the ground and the seemingly endless darkness in the passage, gritted his teeth, and shouted, "Everyone—set fire!"

The hail of bullets poured out immediately.

The dark green tentacle seemed to be in pain, and it slowly retreated into the depths of a dark passage.

Before the executives had time to breathe a sigh of relief, they suddenly felt that the stone bricks under their feet suddenly became soft and rotten—the walls as far as they could see began to twist and melt... They fell into a colorful and chaotic dark green.

"It feels a bit like eating poisonous mushrooms..."

Song Zan from the south said vaguely.Others were dizzy and lost their minds due to this sudden change, but he was still able to talk to himself.

Zhaolin: "..."

Zhao Lin sighed.

The flames rushed out like a snake, burning Song Zan's arm.Song Zan let out an "ouch", clutched his stinging arm, and shouted, "Boss, what are you doing?!"

However, the next moment, the world in his eyes was no longer colorful and distorted.

He returned to the deep passage again.

Song Zan took a light breath: "Is that just an illusion?"

He turned his head and looked at the executive officers who were still standing there in a daze.Their faces were in a daze, and their skins were gradually covered with fine green vines.

Zhao Lin frowned, controlled the flames, and tried to use the old method to wake up the other executives—but failed.

Zhao Lin pondered for two seconds, then turned his head, and his gaze fell on the portrait of the giant eye engraved on the wall.

He raised his hand, and the flames slammed into the stone wall fiercely.However, the gray smoke dissipated, but the carvings on the stone wall were not damaged at all.

Song Zan on the side took out a climbing pick from nowhere and launched a physical attack—he smashed the pickaxe on the carving, and immediately smashed spiderweb-like patterns on the wall.

Whoops.A gust of wind came from nowhere and almost knocked Song Zan to the ground.

The thin vines on the executives immediately withered and fell off.

The giant eye on the wall seemed to be awakened by someone.From the gap in the wall that Song Zan dug, a cold bloody smell slowly seeped out.

At the same time, Gu Kai and the others guarding the entrance of the cave only heard a tremor, and the ground under their feet seemed to come alive again.

Crashing, the sand and soil scattered around like flowing water——

They were finally able to see the entire exterior of the cave.

That's an entrance.

An entrance to an underground palace hidden deep underground and mostly covered by trees.

*

[The name of the Lord of the Jungle is not easy to spread, he is considered a relatively low-key one of the gods - his believers call him 'Satu'.It means the lord of the earth. 】The system talked eloquently,【But the God of the Jungle is not the only one who rules the land, the honorific title 'Satu' is somewhat exaggerated.But believers tend to exaggerate their gods, and that's not surprising.What's more, the dense forest belief can radiate a large number of species, and the word 'big tree with deep roots' is very suitable to describe it. 】

Si Qingxuan watched from a distance as the mound collapsed, exposing a corner of the underground palace.

"Sneaky intrusion, but quietly dug a temple underground." Si Qingxuan said with some emotion, "It seems that the Lord of the Jungle is bound to win Chongning City—do you think that the Prevention and Control Bureau can Did you succeed in rescuing people?"

[If the lord of the dense forest has not successfully occupied Shu Yan's body, it is possible; if he succeeds, then everyone will die. 】

Si Qingxuan: "..."

[So the Lord of the Jungle is trying to delay time—he should have arranged enough minions in his underground palace to ensure that even if a warrior with no eyesight breaks into the underground palace, he will not be disturbed until he Advent. 】

Come on.

Meaning he still has to go and see for himself to be at ease, right?

【High Priest, if you no longer focus on cultivating believers, believe me, you will continue to lament your hard work in the future. ] The system snorted softly.

"Let's solve the immediate crisis first." Si Qingxuan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "The problem is not only the Lord of the Jungle...but also the 'Spirit of Words'."

['Speaking Spirit' talent doesn't appear often.But every time it appears, it will definitely cause a bloodbath.Sending away the Lord of the Jungle this time, there will be all kinds of weird creatures coveting him in the future.If the holder of this talent is not strong enough, the end will often not be very good.I suggest you solve this trouble from the root—】

[Either let him become your believer; or, simply devour his talent...'Speaking spirit' or something, it sounds like a very useful talent, aren't you tempted? 】