monster guardian

Tan Jing swears a few bad words: "I can send this directly to the Monk Temple..."

As he said that, he quickly shook his hands and extinguished the fire on his hands: "It's been so many years, and I still haven't gotten used to it...fuck..."

The moment the blue flame was extinguished, the entire space returned to darkness.

After Tan Jing finished muttering, he followed Chen Zhiyuan's words and continued: "Yeah, why is there no movement here? On the contrary, it makes me feel uneasy and unsteady."

Mushui turned over and fell off Yuan Sheng's body.

His whole body was lying on the ground, and there was a dead silence around him, which made people feel creepy.This kind of unknown horror is the most excruciating. The more you can't see the danger in the dark, the more you will feel scared because of it.Mushui is strangely calm, the quieter the surroundings, the more time his brain has to breathe, and he can sort out the information about the overlapping space more carefully.

No one spoke for a long time.

In this increasingly narrow space, while people feel out of breath, they also feel that time seems to have stagnated.As this perception of light and darkness and the passage of time becomes more and more blurred, the throat seems to be stuck, and people often cannot tell whether they are dead or alive.

Tan Jing couldn't help but uttered: "Brother Yuan..."

Can this get out?

Not even a companion creature can be seen.

If you want to attack, you must first have someone to attack.

Mushui's voice suddenly followed: "Teacher."

Even in such an environment, Mushui's voice was still soft, which immediately suppressed people's anxiety.It was like a light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

When Chen Zhiyuan heard this call, his expression softened.

He thought that Mushui would never call him that again.

"Huh?" Chen Zhiyuan responded.

"Have you found any record of this situation in the information you have in Pan's internal affairs?"

"No."

"Similar? Even if there is a little bit similar to this?"

Chen Zhiyuan paused before opening his mouth: "Maybe someone has met him before, but because he died in this space after meeting him, that's why he didn't bring out any information."

Tan Jing's heart trembled when he heard it: "No way. There are so many of us, and we are not defenseless, how can we die here?"

What Mushui thought of, Chen Zhiyuan also thought of, it was rare for Chen Zhiyuan not to face each other in silence, but said calmly: "How much power do we add together?"

Tan Jing: "Then how do you know? It should be very strange."

Chen Zhiyuan: "That's where the problem lies. The more powerful we are, the more powerful this space will be."

Tan Jing is not stupid. Hearing what he said, he immediately realized that his face turned green, but the space was pitch black, and he couldn't see it even if it was green.

"Doesn't that mean that a weak chicken may get out alive if it enters an overlapping space? If we enter, we probably won't be able to get out?" Tan Jing said this, and without waiting for anyone to answer him, he took it out of his pocket neatly. Out of the lighter.

"噗" the flame rose, and at the moment when the fire light was swallowed by the darkness, he ignited his hand bone again, and soon, a blue flame replaced the flame of the lighter, and lit up again, illuminating part of the space.

Tan Jing urged: "Hurry up, find out where you are going, find it and kill it quickly. The ones on the other side of the door should be completely dead, right? Then kill the ones on this side again, and the two spaces will be destroyed." Did it collapse?"

Tan Jing said and looked at Mushui.

Now with the help of the light, Tan Jing could see clearly that Yuan Sheng and Mu Shui were together.

"Shui... Mushui, do you have any idea? I'll light it up for you." Tan Jing rolled the two "Shui Shui" on the tip of his tongue, and finally swallowed them.

Mushui blinked: "It's a little bit, Mr. Tan, come here a little bit."

Tan Jing quickly climbed to Mushui's right side.There is no way, Yuan Sheng is guarding on the left.

The crawling posture is weird, but at this time, I don't care so much. The space is further compressed. If they don't crawl, they have to squat, and squatting is not as easy as crawling.

Tan Jing brushed against Mushui's side.

Mushui tilted his head and stared at the blue fire burning on Tan Jing's hand bone: "Can this one be bigger?"

"Yes, can be big." Tan Jing had a miserable face, but half of his face and half of the bone frame, no matter how miserable his facial features were squeezed, he still looked creepy and ghostly. It won't look pitiful in the slightest.

After Tan Jing's voice fell, the flames grew even bigger.

Mushui was stunned: "You look like a gas stove."

The expression on Tan Jing's face became even more bitter: "Yes, is it?"

Mushui nodded, and said heavily, "En."

Talking did not delay Mushui to look at him.

He found that the blue fire of Tanjing can illuminate a wider range than ordinary fire.

Ordinary fire does not burn for long and is easy to extinguish, and the light emitted will be swallowed by darkness, and only the light of the flame itself can maintain it.

Oh, by the way, Tan Jing's fire can also burn those accompanying creatures to death. When the flames burst out, the power seems to be very powerful.

Mushui was a little tired on the ground, he put his palms under his chin, and then continued to say: "Is there anything special about your fire?"

Once when someone asked about this seriously, Tan Jing was a little embarrassed: "What's so special about this?" Then, Tan Jing frowned: "It's just been burning for a long time, my bones are so weak. It's bald. Water...Mu Shui, you should quickly think of a way, or after I get out, my fingers will be bald, and the two sides are asymmetrical, how ugly it is."

Mushui opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't remind Tan Jing——

You look ugly already.

Half of the bone frame, the only half of the head with hair, is now bald, not evenly bald, and there are still a little bit of burnt stubble on it, which is ugly!

Mushui turned his head and talked to Yuan Sheng: "I have an idea, but I don't know if it's right."

Yuan Sheng: "Tell me."

He was still staring at Mushui's face.

Under the light of Tanjing's blue fire, Mushui's cheeks are even more fair, revealing a cold whiteness, which is easily reminiscent of fine porcelain.

"Companions are all around us now."

Just as Mu Shui said a word, Tan Jing almost jumped up, and half pulled his tongue into a knot: "No, no, isn't it? It's right beside you? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

Tan Jing is extroverted and sometimes quite aggressive.

But the more such a character, the greater the emotional change.When others were still as stable as Mount Tai, he already felt a chill running down his back.

Mushui turned his head with difficulty again, looked at Tan Jing and said, "Don't be afraid, they can't hurt us."

"Yes, is it?" Tan Jing suddenly calmed down again.Tan Jing smiled embarrassingly: "Just what you said just now is too scary. As soon as you said it, you were by my side..." Tan Jing licked his lips and swallowed: "I still think that there is someone beside us who is no longer It’s a human, but the companion creature has transformed into a human, lurking beside us, waiting to kill us suddenly. It scared me to death.”

"Remember when we were on the first floor?"

"Huh? What about the first floor?"

"There is a big difference between the first floor and the second floor."

Tan Jing smiled: "Where is the difference? Is there an animal downstairs? Is there a sofa upstairs? If you want to talk about the difference in these furnishings, it is indeed completely different! Apart from this, What's the difference?"

"It's dark." Mushui raised his fingers, long and thin, white and tender: "When we first found out that we were trapped in the overlapping space, didn't you light a candle? It was just one candle at the time, but it was able to light up the faces of all of us. Etc. Go up to the second floor and all the light is swallowed. That's the difference!"

Tan Jing shivered: "Why? The second floor is actually not the second floor. Could it be that we walked into the mouth of a monster? Horror movies are played like this!"

"It's not in the monster's mouth. If it's in the monster's mouth, we should feel the smell, right? I don't think monsters can brush their teeth. After decades or even hundreds of years, the mouth must be smelly." Mushui also said Seriously analyzed why this guess was rejected.

"Oh, oh... it's not just a monster's mouth, it's disgusting to think about it." Tan Jing heaved a sigh of relief.

"There should be an accompanying creature whose shape cannot be seen, or in other words, they are black and can melt into the darkness. They are huge in number, like dust in the air. They will swallow light." Mushui's neck twisted. After talking, he turned his face back to Yuan Sheng, and then continued: "If this inference is true, then the air we breathe is full of them. From the very beginning, they It existed. So when we stepped through that door, all the accompanying creatures appeared on the other side of the door, but there was no movement on this side."

A dark light quickly flashed across Chen Zhiyuan's eyes, and he said aloud, "Shui Shui makes sense."

Tan Jing was stunned for a second, and then said twice: "That's still disgusting... Let's talk with our mouths open and breathe through our noses, will we also inhale this stuff?"

Mushui stayed for a while, and seriously thought about the possibility: "It is... possible. When we first went upstairs, they were in an unconscious state, and they might be sucked in by us. But when they wake up If you have the instinct to take the initiative to attack, of course you won’t be sucked away by us. Otherwise... wouldn’t that count as being eaten by us? It’s too weak to be able to eat it with just one breath.”

Tan Jing let out a few breaths: "Can I spit out what I sucked earlier?"

When Mushui was reminded like this, he also felt a little weird, as if there was a foreign object in his lungs.

Mushui shook his head: "I'm sure you won't be able to spit it out. We have to kill those white things that can melt liquid at the opposite door first, and then go back and kill the accompanying creatures here."

Tan Jing interrupted: "The things over there are easy to kill, Brother Yuan can kill them all by himself. What about the ones here?"

The author has something to say: Shui Shui was stunned: You are like a gas stove, and you can also control the high and low heat.

Tan Jing looked at Brother Yuan with tears in his eyes: yes, yes.