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Chapter 194 Old 9 Gate 9

【what to do? Although Ba Ye is miserable and aggrieved, I really want to laugh. His "Ah" sounds were like a screaming chicken being stepped on! 】

"Master Ba, I'm really sorry, I also..." Niao Nuo weakly raised a paw, and pinched her thigh hard to suppress her laughter.

"Niao Niao, you..." Mr. Ba stood up from the ground in disbelief, pointing at Niao Niao who was huddled behind him and snickering.

Seeing how hard she was holding back her laughter, she waved her hands and said helplessly: "Forget it, I have a lot, so I won't argue with you."

"But Lord Buddha, this is really evil. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I, Qi Tiezui, would become Qi Shutup."

Zhang Qishan shined the flashlight into his eyes and said angrily: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will shut you up right now."

"Just kidding. Second Master, the arm you stepped on just now..."

The eighth master wanted to use this to get the second master to carry him, but the second master pretended not to understand and praised: "If it weren't for the eighth master, we wouldn't have found such a good road."

As he spoke, he walked past him and walked inside. Master Ba turned his attention to Zhang Qishan and said pitifully: "Lord Buddha..."

"Old man, which arm of yours did the second master just step on?"

"This...isn't right, both of them were stepped on!"

"Don't worry, it's okay." Zhang Qishan raised his hand and hit his shoulder, and quickly followed the second master's footsteps.

"Niao...adjutant, my arm hurts." Master Ba glanced at Niao Niao first, then opened his arms to hug the adjutant.

"Ba Ye, you can do it." The adjutant turned around flexibly, turned around and clenched his fist to cheer him on.

"A bunch of heartless people!" Master Ba's incompetent roar came from behind.

Going further inside, there is an unobstructed, spiraling downward stone staircase.

This stone staircase seems to be endless, and the people who walk it are exhausted, but the surrounding scene is still exactly the same, as if they have entered a cycle.

The further you go down, the drier you feel. The dry air makes people feel irritable.

"The cave should get wetter as you go down, but it gets drier as you go down here. There must be something unusual underneath." Zhang Qishan took the electric light and illuminated the endless darkness ahead.

[At this time, if you have ice cream to eat, then a bottle of Coke or Sprite will be fine, preferably iced. 】

In the middle of the team, Niao Niao was holding the brother's sword and performing self-hypnosis.

‘Master Niao Niao, I have everything you want to eat. All you need to do is call me ‘Master Xiaojiu’ and I will give it to you for free. How about it? ’

‘You damn fox, your skin is itchy, aren’t you? How dare you negotiate terms with me. ’

[Even if Xiaojiu gives it to me, how should I explain this inexplicable thing? Ah, by the way, I just told you to take it with you in your bag. 】

‘Xiaojiu, give me some popsicles per head. ’

"Are you thirsty after we left? Come on, share some with the people behind you." Niao Niao took out a handful of popsicles from his bag and handed them to the soldiers behind him.

"Niao Niao, where did you get such a weird thing?" Master Ba held something like an ice cube and didn't know how to eat it.

"Brother, just bite it." Niao took the brother's hand and brought it to his mouth. The white glutinous rice skin melted in his mouth, and the cold and sweet liquid slid into his stomach.

His eyes, as silent as ancient pools, widened slightly, with slight ripples appearing in them.

[Unexpectedly, this guy likes sweet things. 】

"Why do you care so much? Some of them can't be eaten anymore." Zhang Qishan bit the popsicle and motioned for the troops to go down.

[Buddha is so powerful that he doesn’t even need to explain now. 】

The coolness slid down the throat and into the stomach, and the heat instantly subsided.

It was another silent walk, this time for about half an hour, when a section of the spiral staircase in front seemed to have been artificially blown open.

"Lord Buddha, there is no way ahead, why don't we go back." Master Ba put his hand on Lord Fo's shoulder and stretched his head in surprise.

Seeing that Zhang Qishan at the front did not speak, the adjutant behind quickly said: "Why don't we go another way?"

"No need." After Zhang Qishan finished speaking, he took a step back, exerted a little force, jumped up, and landed lightly on the opposite side.

Master Ba was dumbfounded as he watched Zhang Qishan leap over effortlessly. The expression on his face became a little ferocious. He couldn't, so he had to do the same, right?

Knowing that he was afraid, she crept up behind him. Holding his collar, he tapped his toes and landed perfectly on the ground.

"Ah!" Master Ba subconsciously hugged the curly body and closed his eyes tightly.

"Master Ba, we're here."

She patted Ba Ye who was hanging on her body like a kangaroo. For a moment, she didn't know whether to sympathize with him or herself.

After passing through the cave next to the stairs, a few people finally understood why it got hotter and hotter as they went down, because there was lava below.

The golden magma is steaming up under the rock, and the heat wave that hits your face makes people feel uncomfortable and want to raise their hands to block it.

Not far from them, there were large trees that seemed to be formed by spiral chains of magma. Those golden trees illuminated the dark cave as if it were daytime.

The golden chain looks like a creature lying on it to rest, flowing smoothly like little snakes playing.

On the ground in front of the big tree, clusters of black hair-like plants were scattered throughout the cave.

"These are not the things that were in Niao Niao's body last time, right?" When Master Ba saw these, he thought of Niao Niao's miserable appearance that day, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

When he asked, the scene of that day began to replay in the minds of Zhang Qishan and Er Ye, and they looked at Niao Niao in sync.

Seeing no reaction from her, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The second master squatted down and put his hand on the hair to explore. As the person's body temperature approaches, the hair seems to be attracted and arches closer.

He immediately retracted his hand, nodded and said, "This should be a parasitic fungus."

"Let's just burn them on fire." When the second master said yes, the eighth master stamped his feet angrily, wishing he could pour gasoline on them now.

"No, the situation below is still unknown. We don't have much fuel..." the adjutant said worriedly.

The second master stood up and agreed: "Since these man-eating bacteria can stop us, they can also stop some people with ulterior motives."

"In that case, everyone, follow me and be careful not to touch them."

As soon as Zhang Qishan spoke, everyone began to automatically hold their breath and raise their feet to walk through the man-eating fungi.

The front was going smoothly, but the further in, the nervousness became more obvious.

An unspeakable fear hit the brain, torturing the nerves of the soldiers, and one soldier began to sweat beads on his forehead.

The beads of sweat grew larger and larger, and the glistening beads of sweat dripped down his eyebrows and into his eyes.

The sour and stinging feeling in his eyes made it difficult for him to maintain his balance.

His body staggered, and his highly nervous nerves made him quickly adjust his movements, but his shoes still touched the man-eating bacteria.

The originally peaceful black hair turned into conscious vines, winding around the man's ankles.

"Don't move!" Er Ye shouted, but when a soldier next to him saw this, the thought of 'saving him' overshadowed everything else.

He took out his pistol and shot the hair at his feet.

The bullets rubbed in the air, causing sparks to grow rapidly in the air, and finally turned into a ball of fire, engulfing the entire space.