The sudden scene scared Wang Lang and fell from above without standing firmly.

After landing, the scroll that was originally not in Wang Lang's belt suddenly poked.

Ao!

Wang Lang let out a strange cry and covered his crotch in pain and lay on the ground in pain.

Ghost Hand looked at Wang Lang coldly, "Black Dragon King, what is above?"

Wang Lang screamed for a long time before he got up.

"A tripod."

"Ding?" Ghost Hand's eyes lit up after hearing this.

"What kind of tripod is like?" Ghost Hand asked again.

"Green, three legs and two ears, round belly tripod." Wang Langhee probably described it.

Before Wang Lang could completely describe it, the excited ghost hand ran towards the pillar. He stepped on the pillar and went up. Fu Yao's straight upward movement made Wang Lang envious, not knowing when he would be like a ghost hand.

He went over and looked up at the ghost hand above. The ghost hand was already standing on the tripod. The ghost hand seemed to have discovered something that made him extremely excited and laughed excitedly.

Wang Lang was curious, but he resisted his curiosity and walked towards Huang Fei Rat, trying to find a way to wake Huang Fei Rat up.

The remaining few entourages are half dead. The remaining few are still in a coma, and they can't wake up for the time being.

Wang Lang squatted in front of Huang Feimao, patted Huang Feimao's face hard, trying to wake Huang Feimao up. Huang Feimao closed his eyes tightly, as if he was having a nightmare, and his whole body curled up into a lump and trembled in place.

Wang Lang thought for a while, reached out and patted Huang Feishi's Tianling Cover, and then patted the acupuncture points on the back of Huang Feishi's head in the middle of the chest.

First, he patted it gently, and finally Wang Lang poked it hard with his fingers, and the speed became faster and faster. Finally, Wang Lang stuck a fiercely in the middle of Huang Fei Rat's sky cover. The momentum felt like he was about to poke the head of Huang Fei Rat.

Huang Feishi was shocked, and his fat on his body trembled.

My eyes were open a crack. There were already signs of waking up.

Seeing this, Wang Lang was overjoyed. He had in-depth research on the Huang Fei Rat in this place, but it was better to save the Huang Fei Rat. It was not safe enough that Huang Fei Rat suddenly remembered how to get out of this place.

After repeating the movement just now, Huang Feishi's eyes were already half open, and his whole breathing gradually stabilized, and he was lying there as if he was asleep.

Wang Lang was not in a hurry to stimulate the acupoints of Huang Fei Rat, and quietly waited for Huang Fei Rat to wake up.

Taking advantage of this empty smoke to relieve fatigue, he looked up and saw the pillar above the head. The ghost hand laughed excitedly, squatting on the tripod, and putting his hands into the tripod. He didn't know what he was doing, but when he thought of the pregnant woman's body inside the tripod, Wang Lang felt disgusted.

The body looked like it had been a long time. It was probably from the time of the King of Nanshui, and it was wearing gold and silver. The clothes on her body were similar to those of the King of Nanshui. In other words, the pregnant woman in the tripod had a very close relationship with the King of Nanshui, and it had more or less something to do with the Huang Fei Rat.

Wang Lang smoked a cigarette and looked at the ghost hand on it. After a while, something fell from above. When Wang Lang looked, he found that it turned out to be fragments of his clothes.

Wang Lang immediately thought of some unclean things, stood up, pointed at the top and cursed, "Ghost Hand, are you still a fucking individual? You won't let go of the dead body! That's a damn corpse, and a damn pregnant woman."

The face of Ghost Hand was revealed from the cauldron above. A very excited smile appeared on the face of Ghost Hand, which made Wang Lang feel chilled.

Cough cough cough!

The yellow fat rat above the golden lotus under her feet suddenly coughed violently, her mouth was covered with blood, and there were some black particles at the nostrils, exactly the same as the particles of Shengxian Smoke before.

Huang Feishi woke up slowly and saw Wang Lang smoking standing in front of him. He was shocked and patted his face. Huang Feishi reached out to take the cigarette from Wang Lang's mouth and stuffed it into his mouth.

After taking a puff of the cigarette, Huang Feishi said excitedly, "I'm not dead! Hahaha, I'm not dead?"

Wang Lang looked at Huang Feishi with a dark face, "Where are you fucking fucking chicken feathers? Didn't you know there was toxic smoke in this place before you came?"

Huang Feishi smiled and said, "Before I came, I found that there was a poisonous smoke called Shengxian Smoke in this place. When I was on the first and second floors, I saw the smoke on the candles and incense and felt that this concentration could not be poisoned. But I was still negligent."

As he spoke, Huang Feishi looked towards a place, and there were seven lamps not far away. They were seven lamps on a lamp shelf. They looked very good. They were lit by Shi Ling before, but they have been extinguished now.

Huang Feishi took a sip of the cigarette, "I understand. All the candles here, the cigarettes on the second floor, and the seven-star lamps on this floor will be lit every once in a while, and the Ascension Smoke inside will emit.

After a thousand years, the ascension smoke will float into the well outside. The reason why people in that village left the village after they were thirty is very simple. It is because there is ascension smoke in the well water, but it is not very toxic. It will be poisoned in about thirty years. If you go to other places before the age of thirty and eat water from other places for a period of time, the toxins accumulated in the body will be diluted."

Huang Feishi explained.

Wang Lang nodded, "How can I get out?"

Huang Feishi took a sip of cigarettes and spitted, and found that it was full of blood. "Dragon Prince, why does my mouth hurt so much?"

"A golden poisonous vein crawled in and was pulled out and broke inside." Wang Lang explained roughly.

Huang Fei Rat was so shocked that he got up. "King of the Celestial Snake? Where is it?"

Wang Lang was confused when he heard this, and then pointed to Shi Ling's corpse not far away.

"Inside this corpse."

Huang Feishi trembled and took a sip of cigarette, "Thank you, Dragon Prince. You owe Dragon Prince another life. It is not easy to survive under King Fengyan."

Wang Lang had no time to listen to Huang Feishi talking nonsense. "The Yin Spider is coming up soon, how can you get out?"

As he spoke, Wang Lang handed the Jiulong Seal to Huang Feishu.

Huang Feishi laughed, "Thank you, Dragon Prince. It's very easy to go out. You have to rely on this snail king. As long as the temperature here increases, the snail king who likes cold will go to find a cold place, and we can go out with it."

Wang Lang nodded, saying that, there is no hurry.

Huang Feishi looked around and found that there was one missing, "Where is the cuckold man?"

Wang Lang pointed above.

Huang Feishi turned on the flashlight and looked up, and found a cauldron on it. After looking carefully for a long time, Huang Feishi shouted in surprise.
Chapter completed!