With previous experience, Wang Lang did not go through it in advance.

He knocked on the rock wall with a mountain pickaxe, and knocked on the mountain and shocked the tiger with one hand.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, a head slowly poked out from the cave.

Bang!

Wang Lang shot him without thinking.

Walking along the path of sheep intestine, a corpse lies in the cave.

It was exactly the same as before. Wang Lang pried open his mouth and looked at it, and found that it was exactly the same as the previous one. His tongue was cut. Although it was a little longer, it was still very short. The fracture on it was very obvious.

The last sentence that the corpse just shouted was awkward, but I still heard it very clearly.

Wang Lang did not stop for too long, and continued walking along the path of sheep intestines.

When Huang Feifu passed by the cave, he threw a fire on the corpse and burned it.

Wang Lang looked at Huang Feishi speechlessly.

Huang Feishi laughed, "In order to prevent the poisonous worms from coming out to harm people, this is the only way. Otherwise, it would be bad for innocent people to come out to harm them."

Wang Lang didn't say anything, walked along the passage.

After walking for more than three hours.

Wang Lang sat in a cave to rest. The ghost hand could not see it at all and didn't know where he went. But along the way, he saw dozens of people controlled by poisonous wings in caves of all sizes. Although Wang Lang ordered them all.

But Wang Lang became more and more confused. How many experimental subjects did the King of Nanshui find to fulfill his dream of immortality?

Huang Feishi was sleeping soundly with a gun in his arms. Along the way, the fat man was really exhausted. He was lying on the ground and sleeping like a dead pig. He was extremely relieved to be Wang Lang and two followers next to him.

Wang Lang had something to worry about and couldn't sleep no matter how hard he was.

I originally wanted to find the Creation Pill to help Orchid, but I didn't expect it to be found.

I only brought a few fortune pills refined by Dragon Slayer from the ghost hand, but the ones refined by Dragon Slayer are all fakes, and I don’t know if they are of any use. If I didn’t find it in the end, I had to use this fortune pill refined by Dragon Slayer as a living horse.

Relying on the rock wall, Wang Lang lit a cigarette, and the cigarette butts lit up and darkened in the dark.

Wang Lang smoked silently.

The two minions also consumed too much physical strength and fell asleep soon after. Both of them were relieved that Wang Lang was here.

After smoking all the cigarettes he brought, Wang Lang sat there in a daze.

Looking at the Huang Fei Rat who was sleeping like a dead pig, looking at the two followers who came together next to the Huang Fei Rat, looking at the corpses on the ground, and then looking at his feet.

What exactly does a person’s life conceive?

Inexplicable thoughts arise from my mind.

Huang Feishi spent the first half of his life eating and drinking*~ he cheated and cheated, and began to seek immortality in the second half of his life. The two next to him were entourages like bodyguards. They lived just to lick blood on the tip of the knife, make quick money, and not take life and death seriously. The corpses on the ground were a test subject. They died on the road to the dream of immortality of the Nanshui King. They died for no reason, and they didn't know how they died.

Wang Lang has done a lot in his life, but when he calmed down, he didn't know what he did. What was the purpose of living. He made a lot of money and donated a lot. His kung fu is also better among his peers, even those who are many years older than him. But now, he doesn't know what the ultimate goal of living is. Could it be that this is invincible loneliness?

Every time he comes out with Huang Feishu, the fat man, Wang Lang will have some feelings about life and death.

ah!

Huang Feishi suddenly screamed. He woke up in shock. The two followers next to him immediately woke up, holding weapons in their hands and looking around vigilantly.

After applying saliva, Huang Feishi sat up. When he turned on the flashlight, he saw Wang Lang looking at him with a dark face. Huang Feishi couldn't help but laugh.

"Dragon Prince didn't sleep?"

"without."

Huang Feishi stretched out his muscles and bones, "Are you worried?"

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Huang Feishi took out a cigarette from his bag and handed it to Wang Lang.

Light the cigarette and stood up, "Old Huang, what is your ultimate goal in life?"

Huang Feishi stood up, put on his bag and thought, "Isn't the ultimate goal of living to live? People, living is to live. What do you say for the sake of wealth that can rival a country, and the world peace is to say that the world is peaceful, but they are just living in different ways. People, living can have everything possible. If you can live forever, even if you are stupid like a pig, as long as you live forever, wealth that can compete with a country, and you won't be able to compete with a country, and you will be able to get married for a group of wives and concubines at will. It will always be possible."

Wang Lang smiled, said nothing, and took the lead in front of him, and Huang Feishi came out immediately.

The group moved forward slowly.

I don’t know how far this little path is, but the only thing I know is that a group of people have lost their ghost hands.

Because the yellow fat rat just woke up.

After a person takes a rest for a while and then moves, his legs are not his own. This is the case with Huang Fei Rat at this moment. He has stopped shaking, but now he starts to shake again. Taking two steps is like stepping on a sewing machine under his feet. Wang Lang feels that shaking like this will easily shake the Huang Fei Rat.

He was really shaking so hard that he could no longer help. More than twenty minutes later, he clicked a person controlled by the poisonous worm in Wang Lang. Then several people got into a cave and asked Huang Fei Rat to adjust it for a while, so as not to shake the person away later.

After finally finding so many Nine Dragon Seals, the Huang Fei Rat's immortality is almost like a step to fall off the cliff and die. Where can I go to make sense?

Huang Fei Rat walked back and forth in the hole, trying hard to restrain his legs from shaking.

The corpse on the ground had long been ignited by two followers, and the cave exuded a strange smell, smelling smell and meaty smell.

Huang Fei Rat was shaking violently, and accidentally hit the rock wall next to him. He fell to the front and subconsciously reached out to grab the iron chain hanging on the wall to control his body.

Who knew that the iron chain was actually pulled directly from the middle by Huang Feimao to the position close to the ground, and at that moment, some mechanism was touched.

Huang Feishi looked up nervously and looked around, but there was no big noise. Huang Feishi sat up, holding a flashlight in his hand and staring around, not knowing what mechanism was triggered.

"Dragon Prince, why do I feel that some mechanism has been triggered?" Huang Feishi looked at the rock wall with iron chains.

Wang Lang had a dark face.

"You fucking look into the hole."

Huang Feishi turned his head and suddenly found that the entrance of the cave was silently blocked by stones from unknown places.

Huang Feishi climbed up and pulled the chain up with both hands, but he couldn't pull it where he was.

"Dragon Prince, come here and help me break this back." Huang Feishi grabbed the chain with both hands.

Wang Lang did not move, staring at the stone blocking the entrance of the cave, "Old Huang, come and see what the words are on it."
Chapter completed!