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Chapter 827

Chapter 830 Take the blame and throw the blame

When there was no light source, the mountain ascites cave suddenly fell into eternal darkness.

Even the air became much more depressed.

In the darkness, except for breathing slightly damp air with a strange mixture of smells, people can only hear the sound of water waves constantly slapping on the hull. The hull sways gently and slowly breaks through the waves and moves forward.

In the eternal darkness is eternal silence.

Extra quiet.

Quiet.

None of the people on the boat spoke, and were all alert.

Although the old man with beaded hunchbacked words were confident and relaxed in the past, the expression on his face was not at all relaxed.

Beware of possible threats around you at all times.

Self-confidence does not mean recklessness or arrogance.

Rush rust...

On the dark rock walls, a tiny sound began to sound, like a small insect crawling over the wet cave walls.

Click.

Plop...

It was the sound of something falling into the water in the dark and striking the water.

It seems that it is because a bug crawled across the rock wall, a piece of gravel peeled off and fell into the water, causing the sound of splashes.

As we go deeper, the humid air in the water cave becomes more and more serious.

A layer of shallow water droplets form on the surface of human skin.

That is because the temperature of the human body and the cool temperature in the water hole form a temperature difference, which causes water droplets to condense on the body surface.

At the same time, the strange smell in the air began to become stronger and stronger, and it was impossible to tell what it was. It seemed that many odors were mixed together...

The unknown is the greatest dark side of human nature!

The scene in front of you is like something in the dark, peeling off the negative emotions of human nature bit by bit.

It gives people a deeper and deeper feeling of depression and anxiety.

Without all lighting, the ship has been in a complex black water cave with no masts, but it is moving slowly. It hit the reef along the way and hit the rock walls without any number of times, as if there were invisible ghost pushers in the dark, pushing the ship forward slowly.

Because there is no reference, people are lost in a completely dark claustrophobic space, feeling of direction, time, and space. They don’t know how long it has passed. They just vaguely feel that the hull is not walking straight, but as if there is a pair of invisible ghost pushers pushing the boat around in a complex water cave.

Fang Zheng learned about the relevant geographical knowledge of the seventy-two gates of hell in front of him.

At this time, above their heads, there were a large area of ​​mountains and ridges.

They are now walking under a mountain. Under the mountain, there are complex and series of water caves, forming groups of water caves that lead to different directions. There are as many as dozens of water cave entrances just entering the seventy-two Ghost Gate Pass.

The farthest water hole is even about to leave the province.

From this we can see that the water holes and waterways connected in the abdomen of the mountain will only be more and more complicated than what you see outside.

"A ghost pusher?"

In the darkness, Fang Zheng thoughtful body approached the side of the ship, and looked down at the water.

"I just don't know if it's the same as the experience of carrying a corpse on the boat I encountered that time? There was a group of underwater zombies walking holding a boat under the boat?"

The reason why Fang Zheng had this idea is that this is a corpse-pile cave.

A place for raising corpses.

Since ancient times, various corpses have drifted down from the upstream, and no one knows how many corpses have accumulated here.

Unfortunately, Fang Zheng poked out half of his body and looked at the boat going down the water. It was pitch black and he saw nothing.

"If I use the first eye of the fetus of martial arts, I don't know if it can be effective... But if I startle the things under the water, if I get trapped, it will be a little troublesome."

The terrain in the Seventy-Two Gate of Ghost is too complicated. If you really get lost and get trapped, it will be a big trouble.

Although Fang Zheng is not afraid.

But he was afraid of trouble.

As a salted fish.

He felt that at this time, there would be no more trouble.

As long as you can reach your destination, no matter whether it is a corpse carrying a boat or a ghost pusher?

Rush rust...

As we continued to deepen, the sound of unknown bugs climbing on the rock wall began to increase.

At the same time, there were strange whispers from countless people in the dark, just like countless little ghosts hiding in the dark staring at the people on the boat, and the slight sounds kept ringing from all directions.

These whispering sounds are very light, like the hazy whispering sounds in your ears in your sleep. When you want to listen carefully, you can't hear them clearly.

Everyone on the boat held their breath.

Everyone was listening carefully to the whispering voices in the dark. What were they talking about?

The atmosphere on the boat became even more weird and quiet for a moment.

suddenly!

Dong!

The hull, which had been moving forward smoothly, shook violently, and a strange noise came from the darkness. Something was on board!

Fang Zheng immediately condensed his breath.

The true qi in the body flows slowly.

In the darkness where he could not see his fingers, Fang Zheng tried hard to look over. There seemed to be a very tall vague black shadow standing in the cabin, and the sound of heavy breathing like a beast came from.

Even the hull sank suddenly.

At this time, no one on the boat did anything rashly, because everyone didn't know what they heard and saw were hallucinations?

Or is there something really boarding the boat?

So we are all watching the changes.

The one who has the greatest pressure is Han Hongchou and others who have been sitting in the cabin and have recently faced the tall monsters boarding the ship.

One second.

Two seconds.

The vague figure of tall monsters in the darkness was always there, standing on the boat without moving.

The beaded hunchbacked old man's eyes sank. He first glanced at the unknown monster standing quietly beside him, then gently turned his head and looked in the square position.

A look of tragic look flashed in his eyes.

A small stone in his hand was quietly holding at some point, carrying a fast wind, ejected towards Fangzheng's direction.

This is to kill someone with a knife.

However!

Mutational bulge!

With a sudden sucking force, a piece of wooden board paved on the cabin suddenly flew up without warning, directly blocking the gravel.

Pang!

The wooden board could not block the force on the stone at all, and in the dark it exploded into pieces.

But the surprise is far more than that.

The wooden boards and debris in the cabin were like being sucked by whirlpools, all of which flew towards the beaded hunchbacked old man.

Facing a large piece of miscellaneous items that hit the head and face, there was a smelly shoe that I didn't know who was squeezed out under the wooden board of the cabin. The beaded hunchbacked old man immediately changed his face.

"You are playing with me!!!"

This roar was roaring in Fangzheng's direction.

boom!

The old man with hunchbacked beads was forced to take action.

The spiritual power in his body burst out and hit him in the face, including the smelly shoe, all torn to pieces by the spiritual power storm.

But this also attracted the attention of unknown monsters who boarded the ship.

I saw the vague and tall black shadow in the darkness finally moved.

Ordinary soul energy +1.

Ordinary soul energy +1.

...

Special soul energy +1.

In an instant, Fang Zheng obtained more than a dozen ordinary soul energy and a special soul energy.

Not an illusion!

There are really monsters boarding the ship!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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