He moved to Lu Banxian and looked into the pit. A small hole with a size of a bowl and a bottomless depth appeared in the pit. There was still a small whirlwind swinging above the cave. After careful look, he found that there was no trace of breath flowing. In fact, the purple light in the moonlight hovered at the entrance, indoctrinating inward in a spiral shape.

Lu Banxian squatted at the entrance of the pit at the bottom of the pit and said to the fat man: "Go, get the mouse, throw it in and explore the way."

The slut was furious and kicked Lu Banxian: "You let me go down the hole smaller than your mother? You are so familiar with the road, why don't you go down and explore it yourself?"

Lu Banxian rubbed his butt, but he was furious but did not dare to say anything. He murmured in his heart: "Damn, you guys add a dog to bully me. When I get down to the tomb of God, I will definitely not be able to spare you after I learn the ability." He glared at the earth mouse. He climbed out of the pit with difficulty, limped to the black donkey, and found a small iron cage in the tool. He held the iron cage and turned his head to the earth mouse and said, "Did you see, I want this mouse. I don't care about such a big mouse."

As he said that, he came to the entrance of the cave, pulled out one from the iron cage, took out a plate of red rope, and tied the rope to the mouse's hind legs. The real mouse saw everyone in the fire staring at him, and was so scared that he slid into the entrance of the cave with a squirting sound. He felt that the red rope in his hand fell rapidly, about two or three meters long, and the whizzing sound of falling stopped there abruptly.

"Amitabha, good, good, the one with the surname Lu, you can't let it go slowly. If you fall to death, be careful of the big mouse slap you."

The earth mouse hit the bald man again and said, "I can't tell you, you are a cheap monk, but you are very capable. It's really not simple. You can even miss the Buddha's name." The bald man was in pain and was about to come up and fight with the bald man.

Lu Banxian said, "Don't say anything, look, the rope is moving." Everyone looked at each other. The red rope sometimes fell rapidly, sometimes stopped there, and waited for a long time before occasionally tightening. I think the mouse must have turned left and right in the hole.

The fat man lay at the hole and his ears leaned over and listened. There was only a whizzing sound of wind in the hole. Suddenly, he felt something strange about the hole. He turned his head with fear on his face and said loudly: "Look, the hole is moving, it seems to be getting bigger."

Lu Banxian, who was holding the red rope, looked up at the entrance of the cave, then looked up at the sky, suddenly thought of something, took out the treasure scroll, put it on the ground, pointed to the word "zi" on the seal of the broken book, and said, "I finally understand what this "zi" means. If it is right, it is Zishi. Now, it should be Haishi. When Zishi is the time when the extreme yin gathers in the middle of the day. At that time, the hole should be able to fully open, so that it can absorb more Yin Qi of the heaven and earth into it."

When he said this, he felt that there was a force in his hand that was pulled tightly in the hole. He quickly held it with both hands and pulled it back. Suddenly, a more intense force came from the other end of the red rope, and Lu Banxian staggered and a blood mark was slashed out on his hand.

Seeing the rope head disappearing from sight, Liu Qingda took a hand and grabbed the rope tail. The rope suddenly became straight. This power was definitely not something a mouse could do. Liu Qing had a fork on his legs like a nail, gritting his teeth and insisting on competing with the power in the hole. Even so, it could only be considered a match. But how could this small red rope withstand such a huge force? Suddenly the rope broke out with a bang. Boss Liu, who had lost the center of gravity, staggered and sat on the ground, cursing in his mouth: "What the hell, Old Liu is consuming you today. I will never give up if I don't catch you."

The fat man suddenly thought of something and asked Lu Banxian suspiciously: "No! I heard you say that the corpse oil on the ground is to prevent the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from entering! How can it absorb the moonlight?"

Lu Banxian said: "Corpse oil is an extremely yin thing. Although it can isolate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it also has a function to absorb the yin evil energy."

Everyone stood there stupidly, watching the hole of the pit grow bigger little by little. A cold wind blew, causing the monk to tremble and said, "Damn it, the monk is so scared. Boss, let's go back? Isn't it better to continue digging the pit and get our pawnshop?" Liu Qing glared at him fiercely, and the monk was so scared that he didn't dare to speak.

He stepped back a few steps to the black donkey's butt, slapped at the donkey's butt and said, "Damn it, the monk is so hungry. There is no way that the black dog can't catch it. I can only eat it with one leg." After that, he slapped hard again. The black donkey hurt. After a thumping sound, his hind legs jumped up and kicked the cheap monk's nose. Suddenly, the guy felt the heavy object hit the head and was kicked to the ground. He lay on the ground with all his legs and twitching constantly.

"Mom, why did I bring such a group of bears? That bun is timid enough, but this bald man is still a fool. Forget it, it's almost done, I should be able to go down. Baozi will go and see if the bald man wakes up. If he wakes up, he will get him down first."

The fat man was afraid that the boss would let him go first, so he was so happy that he ran over happily after hearing this. He didn't care whether the cheap monk woke up or not, so he picked him up and came to the entrance of the cave.

Liu Qing looked at Jia Liang, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, but still closed his eyes, patted his face and said, "Are you awake?" The cheap monk's closed eyelids trembled slightly. Liu Qing curled his lips and said, "Go and make a rope to keep this bald man."

Everyone tied the rope to Bald man's armpit and put it in the pit: "Are you awake? If you wake up, give him a torch, and throw it down if you don't wake up." Bald man finally opened his eyes, looked at Liu Qing with his mouth tilted and said, "Boss, I'm a wounded man." Bald man reached out to the torch and said, "Don't you want it? Just forget it."

The cheap monk quickly grabbed the torch and said with a sad face: "If there is something wrong, don't forget to save the monk!"

"What nonsense, just go down!" The fat man said and then put down the rope suddenly, and the monk's screams gradually weakened.

The bald man, who fell with a thud, felt his butt soft and his thighs and butts inserted into the mud at the bottom of the pit. The falling torch flashed with a faint flame and was about to be extinguished. He quickly picked it up, gathered his hands together and blew it at the flame, but the torch that was stuck to the mud was still extinguished.

Suddenly, it became pitch black, and the cold wet mud wrapped the bald man on his lower body, which was so scared that his arms blocked his chest and trembled. After calming down, his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the top of the cave. He saw that the fire from the entrance of the cave was not obvious, only a faint purple line, shot down in a spiral shape, shooting like a shiny stone wall at the bottom, refracting to the back.

The bald man twisted his body and looked back with difficulty, and saw the purple spiral shot straight downwards. He didn't know where he led, but he just felt that he was not close.

I only heard the earth rat at the entrance of the cave shouting down, "Hey! Is that bald man dead? Isn't he dead?"

"Damn the earth mouse, you can come down too, boss, please drag the monk up!"

Boss Liu said, "That's the most bear, that's the first, it's your turn to the bun." As he said that, he pushed the rope tied to the tree not far away to the fat man.

This time, the fat man was really unambiguous, and he did not object to biting the torch in his mouth. He grabbed the rope with both hands and went down. He could only hear the bald man in the hole, and shouted in a sharp and frightened voice: "The monkey is a monkey, and the monkey has entered." The fat man who was hanging in the air shuddered, his hands were no longer in control and fell down.
Chapter completed!