Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 821 Backing and Shaking Pans

When there was no light, the mountain belly cave fell into eternal darkness.

Even the air has become much more depressed.

In the dark, apart from a slight breath of humidity with a strange mixture of odors, one can only hear the waves beating on the hull, the hull shaking gently, slowly breaking the waves forward.

In eternal darkness is eternal silence.

Extra quiet.

Quiet.

Several people on the boat did not speak and were cautious all around.

The old man with the beaded camel's back was confident and relaxed, but by this point, the expression on his face was not easy at all.

Always be alert to possible threats around you.

Confidence does not mean recklessness and arrogance.

Sasha...

Dark rock walls began to sound fine, like little bugs climbing over wet cave walls.

Knock.

Putong...

That's the sound of something falling into the dark and shooting up the splash.

Seems to be because a bug climbed over a rock wall, a piece of crushed rock peeled off, fell into the water, and struck the splash.

The deeper it gets, the more humid air gets in the cave.

The surface of a person's skin forms a shallow layer of water beads.

That's because the body temperature and the shaded temperature in the water hole form a temperature difference, so that it condenses out of the water beads on the surface.

At the same time, the strange smell in the air is starting to get thicker and thicker. It's impossible to tell what kind of smell it is. It seems that there are many kinds of smells mixed together...

The unknown is the darkest side of humanity!

The scene in front of us, like something in the dark, is stripping away the negative emotions of humanity little by little.

It gives people a deepening sense of repression and anxiety.

Without all the lighting, the boat has been in a sophisticated, dark water hole, without masts, but it is slowly moving forward, along the way, touching the reef once, not even the number of times it hit the rock wall, as if there was an invisible pair of ghost pushers in the dark, pushing the boat slowly forward.

Due to the lack of references, people lost their sense of direction, time and space in a completely dark enclosed space. They had no idea how long it had passed. It was only a tacit feeling that the hull was not going straight, but rather as if there were an invisible pair of ghost pushers pushing the boat around in a complex water hole.

He has learned about the geography of the 72 ghost gates in front of him.

At this point, at the top of their heads, there are mountains, mountains.

They are now traveling under a hill, seven horizontal and eight vertical, a complex series of caves, forming clusters of caves that lead in different directions. There are dozens of them just walking into 72 ghost entrances.

The furthest water hole is even about to come out.

So it turns out that the water caves, the waterways, connected in the mountain belly, are only more complicated than what you see out there.

“Ghost pusher? ”

In the dark, the thoughtful body approached the side of the boat and looked down at the surface.

“I just don't know. Was it the same thing that happened to the body boat I ran into? There's a bunch of underwater walkers walking under the boat? ”

The reason Fang has this idea is because this is a pile of caves.

Corpse farm.

All kinds of bodies have drifted from upstream since ancient times, and no one knows exactly how many bodies have been piled up here.

But unfortunately, when he looked down at the surface of the boat, it was dark and he didn't see anything.

“If I use the eyes of the martial arts god, I don't know if it will work... but if it starts something underwater, if it gets stuck, it's a bit of a hassle. ”

The terrain behind the 72 ghost gates is too complicated, and if you get trapped in the right direction, it's a big problem.

Though not afraid.

But he's afraid of trouble.

As the salted squid.

He thinks it's time to cut the branches off.

As long as we can get to the destination, even if it's a corpse boat? Or a ghost pusher?

Sasha...

As we go deeper and deeper, the sound of unknown insects climbing on the rock walls begins to increase.

Meanwhile, myriads of strange and subtle people in the dark steal whispers, like countless kids hiding in the dark staring at the boat, and the subtle sounds keep ringing from all sides.

These whispering sounds are mild, like the blurry whispers that sound on your ears in your sleep, and can't be heard when you want to hear them carefully.

Everyone on the boat held their breath.

Everybody's listening to the whispers in the dark. What the hell are you talking about?

The atmosphere on board became weirder and quieter for a while.

Suddenly!

Boom!

The hull kept moving smoothly, shaking down hard, and there was a noise coming out of the darkness, something aboard!

The breath is full of flavor.

True breath flows slowly in the body.

In the darkness of the five fingers out of sight, Fang is trying to look at the past. There seems to be a very large blurred shadow standing in the cabin, like the beast's heavy panting.

Even the hull sank.

At this point, no one on the boat has moved lightly, because we don't know yet what we hear, what we see, is a hallucination?

Or is there something on the boat?

So they're watching it change.

The most stressful thing to say is to sit in the cabin and face Han Hung and others who have recently boarded the ship.

One second.

Two seconds.

The blurry shadow of the tall monster in the darkness was always there, standing still on the boat.

The old man with the beaded hunchback looked down, first he looked at the unknown monster standing quietly next to him, then turned his head gently and looked in the right direction.

There was a glimmer of abuse in his eyes.

A small stone in his hand, holding it quietly, bounced in the right direction with a fast wind.

It's to borrow a knife to kill someone.

Yet!

Mutagenesis!

A strong suction, a plank on the cabin road, suddenly took off without warning, directly blocking the crushed stone.

Pong!

The wooden planks simply couldn't stop the force on the stone, exploding into pieces in the dark.

But that's more than that.

The planks in the cabin, the debris, like being sucked up by a whirlpool, all flew into the position of the old man on the back of a beaded camel.

Faced with a big load of debris smashed by the head splitting cover face, one of them actually didn't know who was being squeezed under the cabin boards of a stinking shoe, the beaded hunchback of the old man changed colors instantly.

“You are playing with me!!! ”

The sound was furious and drank in the right direction.

Boom!

The old man with the beaded hunchback was forced down and forcibly attacked.

He was torn to pieces by a storm of spirituality when his spiritual powers erupted and his cheek-capped face hit him, including the stinking shoe.

But it also attracts the attention of unknown monsters aboard.

I saw the blurry, tall shadow in the dark, and it finally moved.

+1 Normal Soul Qi.

+1 Normal Soul Qi.

……

+1 Special Soul Qi.

In an instant, the party seized more than a dozen ordinary souls and a special soul.

Not a hallucination!

There's a monster aboard!