Otherworldly Merchant

The passage is narrow and there are many turns around.

The stone walls on both sides are even stranger, with numerous small caves of varying thickness and numbness.

I was afraid there was another snake, shaking the flashlight and shooting.

There was no mucus or scales on the wall of the hole, and no decaying snake skin was found; rather, a number of fish bones were found on the ground.

If a snake eats fish, it must be all swallowed up. No spitting, right?

I just thought about it a little bit.

But as I walked, I suddenly felt like there was something in the stone walls on both sides, chattering and chattering.

The flashlight swept over and there was nothing there.

But I can never be wrong. The more I walk, the stronger the agitation, as if something was running around in the stone wall, shaking and banging.

I want to go back, but there are only two choices behind me. Either wait three days under the stone, or go back the same way and break into the Snake Sea again!

Jiang Dayi had already left that place. Even if I waited three days, I would still be myself. And the second half was even more dangerous. I don't know if I can handle it.

Mountain Snake Sea, I'm even more disgusting when I want to, and I don't want to walk again.

Without help, we can only continue along this unknown path.

Walking, I suddenly felt a pair of eyes staring at me in the dark.

Although I am a shady trader, I have been dealing with ghosts. But in the dark, stared at by an unknown pair of eyes, it was always a little uncomfortable, and it even gave rise to some horrors derived from human instincts.

I held up my flashlight and turned around suddenly, shooting at the one pair of eyes in the hunch.

But this time, it almost scared the shit out of me, even the flashlight!

There are indeed eyes in the darkness, and there are far more than one pair, dense and numb in the hundreds.

A miserable little white round face, blinking a pair of black bean-like eyes, staring closely at me!

Hundreds of people staring at you, even in urban crowds, are scary enough, not to mention the tens of meters deep in this ancient monument, in the dark.

I was shocked and took two quick steps back.

As the flashlight swayed, I found that not only was it behind me, but my body was full of faces, all staring at me with tiny eyes.

Every pair of eyes is rolling round, dark and dark, and the path is greedy and fierce!

Hungry people!

The first word I think of is the hungry!

Want to eat people, want to swallow my life's eyes.

Is this a bunch of hell starving dead people? I dragged a spirit charm and threw it out.

Pfft!

In the light of the fire, those miserable whites looked panicked.

Squeak...

In a strange cry, his face shook away.

It wasn't until then that I saw it completely, it wasn't the face, it was the mouse.

A rat the size of a family cat, squatting like a human, staring at me with two foreclaws.

They have long grey and black hairs, but their faces are slippery and naked - revealing miserable white skin, with their ears not behind their heads, but split on both sides like humans.

Just looking at your face makes almost no difference to people, especially in the dark.

Human-faced rat!

Everyone has seen mice, I don't think it's too scary. It's so big. Another mouse with a human face, squatting in the dark and staring at you, infiltrates people extra...

The average mouse had the audacity to run away in such a big fire and blast, I'm afraid.

But not only did these rats not escape, but they stared at me one by one, and a few more were slightly fat and had long teeth and drooling on their tongues.

Shh!

Suddenly, there was a roar.

I shook the flashlight and looked at it, in a thicker cave, far from me, sitting obese, fat rat, much bigger than the others, fatter, wrinkled face, even the hair on the body is white.

It looked at me, grinning, like a smile on me.

Squeak!

It screamed two more times, and the rats immediately went crazy, all squeaking, with their foreclaws on the ground, and their hips bowed up.

Boo!

A big, fat rat slipped on his hind leg, jumped up in the sky and pounced at me.

Led by it, many mice jumped before and after the battle, jumping toward me in succession.

I hurried to hang the flashlight between my waists, my hands spattered, and I chopped it up!

A dozen rats were cut off by everything and smashed to the ground.

But the rest of the rats not only got scared, but went even crazier. More and more rats, jumping down the stone wall, came to me dead.

These mice don't have much power. I cut off three or four of them as soon as I cut them down, but they're too many! And it seems that each one of them will bite me even if they prefer to die. Even if they can't bite, they will spill blood on me and rush me crazy.

I swung my knife and retreated quickly.

There are rats in front and back, rat holes everywhere on the stone walls.

As I retreated, the rats kept running through the cave and pounding out from all angles.

I kept waving my knife, slaughtering it so hard, that in an instant, the rats were laying on the ground one after the other.

But they were like a fearless legion, and they fought me over and over and over and over again.

I retreated from the war and ran more than thirty meters in a single breath, but the rats continued to follow me.

If I go on like this, I have to be tired of them alive.

To think of it, I even cut a few knives out of the void, touched a bloodthirsty charm and threw my hands up on the mouse body on the ground.

Let the fire shine and the air immediately smells like scorched meat.

While the mice were standing still for a little while, I threw out several notes in a row.

Explosions, flames, blood, screams!

The nearest mouse to me was all struck by a spell, some by a piece of meat, some by a piece of coke, and some by an eye-catching ray, and he turned back and bit his companion.

There are some bloodstained mice, suddenly torn apart, whose blood falls on the rat, and the rat bursts.

The whole rat stands in turmoil, stinking blood fog everywhere, squeaking and screaming!

These bloodthirsty charms were made by hand when I practiced the Scripture of the Shadow, and although they were semi-finished, there was more than enough to deal with these mice.

But I never thought I'd use these bloodthirsty charms against mice.