There were too many roots, and they had long filled the entire stone path.
No matter how careful they were, they would still step on these roots.
However, since the little brother and Junlin had both reminded them, they still felt that it was better to be careful.
However, before they could take a few steps, some shadows suddenly appeared in the air in front of them.
It looked like a fruit.
It was just that they were a little far away, so they couldn't see clearly.
"What is that thing?" Wu Xie hurriedly asked.
"Ghost Hand!" Wu Junlin said.
Everyone's hearts tightened when they heard that. They did not expect to actually encounter such a thing.
"Be careful, don't touch it.”
At this moment, the little brother had already pulled out the black gold ancient saber.
Seeing this, everyone became even more nervous.
Even this stuffy oil bottle was so careful. They had to be even more careful.
This ancient tomb had given them too much shock.
There was a large number of zombie beetles and a dumpling king hidden in a coffin.
There was also the Seven Star Suspicious Coffin. No one knew what was inside the coffin.
He heard from the little brother that there were still many bloody corpses and even Corpse Monsters.
Now that there were these ghostly hands, they were at a loss.
Just as everyone walked into the ghostly hands, they discovered that the ghostly hands were connected by a dried arm.
The arm was not big, as thick as a baby's arm.
The ghostly hand had five fingers and was green in color, looking extremely terrifying.
The densely packed ghostly hands hung at the top of the catacomb, motionless.
However, as everyone walked over, these ghostly hands actually swayed left and right.
They were like leaves swaying in the wind.
"Ah!"
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Fatty Wang let out a strange cry.
Immediately after, Fatty Wang fell to the ground.
The fall of the big leather thigh was like an explosion of a landmine, scaring everyone.
"Lower your head!"
At this moment, the little brother suddenly said.
As he spoke, the little brother raised his hand and slashed down, cutting off several ghost hands in a row.
At this moment, everyone realized that the ghostly hands above their heads were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, wanting to grab them.
The surrounding roots were also dragging on the ground, which was why Fatty Wang tripped.
"Damn it, what the hell is this?”
Ah Ning also pulled out a dagger and cut off a ghost hand.
Wu Junlin looked at these ghostly hands and said,"Tree Vine!"
"Not a ghost?"
Fatty Wang said after getting up from the ground.
"No!" said Wu Junlin. You guys squat down, I'll take care of it."
As he spoke, terrifying sword qi suddenly surged out of Wu Junlin's body.
"Clang! Clang!"
As the sword qi continued to wreak havoc, these ghost hands were instantly cut off by the sword qi.
Those roots were also cut black and blue.
By now, everyone already knew how terrifying Junlin was.
Therefore, they were no longer surprised by what kind of martial arts he knew or what kind of abilities he had.
However, he was still attracted by the gorgeous sword qi.
The sharp sword aura made them feel that the daggers in their hands were no longer fragrant.
After the dust settled, the ghostly hands and roots had long been cleared.
The other roots and ghostly hands seemed to know that they were not easy to deal with and quickly withdrew.
"Chase after them!" Junlin said hurriedly.
With Wu Junlin here, they suddenly became much bolder.
In any case, if the sky collapsed, there would be someone tall to hold it up.
Everyone started chasing after the ghostly hands and roots.
Fatty Wang cursed as he ran.
After chasing the ghostly hands to the end, they suddenly disappeared from the stone wall.
When everyone stopped, they found a large number of roots hanging on the stone wall.
The little brother used the black-gold ancient knife to cut off the roots, revealing a very large tree hole.
"Tree hole? Did the tree demon turn into a spirit?”Wu Xie said.
"Don't tell me you think she's the grandma from A Chinese Ghost Story?" Pan Zi said with a smile. He is a thousand-year-old tree demon."
"We'll know if it's a tree demon or not when we go and take a look.”Wu Junlin said.
"No way, right?" Fatty Wang said. Could it be that you still want to chase after her and fight 300 rounds with her grandmother?”
"Tsk! Three hundred rounds? You think too highly of him. Three rounds to turn him into ashes.”Junlin said disdainfully.
With that, Junlin took the lead and entered the tree hole.
Seeing this, even if everyone did not want to go, they could only go now.
Since Wu Junlin had already clung to him, there was no possibility of him letting go.
With Junlin leading the way, the little brother naturally stayed at the back.
Although the tree hole was big, it could only allow one person to pass through.
People like Fatty Wang could only squeeze through.
The tree hole was a little long, and it was very slippery inside, as if people were often crawling here.
They guessed that the Ghost Hand Tree Vines often passed through this hole.
Years of friction made the tree hole so smooth and flat.
Soon, everyone noticed a green light passing through in front of them.
"There's a light ahead, a green light.”
Fatty Wang, who was behind Junlin, hurriedly said loudly.
Pan Zi, who was behind Fatty Wang, scolded,""We can't see any light anymore. Should we go back and lose weight?”
Fatty Wang looked embarrassed. He was very fat, and when he passed through the tree hole, the meat on his stomach was drooping below his crotch.
However, he was already trying his best to hold his stomach. Who asked this tree hole to not be big enough?
"How much longer does First Grandfather have? This damned fatty had already farted a few times.”
Pan Zi was already wailing from behind.
Fatty Wang said innocently,"Don't blame me. This place is too crowded. I've squeezed out all the food in my stomach."”
"Damn fatty, if you dare to shit your pants, I'll make your butt explode.”
Ah Ning's voice was heard.
Junlin shook his head helplessly. He should have let Fatty Wang cover the rear just now. Even if he pooped his pants, no one would say anything.
After a noisy journey, they finally arrived at the source of the green light.
There was a lot of space at the end of the tree hole. They could finally catch their breath.
Fatty Wang almost collapsed to the ground.
This tree hole had squeezed out a lot of his stock.
Fatty Wang felt refreshed.
But for Pan Zi and the others, it was simply torture.
They had practically pinched their noses the entire way here. It was really because Fatty Wang would release poison gas from time to time, and no one could stand it.
Even Pan Zi's face had turned green from the smoke.
Those who didn't know better would think that his corpse poison was acting up.
After everyone climbed out, the small platform became a little crowded.
When they regained their senses, they looked ahead with their mouths agape.
"F * ck! Did the tree demon really become a spirit? Pan Zi, your grandma is here." Fatty Wang exclaimed.
Pan Zi also looked ahead in surprise and said,"
"I think you should go look for Nie Xiaoqian. Perhaps you can still have some unfulfilled love between humans and ghosts!”
"I'm afraid Ning Caichen won't agree!" Fatty Wang said.
Wu Xie looked at the two of them speechlessly. What were they talking about?
However, Wu Xie was also surprised by this place. He didn't know how to describe it.
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The weather was getting cold. It was not easy to get up and write. He begged for some flowers and monthly votes to warm his hands so that he could continue working.
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