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It was thin at first, and then became obviously thicker than before.

Xia Xia Qi hid aside and watched all this from a distance, feeling one hundred and twenty percent vigilant in his heart.

It's just that he still hasn't figured out what this thick and thin tentacle-like thing is.

Until he saw a few locks of women's long hair peeking out from the holes in the wall.

At this moment, Xia Qi opened his eyes in great fear, and couldn't help but think in his heart:

"Is it Wang Xiu? No...can it?"

The flesh-colored tentacles that were constantly protruding from the wall had completely stopped moving. The more Xia Qi looked at it, the more he felt that the tentacles looked like extremely long arms.

As for the five noodle-like things that appeared at the beginning, they looked very much like the five fingers on a hand.

Thinking of this, Xia Qi directly mobilized the ghost energy in his body, and then condensed it into a ghost hand, pulling the flesh-colored tentacles scattered on the ground like a fish net, pulling them out from the wall little by little.

Until, he pulled a humanoid figure no less than 30 meters down from the wall.

Although the facial features on his face had been completely stretched and deformed, Xia Qi still recognized Wang Xiu through the "underwear" on Wang Xiu's body.

As Wang Xiu's body was stretched, the clothes originally worn on her body naturally became smaller.

Xia Qi looked at the ball of human noodles on the ground, and his stomach began to churn. It had been a long time since he felt sick after seeing a dead body.

But this time it was obviously disgusting to him again.

The next long period of time, the reason why I use a long description is because Xia Qi walked and even completely forgot the concept of time.

You can't go back behind you, and you can't go back in front of you.

When he realized that the corridor here might be a bottomless pit, he also tried to go back. As a result, the way back turned into a bottomless pit.

With no choice, he could only continue to move forward little by little.

And as he moved forward, he saw many clothed skeletons in this corridor.

In the hands of these skeletons, some even hold magic weapons. They are obviously not ordinary people, or they have entered here by mistake, or they are simply like them, coming to the ghost king's cemetery to try their luck and find the ghost king's stumps. , but ended up being trapped and died here.

"I completely forgot how long we've been gone."

His head had been aching ever since he entered this corridor. It could be said that the further he walked in, the more painful it became.

It was like there was a strong magnetic field inside, constantly interfering with the nerves in his brain, and the pain almost made him numb.

While gritting his teeth and persisting, he completely forgot the concept of time. He might have been walking for more than ten hours, or he might have been walking for only a few dozen minutes.

At first he tried to teleport, but after the ghost energy was exhausted, he stopped using teleport after replenishing it.

Because he felt that there was probably no way out of this corridor. It wasn't that it was very long, but that it was probably constantly changing. To put it bluntly, it was like a ghost beating a wall. He kept walking in circles.

Or he was just walking in and out of disobedience. In short, he didn't think he could get out.

But unlike those unlucky people who were trapped and died here, he still had a lot of magic potions on him, and he had already thought of a way to get out of trouble.

That was to try to blast the wall open, because he thought that Wang Xiu was inexplicably stretched and died in the wall after disappearing.

Perhaps, as long as he blasts open the wall, there will be another world next door.

Do it without hesitation when you think of it. This is also the principle that Xia Qi has always adhered to.

Instead of taking out the bloody ghost soldiers, he transformed his arms directly into ghosts and smashed them against the wall on one side.

Under the continuous bombardment, the wall was quickly shattered by him and fell apart.

After a big hole was made, Xia Qi carefully squatted down and took a look into the wall.

What sent a chill down his back was that he actually saw a pair of eyes!

It's just that the eyes look very ordinary, not like those of a ghost, because they are a pair of black eyes.

Just when Xia Qi was startled by those eyes, those eyes suddenly disappeared.

Xia Qi stood by the wall and observed for a while. After no more abnormalities appeared, he squatted down and got in carefully.

The wall was very thick, so after he got in, he still punched a few times before he completely penetrated the wall.

As a result, as soon as he got out of the wall, he was once again confused by the scene he saw.

Because he found that he was actually in the mourning hall of that small wooden building.

The reason why he was so sure was because Chu Jingshu's spiritual tablet was still placed on it, and he came out from the wall opposite the small door.

After wandering around outside and returning to the same place, Xia Qi felt a very strange feeling in her heart.

He hesitated for a moment, then came out of the small door and saw the somewhat narrow corridor.

Chu Jingshu's appearance was still clear. Xia Qi took a deep breath and slowly came to the bedroom door along the narrow corridor.

I glanced uneasily into the bedroom, only to find that it was empty and there was no trace of Chu Jingshu.

Just as he was hesitating whether to step forward, a cold hand suddenly placed on his neck from behind.

Because he was so focused on what was going on in the bedroom, he didn't even notice what was going on in the ghost realm behind him. However, with the ghost realm around, he wasn't worried about being sneak-attacked, but he was still so frightened that he trembled and quickly turned around. Looking over, he saw Chu Jingshu smiling at him with a pale face.

"You're back?"

Chu Jingshu's smile looked very eerie under the dim light.

Xia Tian Qi paid special attention to its eyes. Those eyes were exactly the ones he saw through the gap after breaking through the wall.

Obviously, when he was trapped in that endless corridor, Chu Jingshu was always in the mourning hall.

Thinking about it, he felt a chill in his heart. A dead person would stay in his mourning hall and refuse to leave.

"Ah, I'm back. When did you come back?"

Xia Xia Qi replied without changing her expression. The corners of Chu Jingshu's mouth raised slightly, and then she heard and said again:

"I'm going to get you something to eat."

After saying that, it walked down the stairs.

As soon as Chu Jingshu walked away, Xia Qi's face showed a fierce look, thinking that the other party was already determined to be a ghost anyway, so he might as well strike first before the other party made a move on him.

So he followed and went downstairs together.

After arriving on the first floor, Xia Qi did not find Chu Jingshu's shadow, but the sound of chopping meat with a machete came from a room next door.

Hearing the sound, he cautiously came to the door, then exposed his eyes and looked into the room.

The room was obviously the kitchen of this small wooden building. Chu Jingshu was squatting on the ground, holding a sharp ax in her hand, and was chopping one of its arms.

Chop the arms and fingers into pieces of varying sizes.

After the arm was completely chopped into pieces, the broken arm slowly oozed blood, and a brand new arm grew out in a short while.