"Pfft~"

With a soft sound, the evil blood in Chen Mutang's hand was indeed as sharp as iron as mud as introduced by Blood Demon Luo before, and it was easily inserted into the hard mountain wall.

Chen Motang exerted another force with his right arm, and with the support of the evil blood, he jumped directly out of the water. At the same time, his left hand quickly rested on a bulge, and after pulling the evil blood out of the rock wall with his right hand, he stabbed again

He entered the upper rock wall, and then lifted his body up again. The whole person was like a gecko, crawling up the mountain wall quickly.

Just now, when Blood Demon Luo asked him if those words were left by Sima Liang, he suddenly thought that in addition to Sima Liang, maybe the person who left the hidden poems in Sima Liang's notes might also be

The person who left the message.

It was at that moment that he realized that although the cliff of Buchi was carved on the mountain wall, the word "I don't know" in the word "Buchi" coincided with the sentence "Only in this mountain, Yun Shen doesn't know."

"Where", if this is the case, then this sentence obviously implies that the clue they are looking for is probably related to the word "not crazy".

So Chen Mutang wanted to quickly climb to the place where the carvings were written to find out. However, Xue Moluo, Qian Laomou and others, who were still holding on to the rock wall and soaking in the pool, were looking at Chen Mutang in confusion.

, no one knows what happened.

Not long after, Chen Motang finally climbed to the place where the three characters "Bu Chi Cliff" are engraved. This place is located at the smoothest and flattest part of the entire mountain wall. The angle is almost vertical. If it weren't for the help of evil spirits, he would have wanted to be here.

It is simply harder to stay than to reach the sky. I don’t know how the senior who carved the words was able to accomplish it.

Chen Mutang moved his body slowly, carefully looking for a place where he could draw on his strength. Although the hardness of the evil blood was enough to bear the weight of his body, he still needed a fulcrum to draw on when alternating, so that he could move smoothly.

Pull out the evil blood from the mountain wall.

There is a crack two feet above his head, which is exactly such a place. Although this crack is very narrow, it is also very long and extends to the right side of "Buchi Cliff". As long as his left hand can hold it firmly

Among the cracks, with the help of evil blood, reaching the right side of Buchi Cliff is almost without difficulty.

However, just when he was about to climb, he suddenly discovered that a black, triangular thing slowly poked out from the crack above his head.

"snake!"

Chen Mutang's heart couldn't help but tighten slightly. He didn't expect that there would be a snake on this cliff, let alone that the snake would appear in this crack.

The little snake obviously noticed Chen Mutang. After the snake's head poked out slightly, it stopped moving. Its bright black eyes watched Chen Mutang's every move motionlessly, and its scarlet tongue kept spitting out bursts of hair-raising sounds.

The numb hissing sound and bursts of strong fishy smell made Chen Motang, who was used to seeing grave gas and corpse gas, wrinkle his nose. There is no doubt that this little snake, which is only as thick as a thumb, has the ability to seal its throat when it sees blood.

poison.

From the moment Chen Motang climbed up the rock wall, everyone's eyes were focused on him. Under the moonlight, the distance of more than ten meters was nothing to the eyesight of Qian Laomou and others.

Obstacle, when he discovered the little snake, he was also shocked. Based on Chen Mo Tang's position at this time, Chen Mo Tang had almost no room to dodge.

A look of nervousness also appeared on Blood Demon Luo's face. Although Chen Mutang had once used his ghost eyes to see through her bloody light, there was a distance of several meters between the two at that time. At this time, the little snake and Chen Mutang

The distance is only one foot at most. Even if Chen Mutang's glance was more powerful than a thousand years ago, it would be difficult for him to react in time in his current state.

"Lao Liu, if you can't do it, come down. You can crawl over from another angle!" Qian Laomou was afraid that the sound would be too loud and disturb the little snake, but he was also worried that the sound would be too quiet and Chen Motang wouldn't hear it. In this deliberate manipulation

Next, the voice was trembling.

After hearing Qian Laomou's words, Chen Mutang glanced down, slowly put his left hand behind his back, and made several gestures towards Qian Laomou.

"What did he say?" Blood Demon Luo knew that Chen Mutang was probably conveying some information to them, so he hurriedly asked Qian Laomou.

"He said that the situation below is uncertain and asked me to cooperate with him for a while!" Qian Laomou squinted his eyes slightly and said after confirming Chen Mutang's gesture again.

"What situation is uncertain? Why should we cooperate with him?" Before Blood Demon Luo could ask again, Fujita Yokuro, who was confused next to him, asked impatiently.

"What he means is that he cannot determine the depth of the water below. If he jumps directly, he is likely to be injured. As for cooperating with him, we have to wait for his gesture for a while!", using gestures to convey messages, usually

It was to convey some general content agreed upon before, and the specific details needed to be analyzed in detail. The Blood Sacred Cult also had a similar method of signal transmission, so after Qian Laomou finished speaking, she understood what Chen Mutang meant.

"Look, learn from your master. Don't always ask when there is nothing wrong. Don't you think about it yourself first? Let me tell you, the brain is a good thing, you must always carry it with you!", although Qian Laomou is very concerned about blood.

Mara didn't have a good impression either, but compared to the Japanese like Fujita Yokuro, he still hated them more, so he looked for an opportunity to mock them.

Faced with Qian Laomou's sarcasm, I don't know whether Fujita Yokuro didn't understand Qian Laomou's attitude and meaning, or because Qian Laomou had become another totem in his mind besides the Blood Demon Luo.

Angry, but more respectful: "Mr. Qian is right, I was reckless!"

Fujita Yokuro's attitude made Qian Laomou feel like he had been punched in the cotton wool. Although he wanted to criticize him a few more words, he was worried about missing Chen Motang's message, so he had to give up for a while and stared intently.

Chen Motang’s every move.

"Huh?" At this moment, Blood Demon Luo was suddenly startled. She was surprised to find that although Chen Motang still existed on the cliff and was in sight, he seemed to be completely invisible. This feeling was different from that of Chen Motang.

It was exactly the same as when she broke into the bat group before, without any life breath spreading out, just like rocks and vegetation.

Chen Mutang slowly moved his left hand. Apart from that, he tried to keep every part of his body in its original state, for fear that if he moved too hastily, he would break the balance and calmness at this moment.

Two points, three points..., although the distance was only about a foot, it took half a stick of incense to move, as if every move upwards consumed all the strength of his body, especially the right hand holding the evil blood.

Started to tremble slightly.

The strange thing is that the little snake seemed to be aware of this sudden change. It kept moving its head and looked around. It felt like a blind man clearly heard some movement around him, but it was

It couldn't see what happened, and the entire living person of Chen Motang suddenly disappeared from its sight.

Finally, the fingers of Chen Mutang's left hand firmly dug into the crack where the little snake was, and then he glanced back in the direction of Qian Laomou. In the darkness, those golden eyes were so clear, so clear.

Bright, like two flashes of lightning suddenly flashing in the dark night, shooting straight into the heart.

Qian Laomou immediately took the slingshot in his hand, turned to Fujita Yokuro and others and said: "You guys, hold me steady!"

When several people heard Qian Laomou's words, they immediately understood and hurriedly came closer. One hand held the rock wall, and the other hand pulled or supported Qian Laomou's body to steadily float in the water.

At the moment when his body was stable, Qian Laomou took his bow and shot. There was only a soft "pop" sound, and a stream of light that seemed to be invisible flashed away and disappeared into the night.

This time, the ghost meteor shot by Qian Laomou was different from the previous ones. It was a completely black projectile - an own bullet. Although this own bullet looked unremarkable, it was the same as the previous ghost meteors.

, several generations of the Qian family have devoted their efforts to developing it. Not only have the surfaces of these projectiles been frosted, but each projectile is also engraved with unique patterns. Its only function is to absorb light and sound.

, once this kind of projectile is fired, it is basically difficult to be discovered, and it is most suitable for sneak attacks. From a certain perspective, this is the true interpretation of a hidden weapon.

Chen Mutang had given him two secret codes before. One was to attract attention, and the other was to act according to his wink. The two had worked together for many years and already knew each other. It was immediately clear that Chen Mutang wanted him to attract the little snake.

Attention, so the moment Chen Mutang looked back at him, he immediately hit the Oolong bullet, and the landing point was in the opposite direction of Chen Mutang, which was the upper right side of where the little snake was.

In the night, Chen Motang's golden eyes looked more and more profound. The moment that streak of light appeared in his field of vision, his whole person entered a state of excitement, and the fingers of his left hand were already tightly clasped there.

In the crack, he understood that there was only one chance, and success or failure was in that moment.

"Dang~"

A soft sound suddenly sounded from the right side. The little snake obviously did not expect such a situation to occur. It was originally looking around in the direction of Chen Motang and was shocked. It randomly turned its head and looked up and to the right.

"Now!"

While Chen Mutang was pulling out the evil blood from the cliff, he suddenly exerted force with his left hand and directly lifted his body upwards. Before the little snake could turn around, his right hand was already waving the evil blood and turned it into a red light and shadow.
Chapter completed!