It turns out that I was too young for killing ghosts, and I didn’t think about many things.

Take the current situation as an example.

The Son of God is the main force, but it has always been hidden in the dark waiting for an opportunity to kill us, and what about the giant worm?

The part of it that is exposed to the ground is nothing but its tail, and its head is always hidden underground.

Now the Son of God has joined forces with the giant worm to get rid of my two confidants and the killer.

If we can be killed by ordinary means, then the two turtle grandchildren have already started, but the reality is more complicated, they are not in a hurry, but are waiting patiently...

Now is the result they are waiting for.

I fucked.

It is definitely the mouth of the giant worm, surrounded by deep red meat, like the mouth of the creature, there are many uneven things.

I lay on the ground with the killer, and this is the tongue of this giant worm.

Like the toad, its tongue has many bumps, rough, similar to the rock, but also softer, the surface also carries a lot of mucus.

In the "hole", there are many dense teeth, almost all of which are about one meter long, surrounded by a circle, and it feels scary to look at.

Finding myself lying in the mouth of a monster, I reacted the same way as the killer, subconsciously trying to get up and jump out from here.

But what gives us a headache is that the flesh keeps calling......the mother is the god-wlicking!

“I can’t move... can you move?” the killer asked me in a hurry, and the tone had become a little urgent.

I shook my head and said it looked like we were planted this time.

The killing ghosts is exactly the same as my situation, and many black mucus like ink are so scattered and stained on us.

The black spot in the east and the west does not look like a normal nausea, just like an infectious disease, and even we can't see it ourselves.

“The Son of God made it.”I said helplessly: "It must have just hit... it didn't kill us... but it also seriously injured us... so that we can't move now... this bastard really..."

“You have to find a way to get out.”The killer gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to be the morgue of this worm, to die in his stomach...

“Don’t worry...we’re not so easy to digest... eat us casually... you have to get it all in a gastroenteritis...” I laughed, acting as lightly as possible.

Hearing me say this, the killer was calmer, frowning no longer talking, and seemed to be trying to escape.

At this time, through the flashlights that fell on the side, the giant worm slowly closed his mouth, and also moved our tongues, slowly coiled me with the killer ghost, almost face close to the face, the scene is not ordinary wedge.

It is very similar to human food, but it does not chew the process, and it begins to swallow directly.

I don’t want that experience a second time.

From the mouth, all the way to the stomach by the giant worm, that way we see things ... is no longer disgusting can describe.

It was like a vomit river, which we were transported into the stomach, almost all of us were immersed in the river and wandered to the stomach.

The dark green mucus, coupled with a lot of sour and odorous milky liquid, wrapped around us until we entered the destination, that is, the tail of the giant worm, and those liquids let us go.

“Vaughs...”

The psychological tolerance of ghosts is more than I want to be almost, at this time, he has been unable to control himself, sideways vomiting up, it is estimated that in the previous road, he also more or less "choke over the water", just like ordinary people swimming, more and more water will run into his mouth.

Although the water in the pool is disgusting, but it can be accepted at any time, but this mother is not water, God knows what it is, anyway, it is disgusting a hundred times more disgusting than vomit.

Eating this kind of thing, even if it is just a small bite, can make people sick to death.

"Open up and spit, you're used to vomiting."I comforted.

"Don't you think it's disgusting?" the killer asked me very surprised: "Those things just now are really... 🙂 🙂 !"

"I'm faster than you, I just smelled the sour smell, I started to shut up."I said, raising my head a little, leaning back: “You must have been choked, right?”

“Yes.”Kill the head.

“Did you accidentally eat something?”I asked one more word.

The killing of the ghost nodded disgustingly, and the past of the face was unbearable: "Yes."

“What taste?”I was curious to see the killer.

The killer did not answer me, and the look in my eyes became hateful.

"I think we will die sooner or later, it is better to divide yourself into a part of you, and it will not be too late for me to die when I am avenged and hate."

“No, no!”I laughed and hurriedly said, "I just want to distract you, lest you continue to vomit, and the contradictions among our people should not be resolved here, the muzzles will be consistent before the outside world, and it will not be too late to wait for you to go out."

Hearing me say this, the killer just stared at me and said nothing more.

At this time, we should be in the stomach of the giant worm, and at the moment of falling into here, many deep red things like veins have come out from around, and death has bound me and the ghosts.

It is impossible to move, at most, the head can only move, but this is enough.

The flashlight fell in with us, and since I had not turned it on before, it was still on at this time.

Through its light, I probably looked at the situation for four weeks.

Here is the stomach of the giant worm, I can see some of the body debris that has not been thoroughly digested around, and I can see the clothes near the wreckage... How do I look like the clothes of the old teacher?

Roughly, there are at least seven or eight sets of old-fashioned robes, and there are almost seven or eight bodies that have not been thoroughly digested.

How many cases is this?

Wasn’t God in league with this giant worm?Why does it still eat the man of God? it is difficult...The Son of God gave this worm to his own people?

Thinking of this, I did not think about it, because these are not important things for me, and I would like to die.

In the stomach of this giant worm, I found that it was surprisingly dry, not like a place filled with stomach acid to digest food.

“Is there anyone there?”The killer asked me coldly.

Hearing this, I looked at him and saw that the killer was looking in the opposite direction from me, his brow was wrinkled, and his expression could not be said.

"It doesn't seem to be alive."

“Shit, here are the two of us, how can there be anything else?”I laughed and glanced in the direction of the ghost.

It is not known that in the position of nearly twenty meters away from us, a man with a golden light all over his body sat on the ground, his hands on both sides of his knees, and sat motionless.

At first I thought it was a living person, and it felt very real, like the statue of Shakyamuni met under the Spirit Mountain.

But a closer look found that the man was dead, although he was wearing a few pieces of cloth, but he could not match the living.

The sculpture?Or something else?

I thought about these, and looked at both eyes, only to find that the man was without flesh and blood, except for the head is still normal, the rest of the place is only bones.

It was a bone shelf sitting there.

"It lived."The killer was surprised, as if he had found something: “The breath on it has not yet dissipated... what happened?”

“Looking at this dress...it’s kind of like a monk...” I muttered and kept looking at the man: “The whole body will scatter the golden light... until the death of these golden lights can not disappear...

“Not the modern people.”The killer said, in a very certain tone: "I can smell the ancient taste of it, which is not the modern corpse can have."

I can't help but be surprised to get the conclusion of killing ghosts: "So many years have not been digested by giant insects."This guy’s body is hard!”

As soon as I heard, I suddenly thought of something, and my eyes slowly opened up and couldn’t believe it and looked at the strange body.

“In ancient times, the monk... the gold body...”

“No... it’s all gold in the belly of the giant worm... that’s certainly not an ordinary monk...must it be Buddha Bodhisattva?’ or Arahant?”

At this time, the giant worm's unannounced activity began, and we were constantly shaken by it.

“No, it’s starting to move!”