In the abdomen of this giant worm, we can clearly feel it moving, and it moves rapidly.

I don’t know where the bug was going, but my intuition told me it wasn’t a good place to go, either to go back to its own nest or to chase other runaways.

Really, I’d rather be the former.

At this moment, I unexpectedly found that my body seemed to be beginning to listen to the effect, how much can make the upsurge, holding the arm of the knife also has a slow recovery signs.

After a while, I felt that my strength had recovered a lot, I held the seedling knife, gently turned the blade, and cut the red silk veins that clung to my legs without hindrance.

After that, I did my best, almost turning my wrist around, and cut the bond of the other hand.

When I got up from the ground with a painful face, the killer had opened his mouth: “Help me untie it too!”

To tell the truth, the strength of killing ghosts should be greater than I am, but in this case, he seems to be unable to break away from those constraints, thought that his physical strength has not yet recovered, but asked to know that these deep red veins have the toughness.

As long as you struggle with killing ghosts, they will show excellent scalability, which is as annoying as the enhanced rubber band.

But in the face of the knife, they are as fragile as a tangled rope, and they are so fragile that I can't feel any hindrance while cutting them off.

“Daughter, let’s get out of here!”After the killer got up, while talking to me, he broke his hand and threw a punch at the ground.

This is how we did unexpected things.

When the fist touched the ground, there was no sound, and the ground was like a soft marshmallow, which sank directly, as if it had escaped all the force on the head of the killer fist.

"The brute force is not working..." I said, poking hard on the ground with a seedling knife, and the situation appeared as before, completely unable to break the stomach wall of the giant worm: "The knife is not good to make..."

“So what shall we do?”The ghosts appeared to be some six gods without a master, it is estimated that just found that this matter is not easy to solve, so he hurriedly asked me: "The original way back?"swam out?”

“Do you remember where we came from?”I asked the killer.

He thought about it, shook his head and said that he could not remember, and all around him was a look, and he could not find the exit.

"Right here."I said, raising my finger and pointing: "Our right above is where we come in, but the hole has been closed, not even the gap, you still want to return to the original road?" 」

“What do you say?” the ghost was in a hurry.

“There’s a saying called a one-tenth... since we can’t think of anything else...then we’re hard-hitting dry...” I shrugged my shoulders helplessly: “This bug is strong and the body is strong enough, but I don’t think it can stop my knife.”

“Didn’t you just open it?”The killer frowned and asked me.

“Just get out of here, wait for me to slow down.”I sighed, “Before, the anger in my body was frozen, and now I have to circulate slowly for a while...”

I turned to the golden corpse.

The closer I got to it, the stronger the buddha I could feel.

I have to say, I was still surprised.

As the saying goes, people die like lights, and after the soul and the body are completely gone, the rest is just some wreckage, but it is this kind of debris that even there will be such a magnificent Buddha spirit.

This man has been dead for so many years, and the only remaining corpses can scatter so much gas... You can imagine how powerful he must be when he is alive.

Whether it is cultivation or physical, he should have achieved a certain achievement, and without these as a foundation, he would not have left such a amazing corpse after his death.

“This man’s bones are larger than ordinary people’s ... it seems to be heavier...” I stepped forward and looked closely, and said to the killer: “His height should be about the same height as you, not the specifications of ordinary people.”

“Take my shit?”The killer said impatiently, “Isn’t it just a dead man?”What do you care about him so much?”

“More than one.”

I said, picked up the flashlight and swept around, and the expression gradually became heavy.

“There are others.”

In this huge stomach, I not only found this gold body, there are six or seven similar, but not so complete, all lack of arms and legs look very awkward.

In addition, in the stomach of the giant worm, I also found many strange Buddhist Fa tools, mirrors, and tools similar to magic wands.

“No one has seen this giant worm in recent years . . . . that this is likely to be left by the ancients...” I muttered, “There are many monks planted in the hands of this worm...”

At this time, the ancient air that I mobilized has condensed into a liquid, which has not slowly covered my body.

There is also some urgency to kill ghosts, constantly urging me, let me quickly find the exit, this broken place he does not want to stay for a second.

"Don't be in a hurry."I said, holding the knife in my hands, and making a look for the killer: "You hold me, take me up, that's where we just fell."

The killer did not hesitate, heard me say this, rushed directly to me and hugged me, like a rocket ascending to heaven.

At the right distance, I held the knife, jerked the momentum toward the thorn, and poked a large hole directly on the stomach wall of the giant worm.

The liquids that had only now swam us to death, which had now sprung up from the holes I had plucked out, almost like a waterfall, poured down.

This time I reacted as fast as the killer, and the first second of punting the stomach wall, the two of us closed at the same time, even the eyes were half closed.

But even then, we still feel sick.

Don't look at me and the ghost are out of the flesh, but in the end, I am still a human being with me, this situation will be disgusting!

The mucus, which was almost vomit, poured like a waterfall, like a shower for us, from head to toe.

I fucked.

If it is not my psychological quality is better, plus I have been cured before killing ghosts, and I have a little resistance... In this case, I have to spit it out with him.

By this time, the wound that I had poked out with a seedling knife had made me cut it quietly, almost doubled, and the killing of ghosts did not hesitate, and took me to drill in.

It felt really disgusting, the stomach wall of the giant worm was like a pile of rotten stinky meat, and when it was drilled in, the limbs were all wrapped in those rotten things.

It is estimated that the killing of ghosts is also a little unbearable, drilling in it faster and faster, after about two minutes, we climbed out of those liquids and returned to the position of the giant worm's mouth.

"This lady is also disgusting..." I said trembling, desperately controlling the desire to vomit, looked left and right, and said to the killer: "Let's climb back first, work hard together, and see if we can open the mouth of this monster."

“Wait for me to slow down...” The killer said, constantly rubbing his chest, talking when the voice was blocked, and only one step away from spit out.

Seeing this scene, I did not rush him again, lying quietly on the side waiting.

In the body of the giant worm, there is a small amount of residual oxygen, but I really do not want to breathe, too much stinking...

The worm was still moving at a constant speed, and from time to time there were signs of turning.

“The spider boy is not capable of you, is he?”I asked coldly.

The killer thought for a moment and said, "Now it's not like me, but it's impossible to say it outside."

“Because of this mountain?”I asked.

“Yes.”The killer nodded: "It suppresses the anger of the spider boy, and he loses a lot of what he deserves."

When I got this answer, I sighed and didn’t ask anything more.

"I know you're worried about them."The killer laughed and said, "But you don't have to be so nervous, even if the spider boy loses those enemies, but if he just runs away... it's not a general difficulty for this worm to catch up with them."

He said, the killer came to me, looking at me with great interest and dedication.

“Do you know what spider boys are best at?”

I remembered the six eyes on his face and asked, “The look?”

"That's just one of them."

The killer laughed, word for word.

“He’s one of the best, soul!”