Chapter 651: Survival with a broken finger
After throwing Lan Xuan away.
Miao Ling suddenly felt dazed, his body trembled for a moment, the beauty mole on his face disappeared, he touched his mouth, and looked at his hands again.
He lost the memory he just now!
Just like he forgot that he had met Mr. Ju before.
So he asked Fu Dahai in confusion: "What happened just now, why did I feel a headache? You hold a stick..."
Miaoling is in a bad state. If it were an ordinary person, he might have told the story of what just happened and then discussed it.
But Fu Dahai's mind could not turn so many twists and turns.
He only knew that it was Miaoling who threw Lan Xuan down, and that Miaoling was a dangerous enemy, so he hit him with the second stick!
After this stick, Miaoling's head was bleeding.
After the third stick was hit, Miao Ling grabbed it with one hand, and snatched it with a little force and threw it under the stairs.
A beauty mole appeared on Miaoling's face again, and his voice became a mixture of two sounds.
"I remembered that you hit me just now!"
Fu Dahai's body suddenly froze, as if he was staring at a big python, his body was full of terrifying chill. In a trance, he seemed to see Miao Ling wearing a water-blue costume...
Then, Fu Dahai was caught by Miao Ling.
"You look down on me, either!"
"Chasp you to death, strangle you to death!"
Miaoling shouted like an epilepsy, and his saliva was squirting wildly on Fu Dahai's face, his expression was exactly the same as when he pinched Lan Xuan.
Fu Dahai was pressing under his body and gradually fell into suffocation.
suddenly.
A red, orange and black centipede crawled out of Fu Dahai's collar, and the centipede bit Miaoling's hand!
"Ah!"
Miaoling felt pain and let go immediately.
When I raised my hand and checked, I found that my hand was turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"It's poisonous, this bug has..."
Two faces appeared on Miaoling's head at the same time, both of which were the same frightened!
The black pattern spread all over his body. He finally swayed twice, then fell on the stairs and rolled stiffly into the bottomless abyss.
...
Miaoling fell from a cliff.
Fu Dahai looked at the centipede on his shoulder, and did not dare to breathe.
"No, don't be afraid..."
"That's my baby!"
A weak voice came from the front. Fu Dahai carefully crawled over and saw Lan Xuan, who had just fallen, lying on the stairs to rest.
The centipede that bit Miaoling lightly crawled back into Lan Xuan's hand.
Fu Dahai stumbled and asked, "Didn't you fall down just now?"
Lan Xuan answered with relief.
"At that time, I also felt that I might be dying, but by chance, I was caught by two evil spirits!"
"The two evil spirits were reluctant to let me go and kept holding me, so I didn't fall down the stairs."
"After I recovered some strength, I would find a way to wrap the stairs with a foot binding cloth, then kill the two evil spirits, and climb up."
As he said that, Lan Xuan shook her feet mischievously.
She had some white cloth strips similar to bandages wrapped around her feet. These white cloth strips were the magic weapon she had just obtained, called "Fairy's Foot Binding Cloth". This cloth strip was the key to his survival.
Fu Dahai continued to ask. "Why is that poisonous insect in my collar?"
Faced with this problem, Lan Xuan's cheeks were slightly red and she felt a little ashamed.
"I won't talk about this for now. We have to leave quickly. Those statues of gods may have chased us and we can't waste time chatting anymore."
The three-color centipede poisonous insect was actually Lan Xuan placed on Fu Dahai in advance. She suspected that Fu Dahai had a problem. In order to avoid Fu Dahai attacking him, she placed the poisonous insect on Fu Dahai.
Who would have thought that the person who has the real problem was Miaoling.
However, this poisonous insect was not released in vain. If Lan Xuan had not arranged the poisonous insect in advance, she would have no way to plot to Miaoling. She and Fu Dahai would both die!
The two of them helped each other forward, and just took two steps before they stopped.
Lan Xuan was cold all over and turned her head in despair.
In the thick fog behind her, five statues of mummy gods were lying on their backs. The five statues all stretched out a dry hand and each grabbed a finger from Lan Xuan's left hand.
A statue in the middle had a green flame burning in his eyes, just like the thing attached to Fu Dahai!
"You can't leave!"
"You have to pay the ticket here before you can get there!"
"Sacrifice, you need to sacrifice!"
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The statue of the mummy god is not big, but its strength is amazing. Lan Xuan can't pull her finger back with all her strength!
So she ordered the three-color centipede to bite the statue, but the statue was already a dead object and the toxins could not have any effect.
In the end, Lan Xuan could only pull out a dagger from her waist.
This dagger, like the three-color centipede, is also one of the props she brought in through the Constant Positioning.
Click!
After slashing down with one knife, the dried hand of the god statue was just a little broken!
The corpse of this statue has long been dry, countless times stronger than beef jerky. The ability of this dagger is not good at sharpness, so it is impossible to quickly cut off five arms!
At the same time, Lan Xuan could feel that her body was gradually weakening, and there seemed to be five syringes on her five fingers, which were entering her life into the five statues of the gods!
It's blood!
These five statues of gods were grabbing her fingers and sucking blood!
The condition for offering sacrifices through the stairs is the blood of the living people. They did not offer sacrifices when passing through the stairs, so these statues of gods came over and robbed them!
At this point, Lan Xuan has only one way left.
She showed a determined look on her face, and handed the dagger in her hand to Fu Dahai, saying trembling but firmly.
"Come on, cut off my finger!"
...
The end of the stairs.
Wang Jiudan was burying his head into the hole-killing ghost's chest, gnawing at the evil corpse.
The creaking sound of chewing made Wu Xian's spine cold. As the flesh and blood on the corpse's chest decreased, Wang Jiudan's body seemed to have become stronger than before.
Suddenly, Wang Jiudan stopped.
He suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, his face covered with dirty blood from the hole-killing ghost.
"Did you see it all?"
Wang Jiudan's expression was as usual, but under his calm face there was a strong murderous intent, and his eyes were full of wildness like wild animals.
Wu Xian is not afraid of him, and there is no need to show mercy to his subordinates.
But Wu Xian didn't want to fight on the stairs, and there were so many people behind him. If the stairs were destroyed in the battle, all of them would not be able to survive.
So Wu Xian chuckled softly: "This is the first time I have seen it. I have the ability to worship gods that eat ghosts, but this is not unusual among the ability to worship gods that I have seen."
Wang Jiudan was stunned for a moment, and the wildness in his eyes became restrained. After thinking for a while, he stood up and said in a low voice: "Yes, I'm just worried that this ability to worship God will scare you, so I never dared to tell you."
Wu Xian patted his shoulder and the two of them walked towards the other end of the stairs.
"Don't worry, you're here, you're here. I've also seen a favored man who was blessed by the toilet god. His abilities are all related to filth. That's much heavier than you..."
Under Wu Xian's comfort, Wang Jiudan's mood gradually stabilized.
However, Wang Jiudan actually did not fully believe Wu Xian's words, but like Wu Xian, he did not want to have conflicts on the stairs...
(This chapter ends)