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The deep pit was selected to be away from everyone because of Ning Meng's fall. This is a natural alertness and instinct of human beings. Human beings always subconsciously avoid themselves from encountering danger. Even Jin Li, who was just checking around, did not take a look inside when he walked to the edge of the pit. This potential self-protection was inevitable. It was just that he had not encountered such a situation for too long. In addition, there was indeed only a tombstone at the bottom of the deep pit, which made him ignore this point.
"Meng, things have become interesting."
Even without flashlights, Ku Ding could still see the changes in the pit, just like the sudden mist outside the mountain buns, and some white mist rose at the bottom of the pit, as thick as it seemed to be as viscous as liquid.
"Are we wrong? There is no insider. Is it the reason for this?"
Meng Po felt that there was a little more indifferent ghost energy, or yin energy at the bottom of the pit, which was absolutely not available before, and it was difficult to even feel it without going to the edge of the pit.
"Main reason, it seems that I have encountered an opponent who tastes to me." Ku Ding sniffed the breath in the air, which was a very imperceptible sweetness, like sprinkling a little sugar in the air, which made Ku Ding's mouth curl up, "Meng, go and look at that boy Ning Meng, don't let him cause any trouble, I'll go down and take a look."
"But……"
"It's okay, if I hadn't been willing, who could have allowed me to realize the change of life and death?"
As he said that, Ku Ding jumped down, and the mist in the pit suddenly rose, covering Ku Ding's whole body, and it grew higher and higher, and finally gushed out like a chimney rising from the ground.
This scene shocked everyone. Jin Li and Lao Qi arrived at the first time, but were stopped by Meng Po.
"Call your people together. From now on, no one can leave the sight of others. Everyone must be on guard all the time. If someone leaves without authorization or does something else, don't blame me for being rude."
It was actually quite strange for Meng Po to say this. After all, from Jin Li's perspective, Meng Po was just an extremely beautiful woman. Her ruthless words seemed to have no effect on Jin Li, but he still did it. Only Lao Qi could see the orders that were not allowed to be violated in Meng Po's eyes.
The angle of the stand determines a person's vision.
The continuous gushing of white gas is so obvious in the dark. This abnormality and the thick fog under the mountain seem to complement each other, creating an extremely strange environment. The guys below who already have their own ideas are talking more now.
"Did Mr. Ding jump down alone? The white mist sprayed out will not be in danger, otherwise I can go down too, at least I can follow Mr. Ding."
Jin Li still remembered the task he had been assigned. He didn't want any danger to come to a storm, so he asked Meng Po a question in the deep pit that was gushing through the thick fog.
Meng Po just glanced at Jin Li, and this look was filled with a captivating blood-red light, which made Jin Li shudder. At that moment, he seemed to see death.
"Now, I will command you here. You can give your opinions, but if you disobey my order, be prepared to pay the price for it."
Jin Li had seen Meng Po's look like this, which was definitely not a good memory. Although he had experienced many things and even killed people, he still looked like a childish child or a humble ant for someone with this look.
This kind of eyes is indifferent to life, and a re-examination of life from another height.
Perhaps, it can also be understood as...numbness.
I don't care who you are or what you are. If you violate my orders, you will just die. It's like pinching a bug that you don't like, and you won't even blink your eyes.
This made Jin Li start to carefully look at this beautiful woman, not in high positions, not in power, not in power, not ingrained kindness. At this moment, this woman's slender and enchanting body made Jin Li feel that she was filled with some kindness. He suddenly remembered that what Mr. Jin told him was to follow the three of Ku Ding, not to protect the three of them, because he had misunderstood the meaning of his words.
Maybe it is yourself who is protected.
“As you wish.”
Jin Li understood the fact that the strong are kings. He saw strength in Meng Po. He bowed to express his surrender, nodded and did what Meng Po said. As for Lao Qi, he could only work hard to stand in his position, and try to correct his mentality and calm his emotions.
Compared to Jin Li, Lao Qi still doesn't see thoroughly enough.
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At the bottom of the pit, the Ku Ding was stepping on the tombstone strip with one foot. The mist was sprayed out from one end of the stone strip. As long as the position of the station was more clever, it would not affect the sight. The stone strips that were originally covered with blood patterns now have many changes, such as some very regular patterns and the rich ghost energy condensed inside the stone strip.
The thick white fog seems to be not a simple mist. It smells soft and will bring sweetness into the nose, making the person you like addicted to it. It is not wine, and it can be more intoxicating than drinking.
With a toe, Ku Ding turned the stone strip back. The front without any patterns was revealed at this time, and the blood patterns were twisted outlined.
"I see, I hear, I know."
The characters are not regular script, but are now simplified, which surprised the Ku Ding. He squatted down and stretched out his hand to stroke the stone strip. But in a blink of an eye, the blood patterns turned around and a line of words were revealed.
"Hate knows, curse eternal life."
This seems to be some kind of cross-space communication. Every move of Ku Ding seems to cause changes in the text on the stone strip. The person who left these seemed to be telling Ku Ding something.
"Don't you think this method is inefficient?"
As if he was talking to himself, the Butcher stood up again. In just a blink of an eye, a new sentence of words appeared on the stone strip.
"If you can't get it, you will get tired of it."
"You're thinking too much. Do you think what you see is real?"
The kitchen knife was held from the back of his waist, and the chef slashed at the end of the thick fog with a knife. The kitchen knife seemed to be invincible and cut deep into the stone strip. The red liquid oozed out from the cut stone, like weeping blood, and the white mist also turned into blood.
Several twisting insects drilled out from the incision, and they were actually in Ning Meng's head.
"The corpse does evil, the ghost is accomplices, he hates the injustice of the world, blames the ruthlessness of the world, and waits for the immortals to step into my tomb. I will be reborn, absorb its origin, control life and death, break the rules, and turn it into eternity."
Chapter completed!