The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Just as Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief, a hand reached out to his foot and grabbed his ankle.

"What the hell!"

Qinglin's heart skipped a beat and he immediately raised his other foot to step down, but he saw clearly in time that there was a person lying on the ground, and it was that person who grabbed his ankle.

Just be a human being.

I’m afraid that I will only see the hands and not the person.

He stood firm and squatted down carefully.

"Hurry, hurry up, go up..." the man weakly squeezed out half a sentence.

Qinglin reached out and turned him over, "Da Zhu?"

This man was indeed the other fake Taoist priest they had seen before, a short man.

But now his face was as pale as a dead man.

Moreover, Qinglin didn't notice anything wrong when his ankle was first grabbed, but after just a short while, he felt that his ankle was very cold.

It was like being frozen by ice, the cold air spread from his ankles to the soles of his feet, and he felt like his feet were going to freeze.

The surrounding temperature is also dropping significantly.

He clearly felt a little hot before he came down, but after Miss Lu touched his shoulder, he felt very hot.

Now that heat is gone completely and I feel cold.

"Are you injured?"

Qinglin felt something was wrong, so without any hesitation, he reached out to help Da Zhu up.

But Da Zhu's body felt very heavy, dead heavy, and stiff.

Qinglin was also a martial artist. Dazhu was shorter than an average man, so he should have been able to help him up easily.

But that was not the case now. He put in a lot of effort and only managed to lift up Da Zhu's upper body.

Moreover, he felt that Da Zhu's body was also slippery.

Just now when he stepped on the ground he felt it was soft and slippery, but now when he looked at it he saw nothing special, was it just ordinary ground, or was it compacted?

Da Zhu's clothes were also dry, just stained with some mud and dust, and it was hard to tell what else was stuck on them, but they felt slippery when he touched them, as if his body was covered with moss from the water.

The touch is somewhat disgusting.

"Go up quickly..." Da Zhu said again.

"I know we have to go up there. Can you still stand up? I'll help you up first. Can you climb the ladder by yourself?"

Qinglin finally managed to help him up and let him grab the rope ladder with both hands.

"You go up first."

He gave Da Zhu a hand.

It can be seen that Da Zhu was trying hard to hold on to the rope ladder and climb up, but after trying for a long time, he just couldn't lift his feet. He looked very stiff and mechanical.

Qinglin frowned, reached out and patted him on the back, transferring some of his internal energy to him.

He felt that this would at least make Da Zhu's body less cold and his movements less stiff.

However, the internal energy that entered his body seemed to be completely devoured, and his palms even became colder and colder. The coldness in Da Zhu's body spread to his arms.

hiss!

Qinglin quickly retracted his hand.

"If you have any problems, throw the talisman." Lu Zhaoling's voice sounded above his head.

Qinglin looked up suddenly and found that Miss Lu had come down.

Her words woke him up from his dream, and he quickly threw the talisman towards Da Zhu.

With a whoosh sound, the talisman burst into a fireball.

Binghan retreated a little in an instant. In the light of the fire, Qinglin also saw the scene in front of him. He couldn't help but screamed in surprise.

“So many tombstones!”

On the wall in front are rows of tombstones.

That was the shape of the stele, and the writing on it was very clear, with each column containing a name.

Like Zhugu's tomb.

Zhu Tao's Tomb.

The tomb of Niu Xiaoxian.

Tomb of Niu Zhu.

When the fire flashed, Qinglin clearly saw several names.

The words on the tomb are still black.

Then several rows of tombstones suddenly rushed into view, and the force of the impact was too great.

"Go up quickly, this is not a cellar." Da Zhu seemed to be much more sober because of this talisman, and his expression was obviously frightened.

He looked up at Lu Zhaoling and said, "Aunt, hurry up."

Go up quickly, don't come down. It's very scary down there, you will die here.

Lu Zhaoling was still four or five rope ladders away from them. After hearing what Da Zhu said, she did not climb up, but instead let go and jumped down.

"Miss, be careful!" The ground is so sticky and slippery that it's hard to stand steadily...

Before Qinglin could finish his words, Lu Zhaoling had already stood firmly.

He paused.

Why? Is Miss Lu better than them in everything?

After Lu Zhaoling stood firm, she glanced at him, then reached out and gently touched his shoulder.

Qinglin suddenly felt that he was not so cold anymore.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at his shoulder. Is there something on his shoulder?

Lu Zhaoling looked at Da Zhu again.

Da Zhu's face was dark.

Her expression changed slightly, and her eyes swept towards the tombstones in front of her. She saw a row of blank tombstones on the other side, seven in total.

There were seven blank tombstones, but the nearest one was covered with a bloodstain that looked bright red and had not yet completely dried.

"Did you get that blood on you?" she asked Da Zhu.

Da Zhu nodded in a daze.

"After I came down, I scratched my hand and it was bleeding, but I didn't know what was going on. When I saw those tombstones, I was scared and turned around to leave, but I didn't know why I couldn't leave..."

Not only was he unable to get away, he uncontrollably crawled towards the blank tombstones, reached out to touch one of them, and was covered in blood.

After being stained with blood, he fell to the ground powerlessly. The bone-chilling cold enveloped him and he felt that he was about to freeze to death here.

"That will be your tombstone, and soon, your name will appear on it." Lu Zhaoling said slowly.

Qinglin's eyes widened.

“How could such a bizarre thing happen?” Who wrote it?

Soon, he discovered that as he stared at it, words slowly began to appear on the blank tombstone.

It slowly appeared stroke by stroke. Black.

Big.

朱。

Of......

Qinglin was shocked.

The last word will obviously be "tomb", just like other tombstones!