The moon is bright and the wind is clear

The two groped in the dark, and after passing through a winding corridor, they finally saw a place similar to an exit in front of them.

There is an openness in front of my eyes for an instant, and although the surrounding area is still pitch black, it feels quite like a stone room as far as I can reach.

Mo Qingfeng was still walking ahead, and since there was no candle light, he was extremely careful with every step he took.

At this time, Sikong Lang got a torch from nowhere, held it in his hand and took a picture, and he could roughly see the structure of the entire stone room.

Mo Qingfeng looked back at him and said, "Okay, you, it seems that you came prepared."

Sikong Lang replied meaningfully: "I have suffered a lot from staying with someone in the wilderness before, so this time I bring a fire book with me."

"Who are you saying is at a disadvantage! Sikong Lang, be careful!"

"Why are you so anxious, could it be that you are that someone?"

Sikong Lang said this on purpose, but Mo Qingfeng was at a loss for words for a moment, his face turned red and then pale, and then he flicked his sleeves and ignored him.

Seeing him like this, Sikong Lang thought he was very cute, so he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

The two continued to walk forward, and when they were not far away, they saw a lot of white bones piled up in the east corner of the stone room. Sikong Lang took a torch to shine on the skull of the corpse, and the black eye sockets seemed to be dimmed. Like a dim yellow light, it is both gloomy and frightening.

Mo Qingfeng squatted down to examine the corpses, and said, "It seems that many people have entered this stone room before, but they should have died here before they found the exit."

"Who do you think these are? Could it be that they were trapped under this cliff like us, and then came in through this entrance that they discovered by accident?"

Mo Qingfeng shook his head: "It's not like that, but it seems to be for some purpose, otherwise there wouldn't be so many bones. These people must know that there is something they want in this cave, so they rushed there, but they didn't expect will end up here.”

As soon as the words fell, both of them heard some strange hissing sounds in the stone room.

Mo Qingfeng turned his head and said, "Did you hear anything?"

"I heard, there are strange things in this stone room."

Mo Qingfeng got up and took out the jade flute that he was wearing with him, and Sikong Lang also pulled out the Qingshuang Sword, the blade was already glowing coldly.

"Don't move yet, be careful."

Mo Qingfeng suddenly said such a sentence to Sikong Lang, who was taken aback by Sikong Lang, and tried his best to blink and look at the person in front of him.

However, before Sikong Lang could keep his eyes on Mo Qingfeng's face for a while, the chi-chi voice seemed to be getting closer to them.

Following the source of the sound, the two saw a huge giant spider appearing at another entrance of the stone room.

Yes, huge.Because that spider is no longer the palm-sized guy they usually see. This spider is about half the height of a person. Its body is pitch black. There are chilling fluff on its eight big and thick legs, and its eyes are gurgling. The earth turns, as if looking for prey.

Both of them couldn't help being slightly surprised, because they had never seen such a huge spider in their life.

Sikong Lang said: "What should I do, I think this spider is hungry, probably smelling a stranger, and came out to look for a plate of Chinese food."

Mo Qingfeng said: "Why, are you afraid? Didn't you say that you met the gods and killed the gods, met the Buddha and killed the Buddha, now it's time for you to show your skills, go."

When Sikong Lang heard what Mo Qingfeng said, he refused to admit defeat and shouted: "You think I'm afraid, just go!"

After speaking, he rushed out with a torch in one hand.

"Hey! Sikong Lang, you're crazy!" At this moment, Mo Qingfeng really realized that Sikong Lang was really with him. How dare he not see that so many corpses are all thanks to this big spider.

As soon as the spider heard the yelling, it moved its hairy feet and quickly crawled towards Sikong Lang.

At this moment, Sikong Lang finally saw the whole picture of the spider clearly, and couldn't help sighing: "This spider has become a spirit."

This spider didn't fear Sikong Lang at all, and crawled straight towards him, making strange hissing noises as it crawled, as if to say: "Boy, I'm sure of you."

The spider was getting closer and closer to Sikong Lang, and Sikong Lang immediately waved the torch in his hand. The spider just touched the torch in Sikong Lang's hand, and immediately retracted its body, and it really didn't dare to get close for a while.

"This guy is afraid of fire." Sikong Lang laughed, knowing that this spider is very afraid of fire, he became a little bit flustered, and began to shake the torch towards it.

While shaking the torch in front of the spider in his hand, he said: "Hey, I told you to eat me, I told you to be so ugly, and I told you to have so hairy legs!"

Maybe even the gods can't understand him being so snarky, for some reason, there seems to be a gust of wind blowing in the cave, when the fire on the torch just touched the spider's furry claws, the torch that was shining just now was extinguished up.

"Sikong Lang!"

"What are you doing, didn't you see that I was fighting spiders?" Sikong Lang turned his head, and when he heard Mo Qingfeng yell at him, he tilted his head to look at him, and even grinned at him.

"Idiot, the fire is out!"

"Ah?" At this moment, Sikong Lang finally came back to his senses, seeing that the torch in his hand was really extinguished, he took a few steps back and drew his sword out of its sheath.

Mo Qingfeng also stood up at this time, holding a jade flute in his hand, ready to defend against the enemy with him.

However, this enemy seems to be more difficult to deal with than ordinary martial arts masters, and I don't know if this spider who has become a spirit is really like the folklore, not only cannibalizing human flesh, but also cannibalizing human souls.

Mo Qingfeng said to Sikong Lang: "I'll attack his front, you attack his rear."

Sikong Lang nodded to him, put on a driving posture and swept towards the back of the spider.

Just now he was terrified of Sikong Lang's spider, now seeing that he didn't have a torch in his hand, he let out a series of hissing sounds, as if he wanted to take revenge for what he just did.

The two attacked back and forth, and Mo Qingfeng hit the spider's trick with the jade flute, causing the spider to scream instantly, and then swung its sharp claws at Mo Qingfeng.

Although Mo Qingfeng lost all his internal strength, his body skills were still there, and he quickly backed away sideways, and the spider flew into the air.

At this time, the spider was hit in the eye, screaming in pain, and waving its eight legs wildly.

As the spider's claws danced wildly, Sikong Lang didn't know where to start.

"I... how can I attack his back?" Sikong Lang anxiously yelled at Mo Qingfeng.

"Hasn't your master spanked you before? Just spank you like your master did."

Sikong Lang widened his eyes and said, "Huh? Butt? My master really hasn't spanked my butt..."

As he said that, in order to get a hit without being hurt by its sharp claws, he had no choice but to circle the stone room with the spider.

The Qingshuang sword danced wildly behind the spider's body, and Sikong Lang was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Oh, don't care!" In the end, Sikong Lang had no strength to continue fighting the spider with the Qingshuang sword, so he closed his eyes and poked at the spider's back casually——

chi chi-

Only the spider let out a cry like killing a chicken, Sikong Lang can assure you that he has never heard such an ugly and piercing sound.

Sikong Lang opened his eyes and saw blood flowing from the spider's round abdomen.

He froze for a moment, and said, "Ah? Did you really hit your ass?"

Before he could react, the spider seemed to be really annoyed this time, a few sharp claws suddenly swung towards Sikong Lang, Sikong Lang turned sideways and backed away, but the sharp claws still cut a few streaks of blood on his legs mouth.

The spider took advantage of the momentum to pursue, and although its body was bleeding all the time, it still crawled towards the two of them, with the momentum of fighting to the death, until it got close to the two of them, and spit out white silk threads from its mouth, slamming the two of them at once. entangled together.