Copper Coins Chapter 79: A hundred wormholes (1)

He subconsciously froze for a moment, then stood up suddenly, and pulled Xuan Min's hand on the stone wall to the front.

This is probably the first time he has experienced what it means to be careful, although he knows very well that Xuan Min is different from ordinary people, and he is not a body made of paper, so it will not disperse with a little force.

The back of Xuan Min's hand was scratched in several places by the sharp stone wall, some were deeply pierced, and some were just scratched, but at first glance, Lin Lin always looked quite shocking, and blood quickly smeared half of the back of his hand.

Xue Xian has never seen blood before. He has seen wounds that are thousands of times more than this, and even suffered it himself, but when he saw the tiny wound on the back of Xuan Min's hand, he still felt numb in his heart. Ma Zha Zha, a little uncomfortable.

The past that took the initiative to cause trouble for Xuan Min when he first met, seems to have become a matter of his previous life, and he can't even remember it anymore.

"It doesn't matter." Xuan Min happened to be just like Xue Xian, who didn't take his own wounds seriously. As he was about to withdraw his hand, he tapped Xue Xian's shoulder with the other hand. , said: "Have you ever hit a shoulder bone?"

"It's missing a big piece. Where can the bones hit it, don't shrink your hand." Xue Xian replied very perfunctorily, not thinking behind his back at all, only pinching his ring finger and little finger with intact flesh and no wounds , and pulled the hand he was about to pull back in front of him again.

Xue Xian frowned and was about to lower his head when Xuan Min quickly put his other hand on his forehead, preventing him from continuing to lower his head.

"Don't fool around." There was a hint of helplessness in Xuan Min's tone.

"What nonsense?" With his forehead pressed against his forehead, Xue Xian raised his eyes in confusion and asked, "What's blocking me?"

Xuan Min looked at him with dark eyes, he was hesitant to say anything, and he just kept silent.

Xue Xian blinked his eyes and realized for a moment, "You think I'm going to..." Lick the wound twice like last time?

Xuan Min's eyes moved a little, but he didn't speak, obviously it was a default.

"It's beautiful!" Xue Xian became angry, but when he saw Xuan Min's bloodshot back, he lost his temper again, and he said angrily, "I just want to get closer and see if I can find a way to let you do this. The tattered flesh is healed quickly. It would be fine if I was so angry, after all, my whole body is full of treasures."

Xuan Min: "..."

Xue Xian felt that there was nothing wrong with this sentence, but Xuan Min didn't know what to think. His expression was unnatural for a moment, but he quickly recovered.

He withdrew his hand and looked away, and pointed lightly to the road ahead, "It's just scratching, it's not an injury, let's hurry up and chase people."

Of course Xue Xian knew that scratching was a trivial matter for him and Xuan Min, and naturally he did not stubbornly do anything. A way to heal the flesh quickly.

He allowed Xuan Min to withdraw his hand and followed behind Xuan Min and walked towards the front.

The place where the two of them landed looked like a cave somewhere deep in the mountains. There was a deep stone path extending from where they stood. The stone path was extremely narrow, and the stone walls on both sides were sloping. The gap becomes narrower and narrower, and the top part seems to have grown together.

Xue Xian and Xuan Min were walking one after the other. Because they were both tall, they had to keep their heads down during the walk.

"Blood." Xue Xian glanced at the sharp stones protruding from the side of the Eye Stone Road.

The blood stains smelled of dull rust. It was very sticky and black in color. It was definitely not fresh blood from Xuan Min's hands. It must have been the "person" passed on earlier who accidentally rubbed it while squeezing through this stone path.

Not only that, but even the uneven ground seems to be soaked in this old blood, and when your feet step on it, you can always feel some uncomfortable adhesion on the soles of your shoes.

"Hmm." Xuan Min, who was walking in front, responded and said, "The blood on the ground is thick, so many people should have passed by."

"More than one person" and "many people" have different meanings. Xuan Min's voice was solemn when he said this, and he obviously felt that the blood mud accumulated on the soles of his feet was a bit unexpected.

This is by no means the result of one or two people, nor seven or eight. If the half-condensed Chen blood fell from the body while walking, at least a hundred people, or even more, would be needed to accumulate the effect of this stone path.

The place where Xue Xian and Xuan Min landed before had some light leaking from the sky, but when they got to this narrow stone path, the light that day was getting dimmer. After turning a corner, the stone road suddenly widened a bit, but the dim skylight was completely blocked out, and everything that could be seen was a dazed darkness.

Fortunately, Xue Xian's eyesight was much better than that of ordinary people, so that in such darkness, he could still make out some vague outlines. He took two steps forward, wanting to change the order with Xuan Min, but just as he was about to jump forward a little, Xuan Min grabbed his wrist precisely.

Xue Xian: "..." It's really wide, do you have eyes on your hands?

However, this feeling of being watched by Xuan Min all the time is not bad, so although he was a little helpless on his face, he honestly slowed down his steps and maintained the state of being side by side with Xuan Min. Stubbornly walked around to lead the way.

After the two walked side by side for a while, rubbing shoulders in the dark and narrow stone path, an abrupt step suddenly appeared under their feet. When the two walked down that level, the stone walls that squeezed the body on both sides suddenly became empty, and it seemed to suddenly open up.

However, Xue Xian's steps stopped suddenly.

He grabbed Xuan Min's arm and forcibly grabbed Xuan Min who was about to move forward, his fingers quickly wrote the word "wait" in his palm.

Xuan Min naturally understood and stopped without moving.

The two held their breaths, their eyes swept around in the darkness.

If they want to do things quietly on weekdays, it's not that difficult. But the blood on the ground of the stone road that I just walked through was too sticky, even if I deliberately suppressed my footsteps, it still couldn't avoid some fine sounds. And the stone road was extraordinarily quiet, and even the slight friction of the fabric was amplified a lot.

Thus, those small movements were beaten back and forth by the dark stone road, forming an echo that overlapped with each other, but inadvertently covered up some other small movements.

As soon as the movement stopped at this time, the slight movement of the xixisuosuo was highlighted, and it became clearer and clearer in the ears of the two.

It was a sound similar to the touch of a dragonfly, light and fast, but very dense, one after another, as if there was no end. Maybe it was because the sound hit the stone wall and was repeatedly beaten back, or maybe it was something else, this sound was not only in one place, but all over the place.

Whether it was on the top of the head, on the sides, or in front, the slight sound of the rustling became more and more clear.

Xue Xian suddenly remembered something, his face changed, and he said to Xuan, "Is there any fire inch? Fire."

Even though his voice has been lowered, his voice still became an extremely abrupt sound, and it was beaten back and forth by various stone walls and overlapped three times, echoing faintly in the stone road.

The lingering sound didn't fall, and the slight sound of the surrounding sound suddenly stopped, and then suddenly became crazy, and even brought a "humming" vibration sound, like... something In general.

Xuan Min realized something when he took out the fire inch. So at the moment when he lit the flame, he chopped off the flame and threw it out.

Boom-

Too many wing **** sounded at the same time, and the sound was overwhelming.

I saw countless shadows rushing up from all directions, rushing towards the bean flame. Some of them even brushed past their cheeks, the wind blowing with their wings had a damp musty smell, and something like a fine powder.

Xue Xian reached out and grabbed with disgust on his face, and pinched a black shadow hurriedly in the darkness.

Just as soon as he touched his fingertips, he let out a "tsk" and threw the shadow out with his backhand. He twisted his fingers, only to feel that the pulp of the fingers was also stained with the dry powder on the shadow's wings, making it a little slippery. He frowned fiercely and was about to speak when he heard Xuan Min say coldly, "Moth."

Yes, it's the moth.

Although the bean-sized flame just now was extinguished by thousands of white shadows in mid-air, it still allowed Xue Xian to scan the general structure of the place—

This is a spacious cave, and the surrounding walls are curved, resembling a melon buckled on a stone plate.

There may be some holes and bumps on the curved stone wall, and these thousands of white moths have been hiding on the stone wall before, or shrinking in the holes, or lying on the stone, waiting for people to come. .

Even when Xue Xian was in the form of a dragon, he hated such things that disturbed the tranquility around his body. very.

Not to mention it's time for a humanoid, his face darkens at the thought of those moths swiping across his face.

The fire inch bar that Xuan Min threw was tightly wrapped by a ball of countless moths, and after a while, with an uncomfortable crackling sound, the moths that smothered the fire swarmed one after another. fall to the ground.

At the same time, more flapping sounds came from the surrounding stone walls.

"What the **** is this place with so many fuss!" Xue Xian said irritably.

"Stay back." Xuan Min said, and took out a fire inch bar again, but at the same time he sacrificed his string of copper coins.

Ch---

A bean flame sprang up from the top of the fire bar between his fingers, reflecting his slender fingers.

Boom-

An overwhelming sound of flapping wings suddenly sounded, and a huge black shadow formed by countless moths rushed towards the two of them with their heads covered.

Seeing Xuanmin swipe the copper coin neatly, then the index finger slammed the surface of the copper coin, a metallic sound of "Om" sounded suddenly, and the gang wind gushed out from Xuanmin's large sleeve robe, that bean The inconspicuous flame suddenly elongated and grew larger in the wind, like a fire dragon, rushing out straight, whistling and coiling in this arched stone room. Wherever it went, the moths thumped and fell.

The outrageous fire dragon and thousands of moths intertwined in the air, and the whole cave was bright and dark.

Xue Xian looked at the moths that fell like rain, and was so disgusted that he glanced away unbearably.

"Wait, there are characters engraved on the wall." His eyes happened to fall on the stone wall beside him, and he saw that the bumps where the moths were hiding were not holes, but characters that were engraved at an unknown time.

He pulled Xuanmin, his fingers moved down the characters on the wall, and finally stopped at a certain place, and read out the words at the end: "Hundred Wormholes..."

His - where did you hear it?