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A faint change appeared on both sides of the stone chamber. Some small insects were crawling on the walls, and they were only the size of grains, and were almost the same color as the stone walls. They crawled back and forth, but the three people just kept walking forward and didn't notice this change.

In fact, the rock itself had undergone slight changes. This section of the rock was full of potholes, with many round holes. The bugs were moving in and out of the holes, seemingly looking for something to eat.

The front gradually darkened, the walls were bare without any oil lamps. The ghost head lit up the torches and walked forward another fifty meters. In the darkness, the red lights became clearer and brighter, the sounds of people talking became clearer and clearer.

The strange voice still sounded like it was crying and laughing, as if it was talking about something. Jiang Bufan slowed down his pace as his intuition told him that danger was approaching. He signaled Hong Kun and the ghost head beside him to be on guard against any sudden changes.

The ghost head held a torch in one hand and a knife in the other as he followed behind Jiang Bufan. He felt someone pat his shoulder and quickly turned around, only to find that it was pitch black behind him. He thought it was just his imagination, so he continued to walk forward.

The ghost head stopped and said in a trembling voice, "Someone is patting me on the shoulder?"

Hong Kun looked around and found that the surroundings were completely silent. Hong Kun laughed, "Ghost head, are you scared silly? Someone is patting your shoulder. It must be a female ghost right … " Before he could finish, his shoulder was slapped as well. He quickly turned his head and saw a strange, sharp face hanging upside down from the top of the cave. It almost hit his face, causing him to scream in fear and retreat a few steps.

"What is it?" Quick, Ghost Head, quickly hold up the torch and look at the cave. "

The ghost head raised the torch and a black object darted into the cave ahead with a 'swoosh' sound.

With a leap, Jiang Bufan chased after him.

Hong Kun and Phantom Head were both frightened to the point of breaking out in cold sweat. Jiang Bufan chased more than a dozen meters away and seeing the two of them frozen in place, he shouted, "What are you two dawdling for? I stabbed you with my sword. Bring the torch here!"

Hong Kun and Phantom Head hurriedly ran over and saw that there were traces of blood on the blade of Jiang Bufan's sword. There were also a few drops of blood on the ground.

"That thing was struck by my sword and escaped. Your movements are too slow. If you were a bit faster, you wouldn't have easily run away."

"Constable Jiang, do you see that thing clearly? "What does he look like?" The ghost head asked.

"It looks like a child, with a pointed face, red eyes, and a green nose. It's too dark, and I can only get a rough idea of it."

"It looks like the red light is coming from the thing's eyes." Hong Kun guessed.

"The caves around here are too complicated. There seem to be a few forks in the road ahead. Let's go back and find another way out." Jiang Bufan thought for a moment and made a decision.

There were only three of them, and judging from the red light he had seen just now, there was more than one of them. It was possible that there was a group, and from the size of the thing, although it was small and thin, it was very likely to be an attacking animal. Furthermore, it was so fierce that if a pack of wolves were to attack them, they would have almost no chance of winning.

The thirty-six moves were the best. This was Jiang Bufan's way of doing things. He did not want his brother to die in vain.

They had just turned around and walked a dozen steps when seven or eight shadows suddenly appeared in front of them, their red eyes flashing.

Jiang Bufan was not sure, but he knew that these things were all premeditated. He turned around and saw more black shadows moving towards them from behind. Without a doubt, they were surrounded.

As the black shadow approached, the three saw that these things were as tall as five or six years old, with long legs, short arms, smooth bodies, thin skin, yellow skin, close to human skin color, and a pair of red eyes. Under the eyes, the nose was round, and it really was a vivid green.

The adults described the tigers in the mountains, or other ferocious animals, as red eyes and green nose. In order to scare the children, the adults made up a phrase that went smoothly, namely, red eyes and green nose, four furry hooves, walking and croaking, wanting to eat a living child.

The animals in front of him, in the eyes of the ghost, were even more terrifying than what adults described. Although they did not have four hairy hooves, they had sharp claws.

These red-eyed children hopped and hopped as they slowly approached, forming a circle around them. They chirped to each other, and their voices were indeed as if they were crying and laughing.

After a while, a red-eyed kid with a slightly larger body jumped in front of the three of them and started yelling while laughing and crying.

Astonished, Jiang Bufan looked at the monster in front of him. From its wailing and laughing voice, he actually heard a few words, like 'hula, ghost, kill'.

These things speak human words?" You two must be careful not to let their claws hurt. " He directly pointed his sword towards the chest of the big, red-eyed, freakish kid. Unexpectedly, the red-eyed kid was abnormally agile, he jumped up, jumped as high as a person, and then with a loud cry, he grabbed towards Jiang Bufan with his front paws. Jiang Bufan sneered and thought, this thing really does look like a human, but, so what if you are human, I am not afraid of being a martial arts expert, not to mention you guys with red eyes and green nose.

With this thought in mind, Jiang Bufan leaped up, and with a long sword flying up and down his body, he beheaded three or four red-eyed kids in succession. Hong Kun and the ghost head were not as fast as Jiang Bufan. Although they had also injured a few red-eyed monstrous children, they had also suffered a few wounds on their own body.

This stone room was only four to five meters wide and three to four meters high. Jiang Bufan was unable to smoothly perform his Qing Gong, he jumped back and forth, stepping on top of the red-eyed kid's head, his sword had injured his vital parts, helplessly, more and more red-eyed kids rushed up, their sounds, that seemed to be both crying and laughing, constantly reverberated in the stone room, and their voices were getting louder and louder.

"There's something wrong with this sound. Hurry up and use something to cover your ears." Jiang Bufan couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

Hong Kun and Phantom Head barely managed to block the red-eyed kid's attacks. How could they have the time to block their ears with their hands? They were sweating profusely from anxiety.

If he couldn't think of a way, then it would be very difficult for him to rush out. As he looked around, he saw the oil lamp hanging on the wall and he couldn't help but think of something. He jumped over and used his sword to flip over a copper basin, immediately setting it on fire.