Chapter 1188: Could it be Hunger? (5)
Yang Ruxin’s heart raced for the first time. She wasn’t afraid to fight people or even beasts, but now she faced monsters that were neither human nor ghost. What was she to do?
Could it be that they really couldn’t wait for Master to come?
The two rocks blocking the door might be strong, but she estimated they wouldn’t withstand those two monsters’ battering. It seemed they were already loosening.
Gu Qingheng was also tense all over but instinctively shielded Yang Ruxin behind him, and the others drew their weapons, further protecting the two of them.
Finally, a piece of the stone was knocked off, revealing a hole the size of a head, and then a withered, pitch-black hand suddenly reached out as if it was going to grab something...
Everyone was so scared they collectively took several steps back.
But after all, the stone was very heavy, so the herbalist couldn’t get out just yet.
"Miss, I’ve heard that these herbalists are usually controlled by sound..." Du Juan glanced at Yang Ruxin, "like bells or music sounds. Can we try that?"
"Bells?" Yang Ruxin’s eyes lit up. She seemed to recall such a tactic from TV dramas, "But where can we find a bell?"