Chapter 370 The Drifting Story of Grass
The moment he turned around, there was a sharp pain in the chest of the burrower, as if something had been taken out of his body.
The burrower staggered back two steps.
All the strength in his body seemed to be drained away.
Dong——
The gopher's legs gave way and he knelt down on the sand...
The gopher raised his head and looked forward.
On the back of the camel he had just groomed, a tall savage was squatting.
The savage held a bleeding heart in his hand...
"Wait!"
"Heart?"
The mole was horrified.
Looking down at his chest...
That's his heart!
Next second!
The gopher fell weakly to the sand.
A pair of eyes widened.
It’s just that the light has gone out of my eyes...
I won’t die in peace!
The tall savage opened his mouth and held the heart of the gopher in his mouth.
Take one bite and the juice will flow freely.
The tall savage closed his eyes in enjoyment.
Cang Luan leapt up from the camel's back and pounced on the corpse of the mole, greedily sucking the warm blood flowing out of the wound.
——
Under the Robbery Cave!
A groan came from the edge of the dark pool, and a humanoid creature stood up unsteadily, wading through the dark pool and crawling towards the shore.
The humanoid creature sat on the shore, tremblingly took out a waterproof bag from his pocket, and took out a kerosene lighter from the waterproof bag.
Bah--
The kerosene lighter was lit.
Fang Xiaocao’s pale face was revealed.
"Cough cough cough..."
Fang Xiaocao coughed violently.
He stretched out his fingers and pressed his throat.
Vomiting——
Fang Xiaocao vomited out a mouthful of river water.
Vomited out along with the river water, there was also a lively little fry.
"Ahem..."
"I almost got cold..."
Fang Xiaocao wiped a handful of water on his face.
With trembling hands, she took out a piece of super-concentrated fuel from the waterproof bag and lit it with the kerosene lighter in her hand. The burning flame of the fuel allowed her to find a trace of warmth.
Under the illumination of the fire, Fang Xiaocao could clearly see the surrounding environment.
This is a pool hidden deep underground.
There are slippery rocks all around.
Not far from the water pool, there was a rotten wooden door leaning crookedly to the side. Fang Xiaocao, who had regained some strength, stood up and took off the backpack on his back.
There is also a waterproof layer in the backpack and a filled air bag to cushion the impact, which acts as a lifebuoy in the water. Otherwise, Fang Xiaocao may drown after losing consciousness.
Fang Xiaocao took out the spare clothes from his backpack, wiped the river water off his body, put on dry clothes, and finally felt better.
After walking around for a while, Fang Xiaocao decided to walk into the wooden door to find out.
If he wanted to leave here, apart from the underground river under the pool, this door was the only way, and Fang Xiaocao had no choice. Fang Xiaocao walked toward the wooden door while chewing on the hard dried meat.
Uncooked dried meat is as dry and hard as wood. Taking a bite is like eating a mouthful of sawdust, but no matter how unpalatable it is, Fang Xiaocao still has to be hard. Eat her scalp because she will die if she doesn't.
Now her physical strength is severely exhausted and she is in a state of hypothermia. If she does not replenish food in time and obtain energy from food, she will not be able to last long.
Walk into the darkness behind the wooden door with a glow stick, and you will be greeted by the smell of decay.
It was also mixed with a fishy smell.
It smells extremely bad!
We walked along the darkness for about two hundred meters.
The narrow corridor came to an end.
The scene in front of me suddenly became clear.
It turned out to be a stone chamber!
In the center of the stone chamber is a stone coffin.
Half of the lid of the sarcophagus rests diagonally on the body of the coffin, and the other half is stuck on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Fang Xiaocao's heart immediately lifted, and he took out a few hidden weapons. Fang Xiaocao moved his steps and slowly approached the sarcophagus.
There is no body in the sarcophagus, but there are several finely carved jade carvings scattered around.
One of the jade carvings is a vertical pupil carved from the same blood-red blood jade.
Just looking at this blood jade eye, Fang Xiaocao felt himself in a trance.
Fang Xiaocao was shocked!
Immediately avoid looking at that jade eye.
At the same time, a big question mark arose in Fang Xiaocao's heart.
She has seen this jade eye before!
It’s just that what he saw was not a real thing, but an oil painting. When he saw the oil painting, Fang Xiaocao also felt a little uncomfortable like he did today, but his reaction was not as strong as today.
Fang Xiaocao saw that oil painting in Gemini's notes.
Gemini did not introduce the function of this vertical pupil in the notes, but only marked a name and chatted with it for a few words.
【Blood Moon! 】
[Mr. Wujiao was born with one eye and was born with an incomplete eye. When he became a monk, he personally went to Bai Yujing to dig out the marrow of blood jade and carved it into eyes to make up for his own shortcomings. If he obtained it, he could obtain the god. Unpredictable power. 】
For the words of Gemini, Fang Xiaocao also checked several key words.
Who is Mr. Wu Jiao?
Zuo Ci, whose courtesy name was Yuanfang and nicknamed Mr. Wujiao, was a famous alchemist in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. He was known as an immortal and was especially good at illusions. Legend has it that he was able to manipulate ghosts and gods. The Book of the Later Han Dynasty said that he had few magical powers.
Coincidentally, it is recorded that Zuo Ci was blind in one eye, which happened to match the one written by Gemini.
The Moon and Bai Yujing have the function of referring to the moon in ancient times, and Bai Yujing is also the place where gods live.
So Fang Xiaocao tried to interpret the meaning of Gemini's words. It was probably Zuo Ci who once went to the moon, dug up a piece of fine blood jade, and made it into a prosthetic eye to replace himself. Because the jade comes from the moon, it is called the Blood Moon.
“Could this be Zuo Ci’s prosthetic eye?”
Thinking of this, Fang Xiaocao murmured.
Fang Xiaocao doesn’t know if there were gods in ancient times, but there are magical abilities such as illusion and hypnosis that use the spirit as a medium, and she can do it herself. As for the legendary gods, do they really exist? Or aliens, or people from the future, Fang Xiaocao didn't know.
Since Zuo Ci really existed in history, and there are so many legends about his illusions, it should be true.
Fang Xiaocao thinks so.
As for whether Zuo Ci has been to the moon or whether gods live in Bai Yujing, Fang Xiaocao doesn't care at all. If Fang Xiaocao had to say whether gods exist, she would say they do, but these The gods are most likely people from the future.
Looking at the magical abilities of the gods, people from the future are more reliable than aliens.
What are the standard abilities of gods?
If you can figure things out, you can predict the future!
This is trivial to people in the future.
If Xiaocao were to set up a stall and be a good fortune teller, and with the help of Hot Mouth Noodles, she would also become a great fortune teller.
"No wonder it makes you feel mentally uncomfortable. It turns out to be the personal belongings of the illusion master. It is most likely the medium for Zuo Ci to use illusion hypnosis."
Fang Xiaocao murmured to himself.
To others, this thing is not useless, it can be regarded as an antique at most, but to Fang Xiaocao, it is no different than an artifact, which can make her hypnosis skills reach a higher level.
Thinking of this, Fang Xiaocao felt greedy in his heart and reached out to get the Blood Moon Wheel.
Just when Fang Xiaocao's hand was about to touch the blood moon wheel, a roar of "Ouch" suddenly came from above her head. Fang Xiaocao was shocked and looked up, only to see something unexpectedly on her upper left There was a hole, and a furry figure in the hole jumped down and rushed towards her...
(End of this chapter)