Chapter 230 Hexagonal Wind Chime
The big corpse turtle on the roof of the cave chewed the ferryman's head carefully, while its cold animalistic eyes continued to look at Hu Ming and others.
"The little thing is quite fierce, but he is a little too greedy."
"That bastard can't satisfy your appetite, so he is targeting us?"
".Little innocent, how about you carry forward the fearless spirit of sacrificing yourself for others and cutting off the flesh of the Buddha to feed the eagles, and use your own body to satisfy the giant corpse turtle and let us pass safely?"
"Don't mention it, you are the only one here with thin skin and tender meat. You can tell it tastes great just by looking at it."
Hu Ming pushed Wu Xie's shoulder and couldn't help but joke.
The body of the giant corpse turtle was stained with dazzling blood. In this dangerous situation, Wu Xie never expected that Hu Ming would still be interested in making such a nasty joke.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes, mmp almost blurted out.
Tender skin and tender meat?
What do you think, Uncle Ming, you have finer skin and tender meat than me?
When the words came to his lips, Wu Xie swallowed them hard, because the dragon-patterned cirrus knife in Hu Ming's hand was filled with cold light. A little scary.
“Cirrus Cloud Knife?”
When Hu Ming took out the Dragon Pattern Cirrus Cloud Knife from the backpack behind him, Wu Sansheng and the younger brother were stunned.
Even an ordinary person can see that this knife is no worse than the one Wu Sansheng "sold" to the little brother.
But unlike Wu Sansheng who was surprised that Hu Ming had such a treasure island sword, the younger brother seemed to remember something, and his indifferent eyes flashed.
"Brush~"
The golden blade sliced through the air, tearing the air and making bursts of hissing sounds.
Hu Ming's knees were slightly bent, and when he was about to jump up and kill the big corpse turtle, suddenly, the little brother made a sound.
“Hu Ming, wait, I’m coming!”
"Huh?"
Hu Ming was stunned and looked at the little brother who walked slowly to his side, a little confused.
"The ferryman died, and the guide who also ate the flesh of dead people ran away. There is something weird in this cave, and there must be a lot of dirt."
"Such a big corpse turtle and eating It’s almost like a ferryman growing up from the flesh of a dead person. The death energy can cover up our anger, allowing us to pass here safely, and the corpse will not die.”
The little brother explained concisely and concisely.
"Hey, what did I think you were talking about? Don't bother me. If my guess is correct, covering up with death will no longer work."
"Think about it carefully, the ferryman has been doing this here all year round. In this business, I have been in and out so many times without incident, but why did I lose my life this time?"
Hu Ming said with a dumb smile.
"What do you mean?"
"It's very simple. I'm afraid something has happened deep in the cave, and the death energy to cover up the anger no longer works."
“Look at the black shadows in the water, they are clearly groups of corpse turtles running for their lives!”
“Corpse turtles are nothing if they appear alone, but they are a big threat when they appear in groups. , something that can make thousands of corpse turtles flee for their lives."
"Do you think the mere death breath can cover up our breath?"
As he spoke, Hu Ming had already jumped. He went up, aimed at the big corpse turtle, and waved the Cirrus Cloud Knife in his hand repeatedly.
A series of shrill sword lights flashed through the dark cave.
In just the blink of an eye, the huge corpse turtle had been chopped into eight pieces by Hu Ming, and it could no longer die.
Hu Ming's skills have long surpassed the limits of human beings.
This big corpse turtle, even if it is Panzi, is only a little troublesome as long as he has a handy weapon.
Not to mention Hu Ming?
"Change" At this time, the younger brother and Wu Sansheng were looking at the black shadow on the water under the boat with solemn expressions.
They didn't pay attention just now, but when Hu Ming said it, they realized.
The things passing by at high speed under the water are not schools of fish at all, but thousands of countless corpse turtles!
They who have been working underground all year round naturally know this. How terrifying are the swarms of corpse turtles.
But now, groups of corpse turtles are running for their lives in a hurry?
Thinking of this, everyone's expressions suddenly turned ugly.
“Third Master, Ming Master, we’re in trouble!”
“The cave is too narrow and we can’t turn back. There are cows on the boat behind, so we can’t hold the pole at all. Let’s row a boat!”
“The waterline of that boat is already very deep. If we get one more person on board, I’m afraid the boat will sink!”
“And inside this cave. It’s too short for the cow to stand up and there’s no way to drive the cow into the water!”
Panzi turned on the searchlight, took a look at the situation on the boat behind, shouted, and couldn't help cursing.
Wu Sansheng and Wu Xie, uncle and nephew, suddenly became Muggles.
“It’s not a big problem, just keep moving forward. In short, we know there is a way out at the end of this waterway.”
Hu Ming shrugged, not taking this matter to heart at all. superior.
Part of the corpse of the giant corpse turtle that had just been dismembered by Hu Ming fell onto the boat.
And coincidentally, it was the tail of the corpse turtle!
On its tail, there is a fist-sized hexagonal copper sealed wind chime.
I don’t know when it was implanted, but it has become completely patina. The six sides of the wind chime are densely engraved with incantations.
"What is this? Why do people still fix wind chimes on corpse turtles? Is this corpse turtle artificially bred?"
Seeing this thing, Panzi was stunned and subconsciously asked.
"Who knows?"
Hu Ming chuckled and had no intention of answering Panzi.
Actually, the big tomb in Robber's Pen is really interesting.
Similarly, most of the tombs have a group of corpse turtles or other groups of vicious insects guarding the tomb.
I don’t know if this custom was passed down from King Mu of Zhou and was regarded as a tradition.
The big tomb in Robber's Pen is most indispensable for these densely packed and cruel little things.
Ring, ring, ring~
At this moment, the hexagonal wind chime automatically started shaking without wind, and strangely began to shake out of thin air, making bursts of ethereal sounds.
Pa!
Seeing this, Hu Ming crushed the thing without hesitation.
He knew that the sound of this thing had a bewitching effect.
Although the thing is good, it is too evil. This kind of thing is too hot to handle, and it is not easy to get rid of it.
The bronze shell was actually extremely old. The bell snapped, and an extremely unpleasant green water came out from inside.
"Hu Ming..."
Seeing this, Wu Sansheng's mouth twitched with heartache, this is money!
"Save it, there are things inside the wind chime. You can't take out the contents without breaking the wind chime. It's impossible to take it back and sell it. No one will take over this kind of thing."
Hu Ming pointed. The big cyan centipede that was crushed inside the bronze fragment shook his head and said.
The bronze wind chime is a symbiotic system of centipedes and giant corpses cultured inside.
Hu Ming knew very well that this was just a test subject inspired by the symbiosis between humans and animals.
(End of this chapter)