Chapter 181 The terrifying existence in the underground palace?
"Hmph!"
He Shiwu snorted out of breath, "If I tell you everything, is it possible for you to let me go?"
Du At this time, she was still thinking about surviving.
Chen Yangdao, "For the crimes you have committed, even if I say let you go, I'm afraid you won't believe it yourself. However, I can guarantee you that as long as you can cooperate well and explain honestly, I will at least It can make your death easier!”
"Of course, it's not impossible to survive. The key depends on your attitude!"
Chen Yang was good at tempting, but he didn't know if He Shiwu would listen.
He Shiwu was silent for a long time.
"You have to promise that after asking this question, you can't hurt my body again. In addition, you have to find blood for me to help me recover...!"
"You are not qualified to give it to me. Talk about conditions! ”
Chen Yang sneered, "I won't hurt you, that's fine, but if you want me to find blood for you, that's impossible..."
"Any kind of blood is fine, I just want to stay alive. I feel fast now." I feel bad if I die. If I die, everything you want to know will be gone..."
"You don’t need blood if you want to stay alive. I have something better here!"
Chen Yang smiled lightly and had a bottle in his hand, a bottle that looked like a milk bottle.
He opened the bottle, tilted it slightly, and poured just a drop onto the body of Polygonum multiflorum.
The fine hairs on the surface of Polygonum multiflorum trembled slightly.
Those fluffs, as if they were alive, instantly reached out to the drop of milky white liquid and quickly absorbed it.
"What? What is this?"
He Shishi's voice was trembling with excitement.
From the drop of liquid just now, she felt great vitality.
Yes, huge vitality.
Delicious, more delicious than human blood.
What it contains is extremely pure vitality.
It’s a pity that there is only one drop.
At this moment, He Shishi was like a very hungry person who only got a mouthful of rice, and it was an extremely delicious meal.
If she had hands and feet, she might have rushed up and snatched the bottle from Chen Yang's hand.
“Good stuff, right?”
Chen Yang smiled, “Isn’t this much better tasting than your blood?”
“It tastes good, give it to me. ! ”
He Shiwu couldn’t contain his excitement at all.
Chen Yang said, "Answer my question. If you answer it well, you will naturally be rewarded!"
"Ask, ask quickly!" He Shiwu was inexplicably excited.
Chen Yang also found it funny. If he had known that a bottle of [Plant Growth Essence] would be enough, why would he bother so much?
Chen Yang sorted out his thoughts and had so many questions to ask. For a moment, he really didn’t know where to start.
“Let’s talk about the grudge between you and my great-grandfather first!”
"Chen Tongsheng, right?"
He Shiwu said simply, "He chased me several times. That time in Laogui Lin, he and Blind Pang almost killed me. Fortunately, Ding Huanchun Come in time to help me escape..."
"Ding Huanchun reached an agreement with them. As long as I don't show up in Qishan, they will not hunt me down again..."
...
He Shiwu said eagerly, "Chen Tongsheng and I have only had this little intersection. After that, I haven't set foot in Qishan for many years...Chen Yang, come on..."
Chen Yang tilted the bottle and poured a few more drops.
"Ah..."
He Shiwu let out a long groan, like an alcoholic who wants to taste good wine.
Comfortable, so comfortable.
With just a few drops, He Shiwu felt a joy coming from the depths of his soul.
"Ding Huanchun cultivated you?"
"Yeah!"
He Shiwu hesitated for a moment, "Before I met him, I was ignorant and didn't know the weather, hunger or cold. He found me, helped me give birth to consciousness, and guided me to grow. I was once very grateful to him and regarded him as my father..."
"Ever? "
Chen Yang picked a pick. Eyebrow, "From your tone, you are dissatisfied with him?"
"Hmph!"
He Shishi snorted coldly, "It's true that he helped me, but his purpose was not pure..."
"How to say?"
“At first, I thought he cultivated me because he wanted to use my strength to help him improve his strength in the future...”
“If that’s the case, I would be willing to help him. After all, he has a certain interest in me. Well, as long as it doesn’t hurt my life, I’ll give you anything..."
"However, an accident later made me know the truth..."
At this point, He Shiwu's voice became obviously excited.
"What's the truth?"
Chen Yang quickly poured a few more drops of essence into her, and she calmed down.
He Shiwu sighed, "I am far more than the only spiritual creature he cultivated, and his real purpose of cultivating us is in the underground palace of Bamian Mountain..."
"Underground palace?"
Hearing these two words, Chen Yang frowned.
“Not bad!”
He Shiwu said, “Below the Jianfeng Temple, there is an underground palace. Deep in the underground palace, there is a stone door. Only Old Monster Ding can enter. I I don’t know what’s inside, but I know that the aura inside is terrifying, and maybe it’s also some kind of powerful spiritual creature. The purpose of Monster Ding’s training of us is actually for the things inside the stone gate..."
Chen Yang was silent for a moment.
"I once had several friends who were fed by him to things inside the stone gate..."
When he said this, He Shiwu's voice was trembling, and she was afraid, trembling from her soul.
But soon, she calmed down again, "Originally, I thought I couldn't escape, but I didn't expect that old monster Ding suddenly disappeared. He has not appeared again for so many years. , Haha, I guess he is already dead..."
"Although you humans are smart, the price of being smart is that your lifespan is limited. Even if you reach the spiritual realm, you may not be able to live for a few years. It's incredible to live to be a hundred years old..."
"I'm lucky, I managed to survive him. Since then, several friends and I, knowing that the world is dangerous, have been I stayed in the underground palace on Bamian Mountain and never came out again..."
"Until eight years ago, a group of people broke into the underground palace. One of them was very powerful. We worked together and wanted to keep them all. Unexpectedly, the old monk from Jianfeng Temple was too nosy and let them run away... ..."
"I knew then that it would be difficult to have a peaceful life in the future, so I ran out again and came to Qishan. Haha, I didn't expect to meet you later..."< br>
……
Eight years ago?
It should be Chen Jingyun and the caravan.
The time is right.
Compared with the information in Chen Jingyun's letter, there is no discrepancy. In other words, He Shiwu did not tell lies.
“What are the friends you mentioned?”
Chen Yang was very concerned about He Shishi’s cunning friends, so he could be on guard against them when they met in the future.
He Shiwu was silent.
"What, you are quite loyal?"
Chen Yang chuckled, "Even if you don't tell me, when I go to Bamian Mountain in the future, won't I get rid of them all? If you do Let me tell you, if there is someone who is kind-hearted, I will be able to give you a break when the time comes!"
"Chen Yang, you are too confident!"
He! Fifteen sneered and said, "It is undeniable that you are very powerful. Those friends of mine are definitely no match for you. However, in this big world, there will always be someone who can rule your existence!"
This sounds strange.
"You just underestimate those friends of yours?"
Chen Yang looked at her strangely. Eight years ago, Liu Henghu was among the people who entered the underground palace.
Liu Henghu should be the master that He Shiwu mentioned. There should be many powerful characters in the caravan, but even so, they almost didn't come out. Chen Yang has learned how strong Liu Henghu is. Even if he was a little worse eight years ago, he won't be much worse now.
In other words, the friends He Shiwu said were not as weak as she described them. She deliberately underestimated the strength of her friends.
He Shiwu said nothing.
Chen Yang chuckled, "You want to trick me into going to the underground palace, right? If I die, you can live?"
Obvious motive, how can you trick Chen Yang .
“Hmph!”
He Shiwu snorted lightly. It seemed that his thoughts were revealed and he was a little embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter, I will definitely go for a walk. You'd better pray that they can withstand the beating!"
"Hmph!"
He Shishi snorted again.
Chen Yang changed the topic, "How did my great-grandfather die?"
"I don't know!"
He Shiwu answered simply.
“You don’t know?” Chen Yang frowned.
He Shiwu said, "I have been forced to leave Qishan since the battle in the old ghost forest. It was not until eight years ago that I set foot in this forest again. How could I know that your great-grandfather How did he die? Why, you don’t even know how your great-grandfather died?”
Chen Yang frowned, not sure if He Shiwu really didn’t know or if he was pretending not to know.
“Haha!”
He Shiwu suddenly laughed, "It seems that Chen Tongsheng is going to die a good death. This is the best news I heard today!"
"You are looking for death, aren't you!"
With a bang, the butcher's knife was inserted directly into the table.
He Shiwu’s laughter stopped abruptly.
Maybe she forgot that she is still a prisoner.
Chen Yang said, "The old monster Ding you are talking about is the one who really deserves to die!"
"Oh?"
He Shishi was startled, "He is really dead? What did you just say?" "How did he die?"
"He was beaten to death!"
Chen Yang briefly talked about the discovery in the cave in the Bitter Bamboo Forest.
He Shiwu was silent for a short time.
“Haha!”
Suddenly, she laughed again, smiled and actually started to cry.
"A good death, a good death!"
She murmured, but she didn't know what she was thinking.
Chen Yang said, "After Ding Huanchun died, how did the Ding family get involved with you?"
It took a long time for He Shishi to come back to his senses.
“Ha!”
She chuckled, “The Ding family, the two spiritual realms, have come to see us, and they actually think that we can continue to work for them...”< br>
“Haha, it’s so ridiculous. Don’t you know that today is different from the past? Without Ding Huanchun, what would the Ding family be?”
"We didn't take them seriously at all. We were just not sure whether Ding Huanchun had passed away, so we made the most of it and didn't break up with them. If we had determined that Ding Huanchun was dead earlier, huh..."
......
It can be seen that she really hates the Ding family.
This time, under the temptation of plant growth essence, He Shiwu cooperated.
But there are some things that she still refuses to say, such as the situation in the underground palace.
For another example, Chen Yang asked her if there was a big snake in the rice noodle ditch, and even put the shed snake in front of her. He Shiwu either ignored him or just pretended to be dead and kept silent.
The more she doesn't say anything, the more it proves there is something wrong.
This big snake is probably still alive. Perhaps it is one of the friends He Shiwu mentioned.
"More, Chen Yang, more, I've already said so much, can't you be more cheerful and give me more?"
He Shishi's voice became louder and louder. of hunger.
This plant growth essence was really the best thing she had ever eaten in her life. Even though it was only a few drops, she could clearly feel her body recovering.
The effect is dozens of times that of the blood she sucked before.
It made her a little dissatisfied, wishing that Chen Yang could pour the entire bottle of liquid on her body.
"That's it for today!"
Chen Yang put the bottle away directly, "Don't worry, I won't let you die for the time being. Think about it for yourself, is there anything else? I have to explain..."
"Chen Yang, Chen Yang..."
He Shiwu shouted twice urgently.
Chen Yang was indifferent and put it into the system warehouse.
......
It was late at night, and Chen Yang called Qinzhou.
The old guy is still awake and studying the information in the document bag.
Qinzhou's heart skipped a beat when he received a call from Chen Yang in the middle of the night.
I thought Chen Yang was in trouble. Did someone from the Ding family come to his door?
In the end, Chen Yang only asked him about Ding Huanchun.
Qinzhou was a little confused.
"Why are you anxious? I've already asked people to check. The Ding family did have such a number one person. However, this person should have been dead for many years. The specific information is not clear yet. Why are you asking this person? "
"I suspect that the person who cultivated that Polygonum multiflorum plant is Ding Huanchun!"
"How to say?"
"I can't tell for a while, hurry up. Help me find information about Ding Huanchun, I want to know everything about him!"
"Hey, you brat, what do you think I am?"
"Can you do it!"
"Okay, okay!"
Qinzhou was very helpless, "I also found something here, but I can't explain it on the phone. I'll come to cover it tomorrow. Gou, let’s meet and say..."
"Yes!"
......
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I forgot to close the curtains at night. Early in the morning, Chen Yang was woken up by the dazzling sunlight outside.
The sun hangs on the Golden Summit of Emei, like a golden elixir, exuding dazzling brilliance.
Black Tiger suddenly stood up, rushed to the door of the yard, looked at the intersection, and then barked twice.
Is there anyone here so early?
Chen Yang rubbed the gum in the corners of his eyes, yawned, and looked at the time. It was not yet seven o'clock.
It can’t be Qinzhou, right? Does this old man sleep so little?
"Grandpa, look, this dog..."
A young voice came from the roadside.
After a while, an old man and a young man appeared outside the hospital.
The old man looked to be about sixty years old, with gray hair on his temples, a flat head and round face, a rather wealthy appearance, and was dressed like a landlord.
Standing next to him was a young man who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. He had long hair and was tall. He looked somewhat handsome, but he was a little thinner.
(End of this chapter)