A waning moon, through a cloudy cloud, exudes a hazy halo, depicting the outline of Pig's Trotter Mountain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The name of Pig's Trotter Mountain is also apt, it really looks like a towering pig's trotter, standing between heaven and earth...... Moreover, there is a huge crack in the middle of the mountain, which runs through the entire mountain like a knife and axe.

And in recent days, there have always been some strange sounds, which have been resounding non-stop, as if the ice is breaking, which is thrilling to hear...... I don't know what kind of horror is brewing.

At this time, the unlucky carrion corpse that plagued Mengjiazhuang was hesitating forward, with a peach tree on his head, with an obedient attitude, with a low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, holding Meng Fan, and walking towards the crack......

Meng Fan floated on the head of the rotting corpse, unfazed on the surface, but the closer he got to that crack, the stronger the sense of crisis in his heart...... Instinct told him not to go any further, and to go back to be safe.

But since he came, and there were enthusiastic "guides" to lead the way, it was impossible to retreat.

"Whew!"

When the huge, pitch-black crack was close in front of him, the rotting corpse suddenly had the confidence to roar miserably, and without waiting for Meng Fan to agree, his figure slowly shrank, and then he fell to the ground, panting...... Its head, torso, limbs...... None of them were intact, scarred, dripping with thick, fishy blood, and the appearance was very miserable.

"It's ......?"

Meng Fan jumped down from the carrion corpse, straightened his clothes, looked at the huge crack, and his shining eyes narrowed into a crooked slit...... A faint roar came from the cracks, which were not really heard, but they made people's hearts palpitate......

"Squeak......

After hearing this vague roar, the rotting corpse glanced at Meng Fan with abrupt eyes, and there was no longer fear and cowardice in his eyes as before, but he didn't dare to have the slightest disrespect, and looked at him with blank eyes, as if asking Meng Fan if he could leave now.

Meng Fan naturally knew what it meant, and smiled at it, there was still some evil in his smile, and then his expression became serious: "Let's go all the way, you have also made a lot of efforts, but I don't know your name yet...... Not...... Forget you can't speak, you like to squeak, then I'll call you squeak. ”

His tone was gentle, as if he was chatting with an old friend: "Squeak, your performance is very good, I'm a little reluctant to you, I have a senior sister, she has a local dog in the yard, called Ah Fu, it's a pity you didn't see it tonight, I think you should make friends with him......"

The carrion seemed to be able to understand human speech, and nodded busily, probably thinking, it had to agree to whatever this evil star said, as long as it was happy with this evil star, it would be able to leave, let alone make friends with dogs, even if it was friends with dog rakes...... Once he leaves, he will come back with a thousand times more revenge for the wrongs he suffered tonight!

Meng Fan was very satisfied with the attitude of the rotting corpse, and ignored the little abacus in the heart of the rotting corpse, flicked the peachwood sword with his fingers, made a determined voice, and continued: "But, you and Ah Fu are different, what you do is hurtful things, I can be Ah Fu's friend, but you can't...... You see, it's not appropriate for you to want to leave like this now, you took something from the villagers, you can't take it for nothing......"

Hearing this, the terrifying face of the carrion suddenly distorted, roughly knowing that the guy in front of him who was more terrifying than him was going to have a showdown with it, maybe it would "brake" at any time, it hurriedly pulled out the peach tree on its head, and had the idea of taking a risk, holding the peach tree tightly, and stabbed at Meng Fan......

It still understands the principle of striking first.

"Hey......"

A soft sigh sounded, the momentum on Meng Fan's body skyrocketed, and with a wave of the peachwood sword, a cold light was like lightning, from top to bottom, slashing through the body of the rotting corpse, and disappeared in an instant...... For a moment, as if nothing had happened......

"Goodbye, squeak. He said.

"Whew. ”

A low cry came from the mouth of the rotting corpse, and the cry spread out, permeating the mountains and burrowing into the cracks...... Its body slowly fell backwards, still holding the peach tree in its hand, keeping it in a state of stabbing out.

"Poof!"

After falling to the ground, the belly of the rotting corpse cracked open with a bang, and the red, white, and mixed with fishy liquid flowed out of the rotting corpse's stomach in a stream, like a dragon fruit, which was trampled on by life...... There was even a bunch of disgusting things that flowed to Meng Fan's feet.

"Huh?"

Meng Fan frowned, glanced at the things under his feet, and couldn't help but be stunned......

In the pile of filth, there was a ball-like thing, milky white, the size of a baby's fist, and there was a faint mist in it, which was slowly circulating, exuding an aura that made the cultivator's heart move...... Moreover, there is more than one such spherical thing, and when I look at it, there is a pile of dense stuffing in the stomach of the rotting corpse, and there are almost hundreds of them.

Seeing that this thing was strange, Meng Fan studied it carefully, felt the breath inside, slowly realized something, smiled, and said: "You have absorbed so much Jingyang Qi from the villagers, it turned out that it was condensed into a bead in the abdomen, Jingyang Bead...... It's good that you haven't absorbed it, otherwise the masters in the village would really not have recovered. ”

Roughly determining the origin of this thing, Meng Fan casually broke a branch and stretched it into the belly of the rotting corpse, one, two, three...... Counting lightly in his mouth, he took the beads carelessly......

It wasn't until he took out the last bead that he exhaled, and then he made a gesture to make sure and counted the beads carefully...... There are ninety-eight of them.

And there are more than 100 families in the head of the Meng family, and there are at least more than 100 men who have absorbed Jingyang......

"It seems that some of it has been absorbed, which is a bit of a pity. He threw away the branch in his hand, shook his head in disappointment, and put the bead into the space where the sky fell, and then looked at the crack......

A heavy cold air came out of the crack, mixed with a hint of danger, although he stood far away, he could still clearly feel it, but since he came, there was absolutely no reason to go back......

I once remembered that Mrs. Zhang said that this crack was suddenly cracked 20 years ago, but there is always a reason for the crack...... In previous years, there were often snakes, scorpions, and toads...... It's only been the past two years, but for some reason, it's not common...... Something must have happened inside.

Slash the sky.

Piercing the heart.

So many strange things happened in the village, all of them could have been caused by this crack, including Qi Lin'er, who came from a coffin under this crack......

Even the carrion corpse he had just killed came from this rift, and he didn't know if there was any of its kind in this rift...... Looking at the reaction of the dead rotting corpse, there must have been, but it was just a matter of quantity.

How many secrets does this crack hide?

I'm afraid that I can only find the answer if I go in.

The hazy moonlight shone on Meng Fan's face, he smiled, glanced in the direction of Mengjiazhuang, and walked in towards the crack like a huge mouth...... (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )