Chapter 382: Prison Soil
"Since I have come here, there is no reason to go, with the strength of you and me, I should still be able to pass, no matter how bad it is, it will be the black scorpion jade of the Black Jade Scorpion King, don't forget, we still have this hole card now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Murong Han had already sat down cross-legged at this time, recovering the strength and courage of his body, while talking to Xiao Hei, he was already bound to obtain the spirit of the land here.
Just resting for a while, Murong Han couldn't bear it anymore and moved forward, although his strength became stronger, Murong still didn't speed up.
is still moving at the previous speed, and he has to adapt to the gravity here little by little, which has certain benefits for him, even if he can't withstand the gravity, he can exit unharmed.
Most of these people who died here couldn't withstand the gravity suppression in front of them, so they retreated, but the place where they were turbid was already running out of oil.
When he came back, he no longer had the strength to resist the suppression of gravity, so he died here.
"Brother, something is not quite right!" Xiao Hei said.
"What's wrong, what's not quite right?" Murong Han asked suspiciously.
"The aura all around seemed to be converging towards that mountain, and the aura emanating from these things was also absorbed. Xiao Hei opened his mouth and took out a stone.
Murong Han took a closer look and found that the loss rate of the spirit qi in the spirit stone had indeed accelerated a lot, which meant that this place would absorb the spirit qi.
"Old man Bing, do you know what's going on?" Murong Han hurriedly asked, he didn't even notice this kind of situation.
"Don't worry, I don't know what the situation is, the purpose of your visit this time is to destroy the earth, you don't need to pay attention to these, but the spirit weapons and other things of the dead are probably disappearing so quickly because of this. ”
The voice of the old man Bing sounded, like a pool of autumn water, very calm, there was no trace of surprise at all, as if this was a matter of course, he had already found out.
Hearing Old Man Bing's words, Murong Han continued to move forward, and not long after he left, he had no choice but to take out the scorpion jade, and the gravity here could already be said to be at the level of perverts.
Fortunately, it is almost here, and the gravity suppression here has begun to double, which is not something that ordinary people can withstand at all.
A piece of magatayu appeared in Murong Han's hand, the jade was full of impurities, and the surface was dull.
Murong Han injected his courage into it.
The moment the spirit entered the inside of the scorpion jade, the entire scorpion jade suddenly burst out with a dazzling earthy yellow halo, making the entire scorpion jade extremely transparent! And those mottled impurities that were originally hidden inside turned out to be even more dazzling than this halo at this time, forming points of light like stars!
These rays of light enveloped Murong Han, canceling out all the gravity around him, but his blood flow became very slow.
The gravity around him also became smaller, and Murong Han hurriedly left and walked towards the peak, but the more he walked, the more strange his heart became.
This innermost heaviest place also has the bones of many dead people, but more often than not, some strange bones, a bit of a human skeleton, but not a human skeleton.
Murong Han wanted to pick up a piece and observe it carefully, but these flesh and bones turned into ashes when he touched them, and the inside had been corroded.
What's even more strange is that the ground under his feet began to change color, turning dark red, and a smell of blood filled the air, directly into Murong Han's nostrils.
For such a thing, Murong Han had already begun to watch, and at this time, Old Man Bing had already appeared here, and said, "This is it, I can already feel the breath of the spirit." ”
Murong Han's face was also excited, and he accelerated his speed, but Old Man Bing's face became more and more strange, and when he reached that peak, Murong Han and Old Man Bing said three words at the same time.
"No, it won't!"
Murong Han was a little stunned for a while, and when he arrived in front of the peak, Murong Han knew what the shape of this peak was, and it was actually the shape of a palm.
He still remembers that in his previous life, Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, killed to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and all the gods were defeated, and finally the Jade Emperor was helpless and asked people to go to the Western Da Lei Yin Temple to invite the Buddha.
In the end, the Buddha pressed Sun Wukong under the Five Finger Mountain, this one in front of him could not be the legendary Five Finger Mountain, Murong Han couldn't react for a while.
But the old man Bing looked incredulous, looked at the opening and said, "It shouldn't be, how can this thing be here!"
"Old man Bing, do you know anything, tell me quickly!" Murong Han asked, it can't be a monkey in this!
"Where are you talking about?"
"Far away, close at hand. Old Man Bing glanced at Murong Han with a somewhat complicated expression, and spoke.
"What do you mean, just make it clear. Murong Han said impatiently, what time is it now, he still has the heart to joke.
"This mountain peak in my eyes is the earth!" Old Man Bing swallowed his saliva, as if the corners of his mouth were a little dry, opened his mouth, closed it again, and finally said this sentence.
Murong Han, on the other hand, looked at Old Man Bing with disdain, and said, "When is this happening, you are still joking, I can't stand it anymore." ”
"What am I kidding you, this is really the Soul Soil, the legendary Prison Soil of the Soul Soil!" the old man said.
Looking at Old Man Bing's face, which looked very serious, it didn't seem to be a joke, Murong asked in a deep voice, "What the hell is going on?"
The old man pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you know Shakyamuni?"
Murong Han was stunned for a moment, but still answered him: "I know some!"
Who is Sakyamuni, isn't it the Buddha of the West, or the person who pressed Sun Wukong under the mountain, I don't know what he said about this, but he still didn't speak.
But he seemed to think of something, and said with a shocked face: "You, there won't really be anything pressed down here!"
If you press a master, then he can't run away, and he can't get this land.
"Of course not, how can any creature survive under the soil of hell?
"Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a demon ape born, with infinite strength, proficient in the way of change, mutilating the people, everywhere they went, there was no grass, the creatures were afraid of extinction, and the people were miserable!"
"And then!"
Murong Han listened to the old man Bing with a depressed face and told the story.
"Later, a high-ranking monk found out about this situation, just from his hand, he directly pressed the demon ape under his palm, and he was calm everywhere!"
"This person is Shakyamuni, right, what does this have to do with the current situation!" Murong Han asked suspiciously.
"Before I finished speaking, the palm that fell turned into a mountain peak, directly suppressing the demon ape, and it was a kind of spirit soil that suppressed the demon ape, which is now the prison soil!" said the old man Bing.
"You mean this?" Murong Han pointed to the mountain peak next to him and said, "Can you be reliable, if a mountain that looks like a palm is a soil, then there are more soil in the world." ”
"Of course it's more than that!" Old Man Bing shook his head and said, "This hell soil has no other characteristics, it is heavy, and it can make people lose the ability to move. Old Man Bing spoke.
"And the most important thing is that the strength of the people who have been suppressed by the prison soil will disappear little by little, because their courage and strength will be absorbed by the prison soil little by little!"
"Now you know why, why I'm so sure this is Hellland, why is your boy's luck so good!" said the old man Bing.
Murong Han was also stunned, listening to what Old Man Bing said, it seemed to be very reliable, this is indeed the land of the soul, and absorbing the power of other places is indeed extremely heavy.
The extremely heavy land was also called the extremely heavy land because of gravity, which seemed to be in line with the speculation of the old man Bing, but Murong still didn't believe it.
"Is this really? You're not going to cheat me, are you?"
Murong Han's half-believing voice came out.