Chapter 287: Searching for the Secret

83_83828No matter how the withered old man called, the corpse that sank to the bottom of the water just didn't respond.

According to the initial prediction, this corpse could at least climb its strength to the strength of the eighth-order bloodline, and it could also use its fists and kicks under orders.

However, the scene in front of him was completely different from what was expected. Not only did the corpse not listen to orders, but it couldn't get up.

"You get up for the old man!" The withered old man's face was hideous, and his withered face was particularly terrifying, and he took a needle, filled it with potion, and then injected it into the corpse's vein.

After the second injection, the corpse in the crystal coffin, as before, spasmed for a while, and after a few moments, it tried to get up again.

This time, it managed to jump out of the crystal coffin at the behest of the order.

The withered old man immediately let out a palm and slammed it into the corpse's chest.

As soon as the palm fell, the corpse flew out and fell twenty feet away, never to get up again.

"How so!"

The withered old man looked at the corpse in disappointment and shook his head, his eyes full of disappointment.

It stands to reason that with the power of the sixth-order bloodline in his ordinary state, with a slap on it, it should be fine. How can life seem so fragile?

"Why is this happening?"

The withered old man rushed to the corpse, picked it up, and slapped it again, this time he clearly heard the corpse's ribs snapping and clicking under his palm.

This corpse of a seventh-order bloodline is even inferior to the corpse of an ordinary person.

The first few times, the dry old man used the corpses of ordinary people to refine demon corpses, and he practiced again and again, but this time he was ambitious, and he wanted to train the demon corpses of the tenth order bloodline, but he encountered such a strange problem.

He had pinned his hopes of revenge entirely on this corpse. However, the corpse was not angry, which made him furious.

"The kind of violent power on the Meng family kid can kill the seventh-order bloodline master with one punch, if you want to target him, you must practice the demon corpse of the tenth-order bloodline, otherwise you can't kill him." The withered old man muttered.

Reading and reading, a question suddenly arose in his mind - when did the boy of the Meng family have that violent energy?

I remember the first time they met, that time he chased and killed Meng Yi, Meng Yi almost died for life, and finally jumped off the cliff. At that time, Meng Yi was still weak, and he didn't seem to have that kind of strength yet.

The second time, they still met on Parkway Street, and in the end, Meng Yi and Xu Sheng and Tang Lang also jumped off the cliff to escape.

After that, it was the third time they met, and it was the time when he Qian Lao Wei joined Qian Wenjie and Qian Wenda to go to the Xu family's old mansion in Nancheng to jointly strangle them.

This time, Meng Yi became very different from usual, killing Qian Wenda with one punch, and forcing Qian Wenjie to break an arm.

Thinking about it carefully, Meng Yi can have that kind of special power, which faintly makes Qian Lao Wei feel that it seems to be related to jumping off a cliff.

If it weren't for that, in the first two times they met, Meng Yi was cornered into danger, why didn't he use that kind of power?

The only explanation is that the first two times, he didn't have it yet!

Thinking of this, Qian Yao frowned deeply and muttered to himself: "Could it be that there is a secret in the waterhole under the cliff?" ”

The waterhole under the cliff, he only knew that it was a thousand feet deep, and there was an undercurrent in it, and he had never explored it himself.

But when he thought of Meng Yi's changes, he suddenly had a very strong interest in the waterhole.

Immediately, he immediately prepared some things, and then drove towards the outskirts of Xicheng.

Half an hour later, he arrived at Parkway Street, a place he knew very well.

At noon, the light was bright, and he went all the way west to the cliff where Meng Yi had jumped twice, and looked down. There is no fog and you can look straight to the bottom of the cliff.

He didn't think much of it, and jumped straight down to the waterhole. Holding his breath, he jumped down like a fish.

Sinking into the water, the undercurrent immediately surged, carrying his body with the current.

A few years ago, Qian Yao had also entered a waterhole, and at that time, he sensed that there was an undercurrent, and immediately forcibly broke through.

But this time, he didn't resist at all, and let the undercurrent sweep him away.

In the darkness, he turned on the waterproof flashlight, and when the light shone, he could clearly see the qiē under the water.

A long cave in the dark, full of potholes, this is an underground dark river. In the dark river, there are strange fish, large and small.

Seeing the light appear, many fish curiously bumped into the light.

Qian Yao hurriedly turned off the electric light, and at the same time released the power of the bloodline to protect his body.

In this way, he drifted down the undercurrent for half an hour, and finally he was blocked by a stone, as if he had come to the end.

Turning on the flashlight again, Qian Yao found that he had indeed come to the end. Here is a large pool, blocked by a stone, and there are small crevices around it, and water leaks away.

When he emerged from the water, he was surprised to find the bodies of two whitish snakes floating on the surface, the bodies already swollen and about to rot.

After just one glance, Qian Yao recognized that these two snakes were clearly the ones he raised.

At the beginning, he put down the electric eel and the two poisonous snakes to chase and kill Meng Yi, but as a result, the electric eel and the poisonous snake did not come back.

"I died here."

Both snakes are highly venomous, and their skin is poisonous, which leads to the idea that even the fish dare not hit their corpses.

Qian Yao didn't dare to stay in the water for a long time, so he immediately broke out of the water and jumped on a big rock.

Shining around with a flashlight, he found that this was a natural cave.

On the ground, there are messy footprints.

He followed the footprints, step by step, to the mouth of a swarthy underground cavern.

"Could this be the way out?"

He came out of curiosity, and he didn't stop until he could see it. Looking at the stairs of the underground cave, it seems that they are not made naturally, but are built by man.

He was even more surprised, and without thinking much about it, he went down the stairs step by step.

The cave was extremely cold, the further down it went, the colder it became, and when he came to the bottom of the cave, Qian Yao couldn't help but shiver.

Holding a flashlight to shine around, I saw that the bottom was extremely wide, the hole was dozens of zhang high, and four zhang wide, like a huge underground canyon.

Looking at it, Qian Yao was suddenly shocked, his face turned pale, and he immediately turned around and escaped from the stairs like lightning.

When he fled back to the cave, his eyes flickered, and his breath was rapid, and it was difficult to calm down.

"What is that, it has nine heads......

Fang Cai, holding a flashlight, inadvertently found a huge figure standing on the side of the stone wall on the left.

Below that huge figure, the white bone skeletons were chaotic, and above the giant shadow, nine heads stood tall, all with their eyes closed, very terrifying.

He assured that he was absolutely not mistaken, the huge figure just now was indeed nine heads, and it was a human head.

"What the hell is it?"

Qian Yao couldn't recognize what it was, and fled to the cave, he didn't leave for a while, because he found the monster inside and didn't chase him.

After pondering for a moment, he tentatively picked up a stone and threw it into the underground hole.

The stone rolled down with a loud noise, but after that, it was still so quiet that you could hear a pin dropping. It was as if the existence of the giant beast was like an ornament, and it had no breath of life.

He tried throwing a few more stones, but the result was the same, but it didn't catch the attention of the beast, and there was no sound.

"Could it be that he is dead?"

With courage, Qian Yao walked down the underground stairs and went down again.

When he came to the bottom, he cautiously approached little by little, as the saying goes, people are old spirits and old spirits, and when dealing with danger, he is more cautious than anyone else.

The light shone straight through, once again on the beast's body.

It is about four meters tall, with a body like a lion and black hair. There are also a lot of bryophytes growing on his body.

On top of the huge body, nine heads were stacked on top of each other, which was very penetrating.

I saw the nine heads, their faces pale, and their eyes closed. Each human head has two eyes and two ears, exactly like the human head.

However, the human head, which grows on the body of a giant beast, looks weird. It's almost chilling.

Qian Yao fell into deep thought, thought for a long time, and finally, remembered a little bit of ancient legends, suddenly slapped his head, and woke up: "Could it be ...... This...... That's what it is...... Legendary ...... Enlightened beasts? ”。