The thing whimpered and let out a very ugly sound.

The sound was like a baby crying in the middle of the night, and like a broken intestine person crying, in such an environment, when he heard this kind of sound at first glance, Meng Que couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, and his hairs stood upside down.

"Who?" Meng Que shouted loudly, waved his palm, and suddenly a flame flew over.

In the light of the fire, for a moment, he seemed to see a pair of eyes full of mystery, and something that sparkled like armor and scales.

When he first saw this thing, Meng Que thought that it should be some kind of primordial beast or something, and immediately pulled out the Desert Eagle from his back and shot the monster three times in succession.

After the three shots were fired, the loud sound surrounded the cave, like a shelling, and the ears were deafening. Meng Que rubbed his ears, felt some slight tinnitus, and the fire in his hands reappeared, and the cave was suddenly illuminated. Looking from afar, I could only see that there was nothing left where the black shadow had just appeared. There is only a big rock on the ground, round and smooth, and ingenious.

Meng Que took a breath, touched the stone, and then turned around and examined the surroundings, and found that although the hole was large, it also had an end. Suddenly, I was discouraged and annoyed, and I was not in a good mood.

Grandma's, how do you get out?

There is no way out here, do you still want to get out of that pool?

Touching his chin, Meng Que looked at a turtle on the ground, felt unbearable hunger in his stomach, and immediately grabbed a turtle, and said with a smile: "Brother Turtle, Brother Turtle, I am really hungry in Xia, I am only sorry for you, I will die early and be reincarnated, I hope you will live a better life in your next life." ”

As soon as he said that, the flame on his right hand was sheng, just like the Shaolin peerless fire cloud palm in "God of Food", the turtle was hot on the fire and completely retracted.

The first time he made a barbecue, and it was also a roasted turtle, Meng Que felt that it was a novelty. I was about to increase the flame a little more, when suddenly something from behind me slammed into me fiercely. He had a strong premonition of danger, and as soon as he sensed movement, his body reacted naturally.

The object collided from behind, and Meng Que tilted sideways, just avoiding it. Turning his body suddenly, he saw that behind him, the originally ingenious big stone actually moved, and it also stuck out its head, it turned out that it was not a big stone at all, but a big turtle, a super big turtle.

I saw a pair of big turtles glaring at Meng Que angrily, and they couldn't stop roaring in their mouths. The cry is still like the cry of a child, and like the weeping of a broken man.

This time the distance was so close, and after hearing it again, Meng Que still felt a chill down his spine. He smiled and wanted to communicate with him, and said, "Brother Turtle, why are you so irritable? ”

The big turtle glared at Meng Que and kept looking at the little turtle in his hand with his eyes. Meng Que understood what it meant, and hurriedly put the little turtle down. When the big turtle saw him like this, he stopped roaring.

Meng Que thought it was interesting, so he took a look at the big turtle and found that this big turtle was different from ordinary turtles. It is much bolder, and the distance between the two is so close that it not only does not shrink its head, but raises its head in a demonstrative manner.

"Brother Turtle, I've put it away, everyone should value harmony, don't you say?" Meng Que saw that it was extremely psychic, and he didn't want to be an enemy of it, so he deliberately showed goodwill.

The big turtle was also quite measured, as soon as Meng Que released the little turtle, it didn't pursue anything, after listening to Meng Que's words, it slowly retracted its head, inch by inch back into the shell.

Meng Que smiled slightly, and suddenly vaguely saw that the lines on the shell of this giant turtle were vertical and horizontal, as if there was something unusual. Taking advantage of the big turtle cowering in its shell, he took a few steps closer, carefully squatted down, and gently pulled the moss on the turtle shell away with his hands, only to see that it was written vertically and horizontally, obviously full of words.

It's just that the words are words, Meng Que looked at them for a while, and only felt that these words knew him, but he didn't know these words. These characters are naturally Chinese, but they are ancient scripts, which look very complicated, and among the ten characters, there will be no more than two words that can be recognized.

Such a cave, such a big turtle, and such a long text on the back of the turtle, what are these? Who did it?

Taking a few steps back, Meng Que's right foot touched something, and a faint sound suddenly sounded. When I turned around and looked at the fire in my hand, I saw that there seemed to be a pile of white bones under the corner of the stone wall. This man doesn't know how many years he has been dead, the bones have rotted away, and they will shatter when touched, and he only touched it just now, and most of the bones turned to ashes.

"There's actually someone here?"

On the one hand, Meng Que was a little excited in his heart, and on the other hand, he was also a little sad. There are at least two reasons why this person died here. The first point is that he came here on purpose, or that he just lived here at all. If that's the case, that's good news, because at least it's in and out.

The second point is that he, like himself, was swept here by the undercurrent, and then couldn't find a way out until he was trapped in the turtle's nest.

The second point is more terrifying, Meng Que doesn't want to be trapped here, there are still a lot of things waiting for him to do in the outside world, if he dies here, wouldn't it be too much.

The bones shattered, and among the powder, there was a gray roll of paper. Meng Que swept away the broken bones, picked up the piece of paper, and spread it out to take a look. Hey, but this time I can understand it.

This time, the text is no longer in ancient script, but in traditional italics. His writing pen walks the dragon and snake, and he writes vigorously, which has the "tendon" flavor of Yan Gong Zhenqing. The material of the paper, which looks very strange, looks like metal, but it is not metal, because it is light. But it is not as thin, brittle, and perishable as paper.

In the end, Meng Que focused all his attention on the handwriting on the special paper. I saw that the first few words were prefaces, as if they were some messages from the deceased.

The text said: "Yu Xi has not much to come, his life is happy to be accompanied by a turtle, and there is nothing left in his life, only the turtle technique is engraved on the back of the turtle, and the secret technique of turtle breath is passed on on the paper. ”

After this preface, there is a long passage, the first few words of which are "Turtle Breath Dafa". Meng Que was shocked when he saw it, and said, "Is there really such a miracle in the world?" ”

I was so excited for a while that I read the "Turtle Breath Dafa" that was more than 10,000 words long over and over again. Excitedly, he said to himself, "If this Turtle Breath Dafa is effective, wouldn't I be able to enter and exit here very easily?" ”