Chapter 493: The cry for help in the grave

Master Turtle let out another long sigh.

"If I'm not mistaken, this well is nothing extraordinary!" said Master Turtle as he walked down, "The structure of this well looks simple, but it hides a lot of mysteries. ”

Han Bing was surprised: "What mystery?"

Master Divine Turtle said, "This stone staircase looks like an ordinary rock, but it is actually an extremely rare meteorite?"

"Meteorite?" said Han Bing in surprise.

"Meteorites are strange stones that fell into the Demon Continent in interstellar space. Master Divine Turtle said slowly, "Some meteorites are excellent materials for making artifacts. ”

Han Bing's eyes lit up: "What do you think of the meteorite of this stone staircase?"

Master Divine Turtle hurriedly said, "The subordinates didn't identify it carefully...... However, most of the meteorites are not known to their subordinates. ”

Han Bing didn't ask again.

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the well.

Han Bing was startled and hurriedly shouted, "What's wrong?"

The screams were followed by excited shouts: "General...... There is a secret door in the wall of the well!"

Han Bing said excitedly: "Go in along the secret door and see if there are any treasures inside." ”

The words of the ice are the commands!

More than 100 subordinates all entered the secret door of the well wall as if they were small fish.

The secret door is very hidden, but it is still discovered by Han Bing's subordinates.

The secret door is a small black iron door, and the color of the wall is very similar, and if you don't look closely, you won't notice it at all.

The heavy small iron door was pried open, and a stale breath rushed straight into the front door.

Behind the small iron gate is a winding passage.

Han Bing and his subordinates entered the passage.

The passage twists and turns, and I don't know where it leads.

What's worse is that the passage started with only one entrance, and then it became two, three, four, five...... By the end, the number of entrances was too many to count.

Master Divine Turtle suddenly said, "General, the situation is not good......

Han Bing said, "What's wrong?"

Master Turtle said: "This passage, twists and turns, holes and holes are figured out, like a labyrinth, if we can't find our way back, we will be trapped here." ”

Han Bing gritted his teeth, stomped his feet and said, "It seems that we have all been tricked by that woman, how can there be any gold and silver treasures here?"

Master Divine Turtle frowned: "This well is extraordinary, maybe it is really like what the woman said, it hides countless gold and silver. ”

Han Bing sighed: "I hope so." ”

Han Bing was a little tired, and he sat on a round stone: "Tell everyone to rest in place, and then look for it numbly, if we don't find the gold and silver treasures, we will die of exhaustion first." ”

Master Divine Turtle agreed, and immediately passed on the words of Han Bing.

Han Bing was really a little tired, and he leaned against the stone, closing his eyes to recuperate.

As soon as the cold eyes closed, a terrible scream pierced his eardrums.

"What's going on?" Han Bing stood up.

The screams weren't very far away from the ice, so the ice heard it very well.

The cold ice sounded past, and in a small hole, a person lay in a large font.

This is an old man, his spiritual cultivation is not low, Han Bing remembers very clearly, this person's surname is Mo, and he usually calls him Lao Mo.

Lao Mo was lying in the cave in a big shape, and there was a shocking hole in his chest.

This big hole is exactly the part of the heart.

Han Bing helped Lao Mo up, and his face changed instantly.

Lao Mo has died of anger, and his heart has disappeared.

Han Bing looked at the black hole in Lao Mo's chest, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes throbbed violently.

The Divine Turtle Master frowned, and his face was full of fear: "General, let's retreat quickly...... The cave hides a terrible mind-eating beast......"

"Hearteater?" the ice shrugged and changed color: "The legendary Hearteater...... Does it really exist?"

Master Divine Turtle nodded: "It's better to believe it than to believe that it doesn't! Lao Mo's death is exactly the same as in the legend." ”

Han Bing gritted his teeth: "Is the legendary Heart-Eating Beast a spirit beast or a divine beast?"

Master Divine Turtle's face turned pale: "The legendary Heart-Eating Beast is neither a spirit beast nor a divine beast, but a monster from the desolate world. ”

The legendary Flood World and the Demon Continent are two different planes.

The cultivators of the Demon Continent only have a sense of understanding of the desolate world in legends, and no one knows what the real desolate world is like.

The legendary Flood World and the Divine Realm are the same thing.

Han Bing suddenly sneered: "The monster of the desolate world, no matter how powerful the monster is, I will let it come and go." ”

Master Divine Turtle frowned and said, "The monster is in the dark, and we are in the light, so we will suffer...... I'm afraid it's us!"

Han Bing nodded, and he immediately ordered to go down, everyone should be together in groups of three or five, and never be alone.

An atmosphere of terror slowly brewed in the crowd.

Han Bing personally buried Lao Mo, and a huge stone was placed in front of the grave as a tombstone.

"Help me......" Suddenly, a dull cry for help rang out in the cave.

Han Bing was taken aback, and the Divine Turtle Master and his nearby subordinates were also taken aback.

Everyone looked around in horror, all looking for the source of the sound.

As soon as the abrupt cry for help rang out, it suddenly disappeared.

"Someone is shouting for help...... Did you hear that?" asked Han Bing.

"I heard ......"

"I heard ......"

......

Everyone spoke in unison.

Han Bing nodded, as if saying to himself: "It's really ...... here Extraordinary......"

"Help me...... Help me......" The cry for help that had just disappeared sounded very abruptly again.

Ice's face changed, and it became ugly.

The faces of the Divine Turtle Master and the people nearby changed, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Lao Mo's grave.

Just now, the dull cry for help actually came from Lao Mo's grave.

Could it be that Lao Mo is calling for help? Could it be that Lao Mo in the grave is not dead? How is this possible?

Han Bing has always been happy, angry, and fearful, but today's face has changed suddenly.

There are bold people who are proposing to dig up Lao Mo's grave and see what is going on.

Master Divine Turtle hesitated, as if he had something to say, but somehow, he never said it.

The muscles in the corners of Han Bing's eyes were beating: "It's Lao Mo's voice...... He's not dead...... Fast...... Open the grave quickly......"

Lao Mo's grave is very simple and rough, there is no coffin, and there is no deep burial, and if you brush off the floating soil on the surface, you can see Lao Mo's green hands.

Lao Mo's hand was moving.

Han Bing grabbed Lao Mo's hand violently and pulled it up hard.

Lao Mo stood up with a "Huo", and the first thing that caught people's eyes was the black hole in his chest.

Han Bing took Lao Mo's hand, and as soon as he wanted to speak, he felt a heart-piercing pain in the back of his hand.

Lao Mo looked at Han Bing with a hideous expression.

To his horror, Han Bing discovered that it was not a human hand he was pulling, but a dry bone with sharp barbs......

(End of chapter)