This small puddle is about the size of a larger version of a bathtub.

At most, it can barely lie down in the appearance of two adults.

...... in a puddle

There were bursts of silver light, as if the light of the moon was scattered on the water.

But above this cave is billowing clouds and mist, and you can't see it at all.

And Fu Yang had a feeling that this cloud couldn't be touched at all, otherwise he would definitely die!

Sure enough, the dead fat cat saw Fu Yang staring at the rolling clouds on the cave, and hurriedly warned him,

"Fu boy, don't mess around! This secret base, only this cave is safe. If you want to mess around, be careful. Ye is definitely not kidding! ”

Master Xiong's expression was rare and serious, of course Fu Yang didn't dare not listen.

"This place? How did you find it? Why give me my intuition...... How similar to a ghost market? ”

Fu Yang was very curious, how did Master Xiong find this small cave-like place hidden in the void.

Master Xiong naturally found a stone and sat on it.

Skillfully pinch a crimson flower from the vine next to it with his small paws, throw it in his mouth, and eat it.

"This is not what the master discovered. But...... That's where my truly complete memory begins. ”

What the?!

Fu Yang was taken aback.

And then it seems to guess something.

He and Ah Huang found out about Master Xiong when they were helping a wealthy man of a big customer deal with a monster that stole fish and birds. But I never asked the specific origin of Master Xiong, where did he go to the villa area to steal things......

Today, you may know a little bit.

Since Master Xiong is willing to bring him here, it means that in the heart of this dead fat cat, he has completely regarded him as his own!

"Tell me about the fat cat, what's the matter with you? I've always felt like you're not a simple person. It's obviously a monster, and it's a thief in human terms. He has a richer vocabulary than I do......"

"Grass! Are you praising me or hurting me, Fu boy? Don't think that now that I'm the hero of a tragic drama, I won't stab you in the ass. ”

Xiong Ye complained a few words, and then roughly told Fu Yang about his own origin.

In fact, it doesn't know who it is or where it comes from.

At first, its consciousness was chaos.

And then there are countless fragments of memory......

Countless pictures, countless people, countless fighting methods...... But they can't be pieced together.

So Xiong Ye himself doesn't know whether it's a nightmare or a real existence.

When it opened its eyes, it was in this cavern that it was truly conscious for the first time. Floating with your stomach upside down in a small puddle in the center......

It's like a newborn baby, but it has a lot of information and knowledge, and it seems to be directly imprinted in its head.

Therefore, Xiong Ye directly recognized the twenty-one different elixirs and spiritual flowers here, and he ate a lot of each of them.

After that, it lived alone in this cave for a while, and finally found the exit with the memory of the formation remaining in its mind......

Out of the mountain, Master Xiong's goods are flowing everywhere. Plague the world.

Either stealing a sheep from this village or catching a chicken from that farmer......

The last way into the city, it was finally planted in the hands of Fu Yang and Ah Huang.

After listening to Master Xiong's story, Fu Yang was still a little confused.

"This ...... I seem to know where you came from, but I still don't know it. ”

Master Xiong spread his hands very pretending to be very vicissitudes: "Ye said it, I don't know it myself." It is from this cave that the complete memory begins. Further on, there are occasional fragments of memories in my head...... I don't even know if it really belongs to me. ”

The dead fat cat lowered its head, and it recalled the earth-shattering images in its mind. I really can't believe it's real or a dream.

Fu Yang was stunned for a moment, and then changed the topic.

"Dead Fat Cat, you brought me here not just to tell me this, right? What does it have to do with Vico? ”

Xiong Ye wanted to jump down from the stone, and motioned Fu Yang to follow it to the edge of the puddle.

"Fu now, look at this puddle, although the master hasn't figured out what the mystery is. But Lord can tell you for sure that it has the effect of repairing the soul! Because, my own soul has been incomplete from the beginning, and it has been slowly cultivated in this puddle. ”

What the?!

Fu Yang was taken aback.

You know, the soul is the most amazing thing about intelligent beings.

Both humans and beasts have souls. And ghosts are originally souls......

The soul is damaged, and it is very difficult to repair it.

In fact, Vico's current condition is essentially a very serious damage to his soul. will enter the fetal breath.

Fu Yang became excited all of a sudden.

"Doesn't that mean...... As long as you put Vico's soul in it, you can be revived in no time? ”

Xiong Ye shook his head slightly.

"Fu boy, this matter is not as simple as you think! How strong is the strength of the peak of the ghost king level, have you also seen it? The more powerful the existence, the more difficult it is to repair once the soul has a problem...... He estimated that it would take twenty years to repair Queen Vico's soul with this puddle. to revive her. ”

Twenty years?!

Fu Yang said it was hard to accept.

His thoughts of Vico were like the torment of fire, and twenty years later, even though he was in his forties, it was too long.

"Actually, this puddle serves two purposes. First, if you put Queen Vico in this puddle, it's better than nothing. After all, her soul will always be nourished, and the effect is a thousand times better than if you kept her in the rune paper. Tell you Boy Fu, I sneaked into the treasure house of a rich man before and stole a fifty-year-old Changbai Mountain wild ginseng for experiments. A drop of essence condensed and refined from that wild ginseng worth tens of millions is equivalent to a drop of water in this puddle! ”

Fu Yang looked at the puddle and changed color!

A drop of water in this puddle is equivalent to the essence of a 50-year-old wild ginseng!

You can imagine how precious this cave is.

You can also imagine how difficult it is to restore a peak-level ghost king......

"So, what about the second role? With what I know about you, the fat cat, what I said is definitely more important. ”

Fu Yang stared at Master Xiong.

After getting along for so long, they have experienced life and death together. We are already familiar with each other.

Master Xiong nodded.

"That's right, the second role is more important! But it's also very dangerous. If successful, it may be possible to find the quickest way to wake up Vico from the fetal breath. Can fail in the event of a ...... Fu boy, your soul may be lost. According to your modern human medicine, you will become a permanent vegetative person! ”

Master Xiong's expression was unprecedentedly serious. (5 chapters updated!) See you tomorrow~)