Chapter Forty-Seven: The Thousand-Year Flame Jade Bed
There is indeed a hole in the back of the rushing waterfall!
It's just that Su Cheng's divine sense didn't find anything after he penetrated it.
He came to the edge of the waterfall, and after finding the right direction, he plunged directly into it with a fierce thud, and jumped into the hole without mistake.
Just now, the impact of the waterfall was a bit strong, and the hair all over my body was already soaked.
Su Cheng stood at the entrance of the dark cave and shook off the water droplets on his body, and then continued to use his divine sense to explore the way ahead.
The only light in the darkness was his eyes.
The cave doesn't look like much, and an adult man should hit his head when he stands up, and it can accommodate up to two people walking side by side.
Fortunately, he is now a cat, and he walks forward with his little legs easily.
The drier you go, the drier it gets, and the temperature gradually rises!
"All the way down, this is where to go."
Su Cheng became warmer and warmer as he walked, and the water droplets on his hair continued to evaporate, and they were even dry when he walked to the back.
The empty hole was only the slight sound of his footsteps.
"How do you feel like you've come to the inside of Lishan, it can't be an extinct volcano?" This thought swirled in Su Cheng's heart.
He didn't study geography well before, so he didn't know why there were hot springs on this side of Lishan, and if it was an extinct volcano, it would be easy to explain.
From the beginning of the waterfall to the steaming warm water at the moment, Su Cheng walked for a full stick of incense, and the speed was not fast.
The cave had become very spacious, the size of a football field, and the river seemed so hot that eggs could be cooked slowly.
The water kept pouring out of the ground, and there seemed to be a stone platform in the middle of the hazy water vapor!
Due to the mist, he couldn't see what was on the stone platform, so he wanted to investigate.
But he has no ability to fly, and his jumping ability is not enough to jump over the water, and it is estimated that it will be very uncomfortable to fall into this hot water.
Su Cheng hates water, and if he can, he won't get it.
He glanced up at the cave, then waved his paw and crept up the rock wall to the top of the cave, occasionally kicking down a rock and falling into the river to make a splash.
The cave was almost five zhang high, and Su Cheng hung upside down on the top of the cave like a bat, and from this side he could see the detailed situation on the stone platform.
I saw a bed made of jade on a stone platform less than a foot in circumference, and a woman in white was lying on it with her eyes closed.
"The demon cat white dragon doesn't look here, it's really hidden. Who would have thought that the famous Yang Guifei has been hidden under Huaqing Pond all these years! ”
Su Cheng sighed slightly, the relationship between Hua Qingchi and Yang Guifei can be said to have a long history.
Before his death, he once bathed in Huaqing Pond, leaving a thousand-year-old story, and hid at the source of Huaqing Pond Hot Spring after his death.
Yang Guifei really looks like she has a little bit of Hu blood, with a little Western style, and belongs to mixed-race beauties.
After experiencing all kinds of beauty bombardment in modern society, Su Cheng sighed a little, and didn't feel too prominent, sometimes beauty values temperament more!
"What kind of treasure did the demon cat white dragon use to make Yang Guifei's corpse come to life for decades, you have to go down to investigate."
A few decades ago, the aura should be much more abundant than now, and it is normal to have some magical heavenly treasures.
He released his claws from the top of the cave several feet high and jumped down directly, adjusted his posture in mid-air, and then used his divine sense to slow down the impact when he was about to land, and the thick flesh pads on the soles of his feet effectively reduced the impact.
Ordinary cats can still jump from a height at will, let alone a demon cat like him who has the help of divine consciousness and whose body has been tempered by demonic power, unscathed!
After falling on the stone platform, Su Cheng could feel the faint heat emanating from the jade.
It turned out to be a rare Yanyu!
It is normal to breed Yan Jade in an extinct volcano with sufficient aura, and the difficult thing is how to scoop it up in the hot magma, which is very precious.
The jade itself has the effect of gathering aura, not to mention the thousand-year-old flame jade!
If you can cultivate on that, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!
It is very easy for the dove to occupy the magpie's nest, anyway, Yang Yuhuan's corpse has no ability to resist, so he is afraid that he will drag the corpse off the thousand-year-old Yanyu bed and then directly decay in a high temperature and humid environment.
When the time comes, you will have to form a deep hatred with the white dragon and the melon dragon that cannot be resolved.
I was a little apprehensive about dealing with the demon cat Bailong, and then cultivated into a bottomless melon seller, maybe I would be caught in the Qinglong Temple as a protector of the divine beast, and I would be directly subdued by the demon!
Su Cheng pondered in his heart, he climbed onto the Yanyu bed, put his paw in front of Yang Guifei's nose and felt it, it was indeed not breathing, but there was still body temperature!
"That's why the demon cat chose the thousand-year-old Yanyu bed."
The Yanyu bed does not have the effect of ensuring that the flesh does not rot, but can only help Yang Guifei's body maintain temperature.
When he seriously looked at Yang Guifei's body, the soul scattering gourd in his mind began to move!
From time to time, the underground aura surged out with the boiling hot current, and at this time, an inexplicable silver spell mark immediately appeared on the surface of Yang Guifei's body, absorbing the aura to suppress the things in her body.
Resentful Spirits!
Su Cheng hurriedly enlarged his divine sense, he hadn't even noticed that there was a powerful resentful soul in Yang Guifei's body, and it was Yang Guifei's own appearance, but her eyes became blood-red, and her entire illusory face was extremely hideous.
"Let me out!"
"Let me out!"
The powerful resentment was firmly sealed by the curse seal, and only those who had cultivated the divine sense could feel its existence.
"This is the resentful soul generated by Yang Guifei's resentment after waking up from the sarcophagus, the demon cat actually sealed it, what is going on?"
The art master is bold, Su Cheng has a soul scattering gourd, and he is not afraid to deal with the flow of resentful spirits, and now he wants to open this seal and release the resentful souls to devour them!
It seems that the degree of condensation of this resentful soul is far greater than that of Wu Siming he encountered in Wancheng, and the effect after devouring and refining is absolutely superb.
"Speaking of which, the fates of these two people are really similar, they were both trapped in coffins, but one was before death and the other was after death."
Now the question is how to release the spirit without destroying the body.
The demon cat white dragon sealed it in the flesh is definitely useful, don't cause any big trouble at that time, maybe it's not bad to use this body as an exchange threat!
It is estimated that the white dragon should also be coming back soon, if you don't want Yang Guifei's body to be destroyed, the reward owed should be returned.
If you still rely on your debts, you can only destroy the flowers.
Anyway, now Yang Guifei is just a corpse, and there is no need for any pity.
Here, the demon cat and the white dragon don't dare to fight, and the slightest carelessness will affect the thousand-year-old Yanyu bed here, and there will definitely be a compromise under the rat trap!
"Don't come out in a hurry, I'll refine you when I get the body refining technique."