Under the illumination of the strong light, the inside of the "Golden Buddha" is really different, not barely able to see clearly, and the corpse oil on the Huangquan River is the same, the only thing I don't understand is the golden skin, I don't know what it is, it can show gold.

Originally, I wanted to see if there was any exit under the "Golden Buddha", but I saw a shadow flashing inside the Golden Buddha, although Song Qingli was not a thing, but the person was absolutely unambiguous, and immediately tentacles sapped with sappers.

At this time, Zhu Zhigang was still thinking about things, and he had no way to understand the relationship between the Huangquan River and the Qingquan Temple, and when he turned around, he happened to see Song Qingli's movements, and he couldn't help but scream

"To be suffered"

A heart-rending scream came, and Song Qingli pricked out a four-legged monster in the "Golden Buddha", but there were only four toes on the hands and feet, and there was a bit of flesh between the toes.

"This ······" The two of them couldn't help but think of the previous "footprints with four toes", and it turned out that the source was here.

Although Song Qingli stabbed the four-legged monster to death, he also pierced the "Golden Buddha", and the corpse oil gushed up from under the ground like a spring, and it expanded very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the ground was already like a rising tide, drowning the instep of the foot.

And as the surface of the corpse oil rose, there seemed to be something that could swim inside, and the two of them were immediately on guard, sticking back to back, Zhu Zhigang scolded angrily: "You are really fucking idle eggs, stab one to death, and provoke a nest." ”

Soon, the corpse oil flooded the knees of the two of them, and the nausea was not the most important thing, the most worrying thing was that there were really whirlpools in the corpse oil, like a big fish swimming past.

The two of them kept looking for a foothold, hoping to stand a little higher, and kept looking at the corpse oil with a flashlight, but the corpse oil was much more turbid than water, even if it was a strong light, it couldn't shine in, and the things inside couldn't be seen clearly when they swam past, and occasionally the four toes that were shaking inside could be seen.

Zhu Zhigang's face was gloomy as water, he already knew that the things below were still that kind of four-legged monsters, thinking that this kind of creature has always lived in groups, killing one is to be the enemy of their entire race, and seeing the things under the corpse oil swimming desperately, the speed is extremely fast, like a propeller.

Zhu Zhigang looked at the still rising Huangquan River, and used a flashlight to sweep back and forth, sweeping over, only to find that there was no place around them to stand on.

Zhu Zhigang's eyes were particularly poisonous, just like Song Qingli's eyes when he looked at cultural relics, his eyes stared at it for a long time, and said: "Old Song, have you noticed that these things have a habit, as if they dare not approach the root system of the giant tree?" ”

"The roots of the giant tree?"

Looking in the direction pointed by Zhu Zhigang, when the Huangquan River rose, the root system of the giant tree of the Buddha Kingdom also extended violently, but the more roots there were, the fewer whirlpools of the four-legged monsters, as if they were a little afraid of those roots.

"Old Song, stand up and help me look at the abnormal situation of the Huangquan River, I'll try it"

Zhu Zhigang took out a section of the roots of the giant tree, put it in his hand and folded it, and found that it had no other effect except that it was very soft!

Oh, and this thing is so strong that the thinnest roots don't move even under their bare hands.

This kind of thing is the best way to make a sleeve, when in the north, especially after the snow, you can often see a hunter's sleeve in the mountain nest, catch a hare or roe deer and other wild things, coincidentally, he will also do this craft, so he is familiar with the road, and a few sets will be made in a while.

Then he jumped to the edge of the Huangquan River, and then bent down, so frightened that Song Qingli shouted: "Don't go down, this is just speculation, if you also hang here, it will be all over." ”

"Don't worry, you don't need to go down to the corpse oil, just be on the shore." Zhu Zhigang glanced at him, grabbed the Zhonglang seal with one hand, and with the other hand immersed the sleeve made of root whiskers into the water, and the other end was firmly tied to the other roots.

Song Qingli said with some disdain: "What can this thing do?" , you expect them to be able to get into? ”

Zhu Zhigang said: "You just look at it."

Song Qingli has lived in a family of intellectuals since he was a child, so he is very disdainful of these, and the resentment in his heart has already piled up, and now if he didn't need to rely on Zhonglang Yin, he would have left a long time ago, but this kind of tree root can be made into a set, and it is almost the same as a rabbit, and this kind of blame for me is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Looking at Zhu Zhigang's understatement, he could only stare at him angrily, and said in his heart: "You black-hearted guy, you are still a pastime at this time, and you are still the master of Zhonglang Yin, ah, bah..."

However, when he looked at the set again, he found that the set in Zhu Zhigang's hand was shaking violently, "Something has been put on, ... Hurry up... Hurry."

Song Qingli stopped talking excitedly.

There is a good thing in this industry, everything pays attention to inheritance, if the inheritance is not as good as others, sometimes there is really no right to speak.

Therefore, in this professional field, it is a dragon that is coiled, and a tiger has to lie down.

Zhu Zhigang did not have a trace of panic, but had a smile on his face, since this thing was covered, it means that Zhong Lang Yin can conceal the breath of the roots, and the original four-legged monster's fear of the roots was shielded by Zhong Lang Yin at this time, so he crashed in.

Of course, there is also the aspect that there are too many four-legged monsters near the shore of Zhu Zhigang and Song Qingli, and the density is too large, so it is so easy to trap.

"Don't panic, it's not the time yet, it's best to come up later", Zhu Zhigang asked shamelessly again: "Hey, your Song family is still a little anxious after all, what happened back then?" ”

Song Qingli was a little confused when asked, "When is this, why are you asking those things?" ”

"The matter of old rotten grain is interesting, or you will tell me?"

Song Qingli said: "You get up first, I promise you about this, I will tell you when I go out"

"Okay" Zhu Zhigang said without thinking about it, what things only become valuable after going out, do you have a life to listen, there is really no need to know about the things that are not fatal, maybe this matter really has a lot to do with their Zhonglang Yin.

When he lifted the sleeve up, he suddenly felt that the weight was surprisingly light, "Hey, how can this be?" Zhu Zhigang ignored Song Qingli, quickly lifted it, and found that there was only a bone frame left in the sleeve, and the flesh and blood in the other positions had long disappeared without a trace.

On closer inspection, the originally thin root system has become extremely thick, and secret thin roots have grown around the skeleton, and what is even more amazing is that the skull position of the skeleton has been cracked, revealing a small green shoot on it.

"Is this the seed of the giant tree germinating?"

At this moment, Zhu Zhigang and Song Qingli were a little stunned, the breeding of the giant tree of the Buddha Kingdom actually needs to live on the four-legged monster?