Call!

A whirlwind blew inexplicably, as if a giant had whistled and sent a ghostly echo in the cave.

Wei Mo finished his cultivation, stretched his muscles, and sighed deeply, the tension and anxiety caused by being chased by the sabertooth monster before were also swept away with the recovery of his spiritual power.

He stood up and stroked the python's drooping tail. This guy's tail is tough and cool, not at all wet and sticky like snake monsters, and it is very easy to touch.

"What kind of place is this? The aura is so abundant, if it weren't for Uncle Tianke and Sister Qin'er, I really want to stay here for the rest of my life. Wei Mo muttered.

The little python flicked its tail in a chic and pleasant manner, and although it didn't know who Wei Mo was talking about, and didn't even understand what he was saying, it understood his tone. It agreed, and lazily leaned on Wemo's neck, its eyes pure and clear.

Wei Mo decided to explore the way, seeing that the ground was full of spiritual grass, and the appearance of abundant spiritual energy, it was definitely a blessed land, maybe there were other treasures.

Wei Mo also thought about the spirit grass on the side of the road, but he always felt that those spirit grass could not be touched. Spirit grass, like demonic beasts, has self-defense measures, such as toxins. If it's a coincidence, he may confess here.

Not long after he walked out, Wei Mo suddenly heard a click, looked down, and stepped on an object under his feet. Bai Yingying, shattered to the ground.

Despite the dim light, Wei Mo could see clearly, it was a hand, a white and ossified hand.

This made Wei Mo's heart furious, and a cold sweat broke out: "Scared, how can you have a hand?"

Searching for the hand, Wemo saw more bones. One foot long, one leg bone, and looking to the side, it was a messy corpse.

The bones were leaning against the rock wall, half-lying and half-sitting, with their heads tilted to the side, almost resting on their shoulders. It was a white robe, shabby but not decayed, and a vivid white crane could be vaguely seen embroidered on the neckline, and the golden rooster stood independently.

What was crushed by Wei Mo was his left hand, his right hand was still attached to his body, and the white bone palm held a purse. The purse was full of dust, a thick layer, and the dust had been sealed for a long time.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to smash you. Wei Mo was busy clasping his palms together, no matter how big the dead were, he still understood this truth.

As a sign of his apology, Wei Mo gathered the fragments and stacked them next to the skeleton.

The martial arts are long, and the cultivators are seeking up and down, rushing all over the world for resources, and there are many people who die in other places like this.

Although Wei Mo had heard Uncle Zhong talk about such things since he was a child, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart when he saw it with his own eyes today.

This white bone is also someone else's son, husband, and father, but his family never knows where he died.

Wei Mo sighed, ready to move on. Suddenly, I heard a click, and when I looked back, the right arm of the corpse was actually broken from the body without knowing whether it was a coincidence or a chance. It rolled to Wei Mo's feet, the white palms of the bones spread, and the purse in his hand fell right onto the tips of Wei Mo's feet.

The dust was flying, moldy and smelly, and Wei Mo, who was choking, coughed. He fanned the dust with his hand and bent down to pick up the purse.

Seeing things and thinking about people, Wei Mo took out another purse from his waist. The purse on his body was given by Wei Tianke's sweetheart, which was different from the purse on Bai Gu's body.

The purse of white bone is gray-blue, and a white crane is embroidered on the purse. Black beak and black feet, lifelike. Holding it in his hand, Wei Mo couldn't help but be curious to open it and take a look.

Zila!

A flash of fire flashed through the purse's mouth, striking Veemo's finger like lightning, stinging.

He screamed, and subconsciously threw away his purse, and his hand was as uncomfortable as being pricked by a red-hot needle.

"What the hell?" Wei Mo said secretly, "That feeling just now seems to be a fluctuation of spiritual power! Could it be that this is a storage space......?"

He looked at the gray-blue purse that had fallen to the ground, and there were still residual power fluctuations on it.

There is a refiner in the Galaxy Continent, which is very mysterious and noble. Any material, in the hands of a refiner, can be turned into a precious treasure, and storage space is one of them.

A good storage space can hold items that are hundreds or thousands of times the volume of their own, which is a convenient travel companion for warriors.

Qinghua City is just a small city, including the three major families, and there are very few treasures scraped in the storage space.

Wei Mo remembered that Uncle Zhong had told him that his grandfather had a ring that could store ten cubic meters of items, and that the Lin family patriarch was willing to spend tens of thousands of gold to buy it, which surprised him greatly.

Wei Mo wanted to study it carefully, but his neck suddenly tightened, and he knew that it was the python that warned him again—danger was approaching.

He hurriedly put away his two purses, put the bones in order, and then walked cautiously forward.

There is a section of rock in front of it, which divides the cave in two, forming a herringbone fork. Wei Mo hesitated for a moment, and said secretly: "Male left, female right~"

The python wagged its tail in agreement and spat to the left.

"So I've got to take the right!" said Wemo as he walked toward the right passage.

Smack!

The little python's tail drooped down, and it seemed to be very speechless for him.

"Do you know why I chose the right side, because there must be other people who think like me, so there must be more girls walking this way, and opposites attract!" Wei Mo pretended to be relaxed and chatted with the little python.

However, no matter how he pretended, the terrifying and oppressive atmosphere around him was getting heavier and heavier.

Thundered!

There was a slow, gloomy sound from the depths of the cave, and the mountain was trembling, as if a giant was moving aimlessly.

Wei Mo's heart was very depressed and heavy, unknown enemies, mysterious places, all of which made him a little confused.

The further he went, the stronger the python's reaction became, and he almost strangled Wei Mo to death several times. As a last resort, Wei Mo forced the python back to his wrist.

Along the way, there was a stronger aura of heaven and earth, and there were also more spiritual grasses, and the four walls, the ground and the roof of the cave were inlaid with various colored gems, which made this cave less gloomy.

These discoveries gave Wei Mo a sense of pleasure in getting rich, but his pleasure soon came to an end with the appearance of a great shadow.

Before the shadows appeared, Wemo was looking for the light. Wherever he goes, and these lights come from those aura-like gems.

But suddenly, he felt darkness in front of him, and then a dark shadow crawled over his head and projected onto the rock wall beside him. This made Wei Mo subconsciously turn his head to take a look, but he was suddenly distracted.

"Good fellow, what is this!?" A huge shadow on the rock wall to the left of Wemo took over an entire stone wall.

"Hiss!" the little python immediately raised its head and rushed forward to give a warning and scream.