Chapter Twenty-Four: Dig Out a Little Fat Man

Fan Chen didn't go to grab the fruit that the man found, although he didn't communicate, but he could see from his temperament that the other party was not simple, and it was best not to make enemies with this kind of character.

And he also found such fruit in the other direction, and Fan did not do it.

He and Qingqing crawled towards the fruit, this place is extraordinary, growing on the cliff, the branches and leaves are withered, but the fruit does not fall off, obviously it will not be mortal.

Before he could get closer, a fresh fragrance wafted into his nose.

It's charming, refreshing, refreshing, and full of thoughts in your head.

The two of them were shaken, this fruit is so magical, just close, the fragrance has such an effect, it is too extraordinary.

You must know that only the best spirit jade can have this function, so that the monk can calm his mind and his thoughts are clear, but the fragrance of this fruit has been achieved.

If you look closely, this fruit is the size of a fist, pink, crystal clear, as if there is a stream of aura flowing inside.

"What kind of fruit is this, so extraordinary. "Fan Chen is amazed, just giving people the feeling that this is it, what kind of effect will it have if you really want to take it?

"I think I've seen this fruit in the family books. After looking at it for a long time, Qingqing frowned and spoke.

"The aura that emanates is so powerful, it makes people feel calm, and even the Dao in the body is pure and pure, as if as long as you take it, all kinds of Dao can be realized at one time. "When I look at it, it's a little difficult to start for a while, lest I break the fruit.

"Once enlightened...... Qingqing raised his eyebrows, the light in his eyes flashed, and finally exuded surprise: "I remembered, this is Wen Daoguo." After taking it, it has a good effect on enlightenment. ”

Qingqing was shocked in her heart, she didn't expect to see such a treasure.

She had accidentally seen in the family classics that this was the fruit that grew in the ancient period, and the continent had long been cut off.

Smelling the Dao fruit, after taking it, all kinds of avenues in the world will descend on you, and you can get close to the avenues and comprehend.

The treasure that has been cut off for so long has actually been seen here, and there are still two.

It is a pity that they are still late, not to mention that the other one has already been taken by the man, and even this fruit tree has already died.

Otherwise, if you transplant one and cultivate it, it will definitely become a treasure root in the future.

Fan Chen carefully picked the fruit, and even broke the branch with him, which was more conducive to preservation.

He took out a jade box and carefully sealed it to prevent the aura from leaking and weakening the effect.

Finally, he handed the jade box to Qingqing: "Qingqing, it's time for you to Mingdao, when you burn the Dao pattern, take it, it will definitely have a great effect." ”

Fan Chen didn't use it for his own use, and handed it over directly to Qingqing.

With this fruit, she will definitely be able to cultivate herself more thoroughly, and when the time comes, she will enter the realm of Huaqiao, which will definitely be very powerful, and even catch up with the characters who stepped in earlier.

Qingqing's heart was warm, and she didn't shirk, there was no need to be so polite between the two of them.

At this time, the man had already picked up the other fruit, climbed the other side of the mountain, and disappeared.

By the time the two of them arrived at the Great Mountain, the other party had already disappeared without a trace.

He had never been able to meet him up close, but Fan Chen had already remembered this man.

The other party is very detached and has a good temperament, and obviously will not be banished.

It is very likely that this is the so-called, Junjie who has been favored by the elders of the martial arts dean and wants to be accepted as a disciple of his own lineage.

The two of them continued to move forward, and as they went deeper, the qi inside became more and more desolate. It gives people a more and more oppressive feeling and makes people feel uncomfortable.

In the end, the two of them came to a large mountain, and they had gone far and wide, spanning twenty or thirty mountains.

They found an ancient tree on the edge of the cliff here, the trunk of which could only be surrounded by five or six people, and a radius of forty or fifty meters was shrouded in branches.

The strangest thing is that the leaves of this tree are blood-colored, as if they are dyed red with blood, which is bewitching and weird.

The blood tree grows on the edge of the cliff, and some of the leaves are outside the cliff, standing in the wind, I don't know how many thousands of years it will survive, and it will not fall.

This place is a land of black rocks, and it is rooted in the rocks, and it grows strong in this place where it is difficult to absorb nutrients.

"Hey, there's a bird's nest on it. Qingqing's eyes widened, and she saw it first.

"This ...... It's made of bones. Fan Chen was also startled, the bones built a bird's nest, on a towering blood tree, it was weird and scary to think about.

The nest is two meters in diameter, and the bottom is cushioned with a few thick bones to make the nest stronger.

The bones emitted a faint fluorescence, and the cultivation of the living beings before their death was extraordinary.

The bones have been blessed with divine radiance, which is extraordinary, extremely strong, and will not decay even after tens of thousands of years, or even more.

The shape of these thick bones is very strange, staring at it for a long time, Fan Chen's heart suddenly jumped, and he recognized it, this is a human thigh bone.

The two-meter-large, half-human-high bone bird's nest was built on the largest branches of the blood tree, and it was gloomy, and from time to time a trace of gray mist sank, which was dead and evil.

"What kind of bird's nest is this, and why is it so scary. Qingqing's face was a little pale, no matter how firm her mind was, after all, she was still a young girl, and she would still be furious when she saw this kind of thing.

"Probably a wraith. Fan Chen spoke, his expression cautious.

He thought of a bird introduced in the Heavenly Burial Sutra, which belonged to the bird of death.

It's very mysterious, likes to make nests with the bones of living beings, and mostly lives in the tombs and tombs.

"Yo ......" At this moment, a cry sounded, coming from under the deep cliff, very abrupt, making people's hearts hairy.

As the scream appeared, it seemed that a strange force was wrapped around the body, making people's whole body chill.

"Whew. A dark shadow swooped up from beneath the cliff and landed next to the skeletal nest in the Blood Tree.

It was a bird, a bird that had been covered in pitch black.

A pair of eyes were gray, without a trace of aura, and a thick dead aura wrapped around it.

If it was an ordinary plant or tree, it would have been decayed, but this blood tree would not be affected in the slightest.

"Yikes. It's scary. Seeing the appearance of the blackbird, Qingqing was startled, hugged Fan Chen's arm tightly, and her little heart fluttered violently.

"Sure enough. Fanchen's heart sank, and he really guessed correctly.

This is indeed a spirit bird, and this place is really not a good place.

This spiritbird is one meter tall and has a scary face, which resembles a human face.

The claws are even more weird, they are a pair of hands at all, but the skin is black, and the fingertips are sharp and sharp.

It had a bone in its mouth, and there was still some flesh on it that had not melted away, and it smelled of blood, apparently a creature that had just fallen.

The two frowned and looked at each other.

This bone was brought up by the spirit bird from the bottom of the deep cliff, could it be that a monk came here during this period of time, accidentally fell below, was found by the spirit bird, and came to build a nest.

But this place is lifeless, and it is clearly not a place where people come often.

They climbed dozens of mountains, and they only saw a male monk at the beginning.

In the end, the wraith bird pinned the bone on the bone nest, and as if it had not found the two mortals, it waved its wings and rushed down the cliff again.

The two of them came to the edge of the cliff to watch, only to see the spirit bird rush into the black mist below and disappear.

The two of them were in a daze, and the spirit bird was really magical, and it rushed directly into the black mist.

Although they had not made contact, they intuitively felt that the black mist was full of danger. The spirit bird was not afraid at all, and rushed into it on a rampage.

"Is this really a big tomb? But why didn't I see it? "Fan Chen frowned, the Heavenly Burial Sutra says that the spirit bird lives in the Yin Tomb and the Great Tomb.

"There. Qingqing blinked, pointed to the blood tree not far away, and said.

There was a mound of earth two meters in diameter, so much so that it looked like a lonely grave.

This lonely tomb has been around for I don't know how long, and no one has repaired it, it is almost flat on the ground, and it is really difficult to find that this is a tomb without looking closely.

"This ...... It's too shabby, isn't it? Fan Chen's eyes widened, it was different from what he imagined, so a little thunder and rain.

"There is also a wraith-bird watchdog on this small mound. When did the spiritbird become so worthless. "Fanchen smacks his lips, and he doesn't compare at all.

Qingqing didn't speak, and walked around the mound, with doubts in his eyes: "Strange, how can I feel a strange aura from underground, how do I feel that there are creatures below." ”

Fan Chen was stunned for a moment, approached the mound and sensed carefully, and sure enough, he felt the breath of life from below.

"Something, someone can't be buried alive here. ”

"Hum. The power of life and death was pervasive, he opened the pupil of life and death, looked under the mound, and quickly withdrew his gaze, his face was strange and wonderful.

"How. Qingqing asked curiously.

"Sure enough, there are living beings down there, and they are individuals. "Fanchen is speechless, what is this called.

"Ahh You can't be mistaken. Qingqing's big eyes widened, her small mouth opened, and she couldn't close her mouth in surprise.

Although she also felt the life qi below, she still couldn't believe it.

Looking at the surrounding terrain, if it was a person who was buried alive, how could there be no trace, and how long should he have been buried alive.

"No, because he is eye-to-eye with me. After a long time, Fan Chen held back a sentence, he was too impressed by a pair of eyes, and he looked at him innocently.

Innocent, why is it this expression, is it innocent to be buried alive.

Hearing Fanchen's description, Qingqing was also speechless, this matter is too nonsensical, seeing a person buried alive in this place where birds don't.

In the end, Fan Chen started to dig up the mound, and after digging a few meters down, a coffin appeared and dug out the person.

After opening the coffin, a little fat man jumped out, he was the owner of the innocent eyes, a mourner who was buried alive.

He was wearing a very old style of clothes, too old to tell what age he was, and judging from the fabric, it turned out to be a treasure garment.

Even Fan Chen's eyes were red, and it seemed that this little fat man had an extraordinary background.