Chapter 137: Searching for the Last Bit of Family Wealth
This is the master of the cave, the so-called "immortal"? At least after death, he looks no different from a mortal, and the air-dried skin is attached to the dry bones, and he has long been unrecognizable, let alone the Dao Bone Immortal Wind.
The clothes on his body are wide robes and large sleeves, and the style is indeed elegant, but it is not silk or silk but it is extremely smooth, and there is no material to see. But He Lingchuan stretched out his hand and tore it, and it broke.
Why is everything here like papier-mΓ’chΓ©?
The young man stood up, walked around inside and out, and found that the owner of the cave was really poor, and he didn't leave anything valuable.
He returned to the futon and found that the dry bones were sitting in a standard position, his right hand clenched into a fist, and only his index finger pointed to the ground.
Ground?
He brushed away the thick dust and saw hundreds of words neatly engraved on the floor tiles, as if they were carved out by the tips of his fingers.
Is this a suicide note left by the owner before his death? Presumably, he also knew that no carrier could withstand a long time, so it would be more durable to simply engrave it on the black stone floor.
Unfortunately, although the handwriting is elegant, most of He Lingchuan can't read it.
He thought about it, took the paper and covered the ground, and then brushed the ink and removed it, which made the extension successful. If you can't understand it, it doesn't mean that others can't understand it, and if you go to Xiazhou or the national capital in the future, it's not bad to find a few old scholars to solve the puzzle.
He carefully put away the rubbing paper, and was just about to get up, when the divine bone necklace suddenly heated up, almost burning him twice.
What do you mean, there's something else here?
He Lingchuan's movements paused, and he looked around carefully.
Everything is as usual, the dilapidated ones are still so dilapidated, and the decadent ones are still so decadent.
However, this time he noticed that the owner of the cave also had a black ring nested in the tail finger of his left hand, but it was hidden under the sleeve of his coat before, and it was not found.
"Forgive the juniors for being rude." He Lingchuan saluted the dry bones before carefully removing the ring.
This is a black jade ring, with a simple style and no ornamentation. But he tried to probe his mind into it, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
This is a storage ring, with a lot of content space, equivalent to a room of seventeen or eighteen square meters.
It's no exaggeration to say that the ring alone is worth a fortune. The storage space in the world, one or two cubic meters is very good, He Lingchuan is wearing this, put it into two low wood coffee tables and basically stuff it, so it can only store small amounts of valuables, and even put food and water to take up space.
With this treasure, it is equivalent to carrying a small warehouse with you.
Now there are a lot of miscellaneous items in this space, including a stack of jade slips. This kind of thing is only the length of the index finger and looks like a bookmark, and in the immortal legends that He Lingchuan has heard, the probability of appearing is second only to the magic weapon.
It sounds like it's a hard drive from the Age of the Immortals, which can store a lot of information. However, when he actually held it in his hand and checked it excitedly, he found that these jade slips were empty.
Yes, without the nourishment of the aura, the contents stored in it will also be lost. He Lingchuan was a little disappointed, he originally thought that there would be a supernatural power technique left by the immortals.
Everything in the world probably can't withstand the crippling of time. The same goes for the immortals and the caves.
He walked out of the courtyard and walked around.
The area of this "cave house" is about seven or eight hundred square meters, the mountains and rocks are straight, if there are grass and trees and flowing water, the scenery is also very beautiful. It's a pity that it's just a bare barren hill now.
There was a gray fog around the cave, and it was impossible to see what was outside the fog.
He Lingchuan climbed over the mountain, approached the gray mist, and stabbed the tree branch.
At first, it was as light as nothing, and the more you went inside, the more stocky it became, and it felt a bit like poking a thick quilt with your fingers, and in the end you couldn't poke it.
This is probably the boundary of the cave.
At the end of the trip to the Immortal Cave Mansion, he returned the way he came. The short expedition was coming to an end, and He Lingchuan expressed great disappointment. But this place was first discovered by the spirit turtle, and then visited by the crocodile demon, and I don't know how many waves of visitors he himself is, so it is reasonable that the cave is empty.
He just wanted to get out of this so-called "cave mansion", and the divine bone necklace was hot again.
Is there anything else of value here?
He Lingchuan had no choice but to turn around and walk back.
Overheaded, the necklace heats up, as if it is in a hurry; The closer you get to the center of the cave, the calmer it becomes.
Finally, He Lingchuan walked to the edge of the dry pool: "Here? β
Only by standing here can the Divine Bone Necklace be quiet.
What to do now?
There were only stones and sand, not even a hint of wind. Except for himself, everything is completely static.
He Lingchuan used the broken knife as a spade, dug the soil a few times, and found that the sandy ground was quite hard, and ordinary swords might not be able to chisel it.
It doesn't look like there's something hidden underneath.
The method of plowing the ground is too stupid, He Lingchuan thought about it, and simply untied the divine bone necklace and pressed it to the ground.
Aren't you in the mood for this? Then find a way to go yourself.
He was also a little impatient, who knew that the divine bone necklace would enter the soil and sink like falling into the water.
He Lingchuan didn't catch any of them, and it disappeared under the surface.
"Hey!" He was taken aback, if this thing didn't float up on its own, he would lose a fortune!
Then he dug three feet into the ground, there was no shadow of the divine bone necklace, not even a ready-made small pit.
Fortunately, after a few dozen breaths, when He Lingchuan was in a hurry, this thing came out by itself, and the red light was flourishing, and I don't know what happened underground.
As soon as he picked up the necklace, he heard a dull noise.
It's like a person's spine is broken, and it's like a rattan break, and the movement is magnified dozens of times.
Immediately after that, cracks began to appear in the ground, from less to more, from shallow to deep, and small stones began to fall from the heights.
At this moment, He Lingchuan didn't know that the mutation must be related to the divine bone necklace, so he ran out of the cave.
The ground trembled so much that it was almost impossible to stand.
Standing in front of the entrance and looking back for the last time, the immortal's house collapsed along with the cliff and fell into an endless gray mist.
He Lingchuan didn't dare to look at it anymore, and stepped out.
It was dark, and it was a dark crypt.
I heard a "click", and the coconut-sized shell at my feet shattered to the ground.
This sound also alarmed the other two creatures, and the crocodile god and Wu Shaoyi looked at it together: "What's the matter?" β
He Lingchuan pressed the stone wall with his hand back, but did not move.
There was an entrance here, and now it's just a rock wall, solid.
"The cave seems to have disappeared."
The other two were a little surprised, and the crocodile god asked him, "What did you do?" β
He Lingchuan's lie was unintentional: "I didn't do anything, I came out after a walk." β
He also asked the crocodile, "What do you think will be the reason?" β
"I don't know." The crocodile god didn't care either, it was empty and there was nothing in it anyway.
Only He Lingchuan himself understood that the divine bone necklace must have done something in the cave.
Wu Shaoyi was unable to move, so he could only look at him with blank eyes: "Is it really the Immortal Cave Mansion?" β