Chapter Forty-Seven: The Pale Clay Sculpture
Li Mo also understood that the sub-ghost head was indeed one of the reasons why the scattered cultivators gathered in the secret realm, but the main reason was the greed of human nature.
It can be seen from the direction of the black market that the surgery to transplant eyeballs has risen, but the head of the ghost has made the flame burn more vigorously.
After Li Mo escaped, there were more than a dozen monks in front of the gate of the remaining cave, and it could be seen from the costumes that they were all from the Viper Society in the black market.
The leader of the Viper Society, named Xu Guangcheng, stood in the crowd, and the monks around him were silent in front of him, not daring to speak at all.
Xu Guangcheng is barely humanoid, and his most obvious features are snake scales covering his skin and boneless legs.
The head of the sub-ghost can also be seen under his armpit, which shows that he has also refined Li Mo's magic weapon.
Xu Guangcheng's mouth spit scarlet, playing with the low-grade spiritual materials that he had just excavated, and inadvertently drooped fishy saliva.
For a long time, the Viper Society had no intention of interfering in the Tieding Secret Realm.
But under the stimulus of interests, Xu Guangcheng still couldn't bear to enter the market, and transferred most of the monks who guarded the black market.
However, due to the fact that most mines are inhabited by various factions, the Viper will have to choose the more dangerous abandoned mines.
"What's the situation?"
"Back to the helper, there's a crazy Taoist in the cave... The retreat here seems to have sensed our coming, and immediately left. ”
"Retreat?"
The corners of Xu Guangcheng's mouth showed mockery, how could anyone retreat in a dangerous secret realm, could it be that he hated his life too hard?
However, according to the furnishings in the cave, I am afraid that there is indeed a thing.
The cave was opened up temporarily, the ground was covered with hay, and there was a two-meter-deep pit in the center, which seemed to be the result of cultivating spells and backlash.
Xu Guangcheng stretched his waist and said casually: "Listen, you find his traces as soon as possible, whether you are dead or alive." ”
The monks responded in unison, but they couldn't help but look at each other, who knows what kind of danger is hidden in the cave.
After Xu Guangcheng finished speaking, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
He wiped the blood stains from his palm, if he could discover the effect of the ghost head magic weapon in advance, the viper would not need to come to the Tieding Secret Realm at all, and he could make a lot of money by selling magic weapons.
Xu Guangcheng had already killed the monk who had filled his pockets, and his body was hanging at the entrance of the cave.
He didn't care about Li Mo, after all, what threat could a mouse have, and eighty percent of it was a loose cultivator who was frightened crazy by the strange secret realm.
Nothing.
Xu Guangcheng didn't know that Li Mo was watching his every move through the head of the ghost.
In Li Mo's view, the viper will be a dispensable chess piece, and when they enter the abandoned mine, they will already have no choice but to do so.
Li Mo found a secluded corner, and Ghost Tiger was responsible for digging a new cave.
This time, the cave is opened underground, as long as the entrance and exit are blocked, no monks will notice at all, and it is even more hidden.
Li Mo's consciousness possessed the ghost tiger, so as to communicate with the mother ghost head.
He noticed that there were a total of nameless cultivators refining sub-ghost heads in the corpse mountain, and three of them were controlled by black market forces, so he did not rush to the depths.
On the contrary, the two scattered cultivators had already penetrated two thousand meters deep into the corpse mountain.
It is foreseeable that the rate of decomposition and decay of the corpse mountain will increase greatly, and a large number of swollen wounds have appeared on its surface.
Li Mo was slightly regretful.
His main target is something that causes the restlessness of the Book of Creation, but if he concentrates his energy on excavating spiritual materials, the spiritual materials obtained are probably enough to pile up into a mountain.
Li Mo glanced in the direction where the Viper monks had gathered, and could hear the crunch of tools hitting the rock wall, indicating that they were beginning to dig.
"Actually, it doesn't matter, isn't there a viper."
"It's free labor."
Li Mo and Viper will have friction during this time, after all, the refiner has a lot of oil and water, plus Yin Xue's old accounts, but the rules of the black market have not broken out.
He saw that the ghost tiger had already dug out the temporary cave, and after burrowing into the tunnel, he blocked the entrance and exit with fragments of flesh and blood.
Li Mo put the glass jar in front of him, and added some spiritual material powder to it from time to time.
The growth of the Dao seed continues, and it is expected that it will take several more days to take shape.
While Li Mo maintained the cycle of Zhou Tian, he was distracted and focused on the sub-ghost heads everywhere, and the exploration of the corpse mountain was carried out in an orderly manner.
It turns out that the greed of human nature is never-ending.
Even if they knew that there was an indescribable weirdness hidden in the depths of the corpse mountain, they would not look back with just the head of the ghost.
Li Mo has not discovered the so-called "clay sculptures" circulating in the black market of heart beasts.
He wanted to find traces of the clay sculpture from the perspective of the head of the ghost, but for several days, there was only the monk's boring mining.
Li Mo simply resided his consciousness and penetrated nearly three thousand meters into his body of scattered cultivation.
Under the influence of metal toxins, greed was magnified countless times, and his mind was filled with dreams of becoming immortals.
Li Mo's tentative control sub-ghost blinked, and when he saw that Sanxiu was still engrossed, he turned his neck unscrupulously.
The whole picture of the mine comes into view.
Just as he was about to give up, a pale figure seemed to stand in the darkness in the distance.
The posture of the figure is strange, it is indeed not like ordinary people, and it is still after looking at it for a long time.
The head of the sub-ghost turned his head, and the moment he turned back, the figure had already advanced dozens of meters, and came to within 100 meters of the scattered cultivation.
Li Mo could vaguely see that the figure was a clay sculpture made of ordinary yellow clay, and the surface was covered with cracks left by air drying.
The clay face has no facial features, but the sunken eye sockets look extremely terrifying.
Li Mo's scalp tingled for a while.
Sanxiu also noticed the clay sculpture, and his expression suddenly became extremely frightened, and he fell to his knees with trembling legs, and slowly crawled towards the original road.
Youzi and the ghost head stared at the clay sculpture, and the clay sculpture did not move.
However, every time you pass a fork in the road, after the head of the child ghost loses the figure of the clay sculpture, the clay sculpture will inexplicably appear in the blind corner of the field of vision.
If there is no sub-ghost head, I'm afraid that the clay sculpture is already on the back of the scattered cultivator.
Li Mo looked at the rest of the ghost heads and cautiously swept around.
Immediately, he noticed a very scary thing, except for Xu Guangcheng, the rest of the monks had already been targeted by the clay sculpture.
Clay sculptures are not just a single one, but probably quite a lot.
As a result, if the monk is entangled in more than two clay sculptures at the same time, even if there is a child and a ghost, it is still impossible to escape death.
The safety limit should be around 1,500 meters.
Without Li Mo's reminder, the monks in the secret realm would soon react, how could the various forces that had tasted the sweetness stop.
They will definitely respond.
As long as it is a spell that can increase the number of eyeballs, or a magic weapon similar to the head of a ghost, it will be in short supply in the heart beast black market.
For the time being, I can't see the attitude of Rongzhen, but at least continue to develop, which is exactly what Li Mo wants, the more mixed the water, the more opportunities.
Li Mo was a little jealous, so he summoned all the tattooed beasts to the outside world.
He only maintains a minimum amount of flesh and blood spiritual power, making the tattooed beast slightly smaller in size, distributed in the cave to ensure that there are no dead ends.
The transformation of the Dao seed has gradually calmed down over time.
Li Mo could no longer see the traces of the misty carp swim bladder, and the appearance was like an alternative heart, constantly wriggling in the water.