The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 183

Tell Qiao Yimo what you just found out.

"This greenhouse was rented out by God of Cooking a long time ago. According to the information that Joan found before, it should be rented by him as soon as he came to this city."

This is very important information.

At this moment, Qiao An also ran over with a happy face.

After hearing Fu Moshen's words, he nodded in agreement. The monitoring in the botanical garden showed that the God of Cooking came to this greenhouse every day, and it could even be said that he was resident in this place.

They are even more sure that this should be the hiding place of God of Cooking.

The brothers and sisters of the Yi family didn't know where they went, so they could only temporarily let them go in and have a look.

When I walked to the main entrance of the greenhouse, the door was not locked, and I just pushed the door lightly, and I went in directly.

Countless plants are growing wantonly in the entire greenhouse, and the varieties are not the same as those outside.

"What kind of plant is this?"

As soon as I walked into the greenhouse, I saw a plant that reached the sky in the middle.

Fu Moshen shook his head, he had never seen this thing before, he stared at it carefully, and found that there seemed to be a faint mana lingering around the veins of the plants.

Then walking inside, Qiao Yimo paused, she smelled a faint rotten smell under the cover of the fragrance of trees emitted by the plants.

"Did you smell anything?"

As she said this, Fu Moshen and Qiao An also stopped and sniffed carefully, but they didn't find anything.

Qiao Yimo regained his energy in an instant, "Come with me!"

Following the scent they came to a tree with lush foliage.

The tree was much thicker than the ones I had seen before, and the leaves were even slightly blood red.

Now that it has turned around the trunk, the rotten smell is getting heavier and heavier.

Qiao An gasped behind him, Qiao Yimo and Fu Moshen stopped and turned around, and saw Qiao An's finger pointing at the root of the tree.

Their eyes fell on the root of the tree, and there was a dead body entangled by vines in the middle of the superimposed roots.

The corpse had rotted to a certain extent, the bones were exposed, and wriggling maggots slowly crawled out from various places in the corpse...

The weirdest thing was that the lower body of the corpse had been absorbed by the vines, leaving only the upper body intact.

Qiao Yimo was taken aback, and unconsciously took two steps back, bumping into Fu Moshen who was standing behind her.

He had already died once, yet he still had to be tortured like this to become fertilizer for plants.

People who do such things are disgusting.

"Don't be afraid." Fu Moshen hugged her subconsciously, covering her eyes with his palms, not wanting her to see such a bloody thing.

Joan took the initiative to check and found that the man had been dead for a long time, and he should be the one whose body was stolen in the past week.

He took the initiative to remove all the vines wrapped around the corpse, and found that the tentacles of the vines were very long, not only wrapped around this one corpse, but seemed to be spreading everywhere.

"I suspect that there are still some things buried in the ground." Joan's eyes flickered and he walked towards the depths of the greenhouse.

At this time, Qiao Yimo was no longer so scared, and followed Qiao An's back while resisting the nausea that was rising up in him.

The crowd pulled away some weeds on the ground along the tentacles of the vines, and there were many plants entangled underneath.

A strong breath swept through their nostrils, and as expected, there were several corpses entangled in vines in the depths of the greenhouse, all of which were absorbed to varying degrees.

Joan took out the information he had searched before and compared them one by one, and found that it was the people whose bodies had been stolen recently.

"Where do these vines grow from? They can absorb human flesh and blood." Qiao Yimo frowned, feeling extremely shocked.

"It should be some kind of monster who practiced evil ways." Fu Moshen frowned slightly, and he had never seen such a monster before.But what is certain is that under normal circumstances, cultivation will not kill people or suck people's flesh and blood.

Now that there are so many corpses here, it means that God of Cooking is the kind of monster who has practiced evil ways.

Qiao Yimo looked sideways, and found that not far away, the tentacles of several vines were intertwined, sinking to a deeper place.

She was a little curious and walked deeper along the vine, this is already the scene here, one can imagine the deeper place.

Fu Moshen and Qiao An behind them also looked at each other and followed.

Only then did they discover that the plants in the entire greenhouse were all growing towards the extremely prosperous tree in the middle.The same goes for this vine, which is even the workhorse of these plants.

Gradually, Qiao Yimo vaguely heard a regular sound not far away.

It was very much like a heartbeat, and it got louder the closer they got to the plant in the middle.

Qiao Yimo pushed aside the branches in front of him, and soon they came under the tree.

The shape of the tree is extremely strange, with smooth texture on the surface, like a big meat ball.

The sound of "Boom... Boom..." came from inside.

It was too weird that such a thing grew on a tree, and there was a pounding heartbeat inside. Qiao Yimo and Fu Moshen were wary in their hearts.

The two looked at each other, Fu Moshen subconsciously raised his hand to hold the Longyin Sword by his side, and glanced sideways at Qiao An.

Signal him to hide aside so as not to get hurt.

Joan pursed his lips, knowing that this was not the time for him to be a hero.

He slowly retreated behind Fu Moshen, staring at the meaty ball.

Fu Moshen was about to draw his sword, when Qiao Yimo held his arm.

She suddenly smelled a strange smell, and turned her head to look for it, and found a person sitting under the huge and lush tree not far away.

The face of that person was extremely familiar, he was the God of Cooking who had cooked delicious food for them before.

At this time, with a strange smile on his face, he was sitting on the ground, holding a strange-looking knife in his hand, which was surrounded by a faint mist.

Qiao Yimo could tell at a glance that it was evil.

According to his past experience, that knife is not an ordinary knife but a ghost knife.

Why is there a ghost knife in the hands of God of Cooking? Could it be that the ghost king is still alive?
Qiao Yimo was stunned, unable to figure out what was going on.

Fu Moshen and Qiao An beside her also noticed the strangeness in her. Following her gaze, they saw the God of Cooking holding a ghost knife.

Just as Qiao Yimo was about to open his mouth, he saw the God of Cooking raised the Ghost Knife high up and stabbed hard into his thigh.

The eerie sound of skin tearing echoed in the greenhouse.

Qiao Yimo was stunned for a moment, and the God of Cooking stirred the ghost knife in his hand back and forth as if he didn't feel any pain, and cut off his thigh directly.

Blood spattered the ground in the area where he was sitting.

After the thigh was cut off, God of Cooking casually threw the knife in his hand, picked up the leg, his eyes were full of greedy desire.

(End of this chapter)