Mystery Leaks

Chapter 302

In the worst case, once the time window is missed, the secret of Jinpen Mountain will move to the next time window.

Maybe hundreds of years later, maybe thousands of years later, anyway, I will definitely be gone.There is one year left, and because of my "ignorance", I am still wasting precious time.

Grandpa's anxiety made me feel more and more bad!
But I have no way to start, because I don't know the whole thing, what happened.

Sighing, I shook my head and said, "I hope that God's will is not playing with us, otherwise it will become a joke."

Huangmao and Hu Lai meditate are not talking, the fog is thick inside, and there is no rush.

After a while, Huang Mao suggested: "Why don't you talk to the magic dragon again and see if you can get any useful information?"

My heart lightened slightly. Although this method is a bit risky, it is worth trying. Even if no useful information can be obtained, observing the magic dragon at a close distance to confirm its identity can be regarded as a big gain.

Because all the guesses just now were based on the fact that the magic dragon was the Shenao that lost its four legs. If it was wrong, then the previous guesses would be ridiculous.

Demon Dragon wants to recruit himself as a slave, this is his bargaining chip, the condition needs to be negotiated, and negotiation requires contact.

But the problem is that last time it was the magic dragon that pulled him into the nightmare. To get close to it, the magic dragon had to take the initiative, and he had to wait passively.

So, I spent the next few days of vigil in my sleep.

Huang Mao and Hu Lai are in charge of the night vigil, and I am in charge of sleeping, hoping that the magic dragon can pull me into the nightmare again.

However, the facts let us down. I slept for a week without dreaming about the dragon.

……

After the rainy season stopped, the weather became hotter every day, and before Lixia arrived, I could only wear one.

The closer to summer, the greater the movement in the sky; this afternoon, there was thunder in the sky, although it was only a few muffled thunder, which was not too big, but it made me overjoyed.

The thunderstorm circle needs to absorb the power of the thunder, just like an electrical appliance needs to be charged. I didn't feel it when I was not a cultivator before, but once I became a cultivator.Immediately, he noticed that strands of mysterious energy slowly fell from the sky and merged into his shop.

The violent power inside made me tremble with fear.

It seems that there is no spiritual energy in this world, at least there is still the power of Lei Yuan. If anyone can cultivate the power of Lei Yuan, he must be far superior to ordinary practitioners and be blessed by nature.

It's a pity that this kind of thing is impossible to cultivate. Most of the practitioners recorded in history are within the five elements. The current practitioners are either supported by some chances, or they are innate practitioners, that is, ominous people .

There are no others, because there is no aura for cultivation, so I can only search for some special things.

For example, the worm's treasure!

Hu Lai reacted, saying that during this period of time, the value of the insect treasures in the hands of the insect hunters has risen to an unbelievable level.

He guessed that someone should maintain and improve the ability of the cultivator through the insect treasure.

If you are not an innate cultivator, you can only devour those heavenly materials and earthly treasures to increase your strength, unlike the cultivators in the age of mythology, who can breathe and breathe the aura between heaven and earth.

It's like a road that has been dusty for a long time is suddenly open, and sports cars can be driven on it, but there is no gasoline.

This situation made Hu Lai feel a little itchy, wanting to trap and kill the big bug.

I also have this idea, I became a cultivator myself, but Cao Nan, Hu Lai, Huang Mao, and Feng Daniu are all just practitioners, or even half of them, if they can trap and kill a few big bugs, let They also advanced to become cultivators, and then the strength of Jinpen Township will be leveraged! ~
Who dares to mess around in Jinpen Township, the parents who take care of the beating don't know each other, everyone gathers firewood, and the flames are high, one hero has three gangs.

With the advent of the thunderstorm season, such an opportunity is gradually approaching.

When the thunderstorm circle is full, it can release large-scale thunderstorms, and Jinpen Township is as stable as Mount Tai, which also gives us a chance to loosen our ties.

In fact, the third uncle also has a worm treasure, but that one must be kept in case of emergency, such as when a serious injury occurs, that thing can save lives.

The third uncle's "insect control method" is nothing mysterious. It was caught by Grandpa when he was still alive. There are three heads in total. Now two of them have been used, and the remaining one can't kill the chicken to get the eggs.

So in the matter of getting the worm treasure, the third uncle can't help much, we can only rely on ourselves.

A few days later, Hu Lai got the news that the tiger was infested in western Fujian, and immediately sent it out. Before leaving, he said that he would try his best to drive the tiger to Jinpen Township, so that he would not have to leave Jinpen Township too far, and then find a chance to kill it Or blast.

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In the evening vigil in the peach grove, only Huangmao and I were left.

That night, the moon and stars were sparse, and Huang Mao fell asleep first. I was a little bored staring at Suo Longjing, wondering what Lu Ningxiang would be doing now.Last time, she faintly expressed her intention to stay, but she didn't seem to respond.

She woke up from the qin coffin, and her identity was a mystery, which even Wang Jian'an couldn't figure out.

Just when I was feeling melancholy, suddenly, the iron chain locking Longjing sounded "squeaky".

I immediately erased the nine-star wheel and became vigilant, waking up the yellow hair.

"Hua la la..." The dragon lock chain clank non-stop, and at the same time, the bubbling sound of "gululu" could be heard.

Huang Mao and I looked at each other, Huang Mao said: "There is movement in the well!"

"What should I do, go and have a look?" I asked.

"Don't worry!" Huang Mao thought for a while, searched on the ground, picked up a piece, and threw it into the well with a "boom".

Suddenly, the sound in the well stopped abruptly and became silent.

My heart was pounding, something was wrong, there was clearly something in the well, after thinking about it, a frightening thought popped up, there must be something breaking the dragon chain in the well, right?

During this period of time, we stayed here every day, and the existence that wanted to destroy had no chance, so it turned to the underground to avoid us?

After all, the method of destroying the dragon lock chain may not only be calcined by karma!
Some time ago, it might just be looking for new ways.

So I told Huang Mao about this possibility, and Huang Mao's expression changed immediately, "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

at this time.

"A few...a few...a few..."

The sound of the chain shaking came from the well again, accompanied by the sound of sawing, as if someone was sawing the chain with a hacksaw.

"Your uncle!" I grabbed a stone and threw it at the mouth of the well.

"Boom!"

The sound of falling water seemed to disturb the things below, and the sound stopped again.

But within 2 minutes, the sound of sawing came again
After that, Huangmao threw another stone, but it didn't work anymore. The noise from the well kept going, as if one or two stones were no threat at all.

"Quick, go and have a look!" Huang Mao couldn't hold back.

So, the two of us walked towards the mouth of the well step by step. When we walked to the mouth of the well, we saw that the water in the well was yellow, and black bubbles appeared one after another. Thick, it slowly dissipates when it reaches the height of a human head.

This is clearly dead anger!

"The location of the damage is very deep!" Huang Mao's face was a little ugly, and said: "Quick, give it a try!"

I nodded immediately, and the power of Yuanyang was poured into the nine-star wheel, and the wheel immediately rotated rapidly, and a phantom of a fire python appeared above the central spirit bead.

then.

"Ow!"

A thigh-thick fire python came out of the well, and with a "boom", it blew up water waves more than ten stories high, and ignited the dead air in it, burning it up.

Huang Mao and I dodged immediately, but we were still drowned.

"Buzzing..."

At this moment, it seemed that something was triggered by the fire python, and the ground began to tremble, which became more and more violent, and then.

"Rumble..."

A circle of cracks suddenly appeared around the peach grove, and the farmland outside sank for a full three or four feet.

Then, the movement began to slowly weaken again, and then fell silent.

"What's the matter with this shit?" I swallowed hard, something was wrong, although Backfire Dragon Teng was powerful, it was impossible for the ground to subside, and the well water must have absorbed most of its energy.

"Go and have a look!" Huang Mao immediately ran to the edge of the peach grove.

I also hurriedly followed, and when I saw it, I was shocked. It wasn't that the farmland had sunk, but that the entire peach grove had been raised by three or four feet.

"God!" I was stunned.

Huang Mao frowned deeply, looked at me, and slowly uttered three words: "Dragon raises its head!"

My heart was full of lightning, and I immediately took out my mobile phone, and opened the text message sent to me by the asterisk number, only to see the words "dragon raising its head" on it.

For a long time, I thought that the raising of the dragon's head refers to the awakening of the magic dragon. Looking at it now, the raising of the dragon's head clearly refers to the present.

The magic dragon was raising its head, so it raised the peach forest.

What does this mean?
Explain that the dragon's head is just under the peach grove, and the dragon well lock in the peach grove is the dragon's head.

It has been said before that there is a fire dragon vein under the peach grove, which extends from Jinpen Mountain; what fire dragon vein, this is a living dragon.

For a moment, everything seemed to make sense.

No wonder grandpa traded the family's fertile land for the wild grass of the peach grove, and planted fire peach trees to ward off evil spirits and avoid shade.

The purpose is to protect this Suolongjing as much as possible and prevent it from being destroyed by the ghosts.But no matter how good Grandpa's arrangement is, it can't be missed by the ghost clan, they can always find a way.

"What should I do?" I was in a hurry, this was clearly the answer from the magic dragon.

"A few...a few...a few..." Something that made us even more anxious happened. Under the well, there was the sound of sawing again.

Backfire Dragon Teng, unexpectedly failed to stop the saboteurs in the well.

"Why don't you go down to the well?" I went to the doctor in an emergency.

"Your water skills are so poor, you're dying?" Huang Mao shook his head directly, and said, "Quickly tell your third uncle to activate the thunderstorm circle, and just hack down to see if it has any effect."

I nodded immediately, ready to send a text message to my third uncle.

But right now.

"boom!"

Without warning, the peach grove suddenly turned into a world of white light.

The extreme bright light and loud sound directly blinded and deafed Huangmao and me. This was the activation of the thunderstorm circle, which directly hit the mouth of the well, and the well water was blown out of the ten-story building again, and poured out of the peach grove.

After a long time, when we both regained our vision and hearing, we returned to the mouth of the well.

Suddenly, I found a black thing floating up from the well. It was black because it was completely burnt. I couldn't tell what it was, but it must be the thing that was sawing the chain down the well.

"Pull it up and have a look, if you don't die, make another cut!" Huang Mao made a decisive decision.

I immediately ran back to the tent, took down the hook we used to hang the hot pot, tied the rope, and hooked up this dark thing.

When we saw it, we couldn't help being surprised.

It was not a whole thing at all, but a thigh, very thick, with many dark and long hairs faintly discernible on it, most of which were charred.

There is no doubt that this is a big guy!
The lightning strike is much more powerful than the Backfire Dragon Teng, and it can be guided all the way down the iron chain, directly smashing this thing into a cripple.

"Can you see what the hell it is?" I hurriedly asked Huang Mao.

Huang Mao frowned, shook his head, and said: "I've never seen it before, it should be something from the dark river, why don't you ask Wang Jian'an, he knows a lot."

I immediately turned on my phone, took a photo and sent an MMS to Wang Jian'an, and said it briefly again.

As a result, Wang Jianan called immediately, and the first sentence was: "This is the Underworld King, get out of the well!!"

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(End of this chapter)