Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 1032 Corpse Cocoon Vortex
The fat man yelled, Ye Feng glanced at him, his flashlight emitted a round light, which shone straight on the gravel ground not far away, and a huge figure was projected on the uneven wall.

The most incredible thing was that there was a pointed protrusion on the head of that figure, like a horned demon quietly watching Ye Feng and the others from the corner.

Ye Feng just glanced at it, then walked over slowly.

I saw a human-shaped object standing upright in the corner. It is said that he is an object because this person does not have a piece of healthy and complete skin all over his body. The body is covered with circular spinning holes one after another, from his arms to his abdomen. Even his withered cheeks are covered with countless top holes of different sizes.

He was leaning against the corner of the wall like a hornet's nest in the shape of a human, with both hands pushing and holding on the sides of his body.

A person covered in potholes is naturally impossible to be a living person.

But was a person covered in potholes really once a person?
Or, is it just the remains of a humanoid beast?
Ye Feng turned on the tenth-grade transfer, but did not receive any evil breath, so he walked to a closer distance to confirm whether it was a human remains.

Under Huang Huo Litong's eyes and the light of the flashlight, a ferocious ghost face suddenly appeared in the light.

The face of the corpse was shriveled and fleshless, the skin was a kind of maroon purple, the cheekbones were high, the eye sockets were sunken, and a series of small and dense top-shaped pits grew regularly on his face. Observing from such a close distance, Ye Feng almost thought they were decorations embedded on his face.

Ye Feng frowned, what exactly is this thing?
"This person looks so familiar..." Xia Shihan suddenly said after walking over.

After Xia Shihan's reminder, Ye Feng also found out.

This person... seems to be that bamboo pole!

After Ye Feng proposed this idea, it was quickly affirmed by everyone.

The fat man smacked his lips: "Could it be that this guy has been punished by heaven?

How did it become like this? "

"The way of heaven is here, but it may not be easy to work." Ye Feng smiled, went over to examine his body carefully, and found that there were already rustling fluff on his body.

Ye Feng frowned, and looked at the columnar object covered with Inca camel blankets.

What could these cocoon-like things be?
Ye Feng thought for a while, took out the withered corpse from the corner, and laid it flat on the ground.

Then randomly pick one from the cocoons full of holes, and open it to find out.

Ye Feng turned Qi into a blade, and at the same time the other palm was ready to attack at any time, and carefully cut the knot tied on the camel blanket.

Fatty and the others hid far away, just watching Ye Feng's operation from a distance.

Weaving camel hair, wool, and animal skins into blankets is a unique skill of the Incas, and its craftsmanship and artistic value are highly praised worldwide.

But Ye Feng's initial estimation was wrong. This is not a complete handicraft. When Ye Feng touched it, he felt something similar to the fluff on Sima's body.

After it was untied, there was a strong man inside, wearing a black combat uniform, and a submachine gun behind him, with a grim expression inside. Similarly, a single horn grew on his forehead.

"This is Sima's team. It should be all here."

When Ye Feng was preparing to find the Fountain of Youth, he had thought about this possibility.

According to Sima, he worked his life for one person.

That person couldn't wait for Lingyuanzhai's succession, so he killed Lao Nie's headache.

But the plan failed, and they had only one other way - to look for the Overlord Seal.

Therefore, it is not surprising that they appear here.

They also came to look for the Overlord's Seal, but when they got here, they must have encountered something that caused them all to become like this.

"Fatty, take them to untie these relatively new cocoons and have a look."

"okay."

After Ye Feng finished his orders, he asked them to busy check if this was a team headed by Sima.

Xia Shihan and Ye Feng stood together, gently holding his hand: "Brother, did you think of something?"

Ye Feng nodded, but then shook his head.

"I thought, there must be someone behind Sima.

And according to old man Nie's will, he must have someone close to him to get his inheritance.

He also has no children, no heir in line, who is that person?
At first, I guessed that it was An Yichen, but according to the will, the most likely person who caused the entrustment at that time..."

"It will be the Wei Changbow who saved him." Ye Feng looked at Xia Shihan and said softly.

Xia Shihan nodded slightly, "If we didn't happen to be there.

If it weren't for my brother's supernatural powers, he would be able to defeat that ancient muay thai arhat.

Then old man Nie's final entrustment must be Wei Changgong. "

Ye Feng was silent for a while: "Actually, I also thought of this just now, but found that it is not true.

The relationship between Wei Changgong and old man Nie should not be as good as imagined, and there may even be some sense of competition. Otherwise, Wei Changgong would not have asked old man Nie for the Tiger Might orb with that attitude. "

Xia Shihan nodded lightly, "So, brother guesses there is someone else?"

Ye Feng nodded, "At least there is one person who has been hiding in the dark, quietly observing the situation.

But this person, from beginning to end, didn't show any telltale feet, which made me very surprised. "

When Ye Feng and Xia Shihan were talking, Fatty and his party had already dismantled the corpse cocoon in sevens and eighties. Inside the corpse cocoon, which looked relatively new on the surface, it was indeed a modern person wearing a combat uniform, and it was dismantled until it was relatively old. When I saw the cocoon of the dead body, I saw the Indians.

"Crazy... what the hell!"

Just when the fat man was about to tell Ye Feng the situation, a huge change happened suddenly, and he saw that the cocoons of corpses and cocoons that had been neatly arranged were now in a mess, and changed from a rectangle arranged horizontally and vertically to a strange arc shape , all the cocoons are arranged in a spiral shape, which looks like a huge circular vortex from a distance.

Everyone, including Fatty and Wei Manyun, was trapped inside.

Wei Manyun's scream lasted for not a second, and then disappeared in an instant.

"This place is really evil." Ye Feng frowned, and looked at Xia Shihan: "Girl, you are here to observe and protect, I'll go in and have a look."

Xia Shihan nodded obediently, and a thunderbolt sword appeared in Ye Feng's hand, and he walked over slowly.

Ye Feng couldn't figure it out, with the skills and reactions of the fat man and that Shi Lekang, they only had time to let out a scream before disappearing.

If there wasn't some evil mechanism behind this, could there really be something evil here that swallowed the two of them alive?
However, under tenth grade transfer, there is no evil aura.

Ye Feng glanced down at Sima's corpse lying in the middle of the cave. It seemed that there was a faint smile showing in its hollow and deep eye sockets, as if it was laughing at them for being overconfident and coming here with them.

With flames dancing in Ye Feng's eyes, he walked into the huge vortex of corpses, looked back and forth in the gaps between the shrouds, not daring to relax at all, for fear of missing Fatty and the others.

But as Ye Feng's footsteps got darker and darker, the corpses around him became more and more dense, but there was still no trace of them.

Ye Feng looked back at the way he saw it, and he was already buried under the gray-black corpse blanket, like a huge corpse wall separating him from the outside world.

This corpse wall seems to have a special magical power, which completely blocks Ye Feng's tenth-grade transfer.

Fortunately, Xia Shihan was very clever, turned on her own flashlight, shone it into the sky, and told Ye Feng that she had been outside.

Ye Feng felt relieved, it seemed that it wasn't some space restriction barrier, at least it was much simpler.

He tried to pull the corpse cocoon at hand, the camel blanket was wrapped very well, and the dried corpse was not as light as I imagined, probably because of carbonization, the carbon element in the bone was precipitated, which made the body lose moisture. The dead body was heavier than when it was alive.

Fatty and the others were dismantling Sima's team at the side of these corpse cocoons, and it was almost impossible to remove these heavy corpses in a short time.

Basically, the possibility that they disappeared voluntarily can be ruled out.

However, if their disappearance is not within the scope of their own will, then what can make so many living people disappear out of thin air in a pile of vortexes piled up with corpses?
While thinking about the possibility of sudden disappearance, Ye Feng continued to go deep into the center of the group of shrouded corpses. Unknowingly, even the walls above his head were piled up with corpses. Ye Feng seemed to be in a sea of ​​death. At the same time, Xia Shihan's beam of light Completely gone.

The closer Ye Feng was to the center of the vortex, the more difficult it was for him to breathe. Soon Ye Feng had to activate the Maoshan Qi Qi Art, directly blocking his breathing to walk inside.

The air quality in the center of the corpse pile is obviously much lower than that outside. If it is an ordinary person, the sight will become blurred and sweat profusely due to lack of oxygen.

Ye Feng was as usual, walking in the pile of corpses, the whole pile of corpses was silent, only the rustling of Ye Feng's footsteps.

All of a sudden, Ye Feng's sword of thunder and lightning began to flicker on its own, which proved that there was a sudden attack, which caused the power of the supernatant thunder method to no longer be released continuously.

Ye Feng looked around vigilantly, and after a while, the sound of "woo woo woo" sounded in his ears, like a baby crying.

He paused, then followed the cry and searched all the way, and was brought to the center of the imitation vortex where the shrouded corpses were most densely piled up without knowing it.

That child-like cry became louder and louder...

(End of this chapter)