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Chapter 1982 Lost

If it was just a fresh human skin in Genghis Khan's underground tomb, Wang Le would just consider it a unique curiosity experience.

But after encountering the second fresh human skin and flying out of his mother's grave, this means not only a curiosity, but also the need to unravel the secrets about fresh human skin and find the ultimate answer.

The most important one is where did the fresh human skin fly out of the tomb of his mother Wang Xiaodie?

And this has become a matter that Wang Le has always been unresolved.

But I didn't expect that I would see a fresh human skin again in the space at the bottom of the canyon.

Although he was just a glance and lost in the illusion and did not see clearly, for Wang Le, who had witnessed it with his own eyes twice and almost gave up his life, his fresh human skin had already been deeply engraved in his mind.

Therefore, Wang Le dared to be sure that there must be a fresh human skin in the small hill bun in front of him that was suspected to be a tomb.

However, Wang Le did not dare to see through the Destruction Dharma Eye. After all, the illusion brought by the sea of ​​blood just now was so terrifying.

If you still have to look through the inside of this small hill that is suspected to be a tomb, Wang Le has no confidence to resist the strange illusion and will definitely fall into it again and cannot extricate himself.

What's more, it involves fresh human skin, which is definitely not simple in Wang Le's eyes. It is best to hide great ominousness, so it is better to avoid it far away.

For Wang Le, although he wanted to urgently unravel the secret about fresh human skin, the premise was to have enough strength, otherwise it would be no different from dying.

The invisible Wang Le looked at the small mountain bag that had just caused him to fall into an illusion, and said in his heart: "If it was really a tomb, then who would be buried here?"

The great saint of the demon clan who was suppressed by the artifact butterfly? Or the owner of the artifact butterfly, the founder of Nanhuaguan, the ancestor of Nanhua?

Or others whom grandpa Jiyang and the leader Jiyangzi had never mentioned.

In short, the small hill with a fresh human skin in front of me is not simple.

But for Wang Le, he could only record the location of this hill that was suspected to be a tomb. When he reached the peak of martial arts, he would investigate it with the fresh human skin at the underground tomb of Genghis Khan in the secular world.

Wang Le still remembers the terrifying power contained in fresh human skin.

Last time in front of his mother Wang Xiaodie's tomb, if it weren't for the fresh man's skin who showed mercy inexplicably, Wang Le believed that his life would have been gone long ago.

Even though Wang Le's cultivation level is no longer as good as before, it is far from enough.

"If the artifact butterfly is in this small hill that is suspected to be a tomb, then I can only admit it." Wang Le thought to himself helplessly.

Just as the invisible Wang Le's thoughts were ups and downs, the battle between the beast that looked like a rhino and the tiger beast in the distance had already fought to the critical moment of losing both sides and defeating life and death.

At this time, the tiger beast squatting in front of the hill bag turned a blind eye to the life-and-death battle behind him, and had no intention of running over to help his companions. It was like a lantern's big eyes staring at the grass on the hill bag, without moving.

Seeing the tiger beast drooling at the grass on the hill, Wang Le's intention of leaving to other areas to continue looking for the artifact butterfly was fading.

He wanted to see what was strange about this grass, which caused so many wild beasts to fight for it and lose their lives.

At this moment, the faint fragrance in the air became stronger and stronger. Wang Le's nose moved slightly, and an intoxicated look appeared on his face. His eyes looked at the grass were filled with the greed for him.

But at this moment, a hint of clarity flashed in Wang Le's eyes, and then he bit his tongue hard without hesitation, forcing himself to wake up.

Then Wang Le immediately held his breath and did not dare to smell the richer fragrance in the air. He looked at the grass with a trembling heart and thought to himself: "I'll just turn it over, I almost flipped through the gutter again. What the hell is this?"

Thinking of this, Wang Le looked back with some awareness and saw that the beast that was still fighting for life and death just now, and the beast with a pair of wings on it had stopped and rushed towards the hillside.

The three wild beasts' eyes when they looked at the grass were all filled with deep intoxication, exactly the same as Wang Le who had almost fallen into it just now.

The only difference is that Wang Le recovers from sobering in time, otherwise, there will be nothing good.

At this moment, I saw drops of water droplets on the grass leaf stewed into water vapor.

In the hazy, the grass appears and becomes more mysterious and unpredictable.

At this moment, Wang Le, who had suffered a loss, dared not look through the grass in the water vapor, for fear that something would happen.

At the stall where the grass was covered by water mist on the hill, the beast that looked like a rhino and the beast that was fiercely shaped like a tiger walked to the hill and stopped one after another.

The tiger beast that had been squatting beside him hadn't even looked at his companion, and the beast that looked like a rhino, the lantern full of desire always stared at the grass in the mist.

Soon, the three wild beasts standing at the foot of the hill began to let out low roars intermittently.

At this time, even if Wang Le did not open the Breaking Deception Eye, he could see that the grass in the mist gradually turned into scarlet and bright.

Fortunately, Wang Le's martial arts cultivation is different now, otherwise, if he wanted to hold his breath, he would not be able to hold on for a long time.

Looking at the grass that had completely transformed into scarlet red in the mist, Wang Le couldn't help feeling dizzy, and his heart tightened and quickly moved away from his eyes.

I happened to see the three wild beasts that were originally agile, but their very humanized eyes became demented, like a puppet carrying a string, slowly walking towards the scarlet green grass covered by water mist on the hill.

Wang Le, who was standing nearby, instantly stood up with his hair. At this moment, he suddenly realized that the grass on the hill was most likely to be bait.

As for the person who put this bait, it is not necessarily a human, but a mysterious existence inside the hill bag, such as the fresh human skin.

Wang Leke did not forget the fresh human skin that flew out of the tomb of his mother Wang Xiaodie, and personally felt the other party's strong consciousness fluctuations.

Just when Wang Le was secretly frightened, the mist covered with scarlet grass began to spread, and the figures of the three beasts that seemed to have lost their souls gradually disappeared into the mist.

At the same time, the invisible Wang Le looked down and saw a stream of blood flowing slowly towards the hillside.

Gradually, Wang Le felt an invisible suction force coming from the direction of the hill, causing the fine flow of blood to flow faster and faster.

(End of this chapter)
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