Chapter 1242 Off the Target, a Mirage and Moon Reflecting in Water

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    Silk and Wang Ji gradually began to distance themselves from each other.

    I and Wu Jinluan were both lying on the front of the cave entrance, which was actually a very funny scene.

    Old Gong was in between us, constantly grinning and showing his teeth.

    Wang Ji's face, which was visible to the naked eye, started to turn purple!

    To be aware, true talent is the only one with a purple aura. Demons, until Lao Gong and Wei Youming's turn, have mixed into a trace of purple demon fog.

    A low-class coffin carrier.

    Just a swallow of Yin egg, and the speed is so fast, how can the strength go up?

    Even Si Yan, she couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

    Si Yan has eaten the five herbs of Juqu Mountain.

    At least, in our current understanding, the speed of improving strength by night light hole nose is far less than that of swallowing Yin egg!

    It can be said to be far behind!

    Wang Ji began to tremble!

    A grim smile and excitement, surprise flashed across his face.

    "This... haha, haha!" He said no more, just laughing aloud!

    "Just one bite? That's not enough! Bring me more!" Wang Ji stared intently at Si Yan.

    He was not stupid. With his strength improving, he did not blindly try to move things in the coffin.

    Si Yan did not make a move.

    "Feed him, he can eat enough. Three mouthfuls are not enough, he may not be able to finish it!"

    Old Gong's eyes were constantly rolling, and he said in a deep voice.

    Si Yan acted without hesitation, and with a swing of her long whip, a large piece of swallow's egg was pulled out from the coffin.

    Wang Ji suddenly stepped forward and grabbed it in his hand.

    His speed was completely different from before.

    It's a qualitative change!

    Nevertheless, he is still just a low-class ninth rank cultivator with ordinary physical abilities. Yet, he has still achieved a qualitative change!

    He appeared extremely surprised and bit down hard on it. He tore off a piece of swallow's egg, chewed twice, and swallowed it into his stomach.

    The purple hue on his face became more and more pronounced, and even the veins could be seen pulsing.

    Maniacal.

    The enhancement of his strength made Wang Ji's emotions go into a manic state.

    "Good, very good!"

    "Dead person's head? You wait until I finish eating and go out. I'll show you who will trample you like a ball!" Wang Ji looked at the direction of the cave with a fierce gaze!

    "You eat two more bites, I welcome it." Old Gong was smiling on the outside but not on the inside.

    Wang Ji was eating the swallow's egg with his head down, and his skin gradually turned into a purple-red color like the swallow's egg.

    The swallow's egg in his hand, which he didn't finish eating, suddenly got thrown onto the ground.

    Si Yan retreated to the back of the coffin and dodged in another direction.

    She held the long whip in one hand and with the other, she pulled out an artifact.

    Wang Ji stood still for a few seconds, as if feeling the unusual changes in his body.

    Subsequently, he licked his lips and did not look at Si Yan, just walking towards the cave mouth.

    Wang Ji made a gesture to climb out, Old Gong stepped back, and both me and Wu Jinlan retreated simultaneously.

    I could feel a sense of oppression from him!

    The real pressure!

    Just as Wang Ji became excited to crawl out of the cave mouth, a strange scene occurred.

    His facial skin disappeared without a trace.

    It simply vanished into thin air, his head, face, and limbs, exposed were flesh.

    Subsequently, the flesh disintegrated.

    Wang Ji failed to crawl out of this cave and became white bones, which eventually turned into fine powder.

    There was no wind in the cave, but for some reason, a gust of wind formed, whirling the powder down and scattering it, eventually settling in the coffin.

    This scene left me, Wu Jinlan, and Old Gong all in silence.

    What is terrifying?

    Ghosts are a sensory stimulus.

    This swallow's egg completely disintegrates a person.

    Imagine how, after experiencing hardships and utilizing all of one's abilities, a person finds the swallow's egg.

    Once directly touching the swallow's egg inside the coffin, one will be sucked into a dried-up corpse. After great effort to take it out, eating a bite down, one's strength will enhance and become a true talent.

    But in the process of leaving, without any struggle, they turn to ashes.

    This is a great horror.

    Cannot resist.

    Fortunately... Si Yan was only enticed by the Upper Ghost Green, and she did not eat the swallow's egg.

    My thoughts were just a quick glance, but I suddenly stopped, feeling that something was not right.

    Enticement?

    Upper Ghost Green represents greed.

    Then, tempting Si Yan to greedily eat the swallow's egg, is that the nature of the Upper Ghost Green?

    Si Yan didn't eat, which is why she could resist?

    Why, if she sought out the swallow's egg, did she not eat it?

    "Oh my god." Old Gong rubbed his mouth, seeming to be relieved.

    Wu Jinlan was not much better.

    "Sixteen coffins, all these bird things? No, no... The swallow's eggs are fake? That's not right either, they're real..."

    "Then the restrictions of the swallow's egg are that it can only become a true talent within this limited space. Or, is there a focus here? These things may just be appearances, and the true thing that can actually enhance one's strength is hidden within the focus?" Old Gong was still analyzing.

    "If there was an eight-house person here, it would be great. In this way, the problem would be solved at once. They might know how to solve this puzzle. After all, they plant medicine using corpses and the swallow's egg grows on a turtle corpse."

    Just as Wu Jinlan had finished speaking, Wei Youming appeared without a sound.

    In the blackish-purple ghost fog, a disciple of the eight-house, dressed in white Taoist robes and covered in fine knife cuts on his face, appeared beside us.

    "This... this..." Wu Jinlan swallowed with difficulty.

    In the next moment, the corpse of the eight-house disciple shook his head.

    "Wei Youming said calmly, "He doesn't know."

    "Eh..." The fleeting joy was replaced with disappointment and a resentful feeling.

    "Take out a piece of the turtle corpse inside." Wei Youming suddenly said.

    "Pharmaceutical corpse?" Old Gong's eyelids jumped.

    Si Yan beside the coffin acted resolutely.

    The long whip was once again inserted into the coffin, and with a pull, it was firmly extracted.

    In a moment, a turtle was pulled out.

    The turtle's back and limbs were all covered with purple-red swallow's eggs, somewhat resembling a coral.

    The turtle is the base, and the swallow's eggs are the decorations.

    However, the moment the turtle left the coffin, the swallow's eggs on its body vanished.

    The swallow's eggs simply dispersed into thin air before even leaving the cave.

    Even the turtle corpse became a dry and withered shell upon touching the ground, shattering like withered wood.

    "That damn thing, what the hell is this illusory water moon empty space?" Old Gong was so angry that his teeth itched.

    Wei Youming also vanished, and the eight-house disciple was nowhere to be seen.

    "It's true and false, the turtle corpse is placed in a place where qi is gathered, and the swallow's eggs grow there. However, the swallow's eggs grown here are just appearances. There are indeed sixteen positions here that represent an astrological chart, it is the Xian Tian Shou Shi."

    "This swallow's egg, itself a special thing, it was originally a lingzhi. The buds spread onto the turtle corpse." Wu Jinluan's eyes shone brighter and brighter, confidently saying: "There must be a hidden location that cultivates real swallow's eggs. These sixteen places are just gas holes!"

    After speaking, Wu Jinluan sighed again: "If it were someone else here, they wouldn't know how many would die and rush in blindly."

    During this time, Si Yan emerged from the cave.

    She looked pale, tightly gripping her long whip, her eyes revealing unwillingness and a slight disappointment.

    "I'm afraid that this is not an item we can obtain, sister Si Yan. What do you think?" I glanced at Si Yan.

    My meaning was clear.

    Wu Jinluan was stunned for a moment, followed by silence, indicating that he agreed with my idea.

    Old Gong appeared somewhat unwilling, with his eyes continuously rolling.

    "I..." Si Yan opened her mouth, but she seemed somewhat dejected, "Is this fate?"

    "What person is crucial to you and needs the swallow's egg?" I said directly.

    Si Yan's body trembled slightly before shaking her head and saying, "No." Old Gong glanced at her and opened his mouth, but didn't speak.