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Chapter 1245 Hidden last words!

Strange to say, Qu Yu's skin and flesh had long since disappeared, leaving only the bones. But the skeleton did not fall apart, and he still maintained his original sitting posture after moving to one side.

He Lingchuan jumped on the stone bed and reached out to Dong Rui.

Dong Rui quickly handed over the slate.

He Lingchuan stretched out his hand and pressed twice on the spot where Zhan Yu was originally sitting, then put the stone slab on it and adjusted it slightly——

Lingguang kept craning his neck to stare, then blurted out:

"Aligned!"

Perfect fit.

Sure enough, this stone slab was cut from the stone bed!

Everyone suddenly became energetic.

He Lingchuan moved the stone slab and illuminated it with fluorescent spores. The three men, two monkeys and ten eyes all came close to the stone bed, and even the eyeball spiders jumped down, wanting to see what secrets were written on it.

However, their eyes were sore because the stone bed was still blank.

Dong Rui didn't give up and reached out to touch Qu Yu's seat several times, but he couldn't find any writing marks.

"I was tricked by a dead man!" He was so angry that he wanted to curse.

Such a deep sense of frustration!

Did Miao Zhantian also have the same mentality when he rushed in and saw Qu Yu's play brush left on the wall?

"What's wrong?" No matter how smart He Lingchuan was, it was useless to think about it at this time.

Fu Liushan said: "If the secret is written on the stone bed, once the demon moves his body, it will be exposed. What's more, the opponent is the Miao, Miaozhan God."

Dong Rui nodded repeatedly: "That makes sense."

When I saw the book left on the wall, if Miao Zhantian had a bad temper, he would dismantle Qu Yu's body to vent his anger. Qu Yu wanted to keep his little secret, so he couldn't take this risk.

The sacred bone necklace was quiet, obviously there was nothing it wanted to eat here. This guy may know every moment of history, but he didn't give He Lingchuan any hint.

Perhaps, some facts are destined to be covered up in the dust of history and cannot be made known to the world.

He sighed regretfully and gave up decisively: "Forget it, there are too many secrets in ancient times, it doesn't matter if you know less than one. The suicide note on the stone couplets is already a big harvest!"

Others also straightened up and prepared to leave.

Dong Rui quickly adjusted his mentality and geared up: "Whatever, Crystal Mountain is still waiting for me!"

He had never seen such a well-preserved body of a god! Thinking that he could do a lot of experiments and replenish the stock of the divine bones and blood that He Lingchuan had scooped up, he was so happy that he could not open his mouth from ear to ear.

It’s not that immortal writings are not interesting enough, it’s just that they can’t compare to the visible and tangible remains of gods.

He Lingchuan wanted to jump off the stone bed, but when he turned around and saw Qu Yu's body stuffed in a corner, he felt a little aggrieved and couldn't help but pause.

No matter what kind of person he was or what his character was during his lifetime, in order to keep the most important secrets in the world at critical moments, he did not hesitate to laugh and talk even to death.

This alone deserves the respect of future generations.

So He Lingchuan moved his body back to its original position with gentle hands and bowed again: "Excuse me."

Let Immortal Minghui continue to sleep here.

I don’t know if He Lingchuan accidentally touched it while moving, but the left hand of Qu Yu’s body, which was originally resting on his knees, suddenly slipped, and his middle and index fingers stretched forward and touched the stone bed.

There was a click, like jade stones hitting each other, with a clear and echoing sound.

Right in front of He Lingchuan's eyes, small characters suddenly floated one after another on the surface of the empty stone bed, like Asakusa floating up from the bottom of the water.

"Oh! Yes, yes!" Fu Liushan exclaimed, "There are words!"

Three people and two monkeys immediately gathered around, and Dong Rui also praised: "This damn ghost is so cunning!"

Just looking at the last words left on the wall, others might think that Minghui was bold and free-spirited, but they didn't know that he had a lot of heart. The later ones just put the stone slab back on the stone bed, and it was useless no matter how tightly it was embedded.

You still have to move Master Minghui's body back and sit it down before triggering the consequences he left behind.

Anyone who can treat Master Minghui's death like this must at least have good intentions towards him.

The devil will not act like this if he is playing tricks on him.

This effectively prevents the secret from being known by the devil.

As for whether the demon will destroy or take away his body in a fit of anger, that is beyond the control of Master Minghui. At that time, the demon attacked, and things happened in a hurry. After he was seriously injured, he fled back to the dark room and still arranged all these things.

It's already not easy.

The rest can only be left to luck.

What Master Minghui did before his death was a game he played with his disciples in Dahuanzong when he was a boy. It is called "Dingzen", which is to use a blind method to hide objects under the statue without putting the statue back to its original position twice.

, can't find anything.

Qu Yu originally thought that most of the people who could find this underground palace would be his fellow disciples. There was a certain chance that the last words he left would be handed over to his disciples.

But he didn't know that after his death, the world changed drastically. The Great Huanzong worked hard to run the oasis and no longer had the energy to come out to find him. This secret was not revealed by He Lingchuan until three thousand years later.

This later man didn't know the immortal's previous tricks. He moved Qu Yu's body back to its original position just out of respect.

From this point of view, it's not clear whether it was He Lingchuan's or Zhan Yu's luck.

The soul-capturing mirror in He Lingchuan's arms chuckled and said: "Be kind to the kind and treat the evil to the evil! Master, your retribution in this world comes so quickly."

The world report is not a good word, but He Lingchuan has no time to care about it now, his attention is focused on the stone slab.

This is the second last letter that was hidden. Is it the secret that Zhan Yu will risk his life to keep?

It was written on the slate that the essence and blood of the heavenly demon is like a poison to the vegetation, mortal demons, and triggers mutations. Zhuiyu discovered that the heavenly demon often kidnapped humans and monsters, triggering all kinds of distortions.

What do these demons want to do?

Qu Yu originally thought that the Heavenly Demon wanted to inspire some puppet weapons to use against the descendants of the Immortal family. After all, the number of Heavenly Demons was far smaller than that of the Immortals in this realm, so they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers.

The demon used monsters for experiments, and he used the demons for experiments. It was a courtesy reciprocated.

However, he later learned from a captive that some demons were very interested in the so-called "divine magic", so he captured a large number of humans, monsters and some immortals for experiments.

What is the significance of this kind of experiment?

Qu Yu already knows that demons and immortals have many organizations, and each organization has different goals, methods and means. Some organizations do this, some do that, and they may not be compatible with each other.

Even if other immortals knew about it, they might not take it seriously. But out of interest, Qu Yu dissected nine hundred and ninety-eight demons - a few of them were killed by himself, and the rest were sent by other immortals -

He really discovered some tricks.

First of all, the puppet inspired by the divine blood can maintain long-term physical activity even after death, and will not decay as quickly as ordinary corpses - as long as the head is not chopped off.

If conditions permit, preserving it for thousands of years is not a problem.


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