He has lived for decades, but has never entered the Immortal Cave, and he is both curious and fascinated.
He Lingchuan spread his hands and said, "I don't know whether it's an immortal or not. There is a small hill inside, and there is a sitting skeleton."
He asked the crocodile demon: "What treasure did you get before?"
"A pile of junk." The crocodile demon said, "There is no spiritual energy in it, and it is worse than the outside world. All treasures will be wasted and turned into waste."
At this time, Wu Shaoyi's heartbeat also stabilized slightly, so she asked to go ashore again.
He Lingchuan also knew it was time to leave, but when he looked back at the old turtle demon's body, he felt a little regretful. If you said you were dead, why would you be afraid of revealing the secret? Why not just write the answer on the sign?
What's more, what He Chunhua said was right. The old turtle demon also asked the temple visitor to make fortune-tellings in his dream. If he didn't ask for help from He Lingchuan, why bother with it?
He originally thought he could find the answer on the turtle demon's body, but he didn't.
Disappointed, He Lingchuan took out the two small numbers and placed them on the old turtle demon's back: "Here, I'll give this back to you."
He was sitting upright, but somehow, a stick slipped along the edge of the turtle shell, and then——
Then it disappeared.
"Huh?" He Lingchuan caught this scene when he turned around and was slightly startled.
Where is the sign?
It seemed to have slipped under the turtle's belly and then disappeared.
He Lingchuan went down to look for it but couldn't find it.
It's just a broken sign, what's the big deal? He turned to leave, but saw the second sign also slipped down, fell to the ground before his eyes, and sank.
Afraid that he hadn't seen clearly yet, the whole process was in slow motion.
Not to mention that the ground is made of stone, even if it is soft sand, how can the stick go down?
He Lingchuan finally became interested and reached out to touch the turtle's belly. To be honest, it was not easy to squeeze his hand in, but then he suddenly felt a finger in the air.
The bottom of the turtle’s belly is empty!
There is a hole in the middle of such a hard reef?
Quite a deep hole.
He Lingchuan subconsciously pushed the turtle corpse, but of course it didn't move at all, and blood spattered on his hand.
"Crocodile God, can you help me?"
The crocodile god's reaction was to flick his tail, not even bothering to open his mouth.
It will never do any work that is not within its scope.
He Lingchuan had no choice but to take out a broken knife and cut the ground. "Old Wu, wait a moment."
Sparks flew everywhere, and he was afraid that the blade would be broken again.
Fortunately, this weapon was as reliable as ever. After working hard for a quarter of an hour, he finally widened the stone hole under the turtle's belly so that he could reach in with his hand.
Then, he dug out something larger than a football, almost oval and almost rectangular.
This thing is light white, and the surface is covered with spots.
an egg.
An intact... turtle egg?
So this turtle demon is a female? He Lingchuan carefully took out the egg and washed off the mucus on the surface by the pool.
After washing, he remembered that it was not possible to wash eggs like this. What about turtle eggs?
Forget it, these turtle eggs were laid by Shui Ling, so they should be somewhat different, right?
Wu Shaoyi watched helplessly and was also surprised: "Is that a turtle egg?"
"Asking knowingly." Did Shui Ling leave the sign for him specifically to support him?
That means that when it entrusted the dream to the temple visitor, it knew that it was about to die. From this point of view, Shui Ling's divination was quite accurate.
Well...this is really not good news for him.
The crocodile demon raised his eyelids and stared at the egg: "Let me eat it, and I will give you a great-grandson as a spiritual pet!"
The several large and small crocodile monsters outside are all of its bloodline.
As we all know, crocodiles and snakes are the least likely to be tamed as spiritual pets.
He Lingchuan could only refuse: "Sorry, I won't change." Although the crocodile demon's spiritual pet was good, this turtle egg was related to the mystery of the lottery and his own life, so it could never be given away.
The crocodile monster wasn't angry either: "That's all, I've killed it once, so let's let it live." The monster also cultivates the Tao and knows that things should never be done.
"it?"
The crocodile demon tilted his head: "Is there only one egg?"
"Yes." At least he didn't take out the second one in the hole.
"This is not reproduction, but dismemberment." The crocodile demon said lightly, "What you are holding in your hand is either the offspring of the turtle demon, or it is itself!"
He Lingchuan Daqi.
After the crocodile demon explained for a while, he understood that when the end of the world has come or when the cultivation level is no longer improved, such a spiritual creature will choose the method of corpse dismemberment to transcend in order to have a second chance to come back.
This turtle monster probably concentrated the essence of its body, transferred it out in the form of an egg, and then poured its soul into it.
As long as it can break out of the shell, it can start a second turtle life, which is equivalent to deleting the account and practicing again.
Although the process of transferring the soul may cause damage to the soul and loss of memory, there are risks involved in going against the will of nature.
But here, even if the eggs can hatch, the entrance to the cave is tightly blocked by heavy turtle carcasses, and the newly hatched turtles will not be able to get out, and they will probably be trapped alive in the end.
But if the hole was not blocked, the water rats all over the floor would have eaten the turtle eggs long ago, so there would be no chance of them hatching?
At this time, external help is needed.
He Lingchuan, who felt that he was being treated as a tool, took out a copper coin from his arms and said to the air: "Turtle Immortal, do you want me to take the egg away? If so, toss it three times and the letter will face up.
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He had just cut off the penis of the turtle demon, and now he had to talk to someone. He felt a little guilty and quickly used the honorific.
Three times I tossed a coin on the ground, always with the side with the writing on it facing up.
As expected, the spirit of the old turtle was still wandering around in the cave! He Lingchuan suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.
"If you give me two lots, should my fate be tonight?"
The copper coin came up tails three times.
Obviously the old turtle said, no.
He Lingchuan let out a long breath: "Thank you very much."
Looking at the bright side, does this mean that he can finally survive the robbery of the bandits?
My mood suddenly brightened.
"Then you mean to say that I am in great danger and will definitely die?"
The copper coin he threw out got stuck in the crack of the stone.
What do you mean, the answer is neither yes nor no?
These old bastards never say anything to death.
"Is there still a glimmer of hope?"
The side with the writing on the copper plate was facing up again.
Okay, okay, finally gave a positive answer. He Lingchuan rubbed his hands: "So, how can we survive in death?"
This time, the coin fell directly into the seam and made a few clicks. Obviously there was still a seam in the seam and it was not easy to take it out.
I don’t know if Guiling has no answer or can’t tell.
The crocodile monster beside him couldn't help but said: "Are you okay?"
Wu Shaoyi also coughed twice and became weaker and weaker.
There was no room for delay here, and He Lingchuan was also anxious to go out to look for his family, so he collected the turtle eggs and asked the crocodile demon to fulfill his promise and send the two of them out.
The crocodile monster was already impatient with waiting: "Get on my back."