Chapter 283
Everyone broke out in a cold sweat. No one expected that there was a person sitting among the pile of skeletons.

The three of them didn't dare to make a sound, they just waited for the figure to attack first, but they didn't see any movement from the figure after waiting for a long time.Fusheng is always the one with the most courage and the least patience, he can't bear this kind of unknown panic the most.

Before the other two could react, their eyes suddenly lit up, and Fusheng had already lit up the entire cave with a flame.

It was only then that He Lianfeng realized that this place was neither a corridor nor a well-repaired cave. It had neither regular shape nor traces of man-made excavation.Looking at the random tooth marks around it, it looks like a hollow gourd eaten by moths.

Although this place is not as narrow as imagined, apart from the pile of skulls, it can barely accommodate three or four people, even if they want to stand up straight.

At this time, the figure sitting cross-legged among the pile of collapsed skulls was not a living thing, but a weathered mummy.The corpse's eye sockets were sunken, its cheeks were shriveled, and its gray hair drooped wildly like thatch.

Although the shape of the sunken eye sockets could no longer be clearly seen, what made Fang Ling's hair stand on end was that no matter which direction she stood, she could always feel the gaze coming from those eyes.

No wonder she had an inexplicable feeling of being watched like thorns on her back when she and Fusheng were still outside.

After following the smoke and entering here, Fang Ling originally thought that the feeling of being watched came from the thousands of skeletons here, but he did not expect that there was such a strange mummy hidden in the pile of skeletons.

The reason why he is said to be strange is because although the corpse has long since shriveled and the clothes on his body have decayed into shape over the long years, he is the only complete corpse with flesh and blood here.

Yes, in the wormhole where the lair is located, all the corpses have been eaten until only bones are left. How could a complete corpse be left behind for so many years, and even be allowed to dry and become a mummy?

Faced with the corpse's stare, Fang Ling bit the bullet and muttered indistinctly: "Senior...no wonder, afterward...you will be buried...in peace."

Fang Ling spoke intermittently in a hoarse voice while reaching out to lift off the tattered cloak-like clothes on the corpse.

Seeing this, the three of them were all startled, only to see that the lute bone of the corpse was clasped with a big chain, and the iron chain that He Lianfeng grabbed just now was the part extending from the mummy's body.

Not only that, the three of them originally thought that the skeleton was sitting cross-legged here, and it wasn't until Fang Ling lifted his clothes that everyone could see clearly. Where did the skeleton have knees?He doesn't even have legs.His legs had already been cut off at the root, and the same pair of arms were also cut off at the shoulder.

Isn't this the legendary human pig?

Fang Ling looked at the scene in front of him, and thousands of emotions surged in his chest, including anger, sadness, and pity... Fang Ling couldn't help but feel nauseated when he thought of what he had suffered in his life.

After all, He Lianfeng was worthy of being from the witchcraft sect. He seemed to be a little surprised by these strange corpses and the way of death. At this moment, he was not shocked by the tragic scene at all. Instead, his eyes were firmly attracted by a small and exquisite pendant on the chest of the corpse. .

That Linglong pendant is exactly the same as He Lianfeng's own, the only difference is that his pendant contains a drop of bright red blood, while this pendant contains a golden piece.

He Lianfeng reached out and took off the Linglong pendant from the corpse, and while instructing the two brothers and sisters to pinch the Yanhuo Jue more vigorously, they carefully distinguished each other through the light.

Finally, he found a very delicate clasp in the crystal-clear pendant, and he stretched out his hand to press it, only to see the whole pendant opened with a sound, and a small golden beetle lay quietly inside.

He Lianfeng's hands began to tremble when he saw the beetle, and he murmured: "Impossible... This is absolutely impossible..."

Fusheng, who was also wrapped like a mummy, turned his head to take a look at the beetle, then reached out to pick it up, muttering as he did so: "What's impossible?"

Not wanting He Lianfeng to open Fu Sheng's hand, "Don't touch it!"

Fu Shengyuan thought that he was just a bug, a veteran of the Gu world, and he should be harmless after death, but he didn't want He Lianfeng to be so nervous.He looked up at He Lianfeng suspiciously.

"This is the Golden Armor God Gu, the only one in this world. People say that a centipede is dead but not stiff. Although this insect is only six-legged, a Gu insect of this level may just be feigning death and sleeping."

"How do you know about the only insect in the world?" Fusheng was a little confused.

"You have seen my golden silkworm Gu. It has the same golden light, but after death, the luster gradually dims until it completely disappears and rots. But do you think how many years has this corpse been dead?"

Fang Ling looked at the corpse. Judging from the degree of weathering of the clothing and skin, it was estimated that it had been dead for at least 60 to [-] years.Fu Sheng knew this more or less, so he looked at Fang Ling and asked:

"60 years up?"

Seeing Fang Ling nodding, he looked at He Lianfeng with an inquiring look on his face, hoping that he would quickly reveal the answer.

"This pendant is familiar to you, right?" He Lianfeng did not answer the question just now, but asked about this pendant instead.

Fu Sheng took a closer look and suddenly realized: "Isn't this yours? The one you told me to take with me when I went to Luo Gu Cave."

"Yes, that's it. We He family men each have one, and the others use it to nourish their own natal Gu.

Only because I was born of a foreign race and my blood is impure, I was not allowed to practice Gu art.But I was also worried that I would be hurt by Gu insects, so I brought blood that only a woman would wear.

The natal Gu and the master have the same heart and pulse, and they will die together and suffer the same injury.It has been 60 years or so since the master died, but the natal Gu is still shining golden, and only the Golden Armored Gu is still shining. "

"So you not only know this Gu worm, but also its owner? Or your He family?"

"Yes, the Golden Armored Divine Gu is not like the Golden Silkworm. It is not the name of a type of Gu, but one. He is the only one in the world who cultivated and refined this one, and he named it Golden Armored Divine Gu."

"Who is he?" Fusheng looked like he was asking the question to the end.

He Lianfeng let out a long sigh and looked at Fusheng's only exposed eyes, filled with thirst for knowledge. He hesitated before speaking.

"He Qianqiu. The sinner of the Wu Gu Sect, everyone in the Xuan Sect will punish him. He is a crazed lunatic."

Such a fierce description, but He Lianfeng said it very easily.Maybe despite his relatives, because the Wugu Sect has never really accepted He Lianfeng, so for him, these affairs in the sect have never had much to do with him.

(End of this chapter)

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