Chapter 114 Meat Cocoon
With a loud bang, the ground trembled twice, and then a smell of gunpowder rushed out from the entrance of the cave along with a violent air current. Lin Fan, Xuan Ming, and Zhou Boyang stood at the entrance of the cave, and waited until there was no movement below. They looked at each other, then bent down and walked down the stone steps one by one.

The three of them were very cautious, and slowly returned to the underground altar. The surrounding air was significantly colder than before, and the black gas in the air was densely packed like thin threads. After touching it, it felt like ice skates on the skin. cut on.

"In a place where evil spirits gather, there must be a big murderer. You two, be careful next, don't capsize the boat in the gutter." Lin Fan looked very solemn, the evil spirit here was strong and pure, beyond his expectation.

Zhou Boyang nodded, with a bitter expression on his face. He thought it was a relatively simple trip, but it was just a matter of favor, but after arriving at the place, he realized that he was not asking him to do a small favor, but it was clearly a risk of life. chores.

At this time, he felt a little regretful, regretting that he took such an errand in order to establish a relationship with the Wang family. Not only him, but Xuan Ming next to him also had a somewhat depressed expression on his face. The condensed yin evil spirit already made him feel a little uneasy.

But now is not the time to be discouraged. Seeing that it took a lot of hard work to find a place, if you just leave empty-handed without doing anything and let the Wang family know, not only will you not be able to gain friendship, but you will forge hatred.

The three of them had their own concerns, and they came to the altar step by step. When they reached the explosion point, they looked down, and the three of them exclaimed in unison: "Huh, didn't it explode? What is this?"

I saw that there was a lot of rubble at the explosion point, and the explosives blasted a deep pit on the flat stone slab. Some scattered rubble was at the bottom of the deep pit. It seems that the explosives were placed less, and the next layer was not opened up. .

"No, Liu Yong is an expert in directional blasting. He has worked in mines for several years. It stands to reason that such a trivial matter shouldn't be so inappropriate." Zhou Boyang muttered to himself, feeling a little ashamed , his subordinates did not handle things well, which made him a little embarrassed in front of Lin Fan and Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming did not answer, his eyes were fixed on the bottom of the deep pit, the searchlight in his hand illuminated the bottom as bright as day, there were pieces of broken stones below, and there seemed to be nothing worth noting.

"Is there something underneath?" Xuan Ming suddenly called out, his expression was serious, and there was a little doubt in his eyes.

Hearing Xuan Ming’s shout, Zhou Boyang couldn’t help staring down for a while. On the surface, there was nothing unusual at the bottom of the deep pit, but after staring for a long time, he found that the gravel underground was slightly undulating rhythmically. It's so small that his eyesight can distinguish it clearly.

Zhou Boyang frowned and watched for a while. He carefully picked up an engineering shovel and slowly cleared out the gravel at the bottom along the blasted deep pit. true face.

At the bottom of the deep pit, there is a layer of red meat, sticky, it looks like the kind of bad meat that has been placed for a long time and has begun to deteriorate. There is a faint fishy smell on it, and it is still slightly wriggling.

Under the incandescent light of the searchlight, the layer of red meat is crystal clear, covered with fine blood vessels, and has a layer of milky white mucus on the surface, which makes people feel unspeakably weird and disgusting .

Zhou Boyang used the engineering shovel to shovel slowly on the layer of meat, and then pulled the engineering shovel upwards. The part of the shovel that was in contact with the meat was covered with a layer of mucus. He sniffed it with his nose. He sniffed, frowned, and thought for a moment.

"This smell is the smell of corpse fluid accumulated in ancient coffins. The things underneath should be corpse melts, which we call meat cocoons." Zhou Boyang looked at Lin Fan and Xuan Ming, and said in an affirmative tone.

"I've seen this kind of thing once before. Wrapping the coffin can make the corpse immortal without using any other chemicals. I don't know how this kind of thing is formed. Generally, where there is such a thing, It's all weird."

Zhou Boyang made a brief introduction, and he was secretly surprised. He had only seen this thing once in all these years of fighting, and that time was extremely thrilling, and most of the brothers he took with him lost most of their lives.

"Never mind what it is, we have to go down." Lin Fan frowned. He didn't know what a cocoon was, but it didn't look like a good thing, and judging from the wriggling of the cocoon, it should still be alive. Living things, but no matter what they are, they can't hinder his next move.

As he spoke, Lin Fan removed the automatic rifle from his shoulder strap, pointed at the callus in the deep pit, pulled the trigger, and emptied the bullets in the magazine in one breath. Sparks spewed out one after another.

After firing out the bullets, Xuan Ming, Zhou Boyang, and Lin Fan all lowered their heads to observe the effect, to see if the continuous shooting could penetrate this disgusting thing.

But what is disappointing is that after the bullet penetrated into the meat cocoon, nothing changed except for the dense craters left on the surface.The bullet casing was embedded in the cocoon, and was slowly squeezed out with a burst of wriggling.

The three of them gasped, none of them thought that the defensiveness of the meat cocoon was so strong, even Zhou Boyang said to himself in surprise: "How could it be? How could there be such toughness? I have seen it before. Which meat cocoon definitely does not have such a good defense ability."

"If the bullet doesn't work, use explosives. I don't believe it can't be blown up." Xuan Ming said fiercely, this layer of sticky stuff is really disgusting, and there seems to be no other good way.

Zhou Boyang smiled slightly and said: "There is no need for explosives. In this world, one thing comes down to another. Meat cocoons are yin things. As long as you use pure yang things, you can dissolve them. I have several cans of rooster blood that are more than ten years old in my backpack. It should be Can handle it."

"Rooster blood? Isn't that what Taoist priests use when they draw talismans? Why do you also use it when you fight against each other?" Lin Fan was stunned for a moment. He didn't know much about this. Characters are also used by tomb robbers.

"What our Taoists use is the comb blood of the red rooster, which is different from the rooster blood you mentioned." Xuan Ming shook his head and corrected Lin Fan's statement.

The two of them were discussing the use of rooster blood, while Zhou Boyang took out the rooster blood from his backpack, and then poured it all into the deep pit. There was a scorched smell, and there was a sizzling sound coming from below, just like the sound of iron grilling meat, it made one's scalp tingle.

(End of this chapter)

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