A gust of wind blew by, and Lu Fan suddenly woke up.
Why is there wind in the underground secret room?
Just when Lu Fan turned around to look for the direction from which the sinister wind was blowing, he was surprised to find that Tang Tao, who had been following him without daring to leave even a step, had disappeared!
He hurriedly walked out of the laboratory and took a flashlight to shine where he came from.
Lu Fan knew very well that although he had taken a step ahead when chasing Wang Li just now, the distance was not enough for him to be lost in Tang Tao's sight. Tang Tao had time to catch up, but he did not and he was still missing.
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"It's a bit interesting."
Lu Fan did not rush to find Tang Tao, but first walked around the entire underground fortifications, wards, laboratories, and cremation rooms...
When Lu Fan stood in the cremation room holding the blood jade, he could clearly feel the resentment filling the room, just like a dragon drawing water to gather the blood jade in his palm.
At this moment, Shennong Zhili is like a very hungry baby, lying in his mother's arms, sucking the juice tirelessly...
"Replenish energy with resentment, and then feed it back to the holder of the jade in the form of repairing injuries. Although it can be effective in a short period of time, over time, the holder will inevitably be affected by resentment and interfere with the martial arts.
Heart, embark on another unknown path of practice..."
Lu Fan stood in the crematorium, his eyes thoughtful.
Here, you can clearly see the piles of white bones and corpses piled up in front of the crematorium, and the inside of the crematorium is also filled with half-burned corpses. Obviously, after the defeat, the Sangguo army stationed here wanted to
Destroying evidence and destroying innocent people in the laboratory, but for some reason, it was only halfway through and was forced to terminate. Even these Sang soldiers failed to escape from the laboratory...
A full ten minutes.
Lu Fan didn't turn around and leave until the power of Shen Nong in his hand no longer absorbed the resentment in the room.
However, when he walked to the next step of the cremation room to further replenish the energy of Shennong's power, the scene in front of him suddenly stunned him.
I saw that in the cremation room filled with the corpses of ordinary people and the bones of the Sang army, there was a huge pattern printed on the wall directly opposite the entrance.
The mottled paint ink depicts a huge human-headed snake with a head that looks like a man rather than a woman. The upper body is naked, and the lower body is wrapped around a huge snake body. Moreover, on the naked upper body, there are countless dense and strange symbols all over it. It can be seen that
It looks very permeable!
"Isn't this the eight-armed evil god?"
Lu Fan was slightly stunned when he looked at the portrait in front of him. The portrait in front of him was basically the same as the living tattoos he had seen in the Night Rose Club.
Except that the symbols on the body look particularly ancient, and the style of painting is more like the tribal totems of ancient times, the other parts are not much different from the eight-armed evil god on Songpa. It is more like the eight-armed evil god.
The ancestor version looks even more weird, more ancient, and more breathtaking.
And it is not difficult to judge from the mottled marks on the portrait that the painting time of the portrait can be traced back to the period when this bacteria laboratory still existed. In other words, the Sang soldiers in the laboratory had seen this Jiangtou division, which is very interesting.
Perhaps the sudden change that occurred here later was also caused by this head-lowering master...
"Decades ago, did a master of the lowering head find this place and regard this laboratory as his own training place?"
There was a flash of hesitation in Lu Fan's eyes. The training ground of the head-down master is usually in gloomy places such as haunted houses, cemeteries, and corpse burning furnaces to collect and make feminine substances as practice materials. These feminine substances can be human bones.
Corpse oil, dried human fetus, or the rich Yin energy that fills the entire room.
And judging from the statues on the wall, this head-turning master may be from the same lineage as Songpa, and judging from the time, he may know Songpa, and maybe he is Songpa's revered teacher...
"Evil God?"
Lu Fan suddenly felt a cold air coming out of his back, and he suddenly thought of Wang Li who had just appeared here.
A ghost-king-level head-dropper can make living people lose consciousness and become blood puppets that provide themselves with fresh blood. Then evil-god-level wizards can easily control the minds of living people and refine them into living puppets to work for themselves.
, do something that cannot be brought to the table...
"Kekeke..."
Just when Lu Fan was staring blankly at the statue in front of him, a gloomy female laughter suddenly sounded in the silent and empty room.
