Chapter 57 (1/2)

Inside the wooden door was a bright white light, brighter than the dark outside.

The first thing that Gou pig saw was a fire. It came from the pressure of aura. It came from the white spirit fire. It was about the size of a washbasin in the middle of the room. It was bright and white as fat. It was jumping gently.

Pure spirit fire, no smoke, no heat overflow, the only emission is this aura and aura overflow brought about by the pressure.

There was a black cauldron on the fire, in which something green liquid was boiling. Gouzhu seemed to know each other. It was the green liquid at the bottom of the Canyon!

This kind of liquid is full of green wood, which is probably the sap of this immortal tree.

green liquid boiling, there is a white oil and general substances on the surface of liquid condensation, just like the white foam gathered on the sea.

A gentle fragrance emanates in the air like a girl's body fragrance.

”Do you want to think that the old man still has this hobby...”

In one corner, there was a pile of white things, like human bones, hands, feet, and ribs.

Gouzhu almost felt that this man was killing people and cooking meat here at night.

But he carefully saw that the human bone was not a real human bone, but was carved from a kind of light and hard wood.

There are also some strange things, such as wooden livers - lifelike.

It's made of some kind of transformed Xianmu wood. It's purplish red all over. Every blood vein is as fine as the real one, but obviously it's only half finished and it's left in the garbage.

It seems that this is also a puppet workshop, but the puppets here are more delicate.

The old man's official work during the day was to repair the five cable bridges and the sword puppets on them. At night, he seemed to be frantically continuing to make his private works.

The most expensive thing he wants to find in the room is the pig.

Although all things are spiritual children, active and pure aura is the most rare. The place where heaven and earth gather a little aura is already the holy land of cultivation.

It's a luxury to gather the aura into a spiritual fire. But the old man has a big pot of long burning spirit fire to cook?

Unfortunately, the fire can't be stolen.

Gouzhu carefully observed the source of the fire. It was pouring out from the ground along the veins, not something that gathered aura was burning.

No matter how powerful the hook pig is, it is impossible to steal all the territory.

There is a square wooden platform behind the fire, I don't know how many years of history, the wooden platform has been rubbed into a smooth warm dark brown.

All kinds of tools owned by the owner of the workshop are carefully arranged on one side. In the middle, there is a fixed clamp made of iron, which is fixed with a piece of white velvet. It seems that the owner attaches great importance to it.

”That's it.”

The pig carefully lifted the white flannel. There is a crystal red agate like object, about the size of a fist.

The red pure Yang aura is surging in this heart, it is beating, and even the pig can hear the heartbeat sound of Ping Ping Ping.

”What the hell is the heart?”

The pig was startled and touched carefully. It was not cold and hard, but a little warm and soft. But judging from its translucent material, it must not be a real heart, but like some strange artificial object.

But where his fingers touched, the red light flowing in the heart was immediately dimmed.

Obviously, this is also a knot that someone set up, attached to this heart.

However, this kind of array, which is not static and constantly beating, cannot exist for a long time if it can not absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Fortunately, the heaven and earth of the immortal tree is full of aura. It must have the ability to absorb the aura around it, so the heart can beat so constantly.

If you take it out of the fairy tree, I'm afraid it will stop soon.

”I think I've stolen countless things. Today I've stolen a heart, and the ending is satisfactory...”

Hook pig touched his nose and mocked himself.

Instead of touching the heart with his hands, Gou pig wrapped it with the white flannelette covered on it, and carefully placed it in his arms to avoid damaging the old man's work and causing anger.

Now I feel like I have two hearts beating.

Hook pig suddenly had a wonderful idea - if he was destroyed by the enemy's heart, he would have died. If he replaced this new one immediately, would he have a second life?

However, he immediately gave up the idea.

If the enemy can destroy his heart, he will definitely not have the time and opportunity to replace himself with another one.

The old man's heart is not for this.

But no matter what he does, you can see that he values this thing very much, so it's right to take it away.Hook pig pushed the door out, through the ban.

Now that he had the key to the prohibition, it was easy to get through again, and then he locked the lock as it was.