Chapter 311 The Crack Connecting to Hell

What is Ganoderma Lucidum?

Ganoderma Lucidum, also known as Taisui, grows underground. From a scientific point of view, it is a polymer composed of three types of fungi: slime mold, bacteria, and fungi. This thing is

extremely rare because the conditions for the formation of Ganoderma Lucidum are too harsh. The most important thing is that according to legend, this thing likes yin and can only form in extremely yin places.

From ancient times to the present, very few Ganoderma Lucidum have been discovered by people. The few that have been discovered and successfully captured have basically been used as medicine.

Because according to legend, this thing has the effect of bringing the dead back to life and whitening bones. To put it bluntly, even if a dying person eats this thing, he can recover quickly and prolong his life.

Every appearance of a flesh-like Ganoderma would cause a huge sensation, and even be fought over by many masters, because once you get this thing, it is equivalent to having an extra life. Who wouldn't want it?

Flesh-like Ganoderma is extremely rare, and a flesh-like Ganoderma that has become a spirit is even rarer, and it is even more valuable.

But what I never expected was that there was actually a flesh-like Ganoderma here, and it was a spirit?

I swallowed my saliva with a "gulp", then opened my mouth and said excitedly: "You are... Flesh-like Ganoderma?"

It seemed to understand what I said, and its neck shrank, and then stared at me with its small eyes and looked at me vigilantly, as if it would run away if something was wrong.

"Hey, you scared it." Xiao Qi hummed a little dissatisfied, then turned to the Ganoderma lucidum and said, "Don't worry, I'm here, no one dares to bully you."

Xiao Qi said, and waved her little pink fist at me, just like a big sister.

And the Ganoderma lucidum seemed to trust Xiao Qi very much. After hearing what Xiao Qi said, it really relaxed its vigilance, then opened its mouth and made a strange cry to me.

Its cry was very strange and very childish, just like the voice of a baby.

In this desolate mountain, if you hear it in the middle of the night, it will not only scare people to death, but also make them pee their pants.

"It's asking you if it can keep swallowing the dead air." Xiao Qi translated the cry of the Ganoderma lucidum like a translator.

I was stunned when I heard that, then nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I can devour the dead air, do you need my help?"

The Ganoderma Lucidum nodded, then made another strange cry.

"It said that it doesn't like dead air, but the place where it lives is full of dead air, so I asked if you could help it clean up the dead air every night."

I was immediately happy after hearing what Xiao Qi said. I

thought to myself, oh my god, it's really a case of looking for something without any effort!

I was just worried that I had no place to devour the dead air, which led to the practice of the Yu Yin meridian being put on hold, but I never thought that I would meet this Ganoderma Lucidum by chance.

And it just happened to be troubled by the dead air.

"Can you take me to where you live? Because I need to consume a large amount of dead energy to practice martial arts, maybe I can help you solve the problem of dead energy from the root."

I know that any place with a strong dead energy is basically a dead end.

But this place is like a fairyland on earth, how could there be such a place?

That's why I asked this.

Who would have thought that after hearing what I said, the meat Ganoderma shook its body a few times, and it felt like it was shaking its head.

"It said that it can't take you there, it's a forbidden place, there are things guarding it, and it's very dangerous inside." Xiao Qi helped translate on the side.

"Forbidden place?" I frowned, then lowered my head and looked at my feet.

"This thing lives underground. Could it be that the forbidden area it mentioned is right under our feet?" I frowned and had a rough guess in my heart.

"Hey, it said that every night, it comes to the waterfall." Xiao Qi spoke again and said, "You have devoured all the dead energy in it. It feels very comfortable now. Thank you."

I smiled and said, "It's just a matter of time."

"It's going back. Let's go back too. I'm sleepy." Xiao Qi suddenly landed on my shoulder, yawned, and said, "The skills you practice seem to be very powerful, but if you devour too much dead energy at one time, it may cause a big change in your character. Even I can't help you." 7K妏敩

I nodded silently, but didn't move. Instead, I stared at the meat Ganoderma.

At this time, I heard a "whoosh" sound, and the meat Ganoderma flashed and disappeared directly.

Although the Ganoderma lucidum was moving very fast, I could still see the general direction clearly. I took a deep breath and quickly chased in the direction where the Ganoderma lucidum disappeared.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xiao Qi looked puzzled: "Why are you following it? Are you... not going to hurt it?"

I shook my head and said, "Don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards it. I'm just a little curious about where it lives."

At this moment, I was very eager to know where the Ganoderma lucidum lived. Is it really under our feet?

What exactly is that place? And what is the guardian that the Ganoderma lucidum mentioned?

Most importantly, what is the connection between that place and this strange space where we are now?

Will our cultivation here be affected by that deadly place?

I followed the direction where the Ganoderma Lucidum disappeared. Although it was extremely fast, it had a flaw, which was the mucus on its body.

At this moment, I followed the mucus on the ground.

About ten minutes later, I followed the mucus trail and came to a solitary grave.

This solitary grave was mentioned by Pao Zhen before, but I have never been here.

However, it is more accurate to say that it is a small mound of earth than a solitary grave.

"What is buried here? Is it really the body of the owner here?"

I suppressed the urge to dig up the grave and observed it carefully again.

There was a lot of mucus in front of the solitary tomb, and it seemed that the Ganoderma lucidum stayed in front of the solitary tomb for a while. I thought that this solitary tomb was most likely the entrance to the death place, but it was not, because from the traces of mucus on the ground, it actually left again.

I followed the trail and searched for about ten minutes before I finally came to a cliff.

This cliff stood alone in the old forest. The wall was covered with dense cracks, and on one of the cracks, I saw a sticky mark.

"Did you get in from here?" I took a closer look and found that this crack was just big enough for me to get in.

However, the inside of the crack was pitch black and tilted downward. From time to time, a cold wind blew out, making a "howling" sound like a ghost crying.

It felt as if this crack was connected to... hell!