Falling from the top of the Buddha statue, the drop height is more than ten meters below, and the palm of the Buddha statue is horizontally located in the central area.

Hu Ming kept leveraging his strength along the way. By the time he fell from a height of more than ten meters, his drop speed had slowed down to a safe range.

Not long after Hu Ming fell, Zhang Yueshan also fell down...

He stepped on the middle finger of the Buddha statue's palm, and a strange look appeared on Hu Ming's face.

"It's here, what Lord Buddha left behind."

Zhang Rishan looked carefully on his palm, but did not notice Hu Ming's eyes changing. He bent down and pointed to the center of the Buddha statue's palm and said softly.

"...But you didn't notice what's going on here... it seems something is wrong?"

Hu Ming responded softly, came to Zhang Yueshan and asked as if he was pointing out.

"Of course I realized... Although my physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people, it is somewhat worse than that of non-human like you."

"You've noticed something is wrong here, how could I have no reaction at all?"

Zhang Yueshan opened his clenched fist, and a blood-red touch on the palm of his hand was a bit dazzling.

After looking closely, Zhang Yueshan had no wounds at all. A drop of red blood bead was pulled out of the flesh and blood vessels through the skin under the strange power!

At this time, as Zhang Rishan's movements were even more contrary to the effect of gravity, slowly floating upwards!

In the indifferent eyes of the two, the blood beads slowly floated up and disappeared into the slightly opened mouth of the Buddha statue.

This Buddha statue...is strange!

"Zhang Qishan never leaves only one hand in his work... He can find such a weird material...

"This strange rock can attract blood from the human body."

"It seems that something seems to be nurtured in the Buddha statue..."

Hu Ming shook his palm, feeling the volatility of blood inside the blood vessels, and sighed stunningly.

"Why did Lord Buddha cooperate with Chenpi to build this place?...I don't know."

"I just know that if we don't speed up, you may be fine, but I should be sucked and fucked, right?"

Zhang Yueshan watched the color of his skin gradually deepen, and he said his current predicament as if nothing had happened.

He could already feel the pressure of blood on blood vessels and on flesh and blood skin. As time went by, this feeling became clearer.

Zhang Yueshan had no doubts, and if he dragged on it... he might turn into a blood-spraying funnel.

"Okay~!"

Hu Ming nodded, grabbed it slightly in the void, and a treasure knife appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Turn the blade and aim it at the center of the Buddha's palm and gently stab it.

Although this material is weird, its hardness is not outstanding. Hu Ming easily pierced the Buddha's palm and controlled the sword to draw a square with a side length of twenty centimeters at the palm of his palm.

He picked his wrist slightly and, in the digging dent, a quaint brown scripture was lying there quietly.

Judging from the material, it is not paper, but made of the skin of an unknown animal, which still maintains integrity under the erosion of time.

"Did Zhang Qishan bring something from the ruins of Gutongjing back then..."

When I opened the scriptures, there were some ancient characters. Hu Ming had studied the history of Gutongjing and had a lot of knowledge about the characters of Gutongjing culture.

However, these words... were not known to Hu Ming, and they were a bit incredible.

Intuition tells Hu Ming that there are definitely many secrets that interest him in this scripture!

"If you are interested, take it. The Buddha tried hard but failed to resolve the secrets. He still felt regretful before his death."

"I'm here for this!"

Zhang Yueshan could see that Hu Ming was very interested in this scripture and said casually.

Then, Zhang Rishan tapped in the dent, opened the mezzanine beneath it, and took out a thick and neatly bound yellowed paper from it.

The above are all printed drawings, marked with various professional data.

This is a design drawing.

At that time, Zhang Qishan presided over the design drawings of the outer building of Gutongjing!

"…Please take it, you will be able to use this thing. With this design drawing, it will be much more convenient for you to be inside."

After thinking about it, Zhang Rishan finally handed over all the paper to Hu Ming.

"You and I know that this thing is useless to me, so leave it to me? Tsk, Zhang Yueshan, when did you become hiding when your words become hidden?"

"You obviously want to lend this thing to Liang Wan by borrowing my hand or Xiaohua's hand to increase her chances of survival, right?"

Hu Ming tskated lightly and looked at Zhang Rishan with a slight joking look.

"Whatever you think, in short, you have already received all the things and given them to you. How to deal with them is your freedom."

"I can't help much with your business next, but you mainly need to plan it yourself."

"Let's go, the situation is getting less and less optimistic, and I'm almost unable to hold on."

Zhang Rishan lowered his head and looked at his arm without changing his face. He could clearly feel that the capillaries under the skin of his arm had broken.

A large area of ​​bright red has oozed out of the skin and slowly rose.

Hu Ming, even with Hu Ming's physical fitness, felt a little pressure at this time.

If you continue to stay, what happens to Zhang Yueshan will definitely happen to Hu Ming.

No longer hesitated, they flew their wrists and threw the flying tiger claws up. Both of them were unusual, and they climbed up in just a few breaths.

Before returning to the same road, Hu Ming turned around and looked down.

At the tip of the middle finger of the Buddha statue's palm, a strange red flower is slowly blooming!

"It's like blood! It's exactly the same as the shape of Motuo's Tibetan sea flowers, but the color is completely different..."

"I probably understand Zhang Yueshan... No, it was Zhang Rishan and Chen Pi's plan here, hey! These two guys who are stubborn in their hearts finally got together. Have they started planning?"

A flash of lightning flashed through Hu Ming's heart, and many clues connected, and he vaguely understood.

The Tibetan sea flower in Motuo is a magical sacred flower. According to rumors, this flower involves the secret of life and death.

Before Baima, before her mother died, in order to see her son who was taken away by the Zhang family when she was young in the distant future, she asked the living Buddha there to bury her in the rumored Tibetan sea flowers.

Baima's body lay there quietly for many years, never decayed, and still maintained its appearance during his lifetime.

Finally, when the master brought the young man here... Baima woke up and was resurrected as rumored!!!

Unfortunately, the mysterious power of Tibetan sea flowers is ultimately limited, three days... only three days of responsibility.

After waking up and staying with the young man for three days, Baima completely entered the arms of death. This time, the magical effect of Tibetan sea flowers could no longer help her to revive again.

And the flower in front of you...

It is clearly Zhang Qishan and Tangerine Pie who cooperate here to use life as nutrients to nurture and inspire Tibetan sea flowers to undergo some kind of change, achieving a perfect effect that can bring about a life of life!

Whether it is the man-eating vines or the weird blood-sucking rocks here, they are just for the unique Tibetan sea flower to provide nourishment!

Unfortunately, how could the secret of life and death be resolved so simply?

Intuition tells Hu Ming that this flower... is very demonic!

It would definitely not be what Zhang Rishan and Chenpi expected to help people truly revive, otherwise, this flower would not have grown here steadily to this day.
Chapter completed!