Two days later, Zhou Wen took the tyrant Behemoth back, and Zhang Xiao didn't come to him, so it was tacit understanding.
When the tyrant Bimon disappeared, Zhang Xiao was very relieved. If he really raised him for a month, he would really go bankrupt.
Zhou Wen has been waiting for Liu Yun, but before Liu Yun came, Zhang Chunqiu hurried over to look for him.
"Zhou Wen, there is something wrong with the devil's tomb, can you borrow your tyrant Beamon again?" Zhang Chunqiu looked serious, and it seemed that the matter was really serious.
"What happened?" Because of the seriousness, Zhou Wen needed to ask more clearly, and he couldn't risk the tyrant Beamon.
"The magic stone that grew out of the magic tomb before has been eaten by the tyrant Beamon. Nothing happened these few days, but just now, the magic stone started to grow again, and the growth rate was faster than before. Yes. I want to borrow your tyrant Beamon to eat again." Zhang Chunqiu said.
"Is it convenient for me to go with you?" Zhou Wen asked.
"Of course, come with me." Zhang Chunqiu didn't say much, and turned around to lead the way.
After leaving the town, Zhang Chunqiu summoned a crane and took Zhou Wen on the road together.
Originally, Zhou Wen thought that the vicinity of Longhu Mountain was like a fairyland, but after arriving at the Devil's Tomb, he realized that this was not the case at all.
There is a place in the mountains where all the flowers are withered and nothing grows. In broad daylight, the sun can shine directly down, but it makes people feel very gloomy.
In that inconspicuous place, Zhou Wen saw a small tomb, not that big. If Zhang Chunqiu hadn't said it was a devil's tomb, Zhou Wen would never have thought that there was such a small tomb without a tombstone. Great history.
The only strange thing about this mound is its material. The mounds of ordinary people are made of earth, the more advanced ones are made of stones or bricks, and the more advanced ones are made of jade or even metal.
Although the mound was made of stone, the stone was not man-made, as if the mound was made of stone.
A kind of off-white stone seemed to exude yin, and near the tomb, large rocks also showed the same texture, which seemed out of place with the mountain wall next to it, as if a layer of frost ash had been spread in the valley.
On each of the eight directions of the grave, there is a man-made stone platform. On each stone platform, there are people from the Zhang family sitting in town, watching the devil's tomb from different angles.
Zhang Chunqiu landed on one of the stone platforms with Zhou Wen, pointed to the gray-white magic stone beside him and said, "Please let the tyrant Beamon eat the gray-white magic stone over there."
"Okay." Zhou Wen summoned the tyrant Beamon and asked him to eat those gray-white magic stones.
According to what Zhang Chunqiu said, the tyrant Beamon stopped after eating part of the magic stone.
"Okay, now we have to wait for the results. If you have time, you can stay and take a look. If you don't have time, I can send you out first." Zhang Chunqiu said.
"If it's convenient, I'd like to stay and take a look." Zhou Wen also wanted to see what was so strange about the magic tomb that the Zhang family had guarded for so many years.
"You can stay, but remember not to leave this stage, especially at night." Zhang Chunqiu repeatedly urged Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen naturally wouldn't joke about his life, so he agreed.
The magic stone didn't seem to be able to grow out for a while. After the last time the tyrant Beamon ate the magic stone, it has been several days since now, and then it grew out again. It should not grow back so quickly now. right.
Zhou Wen didn't stare at that place, but was observing the devil's tomb, wanting to see if he could find the little hand pattern, and searched the vicinity of the devil's tomb carefully, Zhou Wen's eyes suddenly lit up.
Just behind the small grave mound, Zhou Wen saw a pattern of small hands carved on the stones of the grave mound through listening. Because those stones were not very smooth, they looked like natural patterns, but Zhou Wen had seen too many patterns of small hands. There is absolutely no mistake.
But Zhou Wen ran into another difficulty. Although he had the pattern of the little hand, Zhang Chunqiu had just told him repeatedly not to leave the stage. How could he go to the devil's tomb to take pictures
Moreover, the Zhang family's willingness to let him come here is already an exception. It is impossible for him to take pictures with his mobile phone.
"How can I take a picture?" Zhou Wen thought for a while, but couldn't think of any good way.
When I was worrying, I suddenly heard someone shouting: "It has grown... It has grown again..."
Zhou Wen was startled, and quickly looked at the magic stone that had been gnawed out by the tyrant Beamon just now, and saw that there was another magic stone on the ground where the magic stone had been gnawed clean.
The magic stone was growing rapidly like mushrooms after rain.
It was the first time Zhou Wen saw that the stone could still grow.
"This time the re-growth took even less time. It took only half an hour to grow back." A member of the Zhang family said worriedly.
"Has this happened before?" Zhou Wen asked.
The Zhang family has guarded the magic tomb for so many years, so they should have found a way to deal with the magic stone before.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Chunqiu shook his head and said: "In the past, the growth rate of magic stones was very slow. After the dimensional storm, the growth rate gradually became faster, especially in recent months, the growth rate was much faster than before. For so many years before, The magic stone only spread out less than ten meters near the magic grave, and if you look at it now, it will be almost a hundred meters in a few months."
"That is to say, you have never dealt with magic stones before?" Zhou Wen couldn't believe it.
"Of course there are, but they only take a small part of the magic stones and take them back for research. There is no such a large-scale digging of magic stones, and there has never been a similar situation before. The place where the magic stones were dug out, Although it will still grow, but the speed is very slow, it has never been so fast." Zhang Chunqiu said.
"What is that?" Suddenly, someone pointed to the place where the magic stone grew, and shouted in surprise.
Zhou Wen and Zhang Chunqiu looked over, and saw a pattern of a human face appearing at the place where the magic stone grew. The pattern grew on the magic stone, as if a person was embedded in the magic stone. It sounds weird.
"Has it appeared before?" Zhou Wen asked Zhang Chunqiu again.
This time Zhang Chunqiu just shook his head, but kept his eyes fixed on the face on the magic stone, and at the same time ordered: "Everyone is on emergency alert."
Everyone's nerves were tense. Everyone in the Zhang family knew the horror of the devil's tomb. Zhou Wen, the only one who had no idea about the devil's tomb, also had an ominous premonition in his heart.