Chapter 837

After two days, Zhou Wen took back the tyrant Bimeng, but Zhang Xiao didn't come to him either. It was a tacit understanding.

When the tyrant bimon disappeared, Zhang Xiao was very relieved. If he really raised him for a month, he would be bankrupt.

Zhou Wen has been waiting for Liuyun, but without waiting for Liuyun to come, Zhang Chunqiu comes to him in a hurry.

"Zhou Wen, there's something wrong with the devil's grave. Can you borrow your tyrant Bimeng again?" Zhang Chunqiu looks serious. It seems that things are really serious.

"What happened?" Because of the seriousness, Zhou Wencai needed to make it clear that he could not take risks with a tyrant.

"All the magic stones that grew out of the devil's grave have been eaten by the tyrant bimon. Nothing happened these days, but just now, the magic stones began to grow again, and the growth speed was faster than before. I'd like to borrow your tyrant bimon to try it again. " Zhang Chunqiu said.

"Is it convenient for me to go with you?" Zhou Wen asked.

"Of course, come with me." Zhang Chunqiu did not say much, but turned around to lead the way.

After leaving the town, Zhang Chunqiu summoned a crane and took Zhou Wen on the road.

Originally, Zhou Wen thought that there were fairyland like places near Longhu Mountain, but when he got to the magic tomb, he realized that it wasn't all that.

There is a place in the mountains where flowers wither and everything does not grow. In broad daylight, the sun can shine down directly, but it makes people feel gloomy.

In that humble place, Zhou Wen saw a small tomb. It wasn't very big. If it wasn't for Zhang Chunqiu who said it was a magic tomb, Zhou Wen would not have thought that this small tomb, even without a tombstone, had such a big origin.

The only strange thing about this grave head is its material. Ordinary people's grave heads are made of earth, more advanced ones are made of stone or brick, more advanced ones are made of jade or even metal.

Although the grave head is of stone structure, the stone is not chiseled by hand, as if the grave head was originally made of stone.

A kind of gray stone seems to exude Yin Qi, and in the vicinity of the tomb, large pieces of rocks also present the same texture, which is incompatible with the nearby mountain wall, like a layer of frost ash in the valley.

In each of the eight directions of the tomb, there are artificial stone platforms, on which there are Zhang's people to watch the enchanted tomb from different angles.

Zhang Chunqiu and Zhou Wen fell on one of the stone platforms, pointed to the gray white magic stone nearby and said, "please let the tyrant Bimeng eat the gray white magic stone over there."

"Good." Zhou Wen summoned the tyrant bimon to eat the gray stones.

According to Zhang Chunqiu, the tyrant bimong stopped after eating part of the magic stone.

"Well, now we have to wait for the result. If you have time, you can stay and have a look. If you don't have time, I can ask someone to send you out first." Zhang Chunqiu said.

"If it's convenient, I'd like to stay and have a look." Zhou Wen also wants to see what's strange about the magic tomb that Zhang has guarded for so many years.

"You can stay, but remember not to leave this table, especially at night." Zhang Chunqiu told Zhou Wen again and again.

Zhou Wen naturally won't make fun of his own life, and he agrees.

It seems that the magic stone didn't grow out for a moment. The last time the tyrant bimon ate the magic stone, it was several days ago, and then it grew out again. Now it should not grow out again so soon.

Zhou Wen didn't stare at the place. Instead, he was looking at the magic grave to see if he could find the pattern of small hands. He carefully searched around the magic grave. Suddenly, Zhou Wen's eyes lit up.

Just behind the small grave, Zhou Wen saw a pattern of small hands carved on the stones at the head of the grave. Because the stones were not smooth, they looked like natural patterns. However, Zhou Wen had seen too many patterns of small hands, and he would never admit it wrong.

However, Zhou Wen made a mistake again. Although he had the pattern of small hands, Zhang Chunqiu had just repeatedly told him not to leave the stage. How could he go to the devil's grave to take photos?

Moreover, Zhang's willingness to let him come here is an exception. It is impossible for him to take photos with his mobile phone.

"How can I take a picture?" Zhou Wen thought for a long time, but he didn't come up with any good way.

When I was worried, I suddenly heard someone cry: "grow out... Grow out again..."

In his heart, Zhou Wen was surprised. He quickly looked at the magic stone that had been gnawed out of the pit by the tyrant Bimeng. He saw that on the ground where the magic stone had been gnawed away, there was another magic stone.

The magic stone is just like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, growing rapidly.

It's the first time that Zhou Wen saw the stone grow.

"This time, the time of regrowth is shorter. It's only half an hour, and it grows again." A person of Zhang Jia said anxiously.

"Has this happened before?" Zhou Wen asked.

Zhang Jia has been guarding the magic grave for so many years. He should have tried to deal with the magic stone before.

However, Zhang Chunqiu shook his head and said, "in the past, the growth speed of magic stone was very slow. After the dimensional storm, the growth speed gradually became faster. Especially in recent months, the growth speed was much faster than before. So many years ago, the magic stone just spread out less than 10 meters near the magic grave. Now, just a few months later, it's almost 100 meters. "

"That is to say, you haven't dealt with magic stone before?" Zhou Wen can't believe it.

"Of course, there are, but they only take a small part of the magic stone and take it back for research. There is no such large-scale excavation of the magic stone. There has never been a similar situation before. The place where the magic stone has been dug up will grow out, but the speed is very slow. It has never been so fast. " Zhang Chunqiu said.

"What is that?" Suddenly, someone pointed to the growth place of the magic stone and exclaimed in surprise.

When Zhou Wen and Zhang Chunqiu looked at it, they saw that a face pattern appeared in the place where the magic stone grew. The pattern grew on the magic stone, like a person inlaid in the magic stone. It looked very strange.

"Have you ever been there before?" Zhou Wen asked Zhang Chunqiu again.

This time, Zhang Chunqiu just shook his head, but his eyes had been staring at the face above the magic stone, and ordered: "everyone is on emergency alert."

Everyone's nerves are tense. Everyone in Zhang's family knows the horror of the devil's grave. Zhou Wen, the only one who has no idea of the devil's grave, also has an unknown premonition in his heart.