Chapter 3042: Evil spirit fountain

Han Sen came to the slopes and was preparing to lift the soil directly to the slope. Yang Fuzi quickly stopped to block: "Adults, never, the genetic eggs are very fragile before they hatch, and they are not strong, if they are damaged. The genetics inside are useless."
Hansen had to put down his fist and watched Yang Fuzi ask: "How do you dig up the genetic egg?"
Yang Fuzi said helplessly: "Also ask the adults to wait here for a while, and then dig up the genetic eggs."
Yang Fuzi is really helpless. He is only a master, and there is no genetic species to use. Usually, even if someone asks him to find the local veins, he will not let him do such hard work.
But now Yang Fuzi has no choice. He recognizes Hansen as the main, and can't let Han Sen do the hard work. You can only do it yourself.
Now Yang Fuzi has begun to rejoice, fortunately he did not bring Hansen to the Great God Mountain, where there are mountains and rocks, he can't dig if he is exhausted.
Here is only the soil and grass roots, it is much easier to dig up.
Yang Fuzi turned around the for several laps, and took out a small shovel to dig some dirt on the ground and carefully observed it. From time to time, he sniffed with his nose, and even put out his tongue and licked it. Hansen looked stunned.
In the end, Yang Fuzi selected a place, dig with a small shovel and a shovel. The shovel was small, and Yang’s strength was not great. After digging for a while, he dug two feet deep and tired face. They are all white, sitting on the side and panting.
Han Sen smiled at the side: "Yang Lao, is the Master like you?"
Yang Fuzi heard Hansen's extra-string sound and gasped and replied: "Everyone can learn the earth-seeking technique, and it is easier to learn the aristocratic nature of the genetic species. It is like my master who has no gods and blood. If you can't live, you have to learn."
"Or will I still dig it?" Han Sen saw that Yang Fuzi’s tired waist was almost out of reach, and he was always sweating on his forehead.
"The adults sit in peace, the ground here is very weak, not buried, it should be dug up, just wait a moment." Yang Fuzi shook his head and said.
Han Sen saw Yang Fuzi insist on this, and no longer said anything, just watching him excavate with interest.
Digging and digging, suddenly heard a bang, like the sound of the grass root being shoveled, Yang Fuzi’s face suddenly changed:
Isn’t the gene will be dug up? No, I guess, there should be half a foot. The distance is right, it is impossible to make a mistake."
Thinking, Yang Fuzi quickly lifted the shovel, and the shovel came out of the soil, and suddenly saw a fountain sprayed from the crack of the shovel.
It was just that the water in the fountain was a little weird. It turned out to be a deep purple color. The water column formed was more than one meter high. After it fell, the soil pit dug out by Yang Fuzi was suddenly submerged, and the purple liquid in the pit was more and more.
Yang Fuzi was a glimpse first, then looked at the fountain-like purple liquid, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he screamed: "The evil spirits spring... How can there be evil spirits here..."
Han Sen saw the horror of Yang Fuzi’s face. The old body stepped back and forth, almost fell to the ground, and even the shovel was thrown away. He quickly extended a hand and held his back to help him stabilize his figure. Asked: "What evil spirits, do you mean that there are genetic eggs here?"
Yang Fuzi paled and said in a row: "We are going fast, we can't dig it anymore, and we can't dig down two of us."
"You have to say something to listen to first, just fine, how can you not dig now?" Han Sen is not at all anxious, said with a smile.
Yang Fuzi can't stop running immediately, but Hansen doesn't leave. He didn't dare to run first. He had to rush to explain: "I used to look away, thinking that this is just a small vein, but who knows that it will be here. If there is a fountain of evil spirits, if we don’t leave, we will have a big disaster."
"What the is the evil spirit fountain?" Hansen didn't mean to go. He took Yang Fuzi and looked at the purple spring water that was still spewing.
Yang Fuzi’s heart was in a hurry. He hated to stun Hansen with a shovel, and then dragged him to run.
It is a pity that his military power is not enough. He was unable to run because Hansen was trying to run. He could only say anxiously: "I didn't tell you before, everything is a god, is the genetic egg a condensation of the of all things?"
"Yes, I still remember this." Hansen nodded.
"God said this thing is the spirit, everything is spiritual, and when these spirits are united, they form a genetic egg. Everything is good or bad, and its spirit is naturally good or bad. Generally, if it is seen in the earth's veins. Purple gas rises, then the spirit of the veins is likely to be evil spirits. Often in some ancient battlefields, where there are many deaths and injuries, there will be such evil spirits."
After a pause, Yang Fuzi went on to say: "I have never heard of any battlefield in this grassland. I can't think of the evil spirits here, and the spirit of the earth has already formed a spring, indicating that the following veins are extremely polar. If evil is not going, we will be affected by the evil spirit fountain. It is very likely that ominous things will happen to us. Are we going to flee?"
After Hansen listened, his eyes asked: "According to your statement, there is a place where the evil spirit fountain is not a place with strong ground. Should it be able to produce a high-level genetic egg?"
"The words are correct, but the evil spirit fountain is dimmed, there will be big ominous, and the genetic eggs produced by these extremely evil veins, the temper is extremely fierce, and the blood of the idle gods can’t hold it. If it is forcibly incubating, say It may not turn back its main, the more powerful the genetic egg, the greater the harm to the owner, or not to touch it as well..." Yang Fuzi looked at the pit and was filled with purple liquid, and his face became more ugly and hateful. Can't escape immediately.
"It turns out that Yang Lao, let's go first." Hansen let go of Yang Fuzi and walked toward the fountain.
"Adult, what do you want to do?" Yang Fuzi originally wanted to run, but when he saw Hansen going to the evil spirit fountain, he quickly called.
"You go back first, I will go back to you when I look back." Hansen said that he picked up the small shovel that Yang Fuzi had left, and then he went to the pit and was ready to dig.
"Adults, no one can, ah, according to the old age, met the evil spirits fountain people, let alone to dig, even if it is stained with evil spirits, there will be big ominous things to come. This ancient The last city owner of Shencheng City, because he dug a fountain of evil spirits, was also contaminated with evil spirits, and finally became a purple-eyed monster that kills people, this is still the case when he did not dig up the genetic eggs..." Yang Fuzi anxiously persuaded.
"You go back first, I have my own size." Hansen ignored the persuasion of Yang Fuzi, and a shovel dug directly.
He is not afraid of the gods of the heavens, but he is afraid of evil spirits.