Two-dimensional evil contract

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Five: Thousand-Year Earth Milk

Seeing the cloud panning away, Meng Jiao suddenly realized that since he sat on the stone bench, the huge rumbling water in his ears could no longer be heard, and the surrounding area was much quieter, except for the occasional sound of wind blowing leaves.

Looking around, you can only see dozens of towering old trees lush and lush, and they are blocked by trees in the distance, and they are out of sight.The stone benches and tables around him are nothing special, but the tentacles are warm and the surface is smooth and clean. They are materials that Meng Jiao has never seen before.

In this way, I couldn't help but look at the surrounding scenery, and more than half an hour passed.

When he saw a patch of clear water on the sea approaching in the distance, he looked up and saw the cloud gliding from the stone island.

At this moment, besides Lingling with her mouth curled, there is a middle-aged man on the cloud disk. This person is wearing a Tsing Yi robe and a piece of jade pendant around his waist. His hair is combed in a bun at random behind his head. Behind his back, a cold color was revealed between his slender eyes.

After a while, the middle-aged man and the girl stood on the grass in front of Meng Jiao. Meng Jiao stood up immediately, rubbing his hands and should not say anything.

"What is your name? Why do you come here?" Lingling did not speak, but the middle-aged man looked at Meng Jiao and asked calmly.

"My name is Meng Jiao and I come from Yangquan Island, because everyone on the island was killed by pirates. After drifting in the sea for a few months, I was rescued by sister Lingling not long ago." Meng Jiao replied nervously.

He felt an unpredictable breath from the middle-aged man, which made him awed and wanted to bow down, as if he was no longer facing a person.

After listening to Meng Jiao's answer, the middle-aged man's expression remained the same, he no longer asked more, but stretched out a hand and pressed it on top of Meng Jiao's head.

Meng Jiao, who was caught off guard, was a little surprised by this and wanted to avoid it, but at this time he couldn't move his whole body for some reason.

He only felt a refreshing sensation flowing all over his body in an instant, as if a gurgling stream of water swiftly turned a few times in his body.

"Huh...? This is...?" The man's expression changed slightly, and then the feeling of water flowed in his body for a few times before he withdrew from his body.

"Have you ever eaten anything strange when you grew up?" the middle-aged man asked after a moment of indulgence.

Meng Jiao had just heard the middle-aged man's doubts and knew that the other party must have discovered something, so he honestly said about the devouring ground milk.

After listening, the middle-aged man showed an expression like this, thought about it, and said to Meng Jiao:

"From a certain point of view, maybe you should thank the pirates. If they didn't force you to stay away, I'm afraid you have become a stone man at this moment."

Listening to the words of the middle-aged man, Meng Jiao suddenly felt a sense of absurdity, how could he become a stone man, but facing this man, he did not dare to refute.

Seeing the expression of Meng Jiao's disbelief, the middle-aged man smiled faintly. He held Meng Jiao's arm with his five fingers, and saw a flash of blue light between his fingers, but Meng Jiao didn't feel any discomfort at all.

But when the middle-aged man released his palm, the place where his fingers had been pinched, turned from the normal dark black to five gray-white fingerprints.

Frightened, Meng Jiao carefully touched the gray skin with his hands, but found that he had no sensation at all. The gray parts seemed to no longer belong to him, without any feeling, and the tentacles were hard, really as if they were turned into stones. .

Suddenly, Meng Jiao fell into a panic. Relying on his current nearly sixteen years of survival experience, he couldn't explain all of this. Seeing part of his body turned into stone, he couldn't believe his eyes, and his thinking fell into chaos for a while. Among them, in the end, he could only grasp the life-saving straw and look at the middle-aged man.

"A thousand-year-old earth milk, such a rare spiritual thing, can be swallowed by mortals at will, and I don't know if you have good luck or bad luck when you encounter such rare things.

If this thing is encountered by a cultivator, it is a great opportunity, and if it is swallowed by you, the result is that the veins in your body will crystallize.

Although you may feel your body becomes stronger at the beginning, over time, the hard-to-refined essence of earthen milk will begin to transform your body. The earthen milk constantly penetrates into all parts of your body, causing the nature of your veins to mutate from the original flesh and blood. The structure becomes a granular spar structure.

Slowly, the circulation in the body is no longer smooth, and the internal organs gradually crystallize, eventually turning into a stone figure."The middle-aged man whispered, without looking at Meng Jiao, as if talking to himself.

Meng Jiao was sweating like rain while listening to the middle-aged man.

No wonder I originally felt the tingling sensation on my body. Recently, my left thigh felt a short-term numbness. In addition to the gray-white fingerprints on my arm just now, I had already believed the middle-aged man nine points in my heart.

When I thought that I would become a stone man soon, unable to avenge my grandfather and the villagers, my heart felt sour, and tears filled my eyes...