"Master, there's something inside the pile of bones." Just then, Wang Tie Zhu pointed at the collapsed area and gave a quiet warning.
Qin He narrowed his eyes. In such a dark, forbidden, secret place crawling with white bones, it was inevitable that some Nether Creatures would arise. They slumbered until they were disturbed awake.
At the breach in the collapsed mountain of bones, a nearly transparent Nether Creature slowly opened its eyes.
Its form was unstable, constantly shifting. One moment it resembled a pig, the next a rock; then it became a mouse with a huge head and tiny body, before finally turning into a duck with a thick neck and small body... Its transformations were countless, with no repetition.
The only relatively stable feature was the face around its eyes—large and thick.
At its center was a pair of hollow eyes, as though they could suck in a person's soul.
And this was only one among countless Nether Creatures.
More and more Nether Creatures slowly revealed themselves as well.
Those densely packed figures were enough to trigger anyone's trypophobia.
"Master, so... so many." Lamborghini's expression changed.
"It's because your hooves are so damned restless. Why did you have to touch those bones?" Wang Tie Zhu scolded.
Qin He looked at Little Sable and asked, "Were these things all asleep before?"
Little Sable nodded, waving its little paws a few times to indicate that it had always passed through the layer of water above and never came close to this place.
Qin He then shot Lamborghini a glance.
This cow's hooves really were damned restless.
Lamborghini shrank his neck and did not dare say another word.
Then, the densely packed Nether Creatures rapidly drifted toward Qin He and the others, circling them in wide rings.
More and more came,