It’s not just a terrifying thing. A clay man is about to laugh like a pool of mud. What else is more terrifying than this?
Hua Bi'an has made perfect decisions, and he pulled out the Mo Dou line from his backpack, "Boss, is it still the same as before?"
The fifth thought nodded, "Let's try it first!" The three souls and seven spirits have lost two souls and four spirits. Unlike before, Sui Ying only lost one soul, I don't know if this method is universal?
"You press him separately." The fifth thought walked to the crazy Xiao Yan, tugged in a complicated way, then grabbed his fingers and tightened them tightly.
Just pricking his fingers resulted in Xiao Yan's screams that life is worse than death.
Several of the comrades in the army who got along well with Xiao Yan couldn't listen anymore, so they just turned off and chose not to see each other and were upset.
Wu Nian cut Xiao Yan's hand hard and began to squeeze out blood to donate.
I thought I was squeezing out blood, but who knew that what I squeezed out was mud, just like the soil was ginseng with water.
Everyone was shocked and looked at the mud squeezed out of Xiao Yan's body, unable to express their inner shock.
Sui Ying couldn't help but feel cold on the back of his neck. He thought that he had been forced to the ground by the fifth thought before. He really didn't understand what was going on. Even just now, he thought that the fifth thought was like a lunatic.
But now seeing Xiao Yan's virtue, he was scared.
Xiao Yan struggled even more fiercely, like a crazy beast, biting everywhere.
The fifth recitation quickly formed a hand seal, and gently tapped his eyebrows, chanting the spell silently.
Perhaps the spell worked, Xiao Yan was so tired that she was exhausted and fainted when she turned her eyes.
The other clay man fainted and synchronized with Xiao Yan in various ways.
Wu Nian frowned and rushed over, forcibly pulling out the remaining soul and two spirits from the clay man's body. He transported it back to Xiao Yan's body along the ink dou line. At this time, the soil in his body had flowed out and had even turned into bright red blood. The ink dou line also broke at this moment. The clay man quickly dried up, cracking a fine line from the middle of his eyebrows, and then turned into pieces.
The clay man was completely destroyed. Xiao Yan's weak face was bloodless, and he didn't even struggle to wake up, especially his body was still stiff, like a real clay man.
The fifth thought shook his right hand without thinking, and then activated the red gem to summon Suzaku.
I saw the red gem emit a faint light, and the fifth thought ruby ​​hit Xiao Yan's wounded wound, and his red lips moved slightly, "The Vermillion Bird's Order, the Fire God Zhu Rong borrows the Dharma, go!"
The light overflowing from the ruby ​​shot into his body and flowed into his limbs and bones along the blood. His body, which was still extremely hard just now, was covered by the light of the great Suzaku God, and his body gradually returned to normal.
Until Xiao Yan opened her eyes and looked at her worried eyes, "What's wrong with me?"
Wu Nian breathed a sigh of relief, then showed an angry little look and said in a bad tone, "Isn't you telling you that you don't let you see those clay men, why are you just disobedient?"
The main reason is that it was too early to discover it. If it were a little later, all three souls and seven spirits would be gone. It is very likely that this kid would have completely become a clay man.
Xiao Yan couldn't help but remember that before something happened to him, she seemed to have really looked at the clay man, but she really couldn't remember what happened later.
"Since you're fine, let's go into the tomb!" Time can't be delayed anymore, and who knows there will be any terrible guys waiting for them inside.
"Tomb?" Everyone subconsciously looked at the secret room, and their eyes touched the place, as if there was no coffin, right?
Wu Nian raised his eyebrows, "Are you scared?"
Provocation is totally provocation.
They are great soldiers, how could they be afraid?
Even though the woman in front of me is really better than them, there are some things that women can't do.
Min Yuchen looked around at other clay figures, remembering what his wife said in his heart, and could not look at each other. He found that these clay figures were both men and women.
You can see from your approximate figure and height.
After the formation was destroyed, the clay man was also frozen. It seemed that he had escaped temporarily, but there was a strange feeling here.
"These clay men are weird?"
Wu Nian looked at Min Yuchen, "What did you find?"
"The person who created this tomb must have been very macho."
"You can even see this?"
"If you look carefully, the clay man can distinguish between men and women. When the moment he is frozen, the woman's knees are slightly bent, and she feels a little bit of a servile feeling. And the man..." His eyes touched the clay man, and the little hand of the fifth thought covered his eyes.
He said a little angry, "I said it, please don't look at them. Wouldn't it be too terrible if you copy one?"
Min Yuchen pulled down the little hand of the fifth nian, sighed and said, "It's okay, they don't dare to look at me."
"What?" The fifth nian looked at the clay man who was staring at Min Yuchen, and found that the clay man who was frozen was really dodging Min Yuchen's gaze, and was probably afraid of the potential divine power in him. "It's true!"
"Male clay man is a bit like Zhou Zidao!"
For the fifth thought, Zhou Zidao's appearance was a little unremembered, so when I looked, the faces of those clay men were really familiar.
Perhaps because Min Yuchen is around, no clay figure dares to look at the fifth thought and dodge them.
"What does Zhang Yuanshu want to do?" The clay man looks like Zhou Zidao, and he must have nothing to do with him?
Chapter completed!