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Chapter 22 Pity, Burn, Search

"Poor man! If you want to blame, you have never heard of the weirdness of wizards. It is not as simple as you imagined to kill a wizard." The nun of the melon-faced face covered her mouth and smiled. She looked at the red-hot servant who was tied up by her proud means and said in a gloating tone: "When a wizard is not as complicated as you imagined. Well! I'm sure you have definitely touched the clothes on the wizard. Otherwise you would never have become like this."

"Damn wizard, let me go." The young servant of Dou Qi shouted. He twisted his body wildly, trying to break the rope that was only as thick as chopsticks on his body.

But the rope made of unknown hair was extremely strong and he could not break it. Instead, because of his struggle, the rope kept shrinking.

"Tell me, what did you find in this Red River Valley? Also, what's the short sword that emerged from your body? Fighting armor? Or armed?" The wizard coughed hard, staring at the young servant with a hunchback: "Actually, if you don't attack me and don't want to kill us, but explain in advance that some of the things in this Red River Valley are yours, I will never treat you like this. I will not occupy what you have, even if they are precious."

"I'm going to kill you." The redness on the young servant's body became stronger and stronger. His eyes were scattered, and his whole mental state quickly collapsed.

"Ahem! Tell me, what is hidden here? If your answer satisfies me, I will relieve your pain." Li Song frowned slightly. He didn't expect that this servant who should be very ordinary in front of him could withstand his medicine for so long.

In his initial vision, the Douqi servant who grabbed his shoulder would soon become completely confused due to the drug, and thus say everything he knew. When he came here, the young Douqi servant should die.

However, not only is this young Douqi servant not dead, but his head does not look so chaotic. This makes the wizard wonder whether his medicine has failed or the dosage is too small.

The wizard Li Song asked the same topic again and again, but the young Douqi servant kept shouting to kill him. Apart from that, he stopped saying anything else.

In the end, a red flame spurted out from the mouth and nose of the young Douqi servant, but in a few breaths, more flames burned from inside his body.

The scorching flames burned the young Douqi servant to ashes in just over a dozen breaths. At the same time, they also burned all the secrets that the Douqi servant had and his former dreams.

Seeing that there was no short sword in the ashes, Li Song knew that the short sword that emerged from the other party's fist should be part of a fighting armor.

Now that the master disappears, the glazed short sword, which is considered to be the Dou Qi armor, will also disappear by itself.

The monks and nuns conducted a short prayer ceremony around the pile of ashes, which was considered as praying for the dead.

"The most precious thing in this Red River Valley should be a set of Dou Qi armor and a corresponding Dou Qi cultivation method. Unfortunately, we can't get both of these things now." Li Song was a little uncomfortable talking to people while the secret method of the Withering and Wind, so he seemed a little uncomfortable when speaking.

"Haha! Grandpa, then what other secrets are there besides this?" The nun with melon-faced face noticed Li Song's discomfort, turned to blink and asked with a smile.

"Well! The rest is that stone bed." Li Song wanted to use the secret technique of raising and flour to return to normal, but he had just been penetrated by someone and his heart. For a moment, the outer layer of the wound had healed, but he still needed to rest like this for a period of time before he could turn into a normal state without the wound collapsing again.

"In addition, you should use the previous name." Li Song coughed hard a few times, then pointed to the ropes scattered around the ashes and looked at the nun with a strange look and said, "The rope is of good quality and has not been burned. Well! And your method of binding people is quite unique."

"Sir, should we discuss other things? For example, when do you draw drawings? When do you take us to see the stone bed you mentioned? Perhaps there are hidden squares in the stone bed!" In fact, members of the Rongdian Church, who are extremely proficient in architecture and civil engineering, are actually very willing to explore relics and excavate treasures in addition to being keen on building huge buildings such as castles and palaces.

"Go and see the stone bed that makes me feel strange first." Li Song smiled secretly when he saw another blush on the nun's cheeks.

As the wizard entered a state of aging and withering under the secret technique of withering and flourishing, his entire body strength became even worse and he walked extremely slowly.

The donkeys were killed by the young Douqi servant. Therefore, Li Song and his friends walked very slowly.

When Li Song led the monks and nuns to the cave, the five members of the Rong Temple Church quickly dispersed.

Some check the stone bed, while others check the walls and even the ground.

For a time, various small hammers, drills, spikes and other equipment used to detect stones showed various wonderful functions in the hands of these monks and nuns.

"There is absolutely no secret room or cave within a range of hundreds of feet below the earth."

"There is no mezzanine behind the wall. Well, I can restore this destroyed wall."

"There are several dark grids in this stone bed, but unfortunately everything inside has been taken away. However, the material of this stone bed is extremely precious: because it is made of a huge piece of bluestone."

The monks and nuns who entered the working state seemed extremely serious. They sometimes expressed their discoveries and sometimes muttered in a low voice about words that only they could understand.

The nun with a melon-faced face knelt on the stone bed. She kept turning a gold cylinder and drilled out a probe that was only as thick as a hair. Under the influence of sacred power and mechanical power, this probe drilled into the stone bed bit by bit, detecting every corner inside the stone bed.

Li Song wanted to use three thousand thoughts to detect, but the effect of these three thousand thoughts is still extremely weak now: he can only detect about one meter below the surface of an ordinary stone. As for the stone bed made of Tianblue stone that day, his three thousand thoughts could not even penetrate the surface.
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