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Three hundred and fortieth chapters ancient bell

While speaking, Gui Bugui took the stone in Bai Wuqiu's hand, then looked at the bloodstains on it and continued: "The Wei Zi is different from the Wei Zi. The more capable a living person has before his life, the more Taoist practice he will have after he becomes the Wei Zi. The one who was just able to hold up just now, how could he be the worst Taoist practice when he was alive. If such a great monk became the Wei Zi after his death, what would the status of the tomb owner? If he came one thousand or two years later, those who didn't know would think that Xu Fu was buried here..."

"Old guy, you dare to bite to death. The tomb of the dead man inside?" At this time, Bai Wuqiu continued, "It can't be a treasure? What treasures are there in the world? The treasure trotters found the guards?"

Gui Bugui smiled and said, "The Wei Zi is only loyal to his master during his lifetime. They all volunteer to become Wei Zi De. Let's give an example. Now that old guy Xu Fu really passes, Guangren will probably be the Wei Zi De for him. But if that great master wants to make the Wei Zi for some treasure, would he agree?"

While speaking, the old man's eyes seemed to be on Wu Mian's face. Seeing the white-haired man looking at him with a smile, Gui Bugui smiled at Wu Mian, and then continued: "Now, I'm sure the guard corpse is sure, but I can't imagine who will have such a big idea. After death, there will be such a guard corpse to guard his grave. Originally, such a person should be very famous, and now he is at least on par with Xu Fuping. But who will this person be..."

"I didn't expect that I would take a look. I knew everything after I opened the coffin." At this time, Wu Mian finally said. Then he walked towards the location of the underground fortress that Xiao Rensan pointed just now. What the little guy pointed to was the location where the bell sounded just now, but I don't know if Guangren and the Volcano Master and Apprentice were also there...

Only then was Wu Mian's trinket making the way. Gui Bugui handed over Xiao Rensan to his cheap son. The old guy followed the white-haired man and said as he walked: "I thought about it for a while. It's better to be safer today. Let Liu Xi and Sun Xiaochuan go to find Xu Fu. The guards guarding the tomb are so powerful. If there is any mechanism inside, it's not something we can bear..."

"What about the things in the tomb? Just look at it?" Wu Mian smiled in his unique way, and then continued: "After death, you will be evil and kill the people on this island, and you will not be a good person in your lifetime. I don't care who is buried inside, let it die again..."

"Yes! Even our ginseng is bullied, so it must be nothing good inside! Big nephew, let's do it together..." Before Wu Mian finished speaking, Little Rensan, who was held in Bai Wuqiu, also joined in the fun. Bai Wuqiu, under the instigation of the little guy, also yelled to lift the lid of the coffin and take out the flesh of the coffin inside to bask in the sun.

Seeing that these two monsters had been lit, Gui Buzhi could give up. However, the old guy thought in his mind that their strength was top-notch. The guard corpse just now was okay to bully Xiao Rensan. Wu Mian's magic was above it, not to mention that there was a demon king around him. If something really happened, as long as they could hold on for half a day, Liu Xi, Sun Xiaochuan and the others would go to invite Xu Fu. The winning side of the account was still on his side. After clearing the account, the old guy agreed to Wu Mian's actions.

Continue to move towards the position where the bell just now, although Wu Mian doesn't care about anything. However, the more he moves forward, the slower he slows down, and Bai Wuqiu, who has always been careless, becomes cautious. These two people and two demons are guarding against mechanisms and traps that may appear anytime and anywhere...

However, until they reached the top of Nanshan Island, no abnormal situation occurred. When they reached the top of the island, they found a huge copper bell in a sunken ground. The copper bell was placed alone on the sunken ground. The severe copper rust could no longer recognize the pattern on the copper bell. Gui Bugui turned around the copper bell for a few times. The knowledgeable old guy was a little dazed. He couldn't tell the origin of the copper bell.

Looking at his 'bird father' circle around the copper bell, Bai Wuqiu frowned and said, "Old guy, stop for a while! I feel dizzy when I look around this and then. If I turn two more times, I will vomit it for you..."

Gui Bugui then stopped, reached out and gently tapped the bronze bell, then said to Xiao Rensan: "Ginseng, what you mentioned just now is this underneath the underground fortress?"

At this time, Xiao Rensan had recovered almost the same, but he was too lazy to get under Bai Wuqiu's body. The little guy rode on the demon king's neck and said to Gui Bugui: "It's under the feet of Lao Buxian, it's called an underground fortress, but it's actually buried under it. It's not really under the ground. Lao Buxian, what's the bell rusted? Did it really sound just now?"

"It's because it didn't run away, but why can't I see its origin?" While speaking, Gui Bugui began to circle around the copper bell again. This time it continued to say, "I can't say that all the bell-shaped magic weapons in the Xia and Shang dynasties have been seen, but I always know what they look like. There is no clue at all in this rust bell. Logically speaking, it has already rusted to this shape. Even a great magic weapon that destroys the world will not have any effect anymore..."

Just as Gui Bugui's face was almost pressed onto the bronze bell, and he wanted to see clearly the rusty patterns on it. Wu Mian walked to the edge of the bronze bell quietly. Without any prompts, he raised his foot and pointed it at the bronze bell with a loud "Do!" sound. Gui Bugui was so shocked that he covered his ears and sat on the ground.

But this sound was so shocked that Gui Bugui Zhenhun almost left his body. Before he could react, Wu Mian kicked the bronze bell one after another. The white-haired man had added tricks to these kicks, and almost every step was about an inch of copper rust peeled off the clock.

"Okay... OK, don't knock it again..." Gui Bugui covered his ears and shouted loudly. After seeing the peeling of copper rust, Wu Mian also stopped moving.

At this time, Gui Bugui looked at the clock carefully again. After seeing the intermittent patterns inside, Gui Bugui frowned again. At this time, Bai Wuqiu hugged Xiao Rensan and came over. The demon king said to his 'bird father': "The old guy just said it directly when he saw something, don't wait for us to ask. Can't you take the initiative yourself?"

"Your dad, I have to know what to say..." Gui Bugui smiled bitterly, pointed to the pattern on it and said, "Old man, I have never seen such a magic weapon. There are banned texts on it. This kind of text has been banned in Shangchu. Xu Fu may be able to know ten or eight, but I don't know any of your dad..."

"Old guy, let's not care what kind of clock this is. Did we all hear someone ringing the clock just now? Now that the clock has been found, what about the person ringing the clock?" Bai Wuqiu turned around in place and continued, "Did the clock ring by itself? Try to let it ring again?"

This ancient bell is placed on a sunken ground at the top of Nanshan Island, with almost no tall trees around it. From here you can see the panoramic view of the island. Bai Wuqiu turned around but did not see a figure. If no one rings the bell, would this bell really ring for no reason?

At this moment, the aura of several people suddenly came from behind the two monsters. These auras slowly approached the Gu Zhong. When the breath appeared, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui looked right, and then they hid their bodies with two monsters, waiting to see who was messing around.

After a while, five dull men walked up. Their shaking looks were the same as before Sun Xiaochuan and the sailors. After they walked to the ancient clock, these people began to hit the clock body with their bodies...

These zombie-like people used their bodies to hit the ancient bell, and they actually made a louder sound than Wu Mian kicked it with their feet. The air around the ancient bell trembled...

"Didn't you say there are no people on this island? What are these?" Bai Wuqiu pointed to the person who was ringing the bell with his body and continued to say to his 'bird father': "Old guy, don't say that they are not humans, they are clock hinges..."

"There was something that Sun Xiaochuan and the others said. When did I say that?" While speaking, Gui Bugui simply withdrew the magic. With those people's in a daze, even if someone stood in front of them, he would not find it.

At this time, the people who were hitting the bell with their bodies were already flying blood. It was so strange that all the blood splattered out of their wounds were sucked away by the ancient bell. The rusty ancient bell seemed to have a huge suction force, and it actually sucked the blood splattered out in the air.

After the blood splattered onto the ancient bell, it quickly penetrated into the copper rust on the ancient bell. Then the copper rust began to expand outward. After a while, the body of the clock that had just peeled off the copper rust because of Wu Mian's kick was once again filled with copper rust. There was no blood on the ancient bell...

After the ancient bell was completely wrapped in copper rust again, these people stopped hitting. Then they hugged the ancient bell from their respective locations, and the copper rust on their term sucked the blood flowing out of their bodies. After a moment, the few people who had no trace of blood on their bodies let go of the ancient bell.

Just as the five of them let go of the Gu Zhong to check, the sunken ground around them slowly cracked a gap that could accommodate a person's entry and exit. Then the five people lined up and jumped down from the gap one by one. Just as the last person was about to jump down, a big hand suddenly grabbed his neck behind them and pulled him back.

However, this person had no intention of being grateful for the benefit of being grateful. Instead, he grabbed and bit the black man who grabbed him from behind. He seemed to treat the person who saved his life as an enemy who killed his father...

At this moment, Gui Bugui appeared behind him and slapped the back of the man's head. With a crisp sound of "bang!", the light of a normal person appeared in the man's eyes again. After seeing the scenery around him, he screamed in fear, then looked at the old guy who slapped him in the back of the head with a slap in his head with Bai Wuqiu, who was pinching his neck, and said tremblingly: "Who are you? Why am I here? What about Zhu Yongshou? What about Zhang Laosan? Why am I left myself... Say life, I am a picking sea pearl... You can let me go..."

I don’t know if it was because the time came, and the cracks on the ground were closed by themselves. The man still didn’t know what happened. In the midst of fear, he couldn’t hold back the urethra and feces. His crotch was hot and he was so dry that it was discharged...

"Your aunt's second husband! You won't even get tired of you after peeing. I'm a new pair of shoes..." Although Bai Wuqiu is a monster, he can't stand it. In addition, he was not prepared just now, and when the man ticked his feet, he hurriedly threw the man on the ground, then pulled up a handful of weeds from the ground, pressing the disgust and wiping his uppers.

"It's all in! My shoes are the king boots that rubbed Cheng Yaojin! I just put them on my feet for three days. How did I offend you in my previous life? How did you waste me in this life..." Bai Wuqiu had already felt the slippery inside the shoes, and he pulled down the two boots on his feet. He used the sole of the boot and slapped the two mouths of the man, and said, "I peeled your skin in a while and made a pair of leather shoes... What do you mean? He was spitting out some white foam, do you want to cheat people..."

This man was originally a fisherman who collected sea beads on the island. Last moment, he and his companions were soaking in the sea water and touching clams. Why did he reach the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye? He knew the bell, but it was originally evil here. Suddenly, there were a few strangers and he had to peel his human skin for shoes. At this moment, this man could no longer bear the continuous fright, and rolled his eyes and fainted.

When this man opened his eyes again, he found that he was still lying next to the ancient clock. An old man with white hair and fairy spirit was looking at him with a smile. After seeing him awaken, the old man smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, you were brought here by the bandits using magic, and the bandits have been beaten away by us."

The old man in front of him was driving like a god living in the world. Although he still felt vaguely similar to the old guy who slapped him in the back of his head just now. However, he was much more pleasing to the old guy with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks just now...

Although the man still had a look of horror on his face, he had calmed down a lot compared to when he came just now. After reacting, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the old god in front of him: "Thank you for your life-saving grace... Zhang Maocai thanks the old god..."

At this time, the stolen man named Zhang Maocai realized that his pants disappeared. His legs were naked and chilly with his butt. Then he turned red, his hands were covered with his ass, and he stuck his butt out and didn't know what to do.

"Don't be afraid, you didn't hug me just now, and yesterday's supper was left in your pants. Seeing that you were not feeling well, the old man took off your pants and attracted Shanquan to rinse you. You can use this block..." Looking at Zhang Maocai's appearance, Gui Bugui smiled and took off his coat stained with Xiao Rensan's blood. After throwing it to Zhang Maocai, he continued, "You said you were picking pearls, and then you came here all at once? Tell me about this part to the old man..."

Zhang Maocai didn't care about the blood on the coat, and surrounded it around his waist. After cooperating with a smile, he said, "The villain is called Zhang Maocai, who is born on this Nanshan Island. The family has lived by picking pearls in the sea and changing food and clothing with people outside the island. Just now, when the young man and his friends who picked pearls together, Zhu Yongshou and Zhang Laosan were picking a few sea clams behind the island, there were fewer and fewer friends with the bells together. Later, he heard the sound of a bell ringing, and then he didn't know anything. He came here when he opened his eyes..."

According to this pearl picker, when he and his companions went to sea to pick pearls in the morning, there were still people coming and going on the island. In a few days, when the people from Sishui came to collect the pearls, these people were cleaning up their pearls these days, hoping to sell them for a good price.

However, when picking pearls, Zhang Maocai had already discovered something was wrong. Every time they dived into the sea to collect pearls, they always found that they were staying on the boat. The people who were resting were gone. Finally, just as the remaining five people were discussing whether they should return to the island to see, a bell suddenly rang out on the island, and then he knew nothing.

After listening to Zhang Maocai's remarks, Gui Bugui nodded with a smile. After pausing, the old guy pointed to the ancient bell and said, "So do you know the origin of this ancient bell? Didn't it suddenly appear on this island?"

"Since I remembered, this ancient bell has been here." Zhang Maocai tightened his sleeves tied to his waist, and then continued: "I heard from the older generation on the island that when our ancestors moved here, this bell was already on the island. In the early years, there was heavy fog on the sea surface, and the people on the island had no food, and the ships transporting grain outside the island could not enter the dock. Thanks to the original island owner ringing the bell, the ships transporting grain drove to the dock under the guidance of the bell."

Hearing Zhang Maocai, he couldn't tell the origin of the ancient clock, Guigui smiled and continued, "Let's talk about something else. Have you ever had two men on Nanshan Island? The red-haired man called the other one Dafang Master, or Master..."

"After you say that, there are really these two people." After Zhang Maocai grabbed his scalp, he continued: "I saw them last night, and they lived on the dock..."
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