Chapter 8 Fengming Qishan
It happened to be the time, and the lid of the coffin was flying.
Make a wish without hesitation and throw it into the coffin with a pile of caterpillar silk.
The next moment, the wish was carried backwards by the young man!
A big rice dumpling dressed in the costume of the King of the Western Zhou Dynasty and with a skinless and bloody face flew out of the coffin.
The black smoke surrounding the big rice dumplings that the wish threw in was bounced away, and even the wish was bounced away! Although it was caught by the guy who rushed over from behind, the wish still sprayed a mouthful of blood!
While the two of them retreated, the young man said, "You are too anxious. There has been countless years of corpse gas accumulated in the coffin. After the rice dumplings come out, there will definitely be a wave of explosions!"
Make Wishes look at the boy with a resentful look on his face. You said it earlier!
The young man looked ahead with a very natural expression, as if he hadn't heard what the wish said at all!
The big rice dumpling flew out of the coffin and fell to the ground. After Xun and his brother knocked down the bronze tripod, they also stopped. Then the two stood shoulder to shoulder, and one of them held a bronze sword to confront the big rice dumpling.
Wu Xie and his young man Wang Meng are now watching with his mouth wide open and knocking down the bronze cauldron, making a wish with the young man without any exception.
Pan Zi also pulled Wu Sansheng and said, "Third Master, I have crawled on the bronze tripod. That is a real bronze tripod. They are not also zongzi!"
Pan Zi's unintentional words made Wu Xie and Wu Sansheng stunned. I'll go, no way!
Wu Xie immediately retorted: "How is it possible! Make Wishes love playing games so much. Have you ever seen zongzi that loves to play king pesticides?"
It makes sense!
Wu Sansheng and others were convinced by Wu Xie's reasons.
On the other side, Xu Yuan twisted his neck, looked at the guy, and pulled his clothes on his body. Wu Xie swallowed unconsciously! So handsome and stylish!
A black unicorn and a colorful phoenix, two styles of tattoos are swaying one by one, which looks so beautiful!
Then Wu Xie turned his head and asked Wu Sansheng: "Uncle San, if I have a tattoo, you won't hit me!"
Wu Sansheng...
Looking at your drooling expression, it seems like you won’t be tattooed if I hit you.
Xun and the young man were holding a sword in his hand at the same time. It would be impossible to deal with this kind of rice dumpling without blood. Physical attacks are probably useless.
Then the two of them went to the Zongzi, one left and one right.
However, the battle came to an abrupt end!
When the young man was fighting with the bloody sword, the young man's sword was nothing to say was different.
Although the sword of Xuyou did not cause any substantial harm to Zongzi, when Zongzi took the sword of Xuyou with his arm, he immediately pulled back and made a "giggle" sound.
After hearing the "grizzle" sound of Zongzi, the young man grabbed Xu Feng, who wanted to continue attacking, looked at Xu Feng with a complicated expression on his face and said, "No need to fight."
Make a wish???
The young man said: "The tomb owner said that when King Wu raised his army, he had received help from the phoenix. The phoenix was their Zhou Dynasty bird. If you have the blood of the phoenix, it will not attack you."
Speaking of this, the guy felt very awkward. For some reason, he felt quite unbalanced. He seemed a little dissatisfied with his Qilin bloodline. He always felt that the Phoenix bloodline that made a wish was a bit too useful.
But the blood of the phoenix is nothing. He knew about Feng Mingqishan. Didn’t he just happened to meet the zongzi turned into by the wise king of the Western Zhou Dynasty? It was nothing! Why was he so depressed? Is there something else in the lost memory?
I was also surprised when I made a wish. If I go, I must go to the tomb of King Wen - Li Chunfeng again. I may be able to get the original acquired gossip from King Wen's tomb.
The Bagua is divided into innate. Legend has it that the innate Bagua was created by Fuxi and has now been lost. King Wen of Zhou evolved the innate Bagua into the acquired Bagua, which is also the source of various modern Bagua schools!
OK, wipe your saliva and talk about the present first.
Amid the puzzled expressions of Wu Sansheng and Wu Xie, Xun, the young man and the tomb owner, began to "kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk
This time it was much more lively, so the tomb owner could understand "KaKaKa", but he could only say "KaKaKa". There must be a guy in the middle as the translator.
Although it looked lively, the result was not satisfactory. This big rice dumpling was quite unhappy about the fact that its tomb was occupied and its tomb was moved to guard the door! He didn't talk about it at all. After a few simple polite words, he went back to the coffin by himself.
Then no matter how much you make a wish, you just don’t respond. You can’t seek death by yourself and then dig out the person out. This is obviously an existence that he and the guy can’t win if they fight one in two or one.
However, the young man understood the origin of "giggle" from his mouth, and all the rice dumplings related to Queen Mother of the West would say "giggle".
Then he made a wish to ask the young man: "What is the state of this tomb owner? His bloody face is obviously different from ordinary rice dumplings, and he has wisdom and memory."
The young man said: "If you don't live or die, you may survive in the future, or you may actually become a zongzi in the end."
"Then why?"
I was very curious about making a wish. Could it be that there was a method of cultivating the truth in ancient times?
The young man shook his head and said, "I can't remember it, I just know it's related to Queen Mother of the West."
Well, the interest in making a wish will disappear in a moment. It is related to Queen Mother of the West, so it cannot escape the so-called symbiosis system.
At this time, Wu Sansheng and the others saw that they were fine, and walked in.
Wu Sansheng didn't ask much. Although he was curious, he knew that Xuyou and the young man would definitely not explain it. Moreover, after the incident just now, no matter what his identity was, he had no malice towards them. That would be great. This was completely a thigh!
Wu Xie was different. He kept asking Xu Yuan what he had just said to Da Zongzi, but why did he suddenly stop fighting?
There was no need to make a wish, and Wu Xie, like the fat man, asked if he could teach him the rice dumplings, and he wanted to improve himself.
Make a wish and go to find the guy, and then the guy has an extra tail bug.
This made the guy very upset.
The tomb owner gave him face so much that he naturally would not be shameless. The group passed the sacrificial platform peacefully and did not move anything.
Although the tomb owner did not say anything, it was also a kind of news that the tomb owner allowed to make a wish to continue walking into the tomb, which means that the danger was not great.
Continue walking inside, and make a wish suddenly remembered the little fat man!
He forgot that the little fat man came with him, and the big fat man was the only one! If something happened to the little fat man here, then there would be no way to explain the big fat man to the big fat man!
I went, thinking of this, I immediately accelerated my pace. He had a premonition that the seven-star coffin was not simple, it was hard to say whether it was an enemy or a friend!
Damn, this little fat man is like a big fat man, so don’t cause trouble!!!
Chapter completed!