Chapter 6 Golden Cicada escapes and dies
Chapter 6: The Golden Cicada Dies
With the "Yin and Yang Eternal Life" in your body, it's just like a cheat. It takes three or five years to practice it before you can achieve something?
The next two moves were practiced one by one by the cold. As soon as you take action, the fist was strong and the tiger was full of wind.
The only thing that is lacking is to train and repeatedly.
Yan Han was satisfied, suppressed his excitement and cleaned up the endgame in front of him first.
Not far away, there was a digging pit. Yan Han held two mummies in his left and right hands. He walked to the pit without any effort and was stunned again.
There was a...dead person lying in the pit!
But what Yan Han saw was that this person was covered with a black aura, but there was still vitality underneath, just like an ancient well without waves, with almost no fluctuations. It was obviously different from the two gangsters who were dead.
Is this a situation again?!
Today, strange things are one after another, and the severe cold is already numb!
Without any hesitation, he dragged the man up directly, flew the earth pit, and threw the two gangsters' mummies down.
Just as he was about to seal the earth, Yan Han suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart. He remembered that his more than 20 folded seal Tongbao were still on the two of them. He hurriedly jumped out of the earth pit and searched carefully on the two of them. In addition to folded seal Tongbao, he also accidentally found a few pieces of broken silver and two pieces of money.
It is covered with the seal of the Dayang Dynasty government, which can spread to the world.
The cold is overjoyed.
What he has always been worried about is how to get such a way to pass the barrier.
It’s really a place to search for something without any effort.
OK! Very good! Great! Great! A big obstacle to running away is eliminated.
People are refreshed when they are happy, and they are full of energy when they are cold and are burying the soil, and they are talking nonsense: "Two brothers, on the way to the underworld, you are happy to be together! The two of them are determined to kill me, but the fate is short, so the two brothers are on the way first. Remember not to talk nonsense in front of the King of Hell! So as not to cause trouble! Rest in peace! Rest in peace!"
The soil pit was compacted, and the stems of some shrubs and grass were carefully moved over in the severe cold.
In a few days, this place will be covered with weeds, which is integrated with the surroundings.
...
After such a big struggle, Yan Han took the two of them back to the woodshed where they lived and let out a long sigh.
These two should be father and daughter. The man looks old and weathered, and looks nearly 40 years old. The girl is thin and weak, just twelve or thirteen years old. She is lying side by side on the ground and never woke up for a while.
The cold cold didn't care about them for the time being, sat cross-legged and sorted out his situation.
The death row prisoner demon Taoist's words suddenly woke up the dreamer. Now, Jin can no longer stay, and must find a way to escape quickly.
Otherwise, the demonic Taoist in Laojun Taoist Temple could be traced, and Concubine Xiao could be traced!
The question is, how to escape?
Escape directly is also a way, but the risk is relatively high.
The dead man from the Death Prisoner of Death was painted in the hands of Concubine Xiao. If she had any questions, she would track down herself as a painter.
If he, a cobbler, disappeared at this time, and was full of suspicion, it would be easy to find out!
How can we escape from the cicada and escape with justification?
Yan Han had no idea.
After thinking hard, there was no good plan. Yan Han sighed, his stomach gushed, he rose up, his eyes swept over the father and daughter lying on the ground, and suddenly was stunned.
The middle-aged man seemed to be dead, but he certainly did not die. Yan Han now sees it very clearly.
What is his method?!
If you can learn it, won’t you be able to… pretend to be dead?!
The cold heart pounded.
As a cobbler, he was already lifeless and died if he said he was dead. The death row prisoner also said that the cold cold could not last for at most three days.
In this way, as long as you die suddenly in public, you will probably be thrown into a mass grave and buried in a hurry. Then, you will be resurrected and escape quietly. Wouldn't everything be fine?!
The golden cicada escapes its shell!
Perfect!
The thin and weak girl let out a whimper, woke up slowly, opened her eyes, and recognized her at first sight, and this person was the one who saved her.
But his eyes... were so eager, as if it was emitting light! Huh? He was not looking at himself, but at the person next to him... that person!
"Dad!" the girl exclaimed, and tears gushed out.
"Is this... your father?" Yan Han asked.
"Yeah!" The girl burst into tears. Before she could turn around, why did her dead father leave her here? Isn't she already buried in peace?
"Your father... is not dead yet! No no, I mean, your father is not dead, why should he be buried?"
Fortunately, the cold reacted quickly, and the girl was in grief again, and her mind was not so fast, and she couldn't hear something wrong in the first half of the sentence.
Yan Han continued to explain: "He is not dead, but what secret method did he use? Fake death or something?"
"Ah?!" The girl was shocked and didn't react at all.
The cold was like a big bad wolf hiding his tail, trying to play the role of a harmless little white rabbit with humans and animals, and said, "Look, although his vitality is suppressing and hiding, it is very obvious. He is pretending to die, but I don't know what secret method he is practicing, so... I don't know how to awaken him. Maybe... the time comes, he will wake up by himself?"
This is very likely.
The girl was in surprise, staring with big eyes, full of tears, and was full of disbelief.
"Think about it carefully, does your father have something to keep for you? Such as books, classics, etc.?" Yan Han was earnest and tempted.
"Yes!" the girl replied timidly, "In the inn..."
Yan Han was very happy, "That's good! Without further ado, I'll go and run for you..."
"But those two...bad guys..."
Yan Han smiled: "Don't worry about those two bad guys, they will never bully you again."
The girl was soft and weak, and she reached out to cover her mouth and exclaimed. She was filled with surprise in her big watery eyes.
When she was the most lonely and helpless, Yan Han stepped forward and left her with an excellent first impression. Now, even if Yan Han wants to sell her, she is afraid that she will still count the money for him first.
She was simple-minded, otherwise she would not have hired two gangsters to come here to bury her dead father. Now she is unreserved of Yan Han, and she directly told him the inn room number and gave him the key.
The cold moves like the wind, holding the key, and leaving the door.
But when he walked not far away, he remembered something and couldn't help but slow down and think hard.
There were no people nearby in the woodshed where we lived. But when we arrived at the Chengnan Inn, we were crowded with people. When we saw him so lively, he didn’t look like a lifeless cobbler at all. What should we do?
After thinking hard for a while, my heart was moved inadvertently, and the ancient book "Yin and Yang Eternal Life" appeared in front of me. The sentence on the title page instantly looked like a ray of light, shining and intoxicating fog.
There is death in life, and there is birth in death!
Isn’t this talking about anger and death?
In an instant, Yan Han's mind moved and "looked at" the yin and yang fish vortex deep inside his body. The black yin fish suddenly expanded, swallowing the white yang fish and transforming it, and the black aura suddenly spread.
Just a moment of thought, the cold withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and withered with a muffled bang and fell straight to the ground.
Death instantly!
Stop killing and sudden death!
Chapter completed!