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Chapter 442 [The strange thing in the village](1/2)

He Xiaotian reached out and picked up Pi Xiu, hung him in the air, and then shook him wildly.

"Spit it out! Spit it out!"

He really had no other option, and he didn't know how to fly in the air.

What should you do if you fall into the River of Disaster and are targeted by some invincible creature, like swallowing thousands of slugs in one go?

Pixiu, who was sitting on the right side of He Xiaotian, instantly shrank into a ball and shivered.

The previous scene in the secret room of Mount Zhu, lying on the mountain of gold and silver, retching constantly, is still vivid in my mind.

Roger turned around and saw He Xiaotian who was 'crushing' Pixiu, and his whole body suddenly felt bad.

A Pixiu that can only go in but cannot come out, what if you expect it to spit out something?

As a result, before Roger could speak, he saw the stone beast in He Xiaotian's hand and opened his mouth.

"vomit!!"

"Wow!"

A bead-shaped spiritual energy crystal was spit out from his mouth.

It fell into the depression and made a crisp impact sound.

Then, Yulong, who got the 'money', finally stabilized again.

And he rushed to the river bank at an extremely fast speed.

About fifteen seconds later, the Pixiu hanging in the air, no matter how He Xiaotian shook it, could not spit it out at all.

He gently placed the stone beast on the seat, and then pointed his eyes at the trembling one with a smile.

"brush!"

I saw Pixiu huddled up next to He Xiaotian's right hand, taking the initiative to throw himself into the depression, opening his mouth and spitting out spiritual energy crystals to maintain the four dragons driving the chariot.

Vice Minister Luo, who had witnessed the whole process, had a dull look on his face.

What the fuck?!

The legendary Pixiu not only shook He Xiaotian until he vomited, but also caused him to actively vomit out what he had eaten.

It’s even more shocking than the legendary oil pressing with stones.

Is someone here dreaming?

Don't talk about him, even the greedy and angry heads who are well-informed and unfazed by changes all look confused.

How do you explain this? There is no such information in the Prajna divinity!

"Crack!"

A jade book spat out from Pixiu's mouth.

He Xiaotian: "?!"

Pixiu rolled his eyes and was about to swallow it in one gulp.

It was just the piercing gazes on his back that froze his movements.

Then a big hand picked up the jade album.

"Snapped!"

He Xiaotian hit Pi Xiu on the back of the head and shouted sternly.

"Keep vomiting and don't stop until we reach the shore."

Roger: ""

I underestimated you. You are not Zhou Papi, you are even more ruthless than Huang Shiren.

"Book?"

There were originally four large characters on the jade book, but for some reason, the first two characters were damaged and could not be read.

Only the remaining books can still be distinguished.

He opened the jade book and saw a series of spells recorded on it.

Unfortunately, most of the content is incomplete, with only a few figures remaining.

"Collect it for now and wait until later." He Xiaotian muttered, and then put the jade album into the storage space. The scanning level was not enough, and he was not a Taoist expert. Unless he could get 10 million experience points to upgrade the system.

Then select Enhanced Scan.

But here comes the question, do we still need to decompose this function?

My magical powers and magic are not ready to be improved!

"Boom"

At some point, Pixiu, who was lying in the depression, could no longer spit out the spiritual energy crystals.

But what made people breathe a sigh of relief was that they reached the river bank.

The four jade dragons disappeared separately, and two people fell from a height of hundreds of meters.

brave troops?

The two cunning stone beasts transformed into pendants before falling and hung on He Xiaotian's waist.

"There's a village down there!"

Roger has three heads, seeing in all directions and hearing in all directions.

"Is there anything unusual?"

"No!"

Vice Minister Luo replied, but He Xiaotian was still a little worried.

After struggling for nearly a night, he didn't want anything to happen again.

Even if it allows him to feel at ease for a moment, it would be enough to recuperate his slightly tired spirit.

I saw He Xiaotian falling, his eyes suddenly bursting with golden light.

The Dharma Eye is open!!

"Safety."

His eyes did not detect anything unusual; the village below was indeed formed by living people.

"Plop! Plop!"

The two of them fell into a huge house in the center of the village one after another.

"Cough cough cough"

Roger, who was choked by smoke and dust, kept coughing.

Compared to him, He Xiaotian is much better.

But when he raised his head and saw the densely packed spiritual tablets not far away in front of him, his expression changed.

Damn, something happened.

This is obviously an ancestral hall, and even women or underage children within the clan are not allowed to enter without authorization, otherwise they will be severely punished.

Now, he and Roger directly lifted the lid of the 'tangkou' where people worshiped their ancestors.

The angry villagers might eat them alive.

"Li Shen?"

Hearing this, He Xiaotian immediately turned to look at Roger.

I saw this guy lying on the ground, holding a tablet in his hand and reading it seriously.

As for why he had this thing in his hand, it may be that the ground shook when the two fell.

The tablet bounced off, and then fell on him again.

Without waiting for He Xiaotian, he scolded Roger and asked him to put him back in his place.

I could hear the sound of dense footsteps outside.

And there were flashes of fire, obviously the villagers had gathered and were on their way.

"hurry up!"

"Boy, have you got the knife? Remember, if it's something weird or evil, don't talk nonsense and just cut it with your hands."

"Hey, big brother. I forgot something. I can't even leave the ghost-slaying sword that I refined with incense!"

There was a burst of chatter from outside. Although the two of them didn't pay attention to what they said, their tone was a little trembling, which showed how scared and fearful they were.

"boom!!"

The door of the ancestral hall was kicked open with great force from the outside.

Then dozens of torches illuminated the entire hall with light.
To be continued...
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