Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Bronze Coffin of the Sycamore Tree
It's okay to kowtow and apologize, but Tianxiang Mansion is a cave mansion that they have been operating for hundreds of years, and now they want to destroy it themselves, this punishment is really not light, the two demons of green onion and ginger are reluctant, but they don't dare to beg for mercy again, and they stand in place for a while, the face of the green onion Taoist is miserable, and the eyes of Monk Jiang are yellow.
Su Jing coughed and pleaded for the second demon: "It's just a misunderstanding, now that the matter is clarified, next time everyone is friends, you can leave them behind." ”
Monk Jiang didn't expect Su Jing to actually help them speak, the old face showed gratitude, the onion Dao people reacted faster, and they bowed to Su Jing in a hurry, and said loudly: "You are not only the junior of the fairy and her old man, but also the VIP cyclamen of our Tianxiang Mansion, if you are sent in the future, only with the little immortal's one-word order, Tianxiang Mansion will go to the soup."
Without waiting for Lao Dao to finish his rhetoric, Qianxun said to Su Jing: "If you want to stay with them, stay and follow me." After saying that, the skirt fluttered and flew in the air, Su Jing spread his wings and followed, and the black wind turned into his own form carrying the three dwarves and flew towards the center of the lake together.
Before leaving, the big black eagle, who had always been silent, suddenly had a whim and asked the two demons of green onion and ginger: "Isn't there a garlic fairy in Tianxiang Mansion?"
"She's in retreat. Monk Jiang blurted out, and the old man added without thinking: "If it is not complete with three flavors, how dare you call yourself the original fragrance of heaven and earth?"
There are onions, ginger and garlic, and the big black eagle is down-to-earth
Follow the yellow skirt and fly slowly, the flat lake under your feet is like a mirror, against the blue sky and white clouds, the floating light is a glimpse of longing, there is a different scenery, and this scenery can not be appreciated by non-flying people, this is not a joy of cultivation, Su Jing couldn't help laughing, never willing to be satisfied, but it seems that it is very easy to be satisfied.
During the journey, Qianxun said to Su Jing: "About Lu Yajiu, you get along with him and know everything, and I know everything." ”
According to the instructions of the second note in the steamed bun, Su Jing began to talk about his relationship with Lu Laozu.
Crossing the small half of the lake, the group came to a bare island, the long sleeves of the shallow search were lightly raised, the air trembled and rippled, the invisible spell was withdrawn, and the desolate island immediately changed its appearance. The green and black reef has become a green velvet meadow, and the sycamores are scattered, surrounding a small courtyard with white walls and green tiles.
Under the leadership of Qianxun, a few people settled on the island, entered the small courtyard through the grass, and sat down in the hall.
There are maidservants around Qianxun, and when they see that the guests don't need to be instructed, they step forward to serve tea with small steps, and a few little maids have a concave and convex body, and their waists swing when they walk have their own style, but they are all veiled, I don't know what the customs are, so that people can't see the appearance clearly.
Seeing the woman holding the flower god monarch was happy, leaning forward to take the teacup, of course, the fat and short fingers inevitably rubbed the back of the girl's smooth hand, but he only had a slight contact with the other party, as if he had been suddenly stabbed, he shivered violently, and hurriedly pulled back his hands, and his face like a small bun was full of consternation.
Qianxun glanced at the flowers, but didn't say anything, turned back to Su Jing and said, "You continue." ”
For a long time, Su Jing finished talking about all the things related to Lu Yajiu. The sunset did not enter the lake, only Hui was struggling, the small courtyard had darkened, but the owner had no intention of holding the lamp, and everyone was sitting in the dark
Shallow exhaled a breath of turbid air and muttered, "He's still alive." I thought you'd bring the news of his death, and I thought I wouldn't have to cry today. ”
said 'don't cry', but without warning, only tears flowed down the two lines, and her expression still did not change in the slightest. That face is beautiful and incomprehensible, but it is like a color in a painting, no matter how beautiful it is, it will not move or move. ...,
"He asked you to come to me to learn swords, and finally he was willing to let me do something for him. In a fluttering voice, she waved her hand to wipe away her tears, and then asked Su Jing: "Didn't he ask you to come back after picking up your sword?" The sword shrine is closed, and no one can pick up the sword anymore, what are you doing here?"
Su Jing took out two boxes of dim sum from the splendid bag: "It's the New Year, come to greet you for the New Year." ”
While speaking, Su Jing stood in front of Qianxun and gave Qianxun a New Year's greeting according to the etiquette of the juniors.
The three corpses refused to be juniors, none of them moved, sat on the chair and shook their little short legs, watching happily from the side, as if they were all right.
Asakun's eyes were finally no longer indifferent, and became a little curious: "New Year's greetings?"
It was this curiosity that made her suddenly vivid and vivid, and then it was a pity that she was bright and beautiful, but in an instant, after a flick of her fingers, she turned back into that lonely woman, and did not pursue the topic of 'New Year's greetings': "I know." ”
With three words, she stopped talking.
For some reason, with her silence, the hearts of several people in the hall sank slightly, and they couldn't say how cold they were.
Not long after, a touch of red glow on the horizon finally couldn't stop the night invasion and scattered into invisibility, and the sky was completely dark. In an instant, the island indulged in the darkness of the night, and suddenly became gloomy and cold.
Looking up, you can see the bright galaxy, but you can't see your fingers on the island, obviously there is no trace of wind blowing, but Su Jing feels like he is falling into the netherworld. The air was so viscous that it was almost impossible to breathe, but it was so cold that it was bone-chilling, and the indescribable cold enveloped the island.
Su Jing's Golden Crow Yang Fire already had a good foundation, and his five senses had a keen insight into the surroundings, and he immediately realized that the cold on the island had nothing to do with the weather, and all the cold and gloom came from the Netherworld - Yin and Evil Qi!
Su Jing frowned, got up and said to Qianxun: "Please sit down for a while, I'll go out and have a look." ”
The quiet and beautiful island suddenly became ghostly, and the only reason Su Jing could think of was that the smiling ghost was unwilling to return after being seriously injured, and invited the powerful ghost to come back to take revenge. Su Jing asked himself that he caused this incident, and he couldn't shrink into the house and pretend to be innocent no matter what.
Qian Xun saw through the young man's thoughts, shook his head and said nothing, Ying Ying got up and walked out, Su Jing followed her. As soon as I walked out of the small courtyard, a string of painful screams suddenly came out of the darkness, and the sound was like a file poking straight at the ear drum, which made people creepy.
After the hissing, the wind on the island became even more severe, and the ground began to tremble violently, and the plane trees on the island were swaying and swaying, and the broken branches and leaves were scattered like rain.
The cry from the mouth of the evil ghost became more and more poignant, and gradually became one, the boundless yin and noise made people impetuous and restless, with Su Jing's current Taoism, it was almost difficult to keep his heart clear! Lei Dong could see that the deity was not happy, and reached out to pull Su Jing's sleeve to give him an idea: "The evil ghost is amazingly noisy, the only way to let the crows out and fight poison with poison to overcome trouble." ”
"What Tianzun said is very true. The big head Akame immediately agreed, and after finishing speaking, he felt that this time the 'echo' seemed to be a little thin, and it seemed that there was no one missing? Akame turned his head to look at Lianhua: "Why don't you speak? Hey, what's wrong with you?
The flowers are very good, and they are looking left and right with their hands behind their backs and smiling, not like they are in a ghost as if they are enjoying the flowers in spring. Lei Dong was also full of surprise when he saw him: "I don't know how to be afraid, I must be sick." ”
Akame's face was grim, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a deep voice: "Isn't it because of the mourners?"
"The third child lingers in the flowers all day long, the yang energy is the weakest, and the end is easy to be snatched away. "Lei Dong is in a hurry, and he is right.
Lianhua coughed and shook her hands wildly: "That's not the case." Don't worry at all, it's not the Yin soldiers who will kill you, it's all our little master's means that the island will be like this!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone, including Su Jing, was surprised, and the yellow skirt Qianxun said lightly, turned his head and glanced at the flower: "You can know its true body by touching the little maid's hand, you are not bad." Then, she said to Su Jing again: "I raised some corpse slaves at home, and I also raised some corpse soldiers underground, calculate the time, and now I have almost released them." ”...,
After a few words, the 'bump' of the island became more violent, and then I saw the soil under the plane trees churning like pulp, and a coffin slowly emerged from the ground.
Twelve sycamore trees, twelve copper coffins.
The purple copper coffin was sealed by heavy talismans, and at this moment, the runes on the coffin were flashing with red light, burning more and more red, even if Su Jing didn't understand this spell, he could see that the corpse talisman seal was bursting out with all his strength to resist the restlessness of the living corpses in the coffin.
Asa Xun stepped forward and inspected the coffin one by one, and the corpse in it could sense the master's breath, as long as she got close, she would no longer struggle.
Turning around, there was a slight relief in Asakun's tone: "Very good, let's come out." As he spoke, with a slight wave of his hand, all the talismans on the coffin turned into green smoke, and then there was a deafening sound, and the copper coffin was shattered, and twelve corpses jumped out!
The body is like a giant bear wrapped in a black chain, black boots and black armor cover the face, layers of green light from the armor flickering, these corpses are free, all of them look up to the sky and roar, sharp shouts straight into the sky, shaking the stars dim.
After a long time, the roar stopped, and the black-armored corpses were lined up in two rows, and they all knelt down to the shallow search.
Qianxun turned his head and asked Su Jing, "Are you afraid?"
Su Jing sighed: "It's not worrying enough!"
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