The live broadcast was immediately chaotic, and the screen was full of human feet that shook into virtual shadows, mixed with screaming voices: "He Shao! ”

The barrage is also crazy: "Impossible! ”

"What the hell just happened?"

"Could it be...... He Shao has encountered something unclean, and that hand ......"

"But He Shao is a feng shui master, how can he ......?"

Loud voices could be heard inside: "It's been dragged down, find someone to find it!" ”

"But this is the Jiuqu Dam, where does anyone dare to go down!"

"He Shao is the highest level of our land, if he is really caught by the murderer, then let's go down to save it, aren't we sent to death?"

"The things in the reservoir really can't even handle the ground steps, can you only ask the heavenly steps to come out?"

I heard a very vague voice, like Han Dongliang: "Yes, yes, yes, something happened to Bai Feng!" Uncle Ho is not there? Where did Uncle Ho go? I don't care if you go to the other Twelve Heavenly Steps, or find the Heavenly Master's Mansion, hurry up and find someone, I want to save my nephew!" ”

At this time, the signal was interrupted, and the live broadcast was gone.

Cheng Xinghe raised his face and looked at me: "Mother, this black chicken and white phoenix - it's unlucky!" ”

It seems that the fighting methods of these lottery draws are really fair, and the black chicken and white phoenix kicked it are also iron-plated.

Cheng Xinghe immediately wanted to take me to the Jiuqu Dam to take a look: "If he hangs up and you don't, then this fight is obviously that you won!" ”

I waved my hand: "Don't worry, you have to start and finish things, I haven't solved this world-swallowing matter yet!" ”

Cheng Xinghe looked at me puzzled: "Didn't you tell that nobleman?" He also gave him a ......"

I noticed that the worker was staring at us, so I pushed Cheng Xinghe's face away, and the worker quickly stretched out his head and asked, "Little brother, have you really solved it?" No, how did you fix it? ”

I replied, "I have done what I should do, but there are still some things that you should do." ”

So saying, I took a branch and drew a diagram on the ground—a sketch of the direction of the heavens and the earth: "You dig the place I marked, find an excavator to dig, and when you dig up a triangular stone, you can transport the stone away—it is better to transport it to the sea, and then you dig a little soil every day to see the color, and when the soil is no longer crimson, when you can start to break the soil." ”

The worker stretched out his head and said, "Yo, is it a big circle around this land?" It's not small! ”

That's right...... Those triangular stones are actually the teeth that swallow heaven and earth.

As long as the tooth is pulled out, the swallowing heaven and earth will be broken.

In this way, the cinnabar sheep blood field will also slowly drain the fierce spirit, and when the color of the soil becomes normal, the workers will be safe to work.

When the worker heard this, he was a little skeptical: "Little brother, can the red clay really change color by itself?" Why does it sound so mysterious? ”

What do you call yourself changing color, that's what I risked my life to get in exchange, right?

I didn't argue with him, but said, "You see, we are both the only ones who come out of the ground, and who do you not believe us?" One more thing you should remember, after the soil has changed color, you don't have to do it yourself – but call the Provincial Department of Cultural Relics and ask them to come over, there is a big burial complex in this place, and they can only start digging tunnels after they have cleared this place. ”

The archaeologists are professional, and they can directly transport the king of Chengbei away safely, in case the engineering team advances directly, the coffin will be injured, and the king of Chengbei will definitely not do it, and if it is not good, it will cause big trouble.

The worker's eyes lit up: "Little brother, are you serious, there are cultural relics in this place, similar to the Marquis of Haidu?" ”

I look at the style at the bottom, and I estimate that it is not much worse than that of the Marquis of Haidu, but I also saw the greed of the workers flashing, and Zhengse said: "That's right, otherwise, can people afford to use the Yin Soldier aisle?" ”

Sure enough, as soon as he heard the Yin soldier aisle, the greed in the worker's eyes disappeared in an instant—he also said just now, no one deserves to die.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this matter is settled.

But at this time, the sound of clapping hands came from somewhere: "From the beginning to the end, thoughtful, little brother, you are a character!" ”

I looked back and saw an old man standing up from a large rock, squinting and smiling at me.

The old man was dressed in dust, and he was stunned to see that it was the same color as the stone, and it was like the color of protection, and I didn't even see him just now.

Moreover, this old man turned out to be a hunchback.

Cheng Xinghe looked at him, obviously a little vigilant, and asked, "Are you?" ”

The old man smiled: "Old man, I'm the witness of this Li Beidou Method!" ”

I was stunned, my witness?

Indeed, there should be an authoritative Feng Shui master on both sides of the fighter, who can witness from the beginning to the end - using one's own reputation as a guarantee to prove the completion and time of the matter is the most important criterion for judging winning or losing.

But when I fought with the black chicken and white phoenix, no feng shui master came out to testify to me, and they all followed the black chicken and white phoenix, walking faster than the ebb tide, I really didn't know, someone came to be a witness for me!

I feel a little grateful when I think about it—being a Witness is a thankless task, and if he did come to witness to me, he would have been sitting here for three days and three nights, starting with following me silently.

I went with him to see the elders: "Thank you, seniors!" By the way, I don't know what the predecessors called? ”

Na Luo Guo grinned: "What seniors are not seniors, don't be polite, I just can't get used to that little bastard's pie, fuck, relying on his grandfather to make a bird's land, he really treats himself as a phoenix." I like you, you have the courage and responsibility, and you are a good material. ”

This Luo Guo spoke very happily, which made me feel very good—this is the only one I have ever seen, the only peer who does not slap the horse on the Twelve Heavenly Steps.

I couldn't help but give Luo Guo a look, but this look, I couldn't help but gasp - no wonder he didn't slap the horse on the Twelve Heavenly Steps, he himself was one of the Twelve Heavenly Steps!

The purple qi on his seal hall was one degree thicker than the old man with rat whiskers and Du Zhizhi he had seen before, and he had to be at the third grade or even above the third grade of the Heavenly Rank!

I hurriedly saluted again: "The predecessors are east, west, north and south, rivers, lakes and seas, which one is the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth?" ”

Luo Guo was taken aback, touched his waist, reacted, and patted his head: "Fuck, I said why don't you bring a feng shui bell, you know me, it turns out that you kid will be angry!" ”

"I don't like to say names, and I'm not hiding from people, it's that the name is not very good, but it's easy to remember, my name is Huang Zhilang - I'm not afraid of your jokes, in the twelve heavenly steps, the penultimate one."

Weasel?

The corners of Cheng Xinghe's mouth tightened and he wanted to laugh, but thinking that he was a heavenly step, he didn't dare to laugh.

Huang Zhilang also saw it, and said unhappily: "Damn, this name was given by my father, and that old bastard never does good things!" ”

Isn't that similar to my bastard daddy?

But his father did leave him a name, and my father kept some crystals.

Cheng Xinghe suddenly became happy and bumped me on the shoulder: "I said you shit luck, that's a bunch of stepping on it!" Didn't Ma Yuanqiu say that you were going to be unlucky? It seems that he is a wild fox Zen, and all he puts is a stinky fart. ”

Yes, a heavenly step to be a witness for oneself, that is a big face.

And Huang Zhilang was more anxious than us, beckoning us to take us to the Jiuqu Dam to find the black chicken and Baifeng to hang dumb bells: "As soon as you want to hang dumb bells in He's house, your hands are itchy, hehe, don't make the face of that old bastard angry into green pickles!" ”

It seems that this Huang Shilang and He Youshen Liangzi have a lot of knots.

At this time, I also remembered the incident of the black chicken and white phoenix falling into the water, so I asked Cheng Xinghe: "Do you know what the Jiuqu Dam is about, why is it so evil?" ”

It's also a ladder anyway, and it was pulled down by evil in front of everyone's eyes, and there was really no place to put face.

Cheng Xinghe was still talking, but Huang Zhilang said first: "The things under the Jiuqu Dam are really not easy to handle, these days, a lot of people have died, and no one from the nearby village dares to go fishing." ”

I hurriedly asked, "What the hell is it?" ”

Huang Zhilang gouged out his ears: "The locals say that it is the water ghosts." ”

Not to mention, the hand that grabbed the black chicken and Bai Feng did look a little swollen, as if it had been soaked.

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