"Yay! Let me be with this little white face again, but people want to go down and eat fish! Hu Xiaoci pouted and said.

"Little fox girl, there is really no rain down there, only big zongzi, do you also want to eat zongzi and meat hemp? But the meat of those rice dumplings is not fairy meat! It's stinky! Chang Xiaoman said with a smile. Don't look at Hu Xiaoci as a fox fairy who has been practicing Taoism for five hundred years, but her temperament is similar to that of a ten-year-old child, she is not stupid, and she is very smart. But she often gives herself psychological hints, whether intentional or unintentional, she always likes to treat herself as a child, and she thinks that only children can get Ma Chengfeng's love. Therefore, you can't train her when you talk to her, and your tone can't be too heavy, you can only follow the hair.

"Oh, okay, okay, okay if you let him go fishing for me?" Hu Xiaoci pointed at Hua Bule and said.

"Don't you hear? What about the raccoon dog letting you go fishing? Why don't you go soon? Beware of making her unhappy for a while, she will eat you again! "That laughs. This flower is not happy to go south and north in this life, how can there be a woman he can't take! But only when he bumped into this vixen, he could only admit it. Want to compare your skills with other vixens? The fox's kung fu to seduce men is unparalleled in the world, do you still want to seduce people with this little white face? What's more, this little vixen already has a place in his heart......

"Damn!! Isn't it? Is there such a thing? Me again? Still fishing? "Hua Bule cries with a sad face, don't look at the mouth and complain, but you can't go! It's better than being eaten by a fox, right?

Ma Fuxiang saw that everything was done here, and staggered out of the tunzi, the old man drank too much, and he was also happy today, seeing these children was like seeing himself when he was young. Thinking about it back then, I was often in danger.

"Wait, hehe...... Can't you little bunnies go down on your own and block that vein? Let's go, let's go, the old monk and the good man will do it to the end! Otherwise, it will drag on for another day, and Ming'er will have to return the East China Sea longan to the Park family! The three of them looked back, Ma Fuxiang was drunk, although he had the courage of ten thousand enemies, but they were all like this, in case of any danger below, how many of them still had to take care of the drunkards?" What kind of eyes do you have? What's wrong? Don't believe in the old monk? Isn't this wine anything? I think that when a few of our brothers got together to fight for wine, it was all about the tank! It's okay, it's okay, let's go! Ma Fuxiang didn't wait for their consent, and walked down the ravine that was separated by the dragon's eye of the East China Sea.

Don't look at the mud below, but this old man has deep internal strength, strong and healthy, he is short, and a normal person has to bury the mud in his thighs as soon as he steps down to his knees, so deep that it is difficult for ordinary people to pull out his legs again. But look at the people again, although they are staggering when they walk, they are very steady, they don't need to do anything, they don't take a breath, and they are about to walk to the entrance of the cave in the blink of an eye. Everyone was helpless, so they had to ask Hu Xiaoxi a few words and quickly followed.

The cave is still muddy, full of stinky fish and shrimp, and people walking in it is like walking in a swamp, and it is too hard to lift your feet! But as they walked into the cave, they could exert their strength with bluestone slabs in the mud under their feet!

"Xiangye, you wait for us! There's something in the mud under your feet, so be careful! Ma Chengfeng shouted. They want to catch up, but the mud under their feet is too deep, the walkway here is not as good as on land, Ma Chengfeng has thousands of miles and can't do it all night, if you want to walk over, you have to rely purely on strength to please the shackles of the mud under your feet, and work hard, they are not a family together!

After saying this, it didn't take a few seconds to suddenly see Ma Fuxiang stop, and he was still scolding in his mouth. "Damn, what's the deal? Dare to drag Lao Tzu's feet and neck? Watch Lao Tzu uproot you! Ma Fuxiang stretched out his big hand into the muddy water, the muddy water did not reach his forearm, he touched it inside, he drank too much wine, and it took a long time to find the thing. He roared angrily, and with brute force he pulled up the thing that bound his feet. That...... It turned out to be a human hand bone, just like what happened to Ma Chengfeng last night.

"Huh? Is it just one hand? Hum! See where you run? "Ma Fuxiang has a hot temper, he has never been the only one who hurts people, and there is no reason to be hurt. He felt that no matter what kind of play was underneath, if he had hands, he had to have arms, maybe there was a big zongzi or something underneath! He reached in again and rummaged through the muddy water.

"Senior, don't turn it over, this is a trick!" Ma Chengfeng rushed up and stopped the old man with this kung fu. I guess he really drank too much.

Ma Fuxiang pushed Cheng Feng away, but still refused to let go of the thing, and kept rummaging for it with his big hands. Na Xiu and Xiao Man persuaded him not to compete with a drunk, let him play here by himself, anyway, these things can't hurt him, let's go inside first, time is limited!

A few of them hadn't taken a few steps forward, when they suddenly heard Ma Fuxiang's roar, and looked back, good guy, this old man actually dragged out a large string of bones from the muddy water under his feet, and these bones couldn't tell what kind of animal they were, bones, intestines, internal organs, a lot of them were stirred together and intertwined, and there was mud and blood on the top, which made people feel disgusting when they looked at it.

"Humph! Look how you hurt people in the future! Finally let Lao Tzu hold on to the roots, right? Ma Fuxiang grinned.

"Xiangye, what kind of play is this?" Cheng Feng covered his nose and took a closer look, but he couldn't identify it, it looked like it was formed by the mutilation of countless corpses.

Ma Fuxiang said that in recent years, it is this play that has harmed people on the edge of the reservoir, this is not a water ghost, how many living creatures have died under the water, these living creatures will turn into a bad luck, and finally this bad luck accumulates more and more, and this play is formed. If it's not a fateful person, you won't want to live if you are dragged by it!

"What? Should this play have life? Ma Chengfeng picked it with the Seven Star Blade, and saw that there was indeed something wriggling in this pile of filth.

They were well prepared this time, brought some diesel, and Ma Fuxiang asked him to burn it directly. He said that this thing is the condensation of the bad luck of the dead, and at its root, all these bad luck overflow from the eyes of the water veins and earth, and if it is not blocked, it will inevitably cause disaster in the future!

"Senior, you always say let's block that vein, but how do we block the law? The hole was so big that there was nothing to fill it. Chang Xiaoman asked him.

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