However, there are also some strange things. ．．

If it is said that the burial objects are quenched, they should all be quenched.

People, it seems, are fine.

The silence that took the large plate of gold ingots was also ruddy.

"No, things are quenched, why are others okay?"

I couldn't help but wonder and asked.

"What did he take?"

When Guo Qingluan heard this, his puzzled eyes fell on the scroll in Changshan's arms.

Does it have something to do with something?

"You

I didn't dare to reach out and touch it, so I pulled out the Wuji stick and picked it out, and pushed the red rope tied to the scroll away.

It is a delicate word, and the pen is very deep.

I'm the content, there's no problem with things, it's better than many museums, it's produced by a master.

"The artistic conception of this adverb is no worse than that of the famous calligraphers of the Song Dynasty, with its own unique style, which is very valuable for research, and it is really good to pick. ”

He took a few steps forward calmly, swept the calligraphy on the ground, showed appreciation on his face, and said, "The lack of a moon leaves people, the writing is gorgeous, but it does not lose the true feelings, and it is a good word that can be included in the teaching textbook." ”

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the nomination under the words, "The person who wrote the lyrics is Nan Qingzhe, once the calligraphy is taken out, I am afraid that the Song Dynasty will have one more master." ”

Day, Zhente Niang's will pick.

"Nothing else is quenched, just a word. ”

Guo Qingluan looked away and said calmly, "It is very likely that the owner of the tomb is the favorite, and he is unwilling to be stolen, there must be a story." ”

"I think it's probably a love story. ”

Xiao Xiao bowed slightly, and said with a chuckle.

Eh, a bloody case cited by a pair of words.

I don't care about any love story, master of calligraphy.

Whether Changshan's health is good or not is the most important thing.

"How?"

I don't go to the scroll, and I look away from Meng Po, who is silently healing.

"Something is wrong......"

Meng Po shook her head and muttered a little wistfully, "If the toxin is removed, you just won't wake up." ”

"I can't wake up, because I didn't have the right medicine. ”

Suddenly, a voice came from inside the clothes.

Immediately after, the mystery boy turned into a cloud of black gas, slowly burrowed out of his clothes, and turned into a child.

Everyone was shocked by the mysterious boy who appeared inexplicably.

In addition to Meng Po, he has a general respect for the predecessors of the Yin Yang Physician, and there are clusters of excited flames jumping under his eyes.

However, there is no right medicine? It means that the poison in Changshan is not as simple as imagined......

Xiao Yao and Changshan are in the same group, and they have been staying by Meng Po's side waiting for treatment.

Hearing such a result, Mu Mu asked, "What's going on?"

"The tomb owner's favorite thing is to put ordinary toxins?"

The mystery boy floated to Changshan's side, glanced at it lightly, and said casually.

"Please ask your seniors for advice. ”

Meng Po immediately retreated to the back and said respectfully.

The Mystery Child did not answer, and his eyes fell on the scroll on the ground.

After a pause, he asked, "This thing will show when it encounters water, because it needs to be urinated by adding corpse powder to it, pour some and try it." ”

Pour boy urine on the painting?

Generally speaking, the urine of the child is used to deal with evil things.

This is not a disguised painting......

Meng Po usually likes to squeeze people, but she is obedient to the mystery child.

Immediately, he took out a small bottle of boy urine and sprinkled it evenly on the scroll.

However, nothing seems to have changed.

"Turn it over. ”

The mystery boy touched his chin with one hand and said disapprerovingly.

I also wanted to know how the scroll had changed, and I picked it up with a pole.

On the back of the calligraphy is a painting of a stunning woman in a pink dress.

This woman seems to be alive, and I have to say that the level of the painter is amazing.

"It's a painting. ”

When everyone saw this, they were shocked.

Guo Qingluan's expression was also mixed, and after being stunned for a long time, he muttered, "Immortal ...... in the painting"

I've seen immortals in paintings, and the most powerful thing is killing people in paintings.

In the current situation, there don't seem to be many operable paintings.

I was a little settled in my heart.

I saw a cloud of white smoke rising from the painting, and out of it came a woman in a pink dress.

Wearing an ancient Luo skirt, she is very elegant.

The woman's brows frowned slightly, with a slight anger, and she shook the silk fan in her hand for a while, "Who are you? ”

Finally, there is someone who can speak.

I don't threaten the other party as soon as I open my mouth, and I need a different attitude towards beauty.

"The Bat King Water Devil outside, from your handiwork?"

I smiled and asked in a harmonious voice.

"Oh......"

The woman suddenly realized, her voice was clear and clean, and there was a natural pride in her tone, "Are you here for them?" ”

I know a little bit about it.

Just, let me go back?

"An island within an island, there are villagers in it, and there are immortals guarding the tomb in the painting. ”

I ignored the woman in pink, counted what I knew, and asked to myself, "What is the identity of the owner of the tomb?"

"That dead girl dared to reveal the situation inside. ”

The woman was startled, shook the fan faster, and muttered angrily.

The water demon revealed the news, but now no one could seek her revenge.

Because, she has already entered the underworld.

I don't think the female ghost is so powerful that I don't dare to go to the underworld to rob people.

The female ghost also secretly pinched her hand, as if she wanted to summon something.

After a long time, he dropped his hand helplessly and asked in disbelief, "You actually sent the dead girl outside?"

"If you want to go, I can send you away. ”

I shrugged my shoulders and said disapprehantly.

After all, doing things for beautiful women will make you feel much more comfortable.

"If you want to know the secret of the tomb, you have to trade your life for it. ”

The female ghost not only didn't appreciate it, but the anger on her face was even worse, and she immediately covered half of her face with a fan, and her charming peach blossom eyes reflected the intoxicating meaning, "You, are you willing?"

"I hate vixens the most. ”

Yan Xu scolded angrily, grabbed the female ghost, gritted his teeth and said, "Kill you, you can get the same secret." ”

"Oh, cute doll, it's not a good habit to talk big. ”

The female ghost didn't take it to heart, and the corners of her eyes bent showed her disdain.

After that, the female ghost's body moved, shaking the fan and disappearing.

I'm all about it anyway.

I always feel that my ghost eyes are useless at critical moments.

At the critical moment, a young and slightly hoarse voice came unhurriedly, "Saltpeter powder, cinnabar powder, flame grass, broken soul root, a yellow talisman, inducing yang qi to burn, burning the paintings on the ground." ”

It's a mystery boy!

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