"He said these black aircurrents were delicious and very replenishing." Su Luo held his forehead speechlessly.

When everyone heard this, their eyes were in the shape of mosquitoes......

Su Luo, the big-tailed wolf, turned into a kind sheep again, touched the little head of the ginseng doll, and showed a smile that abducted the child: "Could it be that these black air currents are your daily food?" ”

"Uh-huh." The little ginseng doll nodded busily.

Su Luo looked at the sky speechlessly and gracefully.

Dare to love this weird black air flow is food for ginseng dolls, dare to love their group of people is too unlucky, just happened to meet it.

Maybe it's really good for ginseng dolls, but for them, it's a very deadly existence.

Su Luo asked with a smile again: "Since such a black airflow is very replenishing, what a pity it is to waste, right?" There's always a way to stop, right? ”

The little ginseng doll tilted her little face and looked confused: "The mud ribs are painted?" ”

"What is he talking about?" Beichen Ying saw that they were muttering one big and one small, and the black air flow here was gradually approaching, and asked urgently.

"He said that the black air stream was his food, and he was kind enough to treat us to it." Su Luo's voice did not fall, and sure enough, he saw Beichen Ying's constipated face.

"Eat, eat, eat?" Beichen Ying's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he was in disbelief.

Su Luo shrugged: "That's what I said. ”

Everyone was speechless for a while, and there was an eerie silence in the room.

Su Luo continued her coaxing plan: "We don't eat, can you do it?" Tell my sister, okay? ”

Seeing that the black air flow was getting closer and closer, everyone kept retreating......

The ginseng doll looked at Su Luo with pitiful eyes: Beautiful sister is so stupid, don't eat such a delicious thing.

"Medicine Pickpocket. It's just five mornings. The ginseng doll waved her hand and walked majestically in front and back.

Who knows, the ginseng doll is actually heading towards the coffin.

Beichen Ying secretly pulled La Suluo: "What is this little fat baby talking about?" ”

Su Luo's expression was calm: "He said that he has a way, and we should follow him." ”

"But ......" The place where the coffin was located was shrouded in a circle of dense mist-like airflow, black and pressing, like a cloud, if this was touched slightly, wouldn't it turn into powder?

"It's not that bad." Su Luo's eyes lit up.

Because she found that wherever the ginseng doll went, those black air currents were actually absorbed by him, and a small path was automatically vacated.

"Let's go." Nangong Liuyun immediately made a decision and pulled Su Luo to follow closely behind the ginseng doll.

When the rest of the people saw this, they all followed.

Behind the coffin, there was a small area that had not been eroded by the black air current.

In front of this field, there is a slightly higher stone platform with two swords stuck in the stone platform.

A blue sword shines brightly.

A black sword dimmed.

These two swords don't know how long they have existed, and like the coffin, they exude a long-standing and simple atmosphere.

Now, the little ginseng doll was standing in that place, pointing to the two swords in front of him, and said to Su Luo: "Drip is tired, let's play it." ”

"What?" Beichen Ying now directly regards Su Luo as a translator, and when the little ginseng doll says a word, he asks.

"He said pull these two swords up, and that's it." Su Luo said with a smile.

"It's as simple as that?" Beichen Ying still didn't believe it, he stepped forward directly and put the sword, "Since that's the case, then a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, try it." ”