my weird life.

Chapter 958 Stones from Other Mountains Can Attack Jade (22)

Su Wu stared at the darkness in front of him.

In the darkness, a blue mist suddenly floated in.

A dark mailbox stood in the mist, and Su Wu put a few letterheads into the mailbox—he wrote to 'Zhang Shuangguo', 'Xiong Jun' and others, asking them to help them get some 'private treasures'. Holy wine' come, he's willing to pay.

Not long after the letter was sent out, the mailbox emerged from the darkness again.

An altar of Dongsheng wine privately stored has filled the mailbox.

Accompanied by many wine jars, there are also replies from Xiong Jun and others.

"You saved all of us from being selected as the Grand Master of Jiaochi, you just asked us for a jug of wine, how dare we ask you for a reward?

These privately stored Dongsheng wines are a little bit of our heart.

You just take it! "

Su Wu folded the letterhead, and took out a jar of Dongsheng wine from the mailbox.

On the red paper pasted on the outer wall of the wine jar, there are several lines of ink characters written: "Zhao Boyu privately keeps Dongsheng wine."

a mouthful of inspired surges;
The sky and the earth are wide;

The three lie high on the clouds! '

Most of the "advertising words" on the red paper pasted on the privately stored Dongsheng wine are the same, but these three advertising words do not have any exaggerated publicity-the three advertising words perfectly describe the privately stored Dongsheng liquor. The effect of holy wine.

"I'll try to diagnose the dream world." Su Wu took out the book and said something to the strong man.

The book in his hand was also given by 'Tianzhu Lord' earlier.

Just now, when Master Tianzhu came from the depths of the darkness, his face changed moment by moment, suddenly turned into the face of a strong man, and suddenly changed into the face of a scholar with facial features.

The strong man's expression became unusually solemn, and he nodded to Su Wu.

"I still don't know your name and surname?" Su Wu patted open the clay seal, and asked the strong man again before drinking a whole jar of Dongsheng wine.

"Wang Menglong." The strong man replied.

Su Wu didn't speak anymore, he picked up the wine jar, raised his head and poured a privately stored Dongsheng wine into his throat, the aroma of the wine gushed out instantly, overflowing from his stomach to his limbs, up to his throat, until Rush to the top of your head!

The world in front of him suddenly became wobbly in Su Wu's eyes!
In his mind, some kind of indescribable 'inspiration' that made people feel like being hit by an electric current multiplied at this time!
In his sight, there is a shaky world and a world filled with darkness, but in his inspiration, there is a new "opening method" - he wears a black gauze hat on both sides of his head, and the wings of the hat keep shaking, and he flips open the book in his hand , those fuzzy handwriting soaked in water, compared with the hundreds of ravines connected to his 'Eight Consciousness Heart King'——

Su Wu held the brush and quickly wrote on the book.

The pen went like a dragon and snake, and wrote eight characters.

Wang Menglong walked to Su Wu's side, and checked the ink writing on the page: "There is nothing we can do!"

His expression suddenly became serious, and his brows were furrowed.

After writing these eight characters, Su Wu stopped writing and kept flipping through the book in his hand. The ravines and ravines in the dream world emerged on the pages of the paper. In his eyes, those ravines and ravines were reorganized and connected, becoming another A kind of weirdness that is elusive but brings him infinite inspiration - he wants to grasp that ray of inspiration.

That ray of inspiration is always fleeting.

He brought out another jar of wine and drank it down!

Inspiration surges!
His body softened into a puddle of mud, but his hand holding the brush was still steady, and the tip of the brush hung on a blank page. After staying for a while, he wrote a few words again: "The disease is terminally ill, there is no cure! "

Seeing the content on the page, Wang Menglong kept scratching his scalp, running around anxiously!
Su Wu's expression was dazed, and there was a blurred light in his eyes. He fetched another jar of wine, drank it all in one gulp, held the brush in his trembling hand, and ticked off the eight words' terminally ill, incurable'——

This time he directly drew a 'cross' on a blank page!
An altar of privately stored Dongsheng wine rolled out of the mailbox and scattered around him with his thoughts.

Under the cover of his fierce inspiration, the wine jars collided and shattered one after another!
The wine is flowing, soaking Su Wu in it!
Su Wu lay on his back in the wine pool, the hand holding the writing brush sank weakly into the wine, the book was placed on his chest, he wandered around in the wine pool unconsciously, his nose, mouth, eyes It's full of alcohol!

The rich aroma of wine lingered in his eyes, ears, nose, and his mind!
He 'saw' many strange lights and shadows from the aroma of the wine.

Many lights and shadows shattered one after another, and turned into even more upside-down and blurred dreams.

He kept falling in this dream.

Keep sinking!

In the end, his body pierced through a layer of darkness, and drifted outside a wrinkled brain. On the brain full of ravines, he saw a cross-shaped crack——

If he realizes something!
On the book that Su Wu placed on his chest, the pages were still flipping.

Standing by the wine pool, Wang Menglong could still see a few words sketched by Su Wu on the pages of the book at the beginning, but later on, Su Wu's 'writing' became more casual, as if he was trying to outline the words on the pages of the book However, in the end, only some chaotic symbols with unclear meanings can be drawn!

The burly man by the pool had a head full of messy hair like a chicken coop. He looked at Su Wu in the pool, and then turned his head to look at the cross-shaped crack that was widening and widening in the depths of the darkness. The anxiety was almost written on it. face!

Unable to think of a way, the 'Cross Tribulation' tore apart the dream world, and Meng Wei woke up from the dream - Wang Menglong couldn't imagine the real world where Meng Wei woke up, what a terrible situation he would fall into!

at this time!

Su Wu, who was 'swimming' in the wine pool, grabbed the brush and suddenly raised his back.

His expression was calm, and the colorful and blurred light in his eyes gathered into two pitch-black eyes. He stared at the book in his hand and wrote eight words on the book: "The stone from other mountains can be used to attack jade."

"Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade?" Wang Menglong also saw Su Wu's handwriting on the book, and he repeated the handwriting and hurriedly asked Su Wu. "My lord, what does this prescription mean?
what should I do? ! "

Right now Su Wu seems to be sober, but in fact he is still in a 'drunk' state.

Wang Menglong needs to cooperate with him to implement the 'prescription' he prescribed so that it can really be used on 'patients'!
"Sew the 'tear' together with your hair and mine." As Su Wu spoke, strands of transparent hair floated by his ears.

The strong man looked at the clumps of hair floating in Su Wu's ear, which also caused the 'Ma Xiangu' to attract clumps of weird hair. The two strands of hair twisted around each other, and quickly crisscrossed around the cross-shaped crack. The cracks gradually closed.

Although seeing the cross-shaped crack gradually closing, Wang Menglong's expression did not relax in the slightest, but whispered to Su Wu: "Although your hair is unique, you want to stitch up the cross that was left in the dream world." Scars', also absolutely impossible.

This scar will be torn open again in less than ten breaths! "

Su Wu stepped out of the wine pool and approached the sarcophagus in the cellar.

He reached out and pointed to the coffin: "Open the coffin."

Wang Menglong looked at the cross-shaped sutures that were temporarily stitched up, but were constantly convulsing and might be torn at any time, turned around, and looked at the coffin that Su Wu pointed to: "Within seven breaths, the cross-kalpa is inevitable." Tore apart the dream world again.

If you open the coffin and fail to find an effective way to close the crack, the daughter of the Jiang family in the coffin will only have seven breaths of life left. "

"Open." Su Wu said.

Wang Menglong stretched out his hand to press the coffin lid, and pushed it lightly.

The entire coffin, which was full of cracks, was completely pushed away.

In the coffin, Jiang Yingying, dressed in white and with a nearly transparent complexion, lay quietly in the dark red wine. She had been soaked in the wine for a long time, and even after opening the coffin, she still showed no sign of waking up.

Su Wu carried the beauty out of the coffin——

The cross-shaped crack in the depths of the darkness burst the first suture——

"Stones from other hills, can learn……"

He murmured, a celestial pillar supporting the heaven and earth loomed above his head, a solid stone with lotus patterns all over it formed the base of the celestial pillar.

Su Wu picked up the plinth carved with lotus patterns above his head, and moved it into the stone coffin.

"Seal the coffin!" he said.

Wang Menglong watched the stone covered with lotus patterns being pressed into the inner and outer sarcophagi of the cellar, he was stunned for a moment, and then sealed the coffin lid.

The cracks all over the coffin were re-sealed by the strong and powerful "meaning", and as the cracks on the coffin were filled-the cross-shaped cracks in the dark depths were squeezed and closed by the force, leaving only The last extremely small crack!
At this moment, Su Wu picked up the coffin and walked into the depths of the darkness——

Press the coffin on the shoulders on the crack!
Boom!

The cracks are completely sealed!

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The whole dream world is shaking!

The darkness is broken!

Figures appeared around Su Wu's body!
Leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, with a stooped back and an old man, Longgou Lord;
Jie Guanye, who looks like a middle-aged farmer;
A red silk robe, a fat-headed grandma;

……

Grandpas, grandmas, Taishang grandpas, and Taishang grandmas in the dream world came out of the broken darkness and gathered around Su Wu——they lifted Su Wu's figure to the highest point!

The phantom of the Heavenly Pillar emerging from the top of Su Wu's head is supported by these countless grandparents, supported by the entire dream world, and extends upwards!
The entire dream world has become the "pillar foundation" of Su Wu's detached appearance!
……

All kinds of different appearances disappeared as Su Wu retracted the detachment appearance.

The figures of Su Wu, Wang Menglong, and Jiang Yingying appeared by the edge of the chasm.

Wang Menglong stared at Su Wu, sighed and said: "Today, there are two Tianzhu masters in the dream world - you still occupy the status of ghost doctor, and you are slightly better than me."

"I never thought there would be such a change." Su Wu, who was sober, spoke to Wang Menglong with apologetic eyes.

He really didn't expect that—the last method he came up with, although he helped the Dream World to fill up the cross-shaped crack, it also turned the Dream World into the foundation of his transcendent Tianzhu!

(End of this chapter)