Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1496 Enters the blackstone tomb gate at the bottom of the Blackpool

These so-called corpse kings and black hair dumplings are all resentful owners of ancient tombs. After the burial, they formed a corpse transformation and became like this. In Wuliang Mountain, the souls of other tomb owners rarely enter the north. Range, because almost all the tomb owners of this kind of extremely powerful corpse kings in the north.

Seeing so many corpse king dumplings, the spirit of the sly face did not change, Gong Siyu subconsciously protected her daughter-in-law, Qing Yaoji looked around as if watching a monkey, but Lingshang stood in the way in order to show the manly side. In front of his mother.

Lingyu didn't pay attention to these corpse king zongzi at all.

She has thousands of ways to subdue these guys.

"Little ghost, do you want to clean up these ugly things? They are almost touching my petals! Hey! Disgusting!"

Lianlian didn't seem to like zongzi, and she called it ugly and dirty, wishing to solve it all at once.

But just when Ling Yu wanted to give orders to let Hei Lian clear the field, A Luo suddenly stopped her.

"Aki, don't... it's okay, they may be hostile to you, but they know me, don't do it, I will calm them!"

With that said, A Luo dared to get out of the protection range of Black Lotus and jumped down regardless of stopping.

The petite figure, as small as a fan pendant, was instantly overwhelmed by the swarms of zongzi and corpse kings, and he took a breath of fright.

But then, an incredible scene happened.

Nearly a hundred rotting corpse kings and rice dumplings, surrounded by A Luo, stiffened and slowly, knelt down one after another, they roared, or made weird sounds like "chucking", as if they were in harmony. A Luo communicated, but apart from A Luo himself, no one understood what they were talking about, so they could only hear A Luo greet the group of corpse kings cutely.

"Ah, Da Hei, I know I haven't been back in a long time."

"Hong Mao, do you want to fight with me?"

"You must not scare my friends, they are all your own!"

...

Lingyu was surprised, and even discovered that the poisonous miasma of Red Lotus seemed to have no effect on A Luo, but A Luo didn't realize it at all.

"A Luo is not afraid of this poisonous miasma?"

In the black lotus, Linggui looked at Jiang Ya, Xia Houyuan, and Hongxiu who were coming together, and the fox questioned.

"I don't seem to be afraid, we can't remember..."

The three contracted undeads shook their heads one after another, expressing that they were unclear.

"Why don't you remember anything? I'll ask you what you remember?" Ling frowned, feeling even more strange.

Old man Jiang Ya curled his eyebrows and thought for a while, "Remember! I remember that A Luo erased his memory three times and threw the memory in the Wuliang Mountain. The lost spiritual power can't come back, but the lost memory can still Find it back! If you find it back, wouldn't everything be clear?"

When Jiang Ya mentioned that, Ling Ling looked at A Luo suddenly, right! memory! The memory that A Luo erased herself was thrown in Wuliang Mountain.

Obviously, Lingyu's conversation with Jiang Ya also fell into A Luo's ears.

"Well, Agui, I don't remember where I left my memory."

"..."

"But I can ask them! They must remember!" A Luo pointed to the nearly a hundred extremely poisonous big dumplings surrounding her, giggling, and turned to face them, "Whoever remembers me taking mine? Where are the memories?"

A Luo, who was born and raised in Wuliang Mountain, is like a tyrant in the mountain, with the owner of the tomb as a friend, the zongzi as a companion, and the king of the dead as a nanny.

Sure enough, as soon as A Luo asked, he saw several terrifying thousand-year-old rice dumplings slowly standing up, stiff in the pockets of his ragged clothes and ragged cloth strips. The yellow **** of light were handed to A Luo.

Although A Luo was surprised, he did not forget to take the light ball that the rice dumplings handed her, and explained to Linggui and them, "Um... my friends of rice dumplings told me that the memories I lost have been kept for me. ...I seemed to be thrown to the north at the beginning..."

A Luo collected the light yellow light **** handed to her by the rice dumplings little by little, and then packed it into his diagonally large rag bag, without the intention of reinjecting memories into his brain.

Immediately afterwards, A Luo knew that she was pregnant because of the sly spirit, and I was afraid that she could not enter this perilous blackpool. He asked very intimately: "Zongs, I want to go to the blackpool, I remember there seems to be a second way. ...Who can show me a way?"

Aluo didn't know what was wrong with him, just to be sure that there was a second way to the bottom of Blackpool, but he didn't think of it for a while.

At this moment, a red-haired zongzi covered in corpse poison stiffly nodded towards A Luo, pointed to the back of Heitan Waterfall, then turned around, walked a few steps and then turned back, walked a few steps towards A Luo. Luo beckoned to let them follow.

So, under the terrifying gaze of nearly a hundred zongzi corpse kings on the shore of Blackpool, A Luo jumped and walked with the red-haired zongzi in the front, and the spirit and party who stayed in the black lotus followed behind and entered In a dark and hidden cave.

The dark light glowing from the black lotus can illuminate the dark cave.

The cave is downhill, all the way down, very humid.

Soon after going deep into it, A Luo's voice, like a silver bell, suddenly sounded: "It's okay here, you don't need to protect it with Black Lotus."

Upon hearing this, Lingyu put away the black rosette, and the group continued to explore the depths of the cave.

After walking for about three hours...

Everyone held their breath and stared at a huge black stone gate standing in front of the underground mountain gate. This black boulder, similar to a meteorite, was densely covered with mysterious textures and glowed with black light. The gate was closed tightly, as if it was isolated from time. , Cut off everything...

The red rice dumplings gathered them around the black giant gate, and then left slowly, silently, and disappeared into the darkness.

And A Luo, standing in front of the mysterious black huge stone gate, stood on tiptoe, and the small hand of suet and jade white subconsciously stretched out the handles of the tomb beasts in the black town on the left and right sides of the stone gate.

She has no memory, she just subconsciously conditioned it, like being here countless times, three times to the left, four times to the right, and then one rotation counterclockwise, while pressing the tomb-suppressing mechanism forcefully.

Suddenly, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the dull Shimen mechanism sounded. Accompanied by the sound of "rumbling", the dust-covered black stone door slowly opened...

Everyone held their breath and tried to see everything inside from the dark doorway.

A large amount of air poured in, and the rare natural ever-bright lights made of mermaid as the wick ignited strangely on their own, suddenly illuminating everything in the black stone gate.

After clearly seeing all the rows inside, Ling Yumei's eyes opened wide, revealing an expression of disbelief.

At that moment, A Luo knelt on the ground with a "puff".

The light yellow memory fluorescent light hidden in the cloth bag fell out one after another, floated, and lingered around A Luo.

That is not a hall-level tomb.

It's not a sleeping place for a woman to bury herself.

That is……

(End of this chapter)