I Just Want to Play the Game Quietly

If Zhou Wen saw what the grave was like now, he would be surprised.

There can no longer be called a grave. Not only is there a grave, but a large pit like a bottomless pit has appeared.

The flames rose in the pit, and the blazing white flames were tens of meters high. If it was not suppressed by the seal set by the Zhang family, I am afraid that the flames had already risen to the sky, and the world knew it.

Even if it was suppressed by the seal, the flame was horrible and unimaginable, making the bottomless pit look like the entrance to purgatory, the flames that were constantly burning, turning the surrounding rocks into crystals. Amazing light.

The wooden car stopped not far from the deep pit. The core characters of the Zhang family have basically arrived. Under the leadership of Zhang Siyou, they came to the edge of the seal.

The last time Zhou Wen met Zhang Siyou, it was only five years ago. Now if Zhou Wen sees him again, I'm afraid he won't recognize him.

Today, Zhang Siyou looks a lot older, not to say that there have been many big changes in his face, but that his mental state looks very bad.

Zhang Siyou looked at the deep pit of the flames at the entrance to Purgatory, and for a while, seemed to be a bit nervous.

"Homeowner, you can start." Uncle Zhang Jia reminded that although he is Zhang Siyou's elder brother, at this time, he can only call the homeowner respectfully.

Zhang Siyou seemed to be awake at the beginning of her dream, and looked at the deep pit of the flame again. Then she looked back and looked at the wooden car.

The eyes of the Zhang family members, together with Zhang Siyou, looked at the wooden car, their looks were extremely complicated.

"Homeowner, time is coming." Uncle Zhang Jia reminded again.

"Stop it, lift it down," Zhang Siyou said.

Uncle Zhangjia heard a wave of his hand. Eight Zhang family members suddenly lifted the coffin from the wooden cart and carried the coffin in front of them.

Zhang Siyou walked to the coffin, fingered the yellow paper charm on the coffin cover, and said with a strange look: "Since the ancestor of the ancestor was endowed by God, the origin of my celestial master, Zhang family has never had such a strange shame."

Uncle Zhangjia said: "The owner ca n’t say the same thing. Since the ancestor of the ancestors, our Zhang family has been entangled with her, and we have been guarding the magic grave. The influence of her breath is too serious. This is the reason why we planted the Zhang family, and it is also the result we deserve. If she was born like this, all our Zhang family members would be enchanted, and Yuzhi is no exception. "

Everyone in the Zhang family was sad. Although the uncle Zhang was right, the Zhang family was deeply affected by the drought, and the drought could no longer be suppressed, and the birth was imperative.

As soon as Drought was born, the Zhang family guarded the tomb for so many years, infected by the gas of the tomb, the magical nature hidden in the body would erupt, and then it would become an inhuman monster.

After experiencing the endless years of magic gas erosion and inheritance, the magical nature has penetrated into the bone marrow of the Zhang family. As long as the drought is born, even the Zhang family escapes to the ends of the earth.

The Zhang family had always been looking for a solution to this problem, but there was no good way. Seeing the magic grave change day by day, the drought was about to be born again.

When the Zhang family thought that this time they were really about to exterminate the clan, who knew the drought in the tomb had proposed a condition.

As long as Zhang Yuzhi is fused with it, even if she is born, it will not cause the magic in the Zhang family, so that the Zhang family can always maintain human nature.

It was integration rather than contract, which made many people in the Zhang family unacceptable.

In the case of contract, at least Zhang Yuzhi will still be alive, but fusion is the reverse operation of Wang Mingyuan's fusion guardian, who will take the guardian as the main body and fuse Zhang Yuzhi's body.

Although some of the characteristics of Zhang Yuzhi will still be kept in the dryland at that time, the thought will be a complete dryland thought, and Zhang Yuzhi is no different from complete death.

But the reality is cruel. The whole family is dead and only Zhang Yuzhi is dead. Although this multiple choice question is difficult, the answer is obvious.

"Homeowner, let me take my sister for the last trip." Zhang Chunqiu whispered aside.

"Can you?" Zhang Siyou asked for a moment, looking at Zhang Chunqiu.

People in the Zhang family love Zhang Yuzhi, and Zhang Chunqiu is the one who has the best relationship with Zhang Yuzhi. Originally, Zhang Siyou didn't want Zhang Chunqiu to come, but he insisted on coming.

"I can, this last section, I want to accompany the little girl." Zhang Chunqiu said.

"Let Chunqiu send her, Chunqiu and Yuzhi have the best relationship. Yuchun can give her some peace of mind when they are sent to her by Spring and Autumn." Uncle Zhang Jia persuaded.

In fact, Zhang Uncle was willing to speak for Zhang Chunqiu because many people in the Zhang family did not agree to use Zhang Yuzhi to trade with drought.

If Zhang Chunqiu, who has the best relationship with Zhang Yuzhi, personally sends Zhang Yuzhi to the drought, the others will have nothing to say.

"Go, no matter how difficult the road ahead, always go down and take care of yourself." Zhang Siyou patted Zhang Chunqiu's shoulder and said.

"Chun Qiu understands that you are always the same." Zhang Chunqiu saluted respectfully, and then walked to the coffin, touching the coffin and saying, "Little girl, I'm here to take you, this last trip, I will go with you."

After all, Zhang Chunqiu reached out and lifted the coffin and carried it on his shoulder.

The person who originally carried the coffin wanted to come up to help, but was stopped by Zhang Chunqiu: "I can do it myself."

Having said that, Zhang Chunqiu carried the coffin and walked step by step towards the flame pit.

When the coffin reached the crystallized rock, the flames in the deep pit suddenly became a masterpiece, and the seal set by Zhang's house was instantly turned into fly ash.

Thousands of yellow paper runes rose in the flames and turned into ashes.

The blazing flames soared into the sky, like an aurora, illuminating the nearby mountains. At the same time, the burning power dried all plants, and ordinary animals were unavoidable.

And in the pillar of flame, a huge flower appeared as if the flame was condensed.

That flower looks like a lotus flower ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But it's a little different. Each petal is white and crystalline, there is no trace of impurities, but the powerful power contained in it seems as if only one petal can Let the whole world become a flame and purgatory.

"Putting her in the flowers, I and Zhang's resentment were cancelled. From then on, you don't need to endure the suffering of magic." A strange woman's voice came from the pit of flames.

Zhang Chunqiu carried the coffin, stared at the flower, and said calmly: "It is said that Drought was originally a Heavenly Daughter, who had helped Huangdi defeat Feng Fengyu. Because he could not return to the heavens in time, he could only live in the north. The power of fire is too powerful. Everywhere it goes, there is a scorched soil, so it is cursed by people. Finally, God sent punishment and turned it into a corpse buried deep in the ground.

"It's just a legend." The woman's voice answered Zhang Chunqiu.

Zhang Chunqiu nodded and continued to say, "In my Zhang family, there is another legend spread. When the ancestor of the ancestors said at the end of the year, if Drought wanted to return to the world, he must meet three conditions. I do n’t know. Is it true? "

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