Robots fall from the sky

Regarding the question of whether the flower demon is a vixen, Nanfeng chooses to ignore the past.Some people say that the demon queen is not a demon, so how can she die if she is a demon?

However, if the demon queen is not a demon, what happened to the man-eating flowers and plants on the demon mountain?

Nan Feng endured the pain in his shoulder and wanted to send these two away quickly.

"The people who oppose the monarch are all dead, and the rest will not dare to speak again."

The scholar's voice was a little melancholy, and Shen Siyuan felt that there was a story in it.The young man tapped the rough tabletop with his fingers, pondered for a while and asked:

"The monarch killed the prime minister?"

The scholar shook his head. Obviously, the prime minister was not killed by the monarch.Now, Shen Siyuan was a little confused.Could it be the demon queen, but in this way, wouldn't it be more confirmed that she is a demon?

"and after?"

Nan Feng didn't dare to look at this young master's face, and the look in the eyes of the one next to him made him tremble with fear.He took a breath calmly, and told the follow-up of the story.In fact, it was not the demon queen who died saving the monarch...

"Later... the monarch led troops to capture the demon queen."

Shen Siyuan: "..." What the hell is this?He couldn't wait for the scholar to tell the continuation of the story.

"When the door was opened, the demon queen's hands were still covered with blood. The matter finally came to an end, and the demon queen was arrested. The monarch imprisoned the demon queen in that mountain despite the opposition of the whole country. But the demon died on his own. After the monarch learned about it, he regretted it greatly. Maybe he really loved the demon queen deeply, and Jiangshan didn't want it anymore, so he went with the demon queen."

It turned out that it was the demon who killed all those who opposed the monarch.Excessive killings are unbearable for the monarch and the people of the whole country.

This is the end of the story.Seeing that the scholar stopped talking after he finished speaking, Shen Siyuan still had something to say.Or rather, he has too many questions to ask.

"How did that monster die?"

Demon, look at the one next to him.With bent legs, he can jump on the city wall, and it only takes one move to kill someone.It would be a bit difficult for such a person to slaughter the whole world.But if he wanted to escape, no one could stop him.

Unless——suddenly unable to move.

Obviously this is not a good memory for Shen Siyuan, and even the excited expression has disappeared.He did not forget the purpose of coming to Bai Xiaosheng this time - that broken stone.

And this stinking monster left after taking the stone and never came back.Sometimes, he really wanted to let Tianxiang just sleep like this.

After listening to the young master's words, Nan Feng shook his head helplessly.He didn't see it with his own eyes, so he didn't know how he died.but……

"I've heard a lot of rumors. Some people say that the demon dug out his inner alchemy and then died; some people said that the demon had no heart to eat it, so he died; some people said that the monarch killed the demon; The most touching statement is that the demon did not want to hurt the monarch, and then committed suicide."

Shen Siyuan: "..." So, no one knows how the demon died, right?

The young man turned his head, looked at the man who was seriously squeezing walnuts, and asked:

"How do you think that demon died?"

After hearing this, Tianxiang raised his eyelids, and said very calmly:

"Killed by the monarch."

Shen Siyuan: "..." Shouldn't it be the last one?

"Is there any misunderstanding in this, such as the demon being framed?"

It's not that Shen Siyuan is innocent, and he died like this in his previous life.

"No—"

Hearing the scholar's words, the young man stopped tapping his fingers on the table and looked at the scholar in front of him.Well, maybe it hurt from being pinched by Tianxiang, he looked a little unhappy.There is a little impatience in the eyes, and if you look closely, you will find that your fingers are shaking.

"Then, what is the purpose of those people who asked about your demon tomb?"

The scholar fiddled with the fan on the table with one hand, feeling that the master asked nonsense.Why, could it be to worship the former monarch?Unconsciously, Nanfeng's voice carried some temptation:

"Because the monarch sent all kinds of treasures to the demon mountain to be buried with the demon queen."

Nan Feng looked at the young man and raised his eyebrows after listening, looking very interested.So, went on to say:

"The previous dynasty unified the entire Eastern Continent, and how many countries they conquered, naturally obtained a lot of rare treasures."

At this time, the young man who was listening intently, suddenly sneered.

"You scholar, you have a way of bluffing people. From the previous dynasty to the present, it has existed for hundreds of years. If there are so many rare treasures, can they still be kept?"

After being exposed as a lie, the scholar just touched his nose, and his face didn't even turn red, let alone any embarrassment.Shen Siyuan rolled his eyes at him, thinking he was an idiot with eyes open to money, anyway, he still has a little understanding of history.

If there are really rare treasures, the entire Monster Mountain will be turned upside down, let alone hundreds of years have passed.The war between countries, division and reunion.Hmph, maybe there is already an empty shell!

"I'm exaggerating what I said, but there are treasures, it's just..."

The scholar deliberately pulled a long tune to whet this person's appetite, and then continued:

"See you if you have a life, but take it if you don't!"

And why Nanfeng knew so much was naturally related to his family history.What does the family do? The ancestors dug graves for generations.This monster mountain is a piece of fat that they can't eat when they look at it greedily.

After all, the family members lost on this demon mountain are already described as piles.

"It's true that many people came here for money, but once they got in, they never came out again." Every year, there were always two unconvinced members of the family who entered the demon tomb.Then there is no more.

As the young man said, the Monster Mountain has existed for hundreds of years. If there were any treasures, they would have been stolen long ago. How could it be their turn.But... precisely because those who went in never came out, so fewer and fewer people went there.

Therefore, in recent years, more and more business has been done.Fewer and fewer people were heading towards the demon mountain.

The legend lives on, baby, maybe.However, if you want to get it, you have to weigh your own life.

The scholar had a serious face, and the young man held his chin, as if he was listening to a story.And that man was slowly pinching the walnuts, and the sound of cracking and cracking never stopped.

At this time, the basket on the table was almost empty, and the walnuts on the plate were about to overflow.

See you if you have a life, or take it if you don’t?In his previous life, Shen Siyuan had vaguely heard of this demon mountain.It seems that the plants on the mountain have become fine or something, the memory is too vague, I really can't remember it.

However, what the scholar meant was that many people were lost on the Demon Mountain.Think about it, so many years have passed since the previous dynasty, and the mountain is still there, so it is so evil.

But has no one come out from there? If the stone donated by Jiang Shangqing's uncle really came from that place.Then—someone must have come out of there!

The young man thought of something, his eyes lit up.He turned his head, put his face close to the man's ear, and asked in a "whispered voice":

"If we go, can you protect me?"

Thinking of Tianxiang's majestic way of raising a knife and falling, he must be a hundred times more powerful than ordinary people!Shen Siyuan felt that it would be okay to go to this demon mountain.Thinking of that cruel and merciless Highness, I suddenly felt that it was quite cool to rob him!

After the man heard this, the movements of his hands did not stop.A calm voice sounded, somewhat pleasant:

"can"

south wind:"……"

The scholar couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, these two people really want to go?

Wayward master, indulgent servant—

Don't stop you, a guard, if your young master dies, will there be any fruit for you?

Ah, too.If both of them go, they must both be dead.

have to!If someone wants to die after living enough, he will not stop him.

"Cough... If you two want to go to the Monster Mountain, now is a good time. It's winter, and the trees on the mountain are all asleep."

In this way, Nanfeng couldn't help but work hard for his own business.

What does his family do, ancestral tomb robbers!Why is he a Bai Xiaosheng, to deceive those people in the world.Because they are open to money!

Just move your lips and point the way and you can get a lot of money, whoever wants to die!So... are the ancestors stupid?

——Nanfeng, the head of the Nth generation, complained.

"There is a tomb robber in the south of the city, passed down from ancestors. Then you can go to them and let them take you there."

Nanfeng couldn't bear it anymore and started selling...

After listening to Nan Feng's words, Shen Siyuan was a little puzzled:

"Why do we have to go to the south of the city? Can't we go by ourselves?"

Follow the tomb robbers, will those people agree?Besides, seeing how the babies are divided, can't they fight?

The scholar shook his head and replied seriously:

"During the day and night, the mist and miasma filled the air. If you go by yourself, you will definitely get lost. At that time, you will not find the demon tomb, but you will lose your life. The tomb robbers are inherited from the ancestors. Many people died on this demon mountain. out the door."

The young man raised his eyebrows, as if you were lying to a ghost:

"If that's the case, why didn't they go by themselves, instead they brought them?"

...Because once you get in, you can't get out!Nanfeng murmured in his heart.

"My lord, you don't know something. It's because there are so many people who have folded, so their family should lead the way."

Hearing this, Shen Siyuan understood.This is because digging graves is not easy, so I changed careers.I don't want to kill myself, but also want to make money, so I cheated on others...

"Are there many people going to Monster Mountain?"

There are quite a few people asking about Yaoshan Mountain today. Judging from this, this Yaoshan Mountain is quite popular.

After all... If you can get a cup of comfort for just one ticket, it's too tempting.

After hearing this, Nanfeng showed a bright smile:

"There are three or five people every day"

Otherwise, how would he support this big family!The scholar said with a dark belly in his heart.

Shen Siyuan fell into deep thought after hearing this, if it is five or six a day, the sky will send it in, and it will not be enough?Could it be that there is really something that eats people inside?

"None of them came back?"

Nan Feng shook his head and replied:

"These little students don't know. After all, if they really got the baby, they wouldn't come back to show off to the little students."

……

Shen Siyuan decided to let Bai Xiaosheng go for the time being, and go to the grave-digging gang in the south of the city first.He felt that there might be some connection between Bai Xiaosheng and the grave digger.Otherwise, what are they doing with such hard-working sales?

Nanfeng stood by the window, watching the two leave the building, his face immediately turned pale.His entire arm was numb, and the green-haired man was even scarier than he had imagined.

But—they're definitely not coming back.

The weak scholar staggered away.And here, Shen Siyuan and Tianxiang brought their bamboo hats and were almost to the south of the city.

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Think, think, want to be on the list.Good collection - barren.When can I become Tomita?

Sure enough, there are too few——