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"Don't say it so disgusting! It's a mane!" Li Wu looked up at the huge black shadow winding and circling in the rain, with a condensed expression, "I have already repaired the dragon...the claws...have a shape, and more Difficult to deal with."

The heavy rain was pouring down, Fang Chong was mortal, squinting his eyes, he couldn't see what the black shadow circling in mid-air looked like. After staring for a long time, he could barely see a thick black shadow in the middle with thinner ends. As for the elongated creature, as for the mane and claws, the former was collapsed by the rain, and the estimated size of the latter did not quite match its meaty round body, so it was really hard to tell them apart.

"Where did I say disgusting, it is obviously disgusting!" Fang Chong whispered while holding the porcelain bottle.

Without the shelter of the boulder, heavy rain poured down on the tomb in the strong wind. In the torrential rain that seemed to flood the entire city, the few people hiding in the tomb were like a small boat floating in the turbulent waves, as if they would be overturned at any time. scattered.

However, everyone has ignored the rain at this moment, and all raised their heads and stared at the sky... The lightning has passed, and the thunder is approaching.

"It...does it have a sub-skeleton on its head?"

Everyone knew whose bone it was, Shi Jiawen exclaimed in shock: "It wants to use Boss Red's bone to block lightning?"

Hong Yao clenched Pei Ci's cold palm tightly, and said in a low voice, "Then it thinks too much of me. Even if it is refined by it, it is just a white bone."

After listening to Hong Yao's words, Li Wu, who had always had a serious face, suddenly had a flash of light, and the problem that had been puzzling her for many years was suddenly solved. She said excitedly, "No! It's our fault!"

"Shenhui didn't steal the body of the red medicine to manipulate him. From the very beginning, Shenhui had the idea of ​​using the body of the red medicine to survive the thunder disaster for him!"

Li Wu clenched the judge's pen tightly in his hand, his eyes were shining brightly, and his brilliance could not be concealed in the dark tomb passage: "Shenhui has been planning this plan for 1000 years!"

"Back then he killed you, cut out your heart and sealed your soul in the pottery figurines for today!"

"It's a pity that he missed a move in the end! The heavens have eyes, and they gave you sanity! There are thousands of disabled spirits to protect you!"

Li Wu laughed happily in the torrential rain, as if all the years of depression had been resolved, and his long hair was messy and knotted in the wind and he didn't care to comb it. His abnormal and crazy appearance scared Fang Chong Shi Jiawen back silently and her Put distance.

Li Wu didn't care about them, and continued after laughing: "The pottery figurines that carried the soul and profound merits of General Wu'an couldn't be used by him, so Shen Hui set his mind on Wu'an's bones."

"I have to say that the brain of the earthworm is really fast. Although the white bones are not as good as the pottery figurines with the soul and merits of the red medicine, as long as the soul of the red medicine is still in this world, the corpse will be inseparable from the red medicine. Contact. Not to mention driving the thunder, at least let the thunder detour."

Hong Yao's face was as sinking as water, her eyes as frosty, and she said coldly: "I have not only merits and virtues, but also murders that are deeper than merits."

Li Wu turned his head to look at the red medicine for a moment, then sighed and said: "That Shenhui has not been idle these days... Now the merits and virtues on your body are so pure and dazzling, even better than Princess Jiawen."

Hong Yao frowned, and suddenly remembered the reactions of the people she met in Bianchun the day before yesterday when they saw him... It turned out that Shenhui refined his bones like this!

"The thunder has stopped." Pei Ci looked at the sea of ​​black clouds in the sky outside the tomb that was still condensed and undissipated, but there was no thunder and lightning falling. "The white bones of the red medicine blocked it."

"Then what should we do?" Shi Jiawen was very anxious, "It won't just let it go through the thunder disaster easily like this!"

Fang Chong put down the porcelain vase and comforted him, "That's definitely not possible! Tianlei has hacked so many monsters and unworthy descendants over the years, even if he was fooled by the long-haired earthworm monster for a while, he will definitely be able to react quickly! Look at the rolling black clouds with teeth and claws The lightning - definitely brewing a big one!"

Hong Yao looked up at the lightning that flew like a silver dragon and roared angrily in layers of black clouds, and said coldly, "If you want to use me to hide from the sky and the sea to block the thunder, you're not afraid of dying."

Having known each other for so long, Fang Chong is most afraid of Boss Hong's ruthless words like this with a light tone and indifferent eyes... No, it's a death notice, because usually after saying this, Boss Hong will soon do a jaw-dropping and frightening thing in a serious manner. things come.

Including but not limited to chopping people, ghosts and statues with knives, or directly moving the entire tail alley into the road of hungry ghosts, putting the incense and candle shop near the mouths of thousands of hungry ghosts and not forgetting to talk about business...

Sure enough, as soon as he finished talking about Hong Yao, he walked towards the door of the tomb. Fang Chong was about to speak to persuade him, but he didn't expect that someone... No, there was a knife that moved faster than him.

The Copper Ring Broadsword, which has always been good at pointing where to hit, made its own decision for the second time today. This time it directly passed the red medicine, rushed into the rain curtain with a 'shua' sound, and rushed towards the huge earthworm tumbling and circling in mid-air.

Hong Yao paused, turned her head and looked at Pei Ci meaningfully: "I have a lot of thoughts about this knife today."

Pei Ci was bewildered and innocent: "After all, it is the saber of General Wu'an, so it should have a spirit."

"I just hope it's smarter." Hong Yao withdrew her gaze from Pei Ci, and turned her gaze to the sky outside the tomb again.

Hong Yao didn't see it, and after he looked away, Li Wu quietly gave Pei Ci a thumbs up from behind him.

The copper ring sword was in a hurry, and the battle in mid-air became fierce in an instant. The bone skeleton was reinforced by Shenhui in some way. In front of the earthworm.

However, the spirited copper ring broadsword has changed from the past, and it is indomitable. People block Buddhas and Buddhas. Damage stick weapon.

Even Fang Chong and Shi Jiawen couldn't help complaining after watching it for a while: "Today's Tonghuan Dao is a Buddhist Tonghuan Dao. It doesn't kill people, it just drinks it."

"Hey, this big knife can't conduct electricity, right? The lightning almost hit the knife just now!"

"Ah, the copper sheathed sword was thrown away by the tail of the earthworm!"

Before Shi Jiawen finished speaking, the copper ring and broadsword disappeared in the air. At the same time, the mountain above the tomb suddenly shook, and the muddy water and broken stones fell into a pile at the entrance of the tomb. Fortunately, Li Wu's ecstasy The cable is like a spider's web in the tomb, defusing a lot of impact, otherwise, the collapse may not only collapse the rocks outside the door.

... You don't need to look out to see that the copper ring sword was probably smashed hard on the rock above the tomb door.

This was the first time he had seen the indestructible copper ring and sword deflated. Fang Chong was anxious, and looked at Boss Red's face anxiously.

However, Hong Yao was not as angry and short-tempered as Fang Chong imagined. Instead, the old god was looking at Pei Ci calmly, without saying a word, just watching.

Pei Ci smiled wryly, and begged for forgiveness: "A knife is a knife, and I am me... It really has nothing to do with me being rebellious."

Hong Yao snorted softly: "Isn't your remnant soul also one ten millionth of that rebellion?"

If you put it this way... it seems that this is really the case?

Pei Ci took Hong Yao's hand, and said in a low voice: "A treasured sword deserves a hero. I knew that only you in this world are qualified to wield a copper-ringed saber... Its rebellion is only for a while, so you forgive it once?"

Although the timing was a bit wrong, Hong Yao was still coaxed by her boyfriend to smile, and pretended to be helpless: "Oh, what can I do? Even if it is a stone, it will have feelings for thousands of years. What's more, it is a knife that has been used for thousands of years, if it is rebellious, I can only forgive it."

Pei Ci laughed and laughed, "Boss Hong is generous."

Looking at the sudden change in the painting style in front of him, Li Wu's eyes almost popped out of his sockets. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should ask the red medicine Pei Ci if he was poisoned by Shenhui's earthworms first, or ask Shenhui carefully first. Will the poisonous earthworms confuse people's minds... Is it time to talk and laugh?The earthworm monster is still holding on to your skeleton and showing off its power in the sky, hey!

Hong Yao didn't even look at Li Wu, who was at a loss with the judge's pen, raised his hand and swung the copper ring sword, and he turned into fog and lay down in his hand.

Seeing that Hong Yao was about to go out again, Fang Chong finally had time to speak this time: "Boss Hong! Be careful of lightning and thunder outside!"

"Don't worry, the terracotta figurines don't conduct electricity, and..." Hong Yao stopped at the entrance of the tomb, and threw the long knife in his hand outward, "I won't go out now."

With the copper ring sword controlled by the owner, it is completely different from the sword just now, no longer timid, facing the wind and rain with a dazzling golden knife, and cutting off a section of the mane on the back of the earthworm spirit with just one face-to-face hair.

Fang Chong opened his eyes wide, more excited than watching the final of his own team, and cheered loudly: "Okay! Well done! Remotely controlling the red boss is awesome!"

Shi Jiawen grabbed Fang Chong's soft waist and twisted it hard. A second before he cried out in pain, he raised his hand to cover Fang Chong's mouth, and warned in a low voice: "Don't disturb Boss Hong!"

Nodding his head to reassure, the cold little hand on his mouth moved away. Fang Chong covered his waist and grinned at Hong Yao, only then realized that in the earthy smell of water vapor, Boss Hong's eyes unconsciously I felt that it turned into the same color as the golden light flowing between the blades of the copper ring in the sky.

Hong Yao's heart is very calm at this moment. Although his body is still in the tomb passage, his spirit is already galloping along with the copper ring and sword in the violent storm. He can clearly 'see' the 'enemy in front of him'.

Seeing its ugly and huge body, seeing its black mane extending from head to tail, seeing its short, fat and deformed limbs under its belly...and that picture that appeared in his dream, which he saw in this world as Wu An. The last face that arrived.

When standing on the ground and looking up, because of the height and the cover of the rain curtain, I don’t think so much. When I look at it from an equal perspective, I can truly feel the hugeness of the Shenhui earthworm. It is worthy of ruining the two dynasties. The earthworm essence that has been cultivated for more than a thousand years, in this kind of weather, from a distance, ordinary people might really think that it is a dragon flying in the sky to rain.

The red medicine calmed down, the copper ring and the big knife suddenly became more golden, and the black cloud and thunder sea above the head echoed like an electric roar.

The red medicine is based on the mind, coupled with the merits and virtues engraved into the soul, naturally it is not afraid of thunder, but Shenhui is different. After doing all the evil things, how dare they face the light of thunder head-on.

So after a few rounds, Hong Yao keenly discovered that as long as the thunder roared and flickered above his head, even though the thunder was hindered by the fact that the red medicine and bones did not fall, Shen Hui would subconsciously turn his head to dodge. enough.

Hong Yao calculated the angle, and while controlling the copper ring sword, he quietly forced Shenhui to the center of the thunder cloud, while quietly waiting for the next thunder light...

Perhaps it was Lei Yun who was secretly holding fire, and the red medicine waited for a big one. This thunder light churning in the sea of ​​clouds was unprecedentedly powerful, as if it could split the sky and the earth, and the entire Beiling Mountain lasted for several seconds. All shrouded in blinding white light.

At the moment when the white light descended, the red medicine showed no mercy, and the copper ring sword slashed down with the golden light and Ling Ran's black mist!

There was a soft 'click', and the pale skeleton, which had been like a marionette or a lightning helmet, was torn apart in the torrential rain, and together with endless raindrops, it scattered towards the black forest below.

Without the bone protection, Shenhui didn't dare to face the thunder in the air anymore, it looked up to the sky with a ferocious roar, no longer wanted to fight, and chased the scattered skeletons towards the forest at top speed.

'Boom——' The thunder and lightning finally fell happily, splitting a trail of sparks in the rainstorm.

The copper ring sword had already followed Shenhui's figure into the forest, and Hongyao's thoughts turned around, and she turned her head and stuffed something into Pei Ci's palm, then turned around and rushed into the rain curtain, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight after a few ups and downs.

Amidst the thunder, Fang Chong stretched his neck and looked at the rainstorm outside the door, at a loss: "Ah, what should we do? Should we wait here or follow? But the rain is too heavy! When we entered the woods, we were struck by lightning by mistake." What should I do? But staying here is very difficult, if Shenhui flicks his tail, we will be buried in the mountains... Hey Li Wu, you have experience in the underworld, give me an idea—”

When Fang Chong turned his head, there was no one behind him, and even the soul-hunting rope propped on the top of the tomb like a spider's web to withstand the impact was also gone.

"Where's Li Wu?!"

Shi Jiawen raised his finger and pointed to the door of the tomb: "I chased him out to help."

Pei Ci lowered his eyes and spread his hands, a delicate colorful paper boat the size of two fingers lay quietly in his pale palm.

"What is this?" Fang Chong was wondering, the rainwater outside the door was blown by the wind, and splashed on the paper boat in Pei Ci's hand.

Then the small paper boat was good at facing the wind, and in an instant it turned into an exquisite long boat about three meters long, with sails, cabins and oars, which was protected from rain and quietly suspended at the entrance of the tomb.

Shi Jiawen gritted his teeth and thought for a moment, then hesitated, "Shall we board the boat?"

Pei Ci didn't speak, just took two quick steps and jumped onto the bow.

Hearing the roar of thunder in his ears, Shi Jiawen finally made up his mind and said loudly with a firm voice: "...Don't be afraid, I have meritorious deeds, and thunder and lightning will definitely not strike us, and I am a ghost now, I can fly and pass through walls, even The boat has capsized, and I'm sure I won't let you fall..."

These words are to comfort his companions, but also to comfort himself.

After hearing Shi Jiawen's words, Fang Chong turned his head and ran into the tomb: "Wait a minute, I'll go get something first!"

Shi Jiawen stomped his feet angrily: "What time are you still taking things! All the valuable funeral objects are on me, what is there to take!"

"It's not a question of whether it's worth it or not. When you go out to fight, of course you have to take a handy weapon! I think your burial clay jar is good!" Fang Chong's voice echoed dully, echoing in the empty and huge tomb for a long time, "Strong, Durable! Can resist and fight!"

Shi Jiawen: "..."

"... Then you can help me get a porcelain bottle, the one with the narrow neck and big belly that looks like a hammer."

Fang Chong: "Good eyesight!"

Pei Ci: "..."

... Silently gripping the oars.