Millennium drunk

"I'm just guessing." Bai Suhe knew the reason for the flames in Lan Zui's eyes, so he had to pour cold water on her, "When a person dies, immortality or resurrection are all things that go against the law of heaven and rebel against yin and yang. Besides, even though Beiyan advocates longevity In other words, the Sapo Sect has also used this as a gimmick to establish itself in Beiyan for hundreds of years, but it has never been heard of anyone who can live forever. Assuming that my inference is completely correct, Kemutuo is a woman. I must know the existence of you, if you can bring them back to life, who do you think will die willingly? Resurrection is only a possibility, and the purpose of Badka's sacrifice may also be to cast a curse for revenge."

The glimmer of hope that Lan Zui had just ignited was immediately chilled by Bai Suhe.Once Jun Yihuang was involved, she was completely confused: "Then...then..."

"Okay, whether it's a fairy fruit or a spell, go in and see if it's a donkey or a horse." Rong Shisan patted Lan Zui, "Girl, calm down, you won't be able to row if you capsize in the gutter."

Lan Zui knew rationally that what they said was correct, took a few deep breaths to calm down, and said in a deep voice, "I'll go and clear these things that block the way first."

"Wait." Mengzheng stopped Lan Zui, and asked Bai Suhe: "Sister Bai, it's one thing for us to just watch from the sidelines. If we really went to attack its sacrifice, are you sure you won't trouble us?"

Bai Suhe looked at her indifferently: "I'm not sure, you can go first, as long as you get out of the ground, I won't be able to move you no matter what."

"I'm not..." Mengzheng clenched his gums, the grievances flashed across his eyes, and then he sneered at himself, "Even after going through so many things, I'm still that kind of person in your heart, am I not?"

Bai Suhe regretted the words as soon as she said them, and couldn't apologize because of her face under the watchful eyes of everyone, so she had to pretend to ignore it, and walked straight past Mengzheng.

The people around them cleverly pretended they didn't see anything, and gathered around the edge of the corpse ball.Lan Zui gestured in the direction, and was about to make a move when he thought of something: "Get back first, they have sealed puppets in their bodies, I can't guarantee to get them all down the cliff."

"nothing

Xuancheng love.The puppets here exist as sacrifices, and Badka should not have ordered them to attack. "

With Bai Suhe, a professional wand, speaking, Lan Zui immediately felt relieved, with the dagger in his hand, he slashed down at a favorable angle.

The weak outer membrane should be broken with a knife.The stone beam is narrow, and the corpse ball grows close to the edge of the stone beam. Lan Zui's knife is directed towards the outside of the stone beam. The liquid and corpses poured down along the edge of the stone beam like a waterfall.But even so, half of the corpses remained on the stone beam together with the liquid remaining in the ball.Lan Zui really didn't have the courage and strength to clean these things up one by one. He could only pray that the membranes were tough enough so that they wouldn't break if he stepped on them.

Lan Zui didn't want to describe the feeling of stepping on the soft outer membrane and floating corpse. The soft touch made Lan Zui's goosebumps pile up layer by layer from scalp to toe, and his stomach felt like a few live fish stuffed inside. She could only try her best to recall the details of her relationship with Jun Yihuang, so as to restrain her urge to turn around and run away.

Since when did you only see that person in your eyes?

Since when did she involuntarily smile when thinking of her, with warmth in her eyes?

Since when did he go forward bravely for her even in the face of mountains of swords and seas of fire?

Is it when Jun Yihuang is clearly resentful and resentful, but always let her go?Is it when you snuggle up to each other in a daze to sleep and watch TV when there is nothing to do on weekdays?When that ugly paper doll tried to pour tea for her with its clumsy hands?In danger, when Jun Yihuang stood in front of her desperately?Or--the moment when you first saw the person in the painting, the nostalgia engraved in the depths of your soul poured out overwhelmingly, and tears flowed down your face?

Jun Yihuang, Jun Yihuang...

For this name, for those cold and distant eyes, for that gorgeous but unassuming person, Lan Zui forced herself to overcome unimaginable hardships time and time again, and now... maybe it is the last time she can do for her up.

Most of the corpse balls hanging on the stone beams were punctured, and ancient corpses kept falling, and when they fell to the bottom, they made a dull impact sound of cracking bones.At the beginning, Lan Zui was still terrified, always paying attention to the movements of the Kemutuo on the side of the stone beam, for fear that they would be alarmed by these sounds.But as a professional magistrate, Bai Suhe is as reliable as ever.After swallowing more than 20 puppets, the woman seems to have fallen into a state of eating and drinking, and letting a group of people turn a blind eye on her head.

The stone beams that have been cleared cannot be called roads at all, and no one is willing to approach this place if possible.Without the corpse ball blocking the eyes, everything standing at the end of the stone beam can be seen at a glance.The outer layer of the thing was covered with a membrane like other corpse balls, but the inside of the membrane was dry, with no liquid or corpse, the soft membrane collapsed, revealing a lying cuboid shadow.

"Don't move, I'll go and have a look." At this point, Lan Zui has nothing to hesitate.He said hello, and walked over with a flashlight in a few steps.

The film covering the shadow may be dry and hard due to the lack of moisture in the film, and it has been tightly bonded to the inside.Lan Zui tugged a few times and couldn't pull it off, so he could only poke in the tip of the dagger and stir it a few times, then took it out and put it under the flashlight for a closer look.With Lan Zui's wrist strength just now, there was only a little powder sticking to the tip of the dagger, the color was purple and yellowish, when Lan Zui sniffed it closely, there was a faint fruity fragrance.

The end of the stone beam has been narrowed, like the tip of a human tongue. This cuboid occupies almost all of the tip of the tongue, and I don't know how it was made at that time.Lan Zui stood at the end of the cuboid, stretched out two fingers and touched it along the way, he could feel the unevenness of the bottom of his hand, and the thing under the membrane was engraved with extremely complicated patterns.The patterns are complex but not chaotic, uninterrupted, and completed in one go, obviously from the hands of famous masters.

Lan Zui touched it once, but his eyebrows frowned slightly, he turned his head and thought for a while, and jumped onto the cuboid without stopping, using his feet as a ruler, and began to move on the thing little by little.

Because the place was narrow, the others did not follow, but waited a few steps away.Rong Jiu didn't know what Lan Zui was thinking, but he went for a walk in this crooked place, and couldn't help being curious: "Sister Lan, what are you doing?"

Rong Shisan glared at Rong Jiu, and said in a low voice, "Shut up, don't quarrel with Princess Wang."

Lan Zui still walked step by step at a leisurely pace, as if she had never heard Rong Jiu's question.Walking back and forth with almost no gaps, suddenly turned around and crossed to the northeast corner.

Rong Shisan tacitly threw a steel rod as thin as bamboo chopsticks on it, Lan Zui took it in his hand, squatted down to erect the steel rod and began to look for a place to insert it.

"Girl, can you handle it?"

"Zi Nan, it's a bit troublesome." Lan Zui drilled down the steel drill like drilling wood to make fire, and then answered Rong Jiu's question, "The bread here is a coffin, judging from the size, it is a joint burial coffin. But I was in the I couldn't touch the seam of the coffin at the edge, so I had to stand up and measure it with my feet, looking for the weakest place where the pattern was carved."

Rong Jiu showed a surprised expression: "You know it just by touching it?"

"Your brother and I both rely on this craft to make a living, what do you think?" Lan Zui shook her head amusingly, her hands sank suddenly, and she immediately said, "It's done, step back and stay away, hold your breath!"

The four onlookers backed away obediently, Lan Zui was not in a hurry, and simply sat down on the coffin with legs crossed.She was too disgusted to walk all the way just now, and she didn't dare to touch the ground on her heels. Her feet were already numb after standing here, and she had to run quickly when she would take out the steel rod. The poisonous powder venom set by using the pressure difference inside and outside the coffin.This threaded steel drill is specially used to deal with the latter two, and a hole is passed through to destroy the mechanism. Although this coffin is probably special because of my wife's reasons, there may not be such troubles in it, but the Saha Sect is good at poison, so it is better to be careful.

Seeing the four people embroidered on the tiptoes and retreating far away, Lan Zui stood up and loosened his hands and feet, and was about to pick up the drill, when he suddenly felt his feet tremble, as if something rolled inside the coffin.

As early as when Bai Suhe conjectured, Lan Zui was already mentally prepared.Suddenly startled, Lan Zui's scalp was slightly numb, but his expression was still calm. He raised one foot and stomped it down tentatively.

The steel soles of military boots landed on the heavy and hollow coffin, making two knocking sounds like knocking on a door.Lan Zui only stomped twice, stopped immediately, quickly left the position just now and stood on the edge of the coffin, ready to jump on the stone beam to escape at any time.

After a few seconds, the spot where Lan Zui stomped just now sounded twice, like a belated response, with exactly the same rhythm and strength, the only difference was that the sound came from inside.

But after two beeps, there was no more movement.

Lan Zui licked his lips nervously, and after hesitating for a while, he returned to the edge of the steel chisel, wanting to finish the unfinished work.Just as she held the steel rod in her palm and pulled it up less than one centimeter, there was a sudden shock under her palm, and the thin threaded steel rod swayed left and right in her palm as if it had come to life. Lan Zui was not at all defensive. The tiger's mouth was suddenly shaken to a gap, and the blood flowed down the steel rod.

Lan Zui's reaction was fast enough, and he immediately let go and retreated to the edge of the coffin, only to see half of the steel rod still outside the coffin swaying back and forth like crazy, at a dizzying speed, strands of fine sawdust protruding from the steel rod into the coffin Breaks splatter all over the place.

Lan Zui was shocked to see Zinan's hardness can be called a stone in wood, just now when she drilled the steel drill through the gap in the pattern, she knew how much effort she had put in, and she could hold the steel drill below and shake it Sawdust flying randomly, one can imagine how powerful it is!

As the shaking of the steel braze intensifies, the originally drilled holes gradually expand to the size of the mouth of a bowl.Finally, the steel rod could no longer withstand the violent force, and snapped into two pieces, and Lan Zui's tense nerves snapped at the same time, and jumped off the coffin with a touch of heel, regardless of whether the underfoot was dirty or clean, stepped on it. The limp corpse also rushed towards Bai Suhe's pile like a rabbit.

Bai Suhe's fingers had already formed seals when the steel rod was moving around, but it didn't work for a long time.Firstly, the things inside the steel rods have never been revealed, and secondly, she used the most yang and fierce fire. The woman who lived in the ground must be yin by nature. She didn't know that she could really cast magic at such a short distance. Will she remain indifferent?

If they offend that ancestor, they don't have to do anything, just hang their hands and wait for death.

A group of people were sweating in their vests, and their eyes were staring at the coffin, almost staring at a hole.But after the steel braze broke, the inside of the coffin gradually stopped. Both sides froze on the spot, in a dilemma.