Copper Coins

Chapter 130: Article 130

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Wakamaki slipped on the other side of the car wall while leaning again.

Lu Twenty-seven: "..."

For Xingzi and Sister Chen, the carriage had already landed on the ground again with just one breath.

"It's here." Xue Xian moved his finger, and the car door suddenly opened, and the scene outside fell into the eyes of everyone in the car—

Just as Mrs. Chen and the others said, there was indeed a barren village in front of them, with dilapidated houses and weeds, and there was no vitality at all. The sky is bright and the east is white. It should be the time of day when the chapters are going to be fresh, but it still makes people dare not step in here.

"Ah-ah-" The crows flew out of the deserted village with a hoarse cry, making Xingzi and the others shiver in shock, and couldn't help shrinking into the car.

Because there are no people, any sound will be amplified several times. Just as Xuan Min stepped on the outside of the car, a woman screamed suddenly from the depths of the deserted village.

"Young madam!" Xingzi became anxious, "This is the young lady's voice! It's really inside!"

Xuan Min tilted his head slightly and said to Xue Xian, "Wait here."

After saying that, he will follow the voice and go to the depths of the deserted village.

He had nothing to worry about, Xue Xian leaned against the wall of the car like a grandfather with his arms crossed, nodded and said, "Okay, it will save me the trouble, hurry up and get back."

Xuan Min frowned and looked around at the location of the deserted village. Seriously, this barren village does have some problems. It is an outer strong hollow shell, and something that plays a key role is missing, so that in an excellent position, a dead place is generated.

As for what was lost...

Xuan Min thought for a while, then strode forward, subconsciously trying to untie the string of copper coins in his waist as he walked, but felt empty.

Xuan Min: "..."

After blinking, Xue Xian, who moved to sit by the carriage door and watched Xuan Min's back, narrowed his eyes—

I saw Xuan Min, who had just walked out a few feet, turned back again.

Xue Xian looked up and watched him walk to the door, tapped the outer wall of the carriage with his knuckles, and spread out his slender and beautiful hand at Xue Xian.

"What?" Xue Xian didn't respond for a while.

Xuan Min said in a calm tone, "Copper coins."

Inside the car, Kyoko stared at his face, thinking that this monk is so beautiful...

She looked at Xue Xian again, and thought it was also very good-looking.

However…

Xingzi's heart was turned upside down: Why did this master reach out to that Xue Gongzi when he asked for money?

However, before she could figure it out, Xuan Min, who was carrying a string of copper coins, had already re-entered the deserted village.

The copper coins bumped slightly along the way, making a slight noise, and were swept by the strange wind in this deserted village, adding several layers of echoes back and forth.

Xue Xian's fingers clung to the rhythm of the copper coins hitting, and tapped lightly on his unconscious knees, waiting for Xuanmin to make a quick decision.

However, when he knocked for a long time, his slender fingers snapped—

wrong! After a long time, Xuan Min's figure disappeared, why didn't the sound of copper coins get farther? !

At this moment, the crisp sound of the ding dang suddenly split. Then, there was a faint humming underground, which sounded quite familiar...

Xue Xian only felt that at the moment when the buzzing sounded, his mind first went blank, and then, a scene that he had forgotten for a long time reappeared in his mind.

Chapter 48 The Great Good Man (3)

That was the scene of Meng Xia, before he was beaten to the bone on the coast of Huameng County—innumerable thin golden threads shrouded from somewhere in the sky, one by one or running through his body, nailing it to the On the ground, or wrapped around the scales, the binding is tight, like a huge cage.

The golden thread is as fine as hair, and even if it runs through the body, no blood will flow out for a while, because the wound is too small. But no bleeding doesn't mean no pain, those golden threads don't know where they came from, the roots are burning, the bones inside the body are burning, the skin is burning outside the body, a little movement, all parts of the body are not spared, that taste. It is a million times more painful than ten thousand ants eating the heart.

But what kind of child is Xue Xian? When he wanted to move, even if ten thousand arrows pierced his heart and pinned him to the ground, he could pull them out one by one, one by one, and then screw the other person's head off, regardless of the severe pain.

After all, the pain of flesh was never something that could stop him.

The reason why he didn't forcibly break free that day was because that day happened to be a once-in-a-hundred-year robbery.

There are big and small tribulations, but most of them are robbery.

For Xue Xian, thunder tribulation was probably the most fearless. When a real dragon goes out to sea, when is it not accompanied by Yunlei? At least in terms of momentum, he has long since seen it strange, and no matter how scary the thunderbolt hits his eyes, he can watch it without even blinking.