Inside the bronze coffin, the bone claw cut open the coffin lid along the gap, and the ancient bronze coffin made a harsh sound. ═┝┟╞.﹝.
Song Shuhang and Miss Jiudeng immediately turned their heads and stared at the bronze coffin.
When he saw the bone claws protruding from the crevice of the coffin, Shuhang said, "Cheating a corpse?"
"Don't be afraid, I'm best at dealing with this kind of thing." Jiu Deng said, she was born in Buddhism, and she is very good at dealing with corpses.
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Bangdang~bangdang~ The ancient bronze coffin was opened a little bit, and a bone-like snake head revealed a small half of its face, and there were flashes of red light in the eye sockets, which was very scary.
Miss Jiudeng did not attack. This is the tomb set up by the senior Tianlei Pig, and the white dragon is buried.
The snake bones in this bronze coffin must also be useful. As long as it doesn't take the initiative to attack, Jiu Deng will not take the initiative to attack the opponent.
The snake head glanced at Song Shuhang and Jiu Deng, then its mouth opened and closed: "Hello, was someone calling me just now?"
Song Shuhang: "???"
Jiudeng: "No one called you."
This snake bone actually has a mind and can communicate!
"No, someone called me just now." The snake's skull moved up and down, and the lid of the bronze coffin opened wider.
At this time, Song Shuhang and Jiu Deng realized that there were two small sharp horns on the top of the snake's skull. Not the skull of a snake, but the bones of a dragon.
"My name is Keel, and you two are friendly. By the way, did you really not call me just now?" Jiaolong in the coffin opened the coffin a little, and half of his body got out of the bronze coffin.
This is an evil looking, but very polite Jiaolong keel.
keel? Jiudeng wiped her sweat secretly, she seemed to have mentioned the word 'keel' casually just now.
Beside her, Song Shuhang asked in a low voice in a voice that only Miss Jiudeng could hear: "Girl Jiudeng, is this Bone Flood Dragon a ghost or a ghost or something?"
Before Jiu Deng could answer, the bone dragon in front of him answered by himself: "No, little fellow Daoist. w[ww.. Although there are zombies and the like in this world, I am not that kind of thing."
Song Shuhang blinked, and he kept his voice very low. Bone Flood Dragon can hear this
"Officially introduce myself - the puppet Jiaolong artifact spirit 'keel' greets fellow Daoists. I belong to the category of magical instruments, and are two different species from zombies." The bone Jiaolong happily moved its claws to Song Shuhang, Even if it is mistaken for a zombie. Not angry either.
Song Shuhang: "..."
"Poor monk Jiu Deng." Jiu Deng girl put her hands together and replied to the 'keel'.
"My name is Song Shuhang." Song Shuhang clasped his fists, always feeling strange.
"Hello fellow Daoists, how did the two fellow Daoists come here? I haven't met a guest for a long, long time." Keel's mouth moved up and down, as if laughing.
"I dug and dug. I accidentally dug here." Jiu Deng girl replied.
The red light in the keel's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "So that's the case, did you accidentally break in here?"
After a pause, it smiled again: "Is it trapped by Tianlei Pig?"
Nine Lights Girl: "..."
People are tough! I don't know the truth, I'm just friends.
Keel tapped the lid of the bronze coffin with his claws, and said, "By the way, what do you have to do with Tianlei Pig?"
Jiu Deng did not answer, took a step back and pushed Song Shuhang in front of him.
Song Shuhang coughed and clasped his fists and said, "We came here. Originally, I asked Senior Tianlei Pig for a 'keel-bone withered vine'. It's just that Senior Tianlei Pig was about to go to sleep, so he threw us away because we were too noisy. here."
"It turned out to be keel withered vine, I have that thing on me." Keel smiled: "Every time I wake up, I will grow that thing on my body, it's annoying. But pull it out of my own bones. But it will be very comfortable. It's like pulling out a thorn in the flesh, comfortable."
Song Shuhang's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "The keel... Fellow Daoist, can you give me some keel withered vines?"
"No problem...and I can give you a lot... Wait a minute, I'll count how many plants I have." Saying that, the keel silently retracted into the bronze coffin.
Then came its voice from the bronze coffin: "1, 2, 3, 4... 1o... 15, 16."
After counting, the keel drilled out another half of his head: "This time there are a total of sixteen 'keel withered vines'. I can give you all of them. However, you have to help me."
"Please speak." Song Shuhang said excitedly.
"It's very simple, see the crystal coffin in the middle, right?" Keel pointed to the crystal coffin containing the little white dragon.
Song Shuhang nodded silently.
"Then, can you see the groove on the side of the crystal coffin? Please go there and put a bowl of blood into the groove. Then, the sixteen 'dragon bone vines' will belong to the Taoist friend." laughed.
Song Shuhang looked at the groove in doubt. Then his face turned pale, and that 'bowl' was definitely in the shape of a keel. To Song Shuhang, that groove was simply a small washbasin. He will die if he puts a 'bowl'.
Song Shuhang swallowed, turned his head and asked, "Do you want to fill it up?"
"No, no. Just put your 'bowl' in a large amount." Keel smiled.
Song Shuhang glanced at Jiu Deng again, he was worried that if the blood was bleed into the groove of the crystal coffin and activated something terrible, it would be troublesome.
"Don't worry, with Senior Thunder Pig watching from above, there won't be any major problems. It should..." Jiudeng said.
Song Shuhang nodded, came to the edge of the groove, stretched out his wrist, and was about to take the tyrant's shattering knife and slash his wrist like a movie.
But when I really want to start, I don't know where to cut it.
After all, he is inexperienced. In case of deep cuts, too much bloodletting can easily cause problems. The cut is shallow and the bloodletting is too little, and it doesn't feel good.
"Miss Jiudeng, please do me a favor and let me bleed?" Song Shuhang said with a dry smile.
"Okay!" Jiu Deng girl happily took the tyrannical broken sword in Song Shuhang's hand and slashed his wrist fiercely.
It's not your own hands, and it doesn't hurt when you cut it.
The blood flowed like a note... Song Shuhang looked at the steady flow of blood, his heart pounding.
In a blink of an eye, a bowl of blood was placed in the groove.
Then, Jiu Deng reached out and gently squeezed Song Shuhang's wrist, and the blood spurting from his wrist stopped.
After the blood is poured into the groove, it flows along a groove to the surrounding of the crystal coffin, wrapping the entire crystal coffin layer by layer.
Next, it should be the crystal coffin that is going to change, right
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The red light in the eye socket of the keel flickered again and again, as if looking forward to the possible changes in the future.
However... After a long time, the crystal coffin did not change at all.
Keel sighed silently.
Song Shuhang turned his head suspiciously and asked, "Did you fail?"
"No failure... just, no success." Keel sighed faintly.
"Then, do you need me to put more blood?" Song Shuhang asked.
"No, thank you, fellow Daoist." The red glow in the keel's eyes calmed down, and then its claws probed, holding 16 keel withered vines in it, and handed it to Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang took over the keel withered vine.
This keel withered vine is very short, each one is only the length of a palm, and it is as small as .
But if you look closely, you can see these tiny withered vines, each of which is like a lifelike dragon micro-carving, with horns and claws, very beautiful.
"The transaction is complete, then, let me send the two fellow Daoists out of here. Although I really want to stay and chat with me for a while, this tomb is full of a lot of dragon corpses... After staying here for a long time, to the two Your body is damaged." The keel's voice was soft.
The next moment, without waiting for Song Shuhang and Jiu Deng to say more, he patted his claws lightly, and their bodies flew up lightly. A passage was opened above the sealed tomb, and the two bodies floated out along the passage.
After the two disappeared, Keel looked at the crystal coffin again and sighed.
Not 'he'...
After sighing, the keel stretched out most of his body and patted the bronze coffin beside him: "Dragon claw, wake up, it's time to change shifts, next time it's your turn to come forward, I'm going to sleep for a while."
"Well... let me sleep for another 100 years." A delicate voice came from the bronze coffin on the side.
"Sleeping your sister, get up!" The keel slapped the bronze coffin vigorously, deafening.
After a long while, the bronze coffin next door opened slightly, revealing a claw tip.
The keel nodded with satisfaction, retracted into his bronze coffin, and locked the coffin door firmly - you can sleep beautifully.
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At this moment, Chu surnamed Xiuzhen family.
Soft Feather sits on the grass, her slender legs are slightly bent, revealing a perfect and attractive arc, and her crystal toes are twitching from time to time, which is very cute.
There is a laptop on her lap, and the computer screen is full of beautiful pictures.
There are white seniors with double ponytails, white seniors with single ponytails, white seniors with double ponytail braids, white seniors with steamed buns, as well as bullhorn heads and braids tied to the head, all kinds of white seniors. senior.
Soft Feather's small hand tapped quickly on the keyboard, picking out one photo after another, without retouching with beautiful pictures, just saving the size of the pictures.
"Ah, I originally wanted to pick a few for Senior Song. But every Senior White is so cute... Sure enough, let's give them all to Senior Song!" Soft Feather murmured.
Then, she sorted out all the photos of Senior White.
In fact, there are a series of expressions such as [Senior White's smiling expression], [Senior White's dumb expression], [Senior White's cute expression], [Senior White's coquettish expression]... and so on.
In the end, she made these expressions into a complete meme pack.
"I'm so witty." Soft Feather silently praised herself.
Then, she clicked on the chat tool, selected Song Shuhang, and sent an offline text line named [Senior Bai Mengmengda Expression Pack]... (To be continued.)
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