"Brother, what kind of material is your mourning stick made of? I dare say it must be the most yin thing in the world."
Earlier, Xu Yi was holding a stick to fight lice, because his movement was too fast, he had no time to call out, so Xu Yi went up to meet him, now he held Xu Yi, so he had time to speak.
Qi Ming is familiar with the classics, and knows that this pubic louse is a first-class and most yin thing, mostly born in the Yin River, invisible and intangible, and it is difficult to touch it with ordinary utensils.
Just like a stranger cannot touch ghosts, no matter how extraordinary the mourning stick is, how can it drive away the pubic lice.
Unexpectedly, the scene that shocked his eyeballs happened, the mourning stick actually touched the pubic lice, like chopsticks poking beans, isn't this a wonder in the world.
Therefore, only the same name can sigh!
"I don't know either. I just heard that the man sold for a very expensive price, so I thought it must be worth the money, so I bought it."
Even though he is as close as he is famous, Xu Yi will not tell his deepest secrets. It's not because he doesn't trust him, but because he doesn't want to pay the unnecessary cost of trust. "I don't know why my brother speculates that the material of this mourning stick is extraordinary."
Qi Ming marveled at the extraordinaryness of the mourning stick, but Xu Yi complained that the mourning stick couldn't even take care of mere pubic lice.
Xu Yi stopped his underestimation of the pubic lice when the famous general of the pubic lice came out.
It turned out that the pubic louse and the three-yin tree were both born in the Yin River, and even became the king of climate lice, and could choose the three-yin tree to build their nests.
The most yin things that originate from one vein are naturally difficult to overcome.
However, they said that the two of them kept talking and walking, and after turning around, they soon came to the end of the road.
"This pubic lice is so difficult to deal with, brother, why don't you go out first and then talk about it."
Xu Yi pointed to the mid-air in the northwest, where the two of them broke through the boundary before.
Qi Ming smiled wryly, "This formation can only be broken from the outside to the inside, how can it be broken from the inside."
Xu Yi had a toothache, and when he was thinking hard, the army of pubic lice with an astonishing speed had chased him more than ten feet away.
Qi Ming showed bitterness, but Xu Yi yelled, "After landing, just run at full speed!"
Before Qi Ming could open his eyes, his body was already in mid-air, and when he opened his eyes, his body was gliding above the flock of lice.
Rubbing the ground, both feet barely landed outside the swarm of lice that spread out tens of feet, Qi Ming didn't have time to think about it, he gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and ran away.
It turned out that at the critical moment, Xu Yi took the same name, jumped up suddenly, jumped three feet, suddenly stretched out his right hand, a white light flashed, the iron essence turned into an iron hook, and stretched to the limit of what Xu Yi could support. It is ten feet long and hooks the rocks in mid-air.
Xu Yi swung vigorously, and when he was at the highest point, he slapped Qi Ming's feet with his palm. Suddenly, Qi Ming's body flew like an arrow, leaped over the overwhelming lice, and finally settled on the other side.
Fang sent Qiming, Xu Yi slammed the silver hook, his body was about to fall, the silver light flashed, the silver hook pierced into the lice, as if chasing an old demon in Huatang, with a few strengths, he jumped suddenly, spanning more than ten feet, When he landed again, he was in front of Qi Ming who was running with a flushed face, he grabbed Qi Ming with a big hand, started returning to the original step, and ran wildly.
Passing by the place where the two gray rats were buried, Xu Yi conveniently put away the two sonic throwing knives, and then advanced several tens of feet, the two suddenly stopped.
A river with a width of nearly twenty feet lies before the eyes. The water in the river is red and black, and the bone-piercing cold seeps into the skin from a distance of ten feet. Seeing that the two were angry, a wave of lice suddenly rose up in the Yinhe River, rolling up the tide and rushing towards it overwhelmingly.
"A very shady place, a really shady place, no wonder there are pubic lice, and there is a Yin river here! Blame me, blame me, I regret that I should have dragged my brother into this place of death."
Qiming looked up to the sky and sighed, one disaster after another, the psychological defense line almost collapsed.
"There is no way to go underground, but to go to the sky, so why bother to sigh, hold on to my feet."
After yelling, Xu Yi jumped up again. With the sound of yelling, a sonic flying knife flew towards Qi Ming, and a white light shot towards the cliff.
At the moment, a juggling scene formed in midair.
Holding Tie Jing in one hand, and a sonic flying knife in the other, Xu Yi attacked left and right, and quickly climbed towards the dome.
Qi Ming grabbed Xu Yi's left foot with one hand, held the sonic flying knife with the other, and occasionally raised and lowered the knife on the stone wall to maintain his body's balance.
The two cooperated tacitly, reached the height of fifty feet in an instant, and began to move along the direction of the corridor.
At first, the tide of lice spread to the four walls, chasing the two of them.
The farther the two of them climbed away from the Yin River, the fewer pubic lice were chasing them, and at the end, no more pubic lice came after them.
Qi Ming breathed a sigh of relief, "This time it's all up to my brother again. Hey, I knew there were such ghosts here, so I wouldn't dare to bring my idea to this place."
Xu Yi was always calm, and said, "The pubic lice chased him for a while, why didn't he stop chasing him?" What he cared about was always the crisis.
Qi Ming said, "It's true that pubic lice love blood and eat food, but they are born from the accumulation of yin. The farther we escape from the Yin River, the weaker the yin qi, and the farther we go, it is no longer suitable for pubic lice to survive, so it is difficult to catch them. .”
Only then did Xu Yi feel relieved. Facing the pubic lice gave him even more headaches than facing Elder Shangshui.
Pubic lice are completely unsolvable ghosts, they can't be killed, they can't be destroyed in battle, and they die when they enter the flesh. This feeling of life being tied by a thread is really terrible.
Moving along the corridor for nearly a hundred feet, Xu Yi suddenly fell from mid-air, the iron essence shot out, and with a horizontal force, he fell steadily from a height of several tens of feet.
Xu Yi fully let go of his senses, and he didn't realize that there were pubic lice chasing him. He greeted Qiming and rushed towards the corridor at high speed.
After walking less than half a stick of incense, the corridor opened wider and wider. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and Qi Ming realized that he was in an extremely spacious hall.
The dark and stern walls around are cold to the touch, scratching them carefully, they are extremely hard, they are actually forged from heavy iron.
When people stepped into the hall, on the dome of hundreds of feet, countless pearls suddenly lit up, and the colorful light illuminated all directions.
Stepping on blood-colored stones, I don't know what kind of material they are made of. The irregular bare stones look like the chest of a giant.
When Qi Ming was looking around, Xu Yi's gaze had already froze.
His vision could penetrate the darkness. When Qi Ming was still in darkness, he had already had a panoramic view of the entire tomb, and finally his gaze was fixed on a pillar in the east.
The pillar is more than ten feet high, thick and thick, the whole body is dark, covered with decorations, a transparent ball is placed on the top, the ball is completely embedded in the pillar, and a fiery red fruit like a flame is lying safely in the ball.
At this moment, Xu Yi's eyes were firmly attracted by this fruit.
Suddenly, Qi Ming let out a stern exclamation, "Blood Flame Fruit!" The voice seemed to slip out of the gap where the steel knife scraped the bronze drum.