Episode 273
Little Mirage looked at Gu Huaiyu with a confused expression, not understanding what she meant by what she said just now.
"The mirage, you made the mirage here, right?" Gu Huaiyu asked it.
Unexpectedly, the little mirage shook his head, and said gruffly, "It's not me."
Gu Huaiyu frowned, "Who is that?"
The little mirage dragon slapped its wings, his eyes were erratic, and then said in a vague voice, "I don't know."
Gu Huaiyu: "..."
This deceptive look is too fake.
Gu Huaiyu looked at it and said casually, "Since it's not a mirage created by you, it shouldn't matter if I destroy it."
With that, she turned and walked outside.
Seeing this, the mirage dragon hurriedly flew in front of Gu Huaiyu, flapping its wings, and stopped her from letting her go.
"No, no, I remembered that this mirage was created by me." The little mirage said hurriedly.
Gu Huaiyu stopped, and looked around the little mirage dragon, with a little disbelief in his tone, "With your ability, it is probably enough to create a mirage of this degree."
In other words, she didn't believe that this mirage was made by the mirage dragon.
Hearing what she said, the little mirage immediately felt a little wronged, "This mirage was really made by me. It was made with my ability."
When Gu Huaiyu heard its last sentence, he seemed to have thought of something, and asked it hesitantly, "It was made by your hands?"
The little mirage stopped, his expression a little sad and uneasy.
It shook its head, and its voice was low.
"No, they locked me up and let an old man with a white beard take away my power."
This is a mirage created with the last ability of the little mirage dragon, so he is reluctant to be destroyed here.
"Then why are you in the coffin?" Gu Huaiyu was surprised.
The mirage dragon thought for a while with his paws, and said, "I don't know, anyway, when I wake up, you will appear in front of me."
Then it didn't know what it thought of, and laughed happily, "By the way, I remember Honghong was imprisoned with me. If you want to know, you can ask Honghong!"
Gu Huaiyu: "Who is Honghong?"
Little Mirage Dragon: "It's Hong Hong, wearing a beautiful red dress with beautiful red braids."
Gu Huaiyu: "...Where is Honghong?"
The little mirage dragon turned his head and looked at the small water pool behind him, his tone suddenly became a little lost. It muttered, "I don't know, I clearly remember that he was next to me before falling asleep, but when I woke up just now , He is gone."
"..."
Gu Huaiyu sighed softly, knowing that he could not ask anything if he continued to entangle the red matter, so he turned to ask him, "Then do you remember what the person who took away your ability looked like?"
Speaking of the person who took away his abilities, the little mirage nodded immediately, and said with a fierce expression, "Remember, I must remember it."
Gu Huaiyu nodded and let it continue.
The little mirage dragon studied carefully next, what it remembered as the person who robbed it of its power.
"I remember he had an old white beard, such a long one." The little mirage made a gesture of length with his paws.
Gu Huaiyu saw a subtle change in the expression on his face when he saw the length of the beard.
"Well, continue." Gu Huaiyu said.
The little mirage continued, "And his face, so big, there is a long, long scar on his left face."
Gu Huaiyu: "..."
Little Mirage: "Oh yes, I remember he was so tall, but tall. The clothes he wears are weird, and his tone of voice is a little strange."
Gu Huaiyu: "..."
Little Mirage Dragon: "That's right, there are some of his eyebrows that I scratched in the middle, I guess it won't be better, it must have scars."
As he said it, he nodded seriously.
Gu Huaiyu: "...Is there any more?"
The little mirage shook his head and said with a regretful tone, "No, I remember so much."
Gu Huaiyu touched its little head, a melancholy feeling in his voice, "That's OK, you described it very carefully, I already understand it clearly, if I meet him in the future, I will definitely beat him up and give it to you. revenge."
In fact, just listening to the description of the little mirage dragon, Gu Huaiyu couldn't imagine what that person looked like.
According to the description of the little mirage, the head is more than two meters long, and the beard grows to at least the waist and the face. Just thinking about it, I can’t even imagine how thick the neck is to be able to support it. Head.
So Gu Huaiyu knew that if he asked, he wouldn't know anything useful.
She changed the subject and asked, "By the way, how many things do you remember about Honghong?"
The little mirage dragon thought for a while, his expression was a little embarrassed, "I don't know much, because Honghong doesn't want to talk to me."
"Why don't I care about you?" Gu Huaiyu asked it.
The mirage dragon even lowered its head. It shook its head and said, "Hong Hong said, he will be locked in here, all to blame."
When Gu Huaiyu heard it, he didn't know how to comfort it.
If she guessed correctly, the person named Honghong would be locked in here, and at least half of it was a small mirage dragon's pot.
If the little mirage dragon didn't believe the fishermen credulously, then was caught, and finally was tributed to the fishermen's local officials, and then the officials continued to go up, and finally fell into the hands of that person.
It is estimated that this kind of Feng Shui of eight coffins to lift the corpse can not be lifted at all.
Because in this one, there is a very important point, that is, if you want to make the Feng Shui pattern of carrying the corpse of the eight coffins, you must ensure that the dragon vein can be used.
This was originally a fierce dragon vein, but it happened to be here, where the little mirage dragon was buried.
Although the little mirage dragon is a distant relative of the dragon clan, it also has the blood of the dragon clan, so this feng shui pattern can be made quite easily.
Among them, probably the most innocent is the corpse in the eight coffins carrying the corpse.
If Gu Huaiyu guessed correctly, the red in the mouth of the mirage dragon was the corpse.
In the coffin that the little mirage dragon had just now, it should have been buried together in red.
Gu Huaiyu touched its little head, gently twitched its little ears, and asked it in a slow voice, "Then you still remember what happened in Red."
Thinking of this, the little mirage sighed deeply, "I remember that Honghong always scolded the man who took away my ability bad things."
"Hong Hong said that he was a boy who was dressed in this red dress and red dress for no reason, and his hair was braided. He said that there was something wrong with that person, and his eyes must be blind." The little mirage dragon shook his head and shook his head. The words that Honghong scolded back then were spoken out.
Gu Huaiyu: "???" Wait! Is something wrong? !