Tomb Raiders: Evacuate the Bronze Door

Chapter 79 Who is the Patriarch?Can this be hard? (9 subscriptions)

Fatty Zhou Fan's younger brother Wu Xie kept a low profile as much as possible, and got off the plane with the group of tourists wearing "Xilamian-Never Insomnia·Travel Agency" uniforms.

Mr. Qi's buddy took the time to call Zhou Fan. Zhou Fan put down the phone and said with a smile:

"Six exits, six different cars, all ready."

Wu Xie paused and said sadly:
"Look at old man Qi's buddy, and look at Wang Meng who can spend 100 years sweeping mines in Wushanju."

"Wang Meng is a real dog. He took half a day off work for hemorrhoid surgery in the first year."

"In the evening, Wang Meng, who never stayed in the store for a second after getting off work on time, unexpectedly ran back, claiming that he could not get out of the line of fire with minor injuries, and stayed in the store for a week in a daze. Also convinced."

"I really, forget it, don't mention it."

The fat man first made an exaggerated "shocked to tears" expression, and said:
"As expected, Mr. Qi, who is a local tyrant, is a confidant who is screened out through eight hundred fortune-tellings every day, and his efficiency is outstanding."

"It doesn't matter if it's an occasion of luxury and riches, or any corner where the birds don't shit, we can quickly assemble a team of absolutely reliable people."

The little brother hummed, and also showed some "quite complicated" expressions.

Everyone understood in an instant.

Fatty and Zhou Fan looked at each other, then glanced at the younger brother.

Think about those [-]-year-olds in the Zhang family.

No, to be precise, there are only my little brother and a few sporadic "loyal Zhang family members", and everyone else is almost twenty-five.

In such a comparison, Xiaohua temporarily walked a tightrope with a hundred "decadent philatelists" from various forces this time.

But if you make a slight mistake, you will fall into a situation beyond redemption.

Speaking of which, my little brother has led a team of twenty-five boys for a whole hundred years, and the taste of it...

Zhou Fan and Fatty instantly shed tears of bitterness in their hearts silently for the younger brother.

Fatty rolled his eyes, decided to pull back the atmosphere, cleared his throat, and teased Wu Xie:
"Innocent, isn't Wang Meng the expert that you spend 800 yuan every month to play minesweeping? What kind of bicycle do you need, hehehe."

"Hey, what, I heard that Wang Meng sells water well. There are vans that deliver various drinks and mineral water to Wu Shanju every day."

Wu Xie clenched her fist tightly, and the blue veins on her forehead popped out from between her teeth, word by word:

"That's right, Wu Shanju has successfully monopolized the sales of water in the small shops along the street."

"The turnover of the entire Wushanju is supported by selling water, so I ask you if you are awesome?"

Fatty Zhou Fan's younger brother instantly gave Wu Xie a "this thing is really awesome" look.

Wu Xie patted his forehead and said dejectedly:
"Don't mention sad things, let's go, and follow those people."

Soon.

The crowd followed behind the whole group of passengers on the plane, and received a car with "pretty fancy" from the younger brother of Mr. Qi's confidant.

This car looks like the standard "five yuan per person, the car will start when there are enough people, and I will take you to the 'real and fake tourist attractions', squeeze in, three people and two seats, don't be picky!" That kind of private minibus.

There are various garland banners, ribbons and balloons glued to the car, and there is also a tattered loudspeaker that has been wrapped with bandages several times.

There are still more than a dozen places on the car body, where large and small cracks have been knocked out due to various scratches.

Those places where the paint was knocked off were sprayed with a similar color paint quite casually.

Everyone looked at the shape of the car, and a line of cold sweat flowed from their foreheads.

It's just that the "shell" is a bit weird, and the machines in the car have been replaced with top-end equipment.

Food and clothes and equipment for the "fake guided tour group" were also prepared for everyone in the car.

Fatty stepped on the gas pedal, and with a bang, he led the crowd off the ground and ran over the luxury bus convoy of the tour group in front of him.

……

When Zhou Fan's younger brother, Fatty Wu Xie, and the group of tourists left the plane.

There were four people sitting in a private jet a little far away from them.

A young man wearing the latest high-end suit of the season put down his binoculars and showed an evil and awe-inspiring smile.

He picked up the red wine glass in front of him, drank it down, and said disapprovingly:

"The famous patriarch Zhang is nothing more than that. I think those people have blown him out, and he is not as handsome as me."

"The young third master of the Wu family's millennium medicine man, heh, he's just a brat."

"I've found a fat guy in the middle. Throw him into the frying pan and deep-fry it. It will produce good oil."

"Hey, the guests who come to our New Moon Restaurant are becoming more and more picky. They need some high-quality human oil for cooking."

"As for the last boy, he went with them to the hidden imperial tomb under the Wu family shop and killed several people in our Crescent Hotel. Zhou Fan, who knows the magic of Taoism, right?"

"Oh, damn it."

The boy in a white T-shirt, jeans and sneakers scratched his head irritably, with a tyrannical look in his eyes, and said:

"There are so many lackeys in your Crescent Hotel, so what does it matter if a few die? I don't think you have lost a single hair, so it's worth your attention."

"I don't have any feelings for Wu Xie and that fat man. When the time comes, just kill him and it's over."

"If they have the vision not to mess with me, it's okay to let them die."

"But Patriarch Zhang and Zhou Fan must die!"

"Three months ago, Goddess Shen Qianyu, whom I usually held in my hand for fear of breaking, and held in my mouth for fear of melting, and her 'confidant in the boudoir' Dr. Xiao Lingguan, Dr. Xiao."

"Forced by those two people, they destroyed a weird 'clone' made by the joint efforts of a corpse stitcher and a paper maker!"

"The 'dirty face' masks of the Zhang family, as well as the production method of the human skin mask, are all derived from the weird paper man."

"Although I don't like the 'snake spirit' of King Wannu, I admire the weird corpse stitcher who sewed King Wannu back then."

"Especially if you want to invite these two powerful bosses to join hands at the same time, you can probably guess how much it will cost to create a 'clone', right?"

"Hmph! You messed with us Yellow River Corpse Fishers, and you still want to pretend nothing happened? You're so naive as to be ridiculous!"

The girl in the pink cheongsam with her legs crossed, who was applying nail polish to her toes, giggled and said:

"As soon as I heard you brag about the Yellow River Corpse Fisherman, I remembered a very funny thing."

"It must have been several decades ago. 'That person' pretended to be a fanatic fan of Er Yuehong, and sent him a weird theater set, as well as matching costumes and crowns."

"In the end, he whipped Master Zhang with his front foot, disfiguring the super handsome Zhang Qishan, leaving a small wound on his face."

"The Yellow River Corpse Fisherman who was messing around with 'that person' was killed by Chen Pi Asi while disposing of the corpse by the river."

"Hehehe, at that time Chen Pi Asi was still an ordinary person, what else could he do besides being ruthless?"

"I don't know if it's Chen Pi'a, the fourth explosive species? Or are you Yellow River corpse hunters too rubbish? Hee hee."

As the boy in white who Shen Qianyu licked the dog, he suppressed his anger, but still with a smug expression, seven dissatisfied and eight dissatisfied expressions said:

"Is Chen Pi Ah Si an ordinary person? You don't even want to see what kind of weird corpse change happened to him later!"

"Is that kind of corpse change that ordinary people can do?"

"Hmph! If it weren't for the fact that you are the one who came out to buy the Queen Mother's Ghost Banquet, I would be rude to you."

The pink cheongsam girl winked at him, smiled tremblingly for a while, and said:

"To be serious, my mission this time is to buy a necessary ingredient in 'Wan Yan Tong Cup'."

"Yes, it's the one mentioned in "A Dream of Red Mansions."

"The glass cup is filled with fine wine, and the jade liquid is thickly poured into the amber cup. Baoyu can't help asking because he smells the wine's fragrance and sweetness, which is unusual."

"Fairy Jing Huan said: 'This wine is made from the rutabaga of hundreds of flowers, the juice of ten thousand trees, the fermented grains of lin marrow, and the song of phoenix milk, so it is called 'Wan Yan Tong Cup'."

"This time, I want to extract part of the spinal cord of Patriarch Zhang, this handsome guy with extremely strong and atavistic Qilin golden blood."

"The smell of Patriarch Zhang~ I'm really looking forward to it, hehe."

sand.sand.

The last man stopped what he was doing.

This is a very docile-looking young woman. She is wearing the most common plaid shirt and a cardigan sweater, and her hair is tied into a bun.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, and her apron was covered with various shades of blood.

The docile young woman held a scale scraper with a slightly strange style in her left hand, and a severed arm in her right hand.

To be precise, only the palm and wrist are left of this severed arm.

The rest is in the oversized plastic basin in front of her feet.

Among the light-colored blue plastic basins, there are more than half of the basins, mixed with bone fragments.

A strong smell of blood filled the inside of this private jet.

The meek young woman stroked her hair with her slender fingers, and said softly:
"I'm not as picky as you young people, who I like and who I hate."

"Although I'm just a kitchen aunt in 'Xilamian-Never Insomnia·Travel Agency'."

"But I agree with our boss."

"Never picky eaters, never reject anyone who comes, and kill everyone who can pose a threat."

"I heard that Patriarch Zhang has been repeatedly tortured by being "given by heaven" for a hundred years, and he can't sleep all day long. How pitiful."

"After killing Patriarch Zhang, he will never be tortured by being 'given by heaven' again, and he will never suffer from insomnia again, will he?"

clang!
The man in the high-end suit of the Crescent Hotel, Shen Qianyu's dog-licking white-clothed Yellow River fisherman, the pink cheongsam girl at the Queen Mother's ghost feast, and the docile young woman from the Xilaimian Never Sleepless Travel Agency.

The four people picked up the wine glasses from the table at the same time, clinked glasses, went straight to the end, and laughed loudly:

"I hope Patriarch Zhang won't let us down."

"Then let's compare. Who will be the top patriarch Zhang? Hahahaha."

……

Time passed quickly in the traffic jam.

Several hours later, Fatty Wu Xie, Zhou Fan's younger brother, followed the large group of tour groups and entered the tourist area of ​​Wuxie Waterfall.

Countless towering peaks appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The rushing waterfall, with a shocking roar, gushes down like an upside-down galaxy.

The vehicle slowly descended along the winding mountain road.

The water vapor in the air has a refreshing and moisturizing feeling.

Wu Xie put down the half-eaten bamboo rice with a lot of seafood, pointed out the window with his finger, and said in surprise:
"That location should be the big square entering the tourist area."

"My God, why are there so many people here?"

Zhou Fan held the spicy duck neck in one hand and pickled pepper chicken feet in the other, and said with a smile:
"After all, it is a scenic spot that has been beautiful for more than 1400 years."

"I just don't know if the betting on the water coffin is also something that has been handed down from that time."

The little brother ate a normal crab roe mixed with glutinous rice filled with small wonton noodle soup, and said lightly:
"The coffin has not been emptied for more than 1400 years?"

The fat man was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and with the other hand, he used a fork to fork over roast goose and sliced ​​fruit pieces from the tray next to him. He was very busy.

The fat man said vaguely:
"It must be replenished as it is dug."

"Let me tell you what Fat Lord said. Anyway, there are so many people joining in the fun, and every time I secretly kill a hundred or eighty people, I won't be able to find out."

Zhou Fan reached out and took out a bottle of iced Coke from the mini refrigerator in the car. After drinking half of the can, he said:
"Killing ordinary people means nothing to those people."

"They need people who have undergone a deadly transformation, especially those who have had a weird corpse transformation, or some people who are suitable as 'petri dishes'."

"Under the Wuxie Waterfall is a dragon-vein cave that has undergone changes long ago. There must be a dragon-vein aura that overflows from here all the year round."

"Those people just need to guard this place and wait for the rabbit, and it will be much more convenient to choose some suitable targets from it."

The fat man waved the roast goose angrily, and said:
"Xiao Zhou, let's poach those things away, and stop 'it' and 'it''s henchmen from fishing."

The little brother looked up at the road away from the square and said:

"Don't eat after you go in."

The eyes of Zhou Fan, Wu Xie, and Fatty met.

Then his eyes were a little stiff, he looked at the food in their hands, and quickly gobbled it all up.

The fat man patted his stomach, burped, and said:

"Come on, after getting off the car, I only eat the vacuum-packed plastic food we brought, and I really dare not eat anything else."

"Who knows what to eat, freshly caught, freshly peeled, freshly chopped weird food?"

While speaking, everyone entered the parking lot on the side of the huge square.

Everyone looked at the dark crowd and felt a little uncomfortable.

I have seen a lot of corpses piled up like a mountain, and I am not used to so many living people appearing in front of me at the same time.

The fat man said in a low voice:
"Are we going to live next to those people from the Xilaimian Never Sleepless Travel Agency?"

"Or find a nearby location?"

Wu Xie hesitated and said:
"The people on the whole plane, except the four of us, are theirs. Wouldn't it be too conspicuous for us to appear next to them all the time?"

Zhou Fan pointed to the standard set of uniforms that everyone put on, the tour group uniforms of the Black Heart Workshop, and said with a smile:

"Even if it's not conspicuous now, it will be conspicuous when the blind box water coffin is opened in full view."

With a flick of Zhou Fan's palm, a long bamboo basket appeared on the seat, and there was an ancient black gold knife in it.

Zhou Fan looked at the little brother and said with a smile:
"Brother, carry the black gold ancient knife after entering the park? Or carry it after going down the waterfall?"

The little brother glanced at the dense crowd outside the car window, and said:
"Not urgent."

The fat man directly gave the little brother the large broken horn with several big cracks, several rounds of tape wrapped around it, and the badly faded tour guide flag.

The fat man said with a smile:

"Since the four of us craftsmen each have their own handsome styles, let the brother with the highest title be the head of the tour guide."

The little brother looked down at his attire, was silent for a moment, and said:
"gone."

Everyone laughed and walked through the extremely crowded square, planning to buy a package ticket for Waterfall Hot Spring Villa first.

When a group of people stood at the door of the luxurious and antique ticket hall and were about to step in.

The tourists on the whole plane rushed out all at once.

I saw a turbulent young girl scanning the tourists with obvious disdain.

The tour guide of Xilaimian Never Insomnia Travel Agency, who was pulled aside by her, said with disgust:
"You went out and ran for a long time, and you brought back such a small amount of ingredients? Who is enough to get between the teeth?"

With a lazy smile, the tour guide looked at the tourists brought back by him all the way, and said:
"These ingredients are not for me to eat, so why should I bother?"

Seeing Zhou Fan's younger brother Wu Xie and Fatty walking in, the tour guide narrowed his eyes and looked at them.

He said to the little brother with the smile of a fox who just ate an old hen:

"Hey, I said just now, why did such a broken car follow behind the convoy, and it could easily run over us all the way."

"It turned out to be a colleague."

Wu Xie recalled that when this person mentioned tourists just now, he always had a disgusted expression of "this dish is not very fresh", and suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.

The turbulent girl crossed her hips, stopped in front of the little brother, with a blush on her face, and said:

"Do you have an appointment? We don't accept individual visitors without an appointment."

The little brother frowned slightly.

The fat man rolled his eyes, took out a bunch of money from his backpack, 1 yuan, threw it directly to the girl, and said:
"Are you on appointment now?"

The turbulent girl's eyes widened, her voice raised a bit, and she yelled at the fat man:
"Do you think I'm someone who can be bought by money?"

Wu Xie rolled his eyelids and said:

"Does this mean that you think you don't have enough money?"

The girl choked, but she honestly took the bundle of 1 yuan and quickly caught it.

Zhou Fan looked at the girl and asked curiously:

"It is said that Longqiu Waterfall among the Wuxie Waterfalls is the most famous and interesting waterfall."

"How much is the location with the best view?"

The girl pulled a computer from the round table next to her, tapped it a few times, and said with contemptuous eyes:
"30! One night! Make an appointment half a year in advance!"

"Why don't you country bumpkins understand, it's not about money or not, it's a status symbol, understand?!"

"If a random person lives there, the place won't be worth 30 a night."

Wu Xie's face turned green, 30 a night, and you have to make an appointment half a year in advance?

Who lives in this motherfucker?I don't understand the world of local tyrants.

The fat man was very straightforward, and took back the 1 yuan that the turbulent girl held in his hand, curled his lips and said:
"Fatty, I'm not being taken advantage of."

The girl glared at the fat man with an expression of "Is there such a damn person?"

But she weighed the difference in body size between herself and the fat man, so she was very calm, and sprayed the fat man bloody in her heart.

Then the girl said to the little brother with an extremely contemptuous expression:

"Tch, you are a wild tour guide, you are so handsome, you don't care about your business? You don't know what the market is..."

"Huh? Where did you get this super VIP card?"

The girl's expression of disdain and contempt changed suddenly when she saw the transparent card sleeve that Zhou Fan took out from the old backpack that was obviously ten years ago.

The girl gave up on the super handsome brother in an instant, and turned her attention to the card in Zhou Fan's hand.

But she just held out her hand.

The lazy-looking tour guide immediately pulled her aside, and carefully held the card holder that Zhou Fan was holding with his fingertips.

There are three cards in there.

There are two ordinary-looking bus cards, with a card for "Music Water Flowing Cup, Group Corpses Rafting VIP Package Ticket" inserted in the middle.

The lazy tour guide widened his eyes, held the two "ordinary bus cards", and shouted in a trembling voice:
"Damn it! Suite tickets for top VIPs!"

"You don't need to make an appointment, you can jump in the queue at any time! One ticket can bring up to five people, and you can stay for one day and one night! You can stay for two days!"

"Wait, this is equivalent to 60 yuan, and you put it in such a fifty-cent card holder?"

Zhou Fan smiled and said:

"It's not fifty cents."

Brother, Wu Xie, and the fat man's eyes met. Indeed, it didn't cost fifty cents, and it was picked up from the bamboo shoots of the bamboo forest with bone dregs.

The lazy tour guide threw the two "60 bus cards" back into Zhou Fan's hands, and disappeared in no time.

The girl immediately changed into a rather amiable face, nodded and bowed to Zhou Fan's younger brother, Fatty Wu Xie, and said with the most enthusiastic smile:
"You local tyrant fathers are here, and you will be full of splendor!"

"I'll take you to the top suite with the best location in the entire Wuxie Waterfall."

"I don't know what you plan to eat later? We have all kinds of freshly caught, killed, and skinned human flesh here..."

Wu Xie felt his stomach churning, and his face turned ashen and glared at her.

The girl was obviously taken aback, and said to Wu Xie with contempt:
"No, we don't eat ordinary people, why are you reacting so much?"

"Those people have already turned into corpses anyway. If we eat it, it can still be regarded as garbage recycling, hypocritical! Cut!"

After all, the girl continued to surround her brother with a bright face, introducing various interesting stories about Wuxie Waterfall and the ingredients for eating corpse changes.

The little brother's expression remained unchanged, and he led the crowd to walk out quickly.

Everyone was passing through the extremely lively square, when they were about to walk to the waterfall hot spring mansion.

I happened to see a middle-aged man who looked very simple and honest, standing on the high platform in the middle of the square, holding a loudspeaker and shouting:
"Dear guests, friends from afar, please be quiet!"

"Tonight, there will be a grand opening of the blind box water coffin at the infield of the Wuxie Waterfall Hot Spring!"

"It is rumored that under the Wuxie Waterfall, there used to be a dragon vein spiritual cave, but it was abolished hundreds of years ago."

"To be precise, it was turned from the Longmai Spirit Cave to the top-grade Corpse Raising Cave, and then was crippled again."

"You know, emperors in the world often have them, but dragon veins and spiritual acupoints don't often exist!"

"As a thousand-year-old waterfall that has been abolished twice, there are countless voluntary or forced corpses buried here."

"A small part of those corpses had ordinary corpse changes, and very few had strange and weird corpse changes."

"Many people say that they have no regrets in order to die from eating poisonous puffer fish. Hahahaha, what is this?"

"Open the coffin of the corpse, and use the people of the corpse as ingredients. Through the strong alliance between the Crescent Hotel and Xilaimian Never Sleepless Travel Agency, the most top-level food is produced."

"This is called stimulation!"

"Ahem, I'm revealing a secret to you all. Have you all heard of the mysterious 'Queen Mother's Ghost Banquet'?"

"Look, I didn't ask you if you've been there, but if you've heard of it."

"The queen mother's ghost banquet called for our menu!"

"Guests, if I were you, I would stop eating from now on, and wait until the night after opening the blind box water coffin, and then eat the freshest corpse-changing delicacies!"

"Don't gossip, everyone, hurry up and rest, see you at night when you open the coffin."

After finishing speaking, this seemingly honest middle-aged man turned around and left. The corner of his mouth curled up in a treacherous arc, and immediately returned to his honest and honest expression.

In the huge and lively square, buzzing discussions among tourists from all walks of life erupted immediately.

Under the guidance of the girl, Zhou Fan's younger brother Wu Xie, Fatty, walked through the winding stone path.

Arrived in a simple and luxurious courtyard.

Rumble!
The huge waterfall roars down the steep cliff like a flying dragon.

The water rushed down and hit the bottom of the lake, setting off huge waves.

The majestic water vapor lingered in the air, making everyone feel relaxed.

The mountains are endless, and the waterfalls rush down like dreamy water dragons.

Surprised by the loud voices of many people.

The turbulent girl talked all the way, and found that the little brother didn't even give her a look, and the other two skinny guys and a fat guy were also right with her and the air.

The girl stomped on her high heels and walked away, full of resentment that the commission for trying to sell the goods flew away.

When everyone walked towards the house, they could see in the distance, on the other side of the waterfall, a position that formed horns with them.

In a three-story antique building, a girl in a pink cheongsam sat straddling the window frame and stared in their direction.

But seeing that everyone noticed her gaze, the pink cheongsam girl returned to the room with her domineering figure twisted.

Everyone also walked into the house.

Zhou Fan stared at the rushing waterfall from the window, showing a look of surprise, and said with a smile:
"It seems that there is an unexpected surprise."

The little brother Wu Xie, Fatty, came back to his senses from leaning on the bed and looking up at the waterfall.

Zhou Fan took out the bamboo and lion seal.

With the injection of the power of the soul, a huge bamboo and rattan table appeared under the window with the best view point.

Immediately, Zhou Fan took out more than thirty small paper rolls from the system inventory and put them on the table.

Everyone picked up a small paper roll suspiciously, and found that there were very dim golden spots blooming on it.

Wisp after wisp of water-blue mist was lured in from the outside of the window.

Rumble!
The water flow of the waterfall outside the window suddenly became larger.

Everyone quickly spread out all the small paper rolls and flattened them with various snack bags.

The upper part of the rice paper is blank, only at the bottom, a 15 cm long and 5 cm high dragon pattern with its teeth and claws is drawn with dark golden paint.

At this time, faint halos and dim light spots emanated from the patterns of these flood dragons.

The water-blue mist drawn from the waterfall outside the window is on the upper half of the rice paper, and seems to be slowly condensing into a pattern.

Zhou Fan touched his chin and said with a smile:

"This thing is very interesting."

"Let's go together before, inside the hidden imperial tomb under Xiao Wu's shop."

"In the empty Erling Hall that was moved, the jade platform is surrounded by a large group of stone sculptures of beautiful dancing girls."

"The fat man poked with his finger, and those carved stone dancers with 'eyeballs removed' accidentally discovered these rice papers from the stomachs of those stone sculptures that were more than 800 years old."

"I didn't expect this thing to be so powerful."

"Surprisingly, he was able to forcibly pass through the Wuxie Waterfall to absorb the energy of the Dragon Vein in the Dragon Vein Cave under the waterfall."

Wu Xie looked at his wrist full of shock. The dragon pattern on the rice paper was exactly the same as the dragon pattern on his wrist, the thousand-year-old medicine man of the Wu family.

However, the dragon tattoo on his wrist has not changed at this time.

The fat man wiped away the non-existent saliva, and said enviously:
"Xuanmen technique is really awesome!"

"What a bitch, catch the fat sheep and squeeze it hard!"

woohoo!

With shocked expressions, everyone looked out of the window at Longqiu Waterfall, the most peculiar of the Wuxie Waterfalls.

From the inside of the waterfall, layers of water mist continuously bloomed, carrying the majestic and pure but extremely rare dragon vein energy that is hard to see with the naked eye.

Extremely precise, it rushed towards the rice paper like a swallow throwing a forest.

As the golden ink on the rice paper was drawn, the ferocious dragon pattern became increasingly dimmer.

Forcibly attracted from the Wuxie Waterfall, more and more Dragon Vein Qi originated from the Dragon Vein Spirit Cave under the waterfall.

Although compared with the Longmai Lingxue, it is still so small that it cannot be traced.

But this still made everyone reveal an expression of amazement that was beyond shock.

The little brother touched the water-blue mist that condensed on the rice paper, and said in surprise:
"It is indeed very pure and gentle, the air of the dragon's veins of the water system."

"It seems that there are still some remnants in the Dragon Vein Cave where Wuxie Waterfall can go down."

Zhou Fan stared at the rice paper on the table with golden eyes, and said with emotion:

"This rice paper seems to be condensed, formed by the energy of the dragon veins, and also presents the shape of a dragon."

"If this thing is used separately, it may be used as a one-time talisman in ancient times."

"However, since there were more than [-] stone-carved beauties and dancers at the beginning, they have been made into a whole set."

"I feel that these dragon-vein auras of the water system, which have been hard-pulled from the Wuxie Waterfall, should also be integrated into a set, not just in bulk."

The little brother nodded.

Wu Xie's eyes were bright, and he asked excitedly:
"Is there something crucial missing?"

The fat man said with a deep face:

"Missing a key fat sheep."

puff.

The crowd laughed.

Time passed little by little.

The drawn dragon patterns on more than thirty sheets of rice paper are about to completely dissipate.

at the same time.

Thirty or so light blue dragons that looked like water mist but were actually formed by the condensed energy of dragon veins became clearer and clearer on the rice paper.

……

Just now.

Across a waterfall from the crowd, in order to avoid the sight of the crowd, the pink cheongsam girl dodged into the room, with jealous flames burning in her eyes.

Gritting her teeth, she took out a jade pendant from her bosom, and said in a high-pitched voice:

"Hehe, if I hadn't had this jade pendant used for sacrifices in the Tang Dynasty, I really wouldn't have been able to discover such a big secret!"

"I really didn't expect that a few of them could possess and forcibly absorb the remaining breath in the Dragon Vein Cave under Wuxie Waterfall."

"hateful!"

"Hmph! Forget it, let's make them happy for a while, and I'll snatch them after they collect everything. Wouldn't it be great?"

"I don't know if it's Patriarch Zhang who made the noise? Or that Zhou Fan who knows the mystic arts? It's absolutely impossible to be Wu Xie and that fat man."

"Anyway, this time, Patriarch Zhang, you have to go back to the Queen Mother's ghost banquet with me!"

"Either you, Zhang Qiling, go back with me, or I will go back with a part of your bone marrow!"

"Now it's not far from night, I'm looking forward to it now, and I'll bet with you on the scene of opening the blind box water coffin."

"It is said that Wu Xie has the top-level talent skill of 'opening the coffin will lift the corpse'? Hehehe, I like it!"

"Since you like opening coffins so much and are good at picking up corpses, let you play to your heart's content!"

The pink cheongsam girl at the queen mother's ghost banquet licked the corners of her mouth, staring at the house where Zhou Fan's younger brother, Wu Xie Fatty, was with fiery eyes.

Suck.

A wisp of saliva flowed down.

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