This witch, please stay

Chapter 86 Coffin Board

Feeling that there was a suddenly silent figure in white under him, Little Nixiu froze for a moment, as if he hadn't turned his head around all of a sudden.

Just now, he seemed to be a person who was good at muttering, but why did he become a boring gourd all of a sudden?
Thinking this way, the restless little loach just stretched out a small fin and patted Xun Ming's Tianling Gai.

Although it was through the hair, Xun Ming clearly heard the sound of "bang bang bang" coming from above his head.

"Why are you dumb? If you can talk, just talk more?"

You kicked your nose on your face, right?

Xun Ming, who was originally unhappy because of his unsteady heart, rolled his eyes, and did not pick up the conversation with experience.

Because God knows how many troublesome words you will get when you respond impatiently.

Xun Ming really doesn't like making noise.

Seeing that the white stuffed gourd under him didn't speak, the little loach suddenly became a little angry.

Boy, play tricks on me, huh? !
When you get to Fanyun Lake, see if your aunt doesn't put a sack on you and hit you with a sap on the head!
In fact, with Little Loach's cultivation base, it's not a big problem to cross the state alone.

It's just that walking up and down the mountain, walking in the world, after all, it is not a matter of high cultivation and everything will be useful. Treating people and dealing with people are all learning in the same school.

And the little loach, who first slept in the secret realm for an unknown number of years, and then hid in the water of Fanyun Lake and never left for half a step, is really a blank slate in these respects.

The old man was really afraid that she would become someone with a heart before she went far.

If the old man is still alive, then there is no need for Little Loach to think about it, how to play, how to play, who the hell dares to fart more?

Lao Tzu punched down, and the coffin money was saved for him.

But today is different from the past, what should go can't be kept after all.

Just when the angry little Loach was thinking about whether to "open up" the blind kid below him, a bronze-colored stream of light suddenly flashed in the sky and came straight towards the two of them.

The heartstrings were pulled in an instant, and before turning back, Xun Ming suddenly hit the ground, his figure dodged to the side, his straight toes flew over the ground, his figure was like a white bird walking through the grass blades.

Looking back intently, looking at the "uninvited guest" who had suddenly arrived that day, Xun Ming's face froze suddenly, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

In the sky near the lake, a turquoise light spot suddenly appeared, and then enlarged rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was just Xun Ming's effort to turn sideways, and it was already as big as a blue tile, with fine and simple carvings on it. Streaks are clearly visible.

Before he had time to think about it, Xun Ming quickly sank his mind. Seeing that he couldn't dodge in time, he twisted his wrist, and suddenly he pulled out a piece of golden talisman paper from his sleeve. To activate the gallbladder.

On top of his head was the little loach who was thinking crookedly, and he was one step ahead of Xun Ming to perceive the bronze monument falling straight like a star falling from the wild.

But she was indifferent, as if she wasn't worried at all that the huge bronze monument that pierced through the air would smash herself into a thin sheet of paper.

She tilted her dark head and thought with some doubts:

Why does this thing look so much like the old man's coffin board...

A long time ago, a young man in a green shirt with a grinning little loach on his head dug out a bronze monument from an ancient battlefield with a wicked smile on his face, waved his hand, and pointed at the little loach Just drop the rhetoric:

"This thing looks like it's fucking resistant to beating. If I die in the future, I will use this thing as a coffin board!"

The little loach at that time rolled its eyes and cursed:
"Everyone is dead, how can you use this thing as a coffin board? The old bachelor will not even have a body collector!"

The navy blue light flashed, and before Xun Ming had time to react, the huge bronze stele in the air suddenly accelerated, and it came in front of the two of them in just an instant.

Half of the sky arrived in an instant.

In Xun Ming's suddenly dilated pupils, the bronze stele that occupied all his field of vision seemed to be only an inch away from the tip of his nose, as if the next moment would crush him to ashes like a mountain of spikes.

But in this seemingly life-and-death line, Xun Ming could only watch with his eyes open, without any time to move his body.

At this moment, time and space seemed to be so stagnant, like that old jade liquid, slightly viscous.

In Xun Ming's staring black eyes, the ancient and simple carvings on the bronze stele are clearly visible.

However, before the bronze tablet that looked like a falling meteorite touched Xun Ming, it first touched a small black forehead.

The disdainful little loach was about to make a move, but it was caught off guard by the "coffin board" that suddenly accelerated and seemed to flash in front of it.

I could only watch it flashing towards me helplessly, and then lightly knocked on my forehead, as if someone had lightly flicked my head there.

The huge bronze stele after ascending to heaven was sucked into the small loach's eyebrows like a puddle of water, and disappeared in just a blink of an eye.

A red-gold rhombic imprint suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the little loach. The little loach was stunned for a moment, and then those big watery eyes suddenly dimmed, and unconsciously lowered its little head.

Like a small child who suddenly becomes sullen.

Xun Ming was also slightly taken aback, and had a vague guess, but because he couldn't see the change of the little loach on his head, he was still puzzled and couldn't be sure.

The hidden method of the little loach, I don't know if it is its natal supernatural power, or the acquired Taoism, it is really impressive.

Even though she was lying on top of Xun Ming's head at this moment, in Xun Ming's spiritual consciousness, there seemed to be nothing there.

And judging from the previous appearances of Jiang Sinan and Bai Xiaojiu, Xiao Niqian's figure was also under disguise.

That's great.

Fanyun Lake can be regarded as a "small place" under the mountain. Apart from the legend of the dragon in the lake, there are not many variables.

Then the bronze stele that really shocked Xun Ming just now should be written by the old man.

The old man gave something to his daughter?
Couldn't be more normal.

Anyway, no matter how much I think about it, I can't think of a flower, so I don't think about it.

The little loach who couldn't speak just happened to quiet down, didn't it?

Good.

Exhaling a breath of stale air and re-entering his body with a breath of fresh air, Xun Ming shook the wet soil on his toes, calmed down, and his figure flew away, heading south.

The road ahead, and then through a city, is the nearest fairy family ferry.

When you get on the ferry, you are sailing with the wind.

(End of this chapter)