dragon hunter

Chapter 313
The lizard monster was powerless and limp on the ground, motionless, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

Those stretching vines couldn't stop me at all, and under the emerald green light of the Gouyu sword, they broke apart.

"It's too exaggerated. Is this a bloodbath? Do you want to be so violent?" Fatty Wang exclaimed behind him.

I also felt the changes in myself. For example, the vines around me could only deal with two or three vines at most before, but now I can chop melons and vegetables, and cut as many as I want.

The ground was covered with broken vines, green juice spilled all over the ground, and I was getting closer and closer to the lizard monster.

At this time, the lizard monster lying on the ground had a black mist rise from its body, and it rushed towards me.

"Bastard, if you don't let me live, don't even think about it, let's die together!" A cold male voice rang in my ears.

I stopped, quickly bit my finger, and nodded between my eyebrows.

I have encountered this kind of situation before, and I already have relatively rich experience in dealing with ghosts and evil spirits.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after I bit my finger, I felt a hint of gold in my blood.

As soon as the blood talisman was drawn between the eyebrows, that mass of black mist of unknown origin rushed over.

The moment the cloud of black mist touched my body, the other party let out a scream.

"How is it possible, why does your blood have a trace of extreme yang?" In the black mist, there was an extremely painful wail.

I was stunned for a moment, my blood is quite special, it contains very strong yang energy, I have known this for a long time.

However, the "extreme yang energy" that the evil spirit spoke of was not ordinary yang energy, but a ray of innate qi that was compressed to the extreme and produced the most yang and strength.

It seemed that he was not dazzled before, and the trace of gold seen in the blood was the extreme yang energy stored in his body.

The cloud of black mist failed in its attempt to seize the house, and quickly drifted backwards, trying to escape.

I bit my tongue hard, and spit out a mouthful of blood mist. In the red mist, there were dots of golden stars, like stars in the night sky.

The black mist screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and after being contaminated with pure Yang blood, most of its volume melted immediately.

I strode over with a few strides, waved the Gouyu sword in my hand, and wiped out the remaining small cloud of black mist.

"I'm not reconciled, I've been planning for more than 100 years, and I'm not reconciled to making a wedding dress for someone else!"

With a strong and unwilling scream, it echoed in the hall, and disappeared along with the black mist.

Fatty Wang, a coward, saw the threat was lifted, and ran over in a hurry, looking at me carefully, with a cautious look on his face.

"Sneaky, what are you looking at?" I glared at that coward.

"Let me tell you, are you sure you are the deity at this moment and not possessed by any evil spirits?" Fatty Wang asked carefully.

I frowned and asked Fatty Wang what he meant.

"What tonic did you take, why did you become so powerful all of a sudden, isn't it too evil?" Fatty Wang looked in disbelief.

I ignored the fat man, I don't even know what my situation is now.

Fatty Wang circled around me, patted his forehead, and said, "No, you must have absorbed the energy of the Dragon's Back Stone to become so powerful. Fatty must try it too."

I stretched out my hand to pull it, but didn't hold the coward. Seeing him twisting his fat body, he ran to the faucet and stretched out his hand.

Anxiety flashed in my eyes, and I secretly scolded Fatty Wang for killing me. I was almost exploded before, and the energy in the Dragon's Back Stone is by no means easy to absorb.

"Fatty, the body of an ordinary person cannot withstand the essence of dragon energy." Lang Xingsong said hurriedly.

"Then he absorbed it, why is it all right, isn't he alive and kicking now?" Fatty Wang turned his face sideways and said in disbelief.

I saw that coward's hand stretched in, and I knew it was too late to say anything, so I could only pray in my heart, don't support that coward to death.

We stared at Fatty Wang nervously, ready to rush to rescue him at any time, but after half a minute, nothing happened.

"Hey, why is there no movement, what's going on?" Fatty Wang scratched his head in doubt.

Lang Xingsong walked over, walked around the Dragon's Back Stone, sighed, and said, "It seems that the energy in the Dragon's Back Stone has been exhausted."

Fatty Wang looked annoyed, and kept muttering, saying that he was one step too late, if he also absorbed the essence of dragon energy, he would definitely transform into a superman, climb to the top of the world, and marry Bai Fumei.

"Stop daydreaming there. It's impossible to transform into a superman, but it's true to become a balloon and blow up." I walked over and gave that coward a hard look.

Fatty Wang rolled his eyes at me, ignored me, turned around the faucet a few times, and kept sighing.

The dragon's spine stone, which is more than ten meters long and shaped like a keel, looks dull because it has lost its energy.

The golden coffin in the cave attracts all our attention.

"On the Dragon's Back Stone, the fat man didn't take advantage of anything. No one is allowed to grab this golden coffin." Fatty Wang said, and ran towards the golden coffin.

"Fatty, can you stop playing dead?" I looked at that coward helplessly.

The golden coffin appeared strangely, and it was enclosed in a cave, God knows what kind of moth was hidden inside.

Fatty Wang is a master who doesn't listen to persuasion. He ran over and lay down on the golden coffin, with a look of obsession, caressing the exquisite reliefs on it, and kept saying things like "get rich".

I was worried that the coward would encounter an accident, so I quickly chased after it. When I got closer, I felt that the golden coffin was more and more exquisite.

"It's unbelievable. The above reliefs, even with modern technology, can't be carved so perfectly." Lang Ying marveled at the side.

The reliefs on the golden coffin are lifelike, including flowers, plants, trees, birds, beasts, insects and fish.

A green luan on the coffin spread its wings and wanted to fly, giving people the illusion that the green luan wanted to fly out of the coffin.

"Perfect, it will definitely sell for a sky-high price!" Fatty Wang looked obsessed.

"Fatty, stop daydreaming and wake up quickly." I walked over and patted that coward.

Lang Xingsong came over, glanced back and forth at the golden coffin, and then turned to look at some funeral companions around.

Around the golden coffin, there were still some pots and pots, but compared to the exquisite workmanship of the coffin, those pots and pots were too ordinary and inconspicuous.

Lang Xingsong picked up a black clay pot, looked at it for a while, then put it down gently, and said, "The one lying in the coffin should be the saint of Mo Yue's family."

"I heard that the heads of each generation of the Moyue family are women. Is this true?" Lang Ying asked curiously.

Lang Xingsong nodded, looked at the golden coffin with a sigh, and said, "The customs of Moyue's family are rather peculiar. The patriarchs of each generation are indeed women."

Just as he was talking, the golden coffin shone with a layer of light, which startled Fatty Wang who was lying on top.

Don't look at this coward running the train with his mouth full. In fact, he is extremely cowardly. He immediately walked away from the golden coffin like a frightened rabbit.

"What's the situation, why does this thing light up by itself, it can't be the zongzi lying in it, did it wake up by itself?" Fatty Wang said in surprise.

"Don't talk nonsense!" I glared at that coward, Mo Yue's family has a deep relationship with Lang's family, we should respect the dead of Mo Yue's family.

After the golden coffin shimmered, the coffin lid covering the coffin became transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's unbelievable, how can the gold coffin cover become as transparent as crystal." Lang Ying murmured to herself.

When the golden coffin lid above became completely transparent like crystal, the body lying inside was exposed.

It was a middle-aged woman with ordinary appearance, but the clothes on her body were very gorgeous.

Lang Xingsong stared at the body lying in the coffin, with complicated expressions in his eyes, and sighed: "She should be the last patriarch of the Moyue family, and I don't know what happened to such a huge family at that time. Disappeared."

"Uncle, look, why does she have a dragon token in her hand?" Lang Ying was full of surprise.

The middle-aged woman lying in the coffin is holding a dragon-shaped jade pendant in her hand, which is exactly the same as the jade pendant given to me by the Lang family.

"The Dragon Mark Token was originally a pair. It was obtained by an ancestor of the Moyue family by chance. Because of the marriage between the Mo Yue family and the Lang family, one of the Dragon Mark Tokens ended up in the Lang family." Mysteries in time.

I took out the Dragon Mark Token from my pocket, but I didn't expect this little jade pendant to have such a history.

Suddenly, the jade pendant in my hand trembled, the amplitude was so slight that I almost ignored it.

"Hey, the Dragon Mark Order in the coffin seems to have moved just now." Lang Ying gasped in surprise and said softly.

"Could it be that you are dazzled?" Fatty Wang stared at Long Wenling carefully, somewhat disbelieving Lang Ying's words.

My heart skipped a beat, and I subconsciously tightened my grip on Long Wenyu's fingers.

After a few seconds, the Dragon Pattern Jade in his hand jumped again.

At the same time, I clearly saw that another piece of dragon pattern jade in the coffin also jumped down lightly.

"It moved, it really moved!" Fatty Wang exclaimed, staring at the jade pendant in the coffin, sizing it up non-stop.

"Brother Zhang, the Dragon Pattern Jade in your hand seemed to have jumped just now?" Lang Xingsong asked with some uncertainty, turning his face sideways.

"It did move. Could it be that there is some mysterious induction between the two pieces of dragon-patterned jade?" I guessed wildly.

"There are very few records about this pair of dragon pattern orders. The jade in your hand has been passed down in our family as a keepsake." Lang Xingsong said what he knew.

"Uncle, why do I feel that there is something wrong with the other piece of jade in the coffin?" Lang Ying said in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Lang Xingsong and I asked at the same time.

Lang Ying tilted her head and thought for a while, and said: "I can't say it, but I grew up playing with the dragon pattern token, and I can say that I am very familiar with the atmosphere above. The dragon pattern token in the coffin is very familiar. My feeling is very special, it is difficult to describe in words."

My eyes were full of doubts, I looked at the dragon pattern jade in my hand, and then looked at the other piece in the coffin, but I couldn't see any difference between the two.

(End of this chapter)