Direct Grave Robbery: Start Activating The Thanh Dragon Bloodline

Ah Xiang suddenly made such a noise, and Uncle Ming was also frightened by her! Uncle Ming

hurriedly asked Ah Xiang: "What's the matter?" What's wrong?"

Ah Xiang desperately hid back, stumbling and saying,

"I... I saw that little hole growing... It's a man's corpse

!" "He's covered in blood, and he looks terrifying!"

Ah Xiang covered his eyes after speaking, not daring to look at the bright red flower again

! Everyone trusted Ah Xiang's eyes very much!

They all felt that having her by their side would save a lot of trouble.

But this time Qin Feng had to have some doubts.

That bright red flower, strange in its appearance, is definitely a plant!

How could it be a corpse?

The difference between the two is inevitably too big

! At this moment, only Uncle Ming has no doubts about Ah Xiang's words

! Qin Feng and the fat man don't believe it!

Everyone turned their heads to look at Ah Xiang.

She said this inexplicably, where is the corpse?

Where is there any human blood?

At this time, Da Kui pointed to the red flower and said to everyone,

"Oh my God, look! it has borne fruit...!"

Everyone hurriedly looked at the red flower again.

In just a few people's turns, it has completed the whole process of flowering and fruiting...

At the top of the tender green branches, there is a spherical fruit like longan hanging at the moment...

The third uncle and uncle Ming have always traveled from south to north! They

have seen some strange things!

But they have never seen such strange plants...

And this cave is dark, and you can't see the sun at all on weekdays.

This plant can grow without sunlight and moisture?

The third uncle decided to take a closer look

! He put on his gloves and gently picked the fruit!

Nothing bad happened in the process.

The third uncle immediately peeled off the hard husk shell!

Some dark red liquid immediately flowed out of it...

It was like rotting blood, and it smelled terrible!

There was a small piece of minced flesh in the middle, which looked like human flesh...

As soon as the fruit was plucked, the green branches withered in an instant...

In an instant, it turned into a pile of gray dust...

Qin Feng hurriedly pulled the piece of meat in the third uncle's hand

to the ground! He said to everyone: "This eighty percent is the blood bait

of the fruit of the living!" "There is a secret art of feng shui called 'Hua'!"

"The contents are all special cases of the changes of yin and yang in feng shui...!" "

In the special place of the feng shui situation, some special things will happen!

Kunlun is the origin of the dragon veins in the world

!". Shenluogou is also the dragon top

of the ancestral dragon! Because of the excessive anger here, the corpses buried in the special place on the top of the dragon will die and become immortal! The immortal

corpses in the place where the vitality is extremely vigorous are called

the "Xuanwu giant corpses"! The Xuanwu giant corpses will undergo some strange changes over time

! For example, the "fruit of the living" that constantly grows "blood bait"!

Hearing Qin Feng say this, everyone seems to understand it or not...

Qin Feng didn't bother to explain more, and hurriedly beckoned everyone back to the camp to rest...

But after all this fuss at night, who can sleep?

And even if he is so hungry, it is not like that!

If his stomach is not full, he will not have the strength to hurry tomorrow

Pan Zi immediately lit a big fire

! Then he erected a shelf and set up a stove

! The water in the small iron pot was steaming, and the wood was crackling

! The fat man looked blank and said angrily: "Panzi! You boil a pot of boiling water for a fart

!" "Even if you drink water, you can't drink enough...!" The

fat man was wondering, thinking that Pan Zi's brain was Watt

!But in the next second, Da Kui's operation stunned him

! I saw Da Kui scoop out a bowl of rice from a hemp

bag! Then he washed and washed it, and then put it into the pot

! The fat man was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall off

! The fat man was suspicious: "Da Kui! Where did the rice come from?" "

I felt strange that you had been carrying that hemp bag all the way!"

"You deflated three, you dare to bluff me!" And said that this is a donkey dung egg

...?" "Good fellow! There is even food in stock! Don't tell the fat man about me?"

"Big Quinunu mouthed

, and said, "Fat man! Your appetite is really amazing!" "If I told you, this sack of rice would have been dried up by you a long time ago!"

"Where do we have food now...?"

The fat man was so angry that he rolled his eyes and was about to fall to the ground!

He scolded and scolded: "? You guys are all deflated

!" "I'll just say why are you so calm? No one wants to go out

with me to find something to eat!" "Together with your preparations, I'll pit the fat master and me alone!"

"I'm embarrassed to say that this is a donkey dung egg used to burn the fire

?" "Does this Nima want to be so damaged?"

"Fat man, I've been tossing and turning all night! Won't your conscience hurt???

" Da Kui, you melon baby! What do

you mean by that?" "Listen to you, do you mean that the fat man and I am a rice bucket...?" The fat man

was very angry

! And the others couldn't help it

! The hall burst into laughter! In

less than a while, the fragrant rice was cooked!

Everyone gathered around the fire to eat and enjoy this rare good time!

The fat man was trying his best to pick up the rice, for fear that the rice would be snatched away by others

! And at this moment, Uncle Ming was the only one who sighed and couldn't swallow

it! He asked Ah Xiang to take out the ancestral porcelain cat with thirteen whiskers!

Uncle Ming shook his head incessantly, picked up a stone, and smashed the porcelain cat to pieces at once.

"Whoa...!"

the porcelain cat shattered into slag...

The fat man looked at it with pity, and said to Uncle

Ming, "Uncle Ming, if you don't want it anymore, will you give it to me?"

"This big cat is also hundreds of years old, right?"

"Well, it's a thing, it's a shame to smash it

!" "Stains! You rich people really know how to play! Anyway, the fat man thinks it's a pity

!" "Pity this thing!" Uncle

Ming sighed and said

, "People like me who have been running for so many years believe in these things the

most!" "Of course, I am most afraid of those bad signs!"

"The older I get, the less courage I have." "

Before I came, in order to make a fortune, this porcelain cat handed down from my ancestors was worshiped and worshipped by me

!" "And I also glued its beard to death

, and I broke it all the time!" "There is a precept on the ancestors, saying that as long as the porcelain cat's beard continues, it can keep safe forever!" "

But now, Suna is dead, Peter Huang is dead! Where is the peace...?" Uncle

Ming became more and more angry the more he talked, as if he couldn't get along with himself!

He shook his hand and threw the broken porcelain cat to the wall...! The

fat man looked at the porcelain cat that was smashed into slag, and he sighed with regret

! He felt that rich people were good, and

they could play whatever they wanted, and they could play whatever they wanted! As long as they didn't like it, they would break it!

Do you say that you are angry...?

Õ_Õ

when will this poor Nima man turn over?