I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

If Zhou Wen see the look of the magic grave now, it will be shocked.

It is no longer able to call it a grave, not only didn't have a grave, but also a big pit similar to the bottom.

The flames in the pit are rising, and the blazing flame is tens of meters high. If the seal set by Zhangjia is suppressed, I am afraid that the flame has already risen soon, knowing the world.

Even if the seal is suppressed, the flame is still unimaginable, so that the bottomless deep pit looks like a purgatory entrance, the flame of the burning, put the rocks around it for crystal, shine in the flame, flashing Monster light.

The wooden car stopped at the place where the deep pit is not far away. Zhang Jia's core character is basically reached, under the leadership of Zhang Si, came to the edge of the seal.

Wen Wen saw Zhang Si's worry, it was five years ago, now it is, if it is Zhou Wen, I am afraid that I can't recognize it.

Nowadays, Zhang Si is a lot of old, and it is not a big change in the face, but his mental state looks very bad.

Zhang Si-worked looked at the general flame deep pit in the purgatory entrance, and it seems a little mentally embarrassed.

"The master, you can start." Zhang Jia Dabu reminded, although he is a big brother of Zhang Si, but at this time, he can only respect the owner.

Zhang Si is like a dream, I wakes up, and I looked at the flame deep pit. This took back my eyes and turned to the wood car.

Zhang Jia people's eyes are looking to the wooden car with Zhang Si-worry, and the look is complex.

"Master, time is coming." Zhang Jiade reminded.

"Try, lift it." Zhang Sifu said.

Zhang Jia Dabo he waved his hand, and he suddenly had eight people who took the coffin from the wooden car and lifted the coffin to them.

Zhang Si worried before going to the coffin, his finger smashed the yellow paper character on the coffin, and said the same: "Since the ancestor, he has a heaven, and Zhang family has never had such a shame."

Zhang Jia Bo said: "The owner, can not say this, starting from the ancestors, our Zhang family is entangled with her, and has been taking the magic grave, which is too serious by her breath, Zhangjia people have long been magic. Deep, this is the cause of our Zhangjia, and it is also what we should have. If she is really coming, we have to enter the devil, and Yu Zhi naturally can't exceed the exception. "

Zhang Jiazhong is all stunned. Although Zhang Jia Dab said is correct, Zhang Jia people are influenced by the drought, and the drought has no longer be able to continue to suppress, and it is imperative.

As long as the drought is out of the world, Zhang Jia people have so many years of the town of the magic graves, being infected with the gas of the magic graves, the magic of hidden in the body will break out, and will become a monster that is not devil.

After experiencing the endless years of the magic erosion and inheritance, the kind of magic has went deep into the bone marrow of Zhangjia people. As long as the drought goes out, it is not used by Zhang Jia people to escape to the end of the world.

Originally, Zhang family has been looking for a way to solve this problem, but it has not been a good way to see the magic grave changes every day, and the drought will be born again.

When Zhang Jia thought this time, when he was really important to dominate the family, who knew the drought in the magic grave, there was a condition.

As long as Zhang Yu is fused, even if she is born, she will not truly the magic of Zhangjia people, so that Zhang Jia people can always maintain human nature.

It is integrated rather than a contract, which makes Zhang family can't accept it.

If the contract, at least Zhang Yu will live, but fusion is equal to the reverse operation of Wang Mingyuan's fusion guard, which will be used as the main body and integrate Zhang Yu's body.

Although the drought will retain some of Zhang Yuxi's characteristics, but the thoughts will be a complete drought thoughts, Zhang Yu is not different from complete death.

But the reality is cruel, the whole family is dead and only dead Zhang Yu, although this choice is difficult, but the answer is obvious.

"The owner, let me send the little girl to the last rule." Zhang Chunqiu, whispering on the side.

"Can you?" Zhang Si worked slightly, looked at Zhang Chunqiu asked.

Zhang Jia's people are very popular, and Zhang Chunqiu is the best one with Zhang Yu's relationship. It was originally Zhang Si's worry to let Zhang Chunqiu, but he insisted.

"I can, this last way, I want to stay with my little girl." Zhang Chunqiu said.

"Just send her spring and autumn, the best feelings of spring and autumn and Yu Zhi, there is spring and autumn to send her, Yu Zhi can also be with peace of mind." Zhang Jia Dabo said.

In fact, Zhang Jiaxe is willing to talk for Zhang Chunqiu because Zhang's family has many people who do not agree with Zhang Yu and Drought transactions.

If the best Zhang Chunqiu with Zhang Yu is personally sent to the drought, others will say more.

"Go, no matter how difficult it is, you always have to go, take care of yourself." Zhang Si was taking the shoulders of Zhang Chunqiu.

"Spring and Autumn is the same." Zhang Chunqiu respectfully rose, and then went to the coffin, caressing the coffin: "Little girl, I will send you, this last, I will accompany you."

After that, Zhang Chunqiu reached out to put the coffin, picking up his shoulders.

The originally lifted people want to help, but they are sipped by Zhang Chunqiu: "I can have it myself."

When you say, Zhang Chunqiu squatted, step by step, walking towards the flame.

When the coffin reached the crystallized rock, the flames in the deep pit suddenly made a masterpiece, and the seal under Zhangjia was fired into flying gray.

Thousands of yellow paper characters rising in the flame, making it ash.

The blazing flames rise, like a very light, illuminate the nearby mountains, while the burning power grides all plants, and ordinary animals are also hard to survive.

In the flame column, a huge flowers that appear as if the flame is condensed.

The flowers look like a lotus, but also some different. Every petal is white crystal clear, can't see a trace of impurities, but the powerful force contained in the middle, but as if there is a flower petal, it will make the whole world into a flame. Purgatory is general.

"Put her into the flower, I have a narrow with Zhang Jia's grace, since then, you don't need to endure the ruthlessness." A strange woman came from the deep pit of the flame.

Zhang Chunqiu squatted with the coffin, staring at the flower, said calmly: "The legendary drought is a celestial woman, helping the Yellow Emperor to defeat the Royal Rain. Because it is not possible to return to the heavens, but can only flow in the north. But the drought sky girl The power of fire is too powerful, and it is a coke soil everywhere, and there is also a curse of people, and finally the gods will be punished, so that it is buried as the body, and I have never seen the day. "

"But it is a legend." The voice of a woman actually answered Zhang Chunqiu.

Zhang Chunqiu nodded and continued: "In my Zhangjia, another legend, when the ancestor was in the end, when the drought, if the drought wants to continue, the three conditions must be met, do not know Is it true? "