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Clay figurines wanted!

Fang Ming didn't reply in the first time, no matter what the origin of this city **** is, it's either a monster or a ghost, but he can become a city **** and his strength is definitely not bad.

This is the same as carrying a handle in a place. There is only one position, and whoever is capable can sit in this position.

Fang Ming does not feel happy when a city **** seeks help from himself, because what the city **** asks for is bound to be a trivial matter.

Seeing that Fang Ming did not respond, the clay figurines were anxious, and the extent of the arrest was increased by a few points.

"Let's talk about the situation first. If I can help, I can help you. I can't guarantee it."

After Fang Ming said this, the clay figurines bowed earnestly towards Fang Ming three times, and then jumped directly from the table, at a height of more than one meter, the strange thing is that the clay figurine is still intact, one on the ground Jumping in one direction.

"Look at it first."

Seeing Zhang Yaohui's surprised expressions, Fang Ming didn't explain, but followed behind the clay figurines, and the others were naturally curious about what a Chenghuang Ye would ask Fang Ming to help, and they kept up.

The clay figure was not slow, and walked towards the river embankment. After a while, he came to the Dongting Lake, and finally stood there.

"Fang Ming, what does this clay figure mean?" Zhang Yaohui asked with some curiosity when he saw the clay figure's finger at the lake.

Fang Ming also frowned, asking after half a ring: "Do you want me to help you fish in the lake?"

The clay figure nodded quickly, proving that Fang Ming was right.

"What are you going to fish for?"

The clay figure pointed his finger at himself. Fang Ming probably understood the meaning of this clay figure, but it was because he understood him that he was more puzzled.

"Your city **** statue is under the lake? But since you are no longer the city god, the statue has nothing to do with you. Why do you want to salvage?"

Fang Ming understood the meaning of the clay figure. The clay figure used his finger to tell Fang Ming that his dharma image was at the bottom of the lake, but as I said before, the location of the city **** is only an official position, the city **** temple in Tieda, the city **** in the water Yeah.

Now that the City God has replaced people, the sculptures made by people will be useless. Generally, the monsters will take the initiative to leave.

To be honest, Fang Ming still had a little doubt in his mind when it was discovered that it was Lord Chenghuang who was making trouble. Why is this Lord Chenghuang still not leaving?

"Uncle Zhang, find some underwater martial arts. Let's go down to see if there is anything at the bottom of the lake. It may be a statue."

After Fang Ming finished speaking, he suddenly denied himself, "This kind of weather is too cold. Forget it, let me do it."

Even the professional salvation workers may not be able to bear in the cold winter twelfth month, not to mention ordinary workers. Dangerous and accidents are easy to launch. As for yourself, with your physical fitness, such a cold is nothing.

"Let professional people come in. It's easy to cramp in this weather." Zhang Yaohui persuaded.

"There is no need to be so troublesome, and there is nothing uncertain about anything underwater. I am the best to go down, and there will be no accidents."

Fang Ming shook his head. Han Qiaoqiao on the side also echoed this time: "Uncle Zhang, you don't have to worry about him. This man is very timid and never does things that might harm him."

With Han Qiaoqiao's persuasion, Zhang Yaohui only agreed to [Nameless Novel www.downtxt.net], and Fang Ming was not too wordy. He took off his coat directly by the river, then jumped into the lake, and dived into the water and disappeared.

The lake water is not particularly clear, and the water is relatively turbid. The visibility is not very high, but for Fang Ming, this is nothing. A dive, a depth of more than ten meters, a few seconds later.

The flow of the lake water is very slow, but it is still possible to see the grasses at the bottom of the lake swaying, and among these green grasses, a mass of yellow is extremely conspicuous. Fang Ming noticed it for the first time.

After Fang Ming swimed past, it was found that this was a mass of yellow mud, but when Fang Ming's hand broke the mud, it revealed something dark green.

"Bronze?"

Fang Ming was a little surprised, there would be a bronze under the lake?

I thought of his hands quickly clearing the mud. Soon, this bronze ware was fully exposed. It was an ancient bronze clock. Its size was not particularly large, that is, the height of a person.

This bell is about five hundred pounds. If you change it to someone else, you will definitely not be able to salvage the bronze bell, but Fang Ming is different. With the power of the water, Fang Ming directly directed the bronze bell towards the shore. drag.

A few minutes later, when Zhang Yaohui's expression became a little anxious, Fang Ming's head finally got out of the water and appeared on the shore.

"There is a big object, let me give up."

Hearing Fang Ming's words, Zhang Yaohui had a curious look on his face, because they couldn't understand what big objects Fang Ming could pull out of the water. After all, people's strength could not exert 30% of their power underwater, more than 5 A thing of ten pounds may be difficult to handle.

So, when I saw Fang Ming dragging a bronze clock up, Zhang Yaohui opened his mouth in amazement, and a few hundred pounds of things, one person dragged it out of the water. What a great effort. .

Among the few people on the scene, Han Qiaoqiao didn't have many surprised expressions, because even if Fang Ming behaved differently in her mind, she was acceptable.

The bronze bell was salvaged from the water, and the figurine was very excited. The one who jumped up and down was in front of the bronze bell.

"Is something related to you in the brass bell?"

Fang Ming glanced at the clay figure, then put on his coat, and then carefully looked at the bronze bell.

The surface of the bronze bell is very primitive, and there are no patterns on it, just some simple lines, and the bell mouth is stuffed with yellow mud. It is not the mud in the water that has accumulated in it, but the special fired clay , If the material of the clay figurine is the same.

"Clay mud seals the soul, is your body inside?"

Fang Ming had a judgment in his mind, and Zhang Xiaolong beside him asked curiously: "Ming brother, what is Tao Ni Feng Hun."

"Everyone knows that clay can be used to burn sculptures and some porcelain, but clay has another function, that is, the role of a seal. This seal has two meanings. One is a physical seal, such as a physical seal. The garter is sealed with mud to prevent the fragrance from going away. When burying a jar of wine on the ground, the mouth of the jar is sealed with yellow mud to prevent the alcohol from being scattered. These are all physical."

"But in addition to the physical seal, there is also a seal from the soul. Pottery mud has a seal effect on all things like souls. If there is a stove in the house that is made of mud, If one day finds that you often have nightmares or feel that your child is often in a daze, you can get some dirt from the stove and apply it on the child's face or navel."

Fang Ming explained in detail that the yellow mud of the bronze bell can obviously be obtained by someone, in order to seal the contents of the bronze clock, and only this special fired yellow mud can be kept under the water for so long. Fall off.

Lao Jia took the hammer from the construction site according to Fang Ming's instructions, and under the guidance of Fang Ming, he started to smash the yellow mud slowly. The yellow mud was very thick, almost a foot thick. It took a few minutes to smash the yellow mud.

The yellow mud shattered, and the contents of the bronze bell also revealed the true content, which contained a cluster of white fluffy hair. When he saw this hair, Fang Ming finally knew why the city **** asked for his help. Similarly, he also knew the identity of the city god.

This city **** is indeed a monster, and rare rabbits are cultivated into essence.

A fine monster is considered to be a city spirit, but still retains some of the most basic characteristics. One of the instincts of rabbits is that they are afraid of water, even if they are already cultivated into essence.

This rabbit essence cannot be immersed in water for a long time, and the bronze bell contains the body hair of this rabbit essence. These hairs are suppressed by the bronze bell under the water, which prevents the rabbit essence from leaving this area. .

Can't leave this area, the location of Lord God of the City was robbed again. When the day of the catastrophe came, the rabbit spirit would definitely not be able to survive it. The final result was to disappear, unless you choose to self-repair to become an ordinary rabbit.

Therefore, this rabbit essence must use the hands of others to salvage the bronze bell, but the rabbit essence is just a monster, unable to communicate with people, ordinary people simply cannot understand what he means.

Fang Ming gave way, and the clay figure immediately jumped into the bronze bell, and then held that cluster of hair in his hands. This cluster of hair was not ordinary hair, but the only hair that she survived after she survived the Heaven Tribulation. Of course, these Fang Ming also guessed.

The clay figurine held his hair and left for a few strokes towards Fang Ming, but Fang Ming stopped the clay figurine.

"I helped you, maybe offended someone, don't you think you should give something back?"

Fang Ming doesn't think he is a good person, not to mention that this monster is not a good monster. If he is really a kind monster, he won't be harmed by the worker's unintentional destruction of the mud statue.

So Fang Ming's attitude is very simple, I helped you, then you have to give me the corresponding reward, can't get the reward, sorry, I may put the rabbit hair back into the bronze bell and sink it into the water.

The clay figure looked at Fang Ming's serious expression, and he could also feel that Fang Ming's tone was not a joke.

After half a ring, the figurine finally made a decision, pointed his finger at Han Qiaoqiao, and then drew a circle, but Fang Ming frowned, saying, "This is not enough for you."

Hearing Fang Ming's words, the clay figure pointed his finger at Zhang Yaohui again, this time drawing a square.

"Yes, deal."

The communication between Fang Ming and the clay figures, Han Qiaoqiao looked at each other, because they did not know what agreement Fang Ming and the clay figures reached.