The big fat man escaped while smashing the bad water. On the other side, by a small pool a few kilometers a day, another fat man was sitting cross-legged. He stood beside him. Bao Xingyu was a rifle. Alert state. Snapped!
The cunning jade hand patted Zhang Chaoran's head, swearing: "Stupid, don't go away, concentrate."
"You are standing next to me, I can't concentrate!" said the fat man.
The faint scent continued to penetrate into his nose, shocking Zhang Chaoran, his thoughts always appeared in his mind, unable to settle his heart.
Snapped!
This is a slap in the face.
He was very angry at the fat man’s expression. He said, "What are you thinking, do you want to move on?"
Zhang Chaoran's dissatisfaction opened his eyes and looked at him: "I said Wa. Senior, you, can you stand farther?"
"You are stupid, I am far away, who will help you through the hole? I didn't expect you to get fat, you have a lot of ideas!"
It's like smiling and laughing. She just wandered around in this fat man's mind. Only then did she know why the child could not keep up with her heart. I didn't expect it to be because of myself!
Oh, the past few years seem to have not taken away my charm!
My heart is angry and happy.
Snapped!
It was a slap in the face. The fat man was crying, but this time it was not a simple beat. A cool immersion in Zhang Chaoran's head, suddenly his thoughts disappeared, and his mind settled down.
A quarter of an hour, an hour, two hours. A bean-sized sweat leaked from the fat man's forehead, and his breathing became louder and louder, as if he was pulling a bellows.
Bao Xingyu sneaked up so that in the event of an accident, he could help the fat man, while he was sitting by the pool, hugging the group of people, watching the distant sunset, not knowing what to think.
Suddenly, Zhang Chaoran's eyes slammed, and a strong smell came up on his body. Then he stood up with a slap in the air.
so comfy!
He gave birth to a big waist, then he squeezed and the air rang.
I am too strong!
It smells so bad!
Bao Xingyu's nose receded, and his eyes were smiling, obviously happy with Zhang Chaoran.
Hey!
I don't know when I came to Zhang Chaoran's side, flew up and kicked it into the water, and then said: "What is this, don't wash it quickly, it smells!"
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Zifeng raised a row of magic mirrors. It seems that Xia Haihai really left this summer.
He gingerly returned to the basement location and circled the neighborhood a few times. After confirming that no one was there, the sword light flashed across the ground and plunged into the basement.
What is he going to do?
I saw that he didn't stop on the second floor of the basement, and then walked to the corpse that had been cut into several pieces to determine the number of the body. For a long time, it was motionless.
He was not in a daze, but looking for a kind of "memory" in his mind.
Blood pill?
Can this corpse really extract this thing?
Zifeng read the content of the corpse king in his memory, and was surprised and happy. Then he reached into the blood of the sputum and fumbled for a while. He gritted his teeth and said: "Catch him, try it, knowing that the blood crystal is white." He spliced the corpse together according to the method in his memory, then put the blood crystal on the lower abdomen of the corpse king, and used the source thread. Entangled them, then grabbed the corpse and walked towards the pit.
Go to the spring position of the blood fountain and stuff the corpse into it.
The formation of refined blood pills has been completed. Now it only needs to wait three hours. Zifeng wandered aimlessly in the cave.
Huh?
Suddenly, his expression changed, and his eyes were attracted by a painting in the corner of the cave's stone wall. This picture is more suitable as a graffiti. This is an eye pattern, only the size of the palm of the hand, completely using unknown gray paint. It's painted, and you can't find it without looking carefully.
Who would draw such eyes here?
Zifeng believes that because of boredom, no one will smear it. This place is the focus of this local sect. Who would do graffiti in such a place.
This eye gave him a very strange feeling.
This kind of eye-shaped graffiti brings a very strange feeling to Zifeng. No matter which direction he went, he seemed to be staring at him.
Is this a rune?
Zifeng guessed it.
Then I transferred the memory of the rune matrix method in my mind, and quickly browsed it.
Hey, really?
Zifeng, a hi, immediately swallowed the memory of the eye-patterned rune and entered his own consciousness, which made it easier for him to understand.
.Space seal. Birthplace. Feigned death.
Something in the memory made Zhang Xiaotian look at the fog in the middle of the house, only knowing that this eye is a complicated seal pattern.
The reason for its complexity is that each of its strokes is actually composed of countless small runes, and this "eye" looks small and simple, but actually contains tens of millions of runes. Inside.
Seal the soul?
This is the role of the eye-shaped rune in memory, and the method of breaking the rune is clearly recorded in the memory.
Do you want to open it?
Zifeng fell into meditation. If the soul of an "old ghost" is really sealed inside, he will not be defeated by him.
At this moment, he connected everything in this cave. There are some faint guesses in him. The seal in this eye should be the soul gate of this ancient ancestor. The reason is not traced back to-it is almost dead, not wanting to die. Wang should be the body he prepared for himself, but unfortunately, Xia Qinghai did not completely destroy these achievements.
If this sealed soul comes out and finds that his prepared body is damaged, what should I do if I put my body under the anger of anger?
This is not impossible.
Even if you have strong mental power, there is no need to take such risks.
Of course, if this soul can sit down and speak calmly, then Zifeng will naturally benefit a lot. After all, according to his guess, no one is more familiar with this secret than the soul of this seal.
At that time, where there were treasures, where there were dangers, and where there were transmission arrays. It is not yet clear.
Weighing the pros and cons, Zifeng still decides on safety. With his current strength, even if he does not take risks, he can complete the test with excellent results. This is just to gain some benefits, but the same life is better. "What is it!" Unfortunately, Zifeng didn't find it, or he couldn't find the level of rune method he knew now. There is a thin crack in the corner of the eye diagram that is difficult to distinguish.