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Zhou Ze approached the big turtle with some curiosity, and did not know whether it was because of leaving the water or because Feng Sier had been beaten down by a whip;

Right now, it is decaying rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye.

A pile of red, white and black pus has flowed out from under its stomach, exuding a stink.

After only watching it for a while, Zhou Ze couldn't stand it anymore and stood up a little further away.

"Boss, Fengyoujing."

Yingying stepped forward intimately and handed the small bottle containing Fengyoujing to Zhou Ze.

This time, Yingying brought a lot of salutes, and the preparations were naturally rich.

Zhou Ze poured out a little and wiped it between the upper lip and the nose, which made me feel more comfortable, and at the same time did not forget to openly tease:

"Why did the God of the River explain so, you should not stand up and ask you:

Young patrol,

Did you lose the gold or silver axe? "

Feng Si listened and smiled politely.

Xu Qinglang stepped forward curiously and looked at his "close relative",

A sea god, a river god,

It really can be said to be "close relatives".

Zhou Ze suddenly felt that Lao Xu's taste has become a bit ridiculous recently,

I don’t know if it’s the reason why he merged with Poseidon, or he really released himself recently

Zhou Ze saw Xu Qinglang even holding branches to provoke the rotten old turtle,

Can't help but remind:

"Expired food."

He was really afraid of Xu Qinglang’s whim, wanting to use this old turtle as a dish, and with the cooking skills of Xu Niangniang, he might have the ability to remove the rotten meat and make it delicious. Give yourself and lawyer An an enjoyment,

Then he stood next to him and looked at him with satisfaction.

"Unfortunately, the turtle shell also rotted."

Xu Qinglang had some regrets,

The meat must not be eaten anymore,

But the turtle shell is still useful.

But now the old turtle is completely gone. You put it in a bag, and maybe it will turn into a bag of pus after a quarter of an hour. You can't even find a hard lump that can be picked up.

At this moment,

A person appeared again on the river,

Is an old woman.

"Four lords, I'm coming!"

Feng Si nodded,

Obviously, this is true Cuihuaer.

Cuihua swam to the water, and a large piece of waterweed was wrapped around her body, which was also very good, it was equivalent to wearing a layer of clothes.

She was too lazy to run to change clothes this time, and directly report:

"Fourth Lord, that hole seems to have just been widened, and there are traces left recently."

This was naturally Yingying's previous handwriting. Yingying once ordered Zhou Ze to widen the hole to facilitate subsequent entry.

"Then I went straight in. Who knows what was clogged up inside was all arms and legs, and I pulled them out one by one.

It's really a lot, you see..."

Speaking,

Cuihua also pointed to the river,

"Wait till the arms and legs are pulled,

There was a long-haired turtle stuck there,

Blocked the mouth abruptly,

Just like an **** plug,

Crammed tightly.

People hacked for a long time and dragged it for a while before pulling out the old turtle. This old turtle was a bit of a doorway, but after pulling it out, I didn’t care anyway. The old turtle couldn't figure out any tricks.

Who knows after pulling out this old turtle,

The blood gushing ‘grubbling’ inside, it tastes sour, more powerful than my pickled cabbage!

When the blood water passed, I went in and looked at it. There was a platform in it, and I didn’t know why. The platform was not covered with water. There was an iron shelf on it. There were chains and torture tools hanging on it. Some made of iron are made of stone.

The ground is not big, there are not many things, just like that. "

"Ok."

Feng Si reached out and patted on Cuihua's head, saying:

"You are doing a good job. Go get a set of clothes."

"Okay, Siye."

Cuihuaer walked to Yingying,

Because people are old, their heads and chunks will shrink. Cuihuaer needs to look up at Yingying's face at this time,

"Hey, lend you a set of clothes to wear!"

Yingying looked at Zhou Ze,

Seeing Zhou Ze nodded, Yingying took Cuihua to find clothes over the tent.

Attorney An walked to Feng Si'er and seemed to consult with him, but he did not lower his voice and seemed very open.

"Is the river **** blocked under this, is it to seal the hole?"

Feng Si nodded slightly, "It should be, it seems, some years, at least before the Republic of China."

Before the Republic of China, it had been at least a hundred years since now.

Zhou Ze leaned back to Xu Qinglang and poked him with his elbow.

Xu Qinglang was about to gather up to discuss a few words with them. After being poke by Zhou Ze, he understood that the boss asked him what he meant by "closing a hole".

"This is a saying in Feng Shui. For example, if a place has been suffering bad luck, locals will feel that Feng Shui has a problem, and sealing the hole, like giving acupuncture to the human body, is a corrective measure for Feng Shui.

Even in modern times, in some villages in the countryside, you can see some fields inexplicably have a brick wall or concrete wall,

There is no use at all, but it stands there abruptly.

This is what may have happened in the local area, please ask Mr. Yin Yang to do the "seal hole" instruction. "

Attorney An smiled and pointed his finger at the river, and said to Feng Si: "Si'er, let them go, they are all cultural relics."

Zhou Ze realized this,

The wreckage of the broken limb on this river actually gathered in this stretch of river,

From their emergence to the present, they have not drifted along the river.

In the midst, there seems to be something that has been dragging them here, condensing and not falling apart.

Feng Si'er pulled out his whip again,

Pumped three times in a row over the river,

For a while,

These broken limbs began to drift downstream.

It is estimated that the children who live downstream will be shocked by this scene soon.

"The workmanship is so fine, I want to take one back to collect it." Xu Qinglang regretted.

Zhou Ze rolled his eyes at Xu Qinglang,

I wondered if I was too negligent towards him recently,

Make him like this?

But when I first thought about it, Old Xu made two skins and accompanied them to dinner every day.

It seems that Old Xu was more serious from the beginning,

It's just that he looks better, so he is subconsciously negligent.

"Yes, cultural relics, although the materials are made by living people, but like the ancient corpses of Loulan and Egyptian mummies, it is estimated that they are still very valuable." Lawyer An said.

A few years ago, after the domestic economic conditions began to improve, and after the archaeological fever began to appear, many people really went to the desert to dig out corpses and sell them. There is also a more famous digging those ancient corpses to sell The British are making a fortune.

But then he was caught and shot directly.

In fact, just looking at these hands and feet, after so many years, soaking in water for so long, it is still as fresh as it is. Apart from many other complex factors, these things are really a piece of art. Quality".

It is also a crystallization of the wisdom of ancient working people.

"It's relatively close to the ancient city. If nothing unexpected happens, it may be that something happened to the local Muwang Mansion at that time, and then I found the Taoist Xuan Xiu specifically, and under the guidance of the man, I made a cave here. "

For nearly six hundred years before and after this realm of Lijiang, the most wealthy and powerful family was the King of Wood, the "Emperor of the Earth" who survived several dynasties.

Imagine how much money the village head over there can earn in a year.

"This old turtle was supposed to be forcibly sealed inside when he first sealed his lair. Nowadays, there are no ten gods in the world, even if they used to be official, they are still in a state of ruin.

It's ridiculous that the old turtle just seemed to want to bite me back, pretending to be Cuihua to fool me. "

Feng Si said with a smile.

These mountain and river monsters naturally have their own doorways. Water is a kind of "illusion" carrier. Because it can reflect light, it has a tempting hint that most sprites born in water have similar skills.

At this time,

Cuihua came out after changing clothes and wearing a sports suit.

"See what you see below, draw it first." Feng Si ordered.

"Okay, Siye."

"I have pen and paper here." Xu Qinglang took out a box from his tent, took out the pen and paper and handed it to Cuihua. He usually likes to draw symbols, and these things are naturally carried in his body.

Cuihua was also polite, flattened the paper, took a pad, and then squatted down to start drawing.

"Yeah~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This painter can't see it, it's hidden." Zhou Ze lamented.

Yingying on the side beckoned!

Jealous!

She is a maidservant, and she is a maid, so how can she be compared to others?

Zhou Ze originally thought that this stupid girl would do nothing but make sauerkraut. Unexpectedly, it was really versatile. After a while, a three-dimensional sketch jumped on the paper.

This is a platform,

There is an iron shelf on the platform, with a chain on it, an axe similar to Baogong's "dog head", and a series of other things, all of which are torture tools.

Attorney An and Feng Si'er looked at each other,

When I listened to Cuihua's dictation to introduce the following situation, they didn't react very much, but after seeing the layout of this picture, the duo's complexion became much heavier than before.

"what happened?"

Zhou Ze asked.

Xu Qinglang squatted down and picked up the pen Cuihua just put down,

Click on the axe, sword, iron frame and other appliances beside the iron frame, saying:

"The layout of these things is in harmony with the Feng Shui technique, which is a killing array."

"Kill the battle?" Zhou Ze froze for a moment, "The murderer?"

Xu Qinglang shook his head,

Deliberately looked back at Zhou Ze standing behind him,

Road:

"This is a broken Feng Shui layout,

Kill zombies! "

Feng Si nodded his head and echoed: "Yes, the arrangement for killing zombies may have been a zombie here a hundred years ago. The person in the wood king's palace invited a very strong Yin and Yang teacher to seal the cave here. Trap.

But I don't know how, this trap is useless.

In this way, the person who designed Mr. Zhou should be a native Aboriginal, otherwise it would be impossible to know that there is this place.

that person,

The purpose is very direct,

Just to kill you. "