Bai Tong Shi Shen
Chapter 52:Bai Tong Shi Shen
Fang Xiang was asked by the old Lu, hesitated, and finally honestly said: "I planted a hundred child corpse ginseng."
The body?What is that?
I looked at Lao Lu, and the old man's face became iron and green: "I can't imagine that you still have such a poisonous way, a hundred child corpse ginseng, to ninety-nine dead children and a living child to plant a treasure."
Ninety-nine dead children, one living child?
So I am the living child, and this corpse has been on the body of ninety-nine dead children before?
“Ninety-nine dead children must be marinated in the most cruel way.”
“Drowning?“Did you put them in the water?”I gritted my teeth.
Lao Lu shook his head: "It is not this flood, but a salt cellar with the purest well salt from the southwest, drawing a hundred and eight knives on the child, and then throwing him into the salt cellar."
If the old man did not say it, I was shocked, which was too hard.
In the past, I heard others say that salt to the wound was sprinkled.
I also accidentally injured after encountering salt water, that kind of sting, it is almost painful.
And to pickle a child alive, such a poisonous thing, I don't think I dare to think.
Lao Lu looked at me and said, “The cat head should know now, this dragon is where this evil man is.”Now take him on his way.”
I can't wait to stop, old Lu, this is to let me kill this side.
Although I am disgusted by the way, I have never killed anyone.You let me kill a corpse, or I may not be soft, but let me kill?
Fang met me without a hand, and suddenly laughed: "I can't think of the so-called ruthless land plane, but there is a soft-hearted apprentice."
Lao Lu frowned and urged me to say: "Before I was soft once, let go of the square, who was still a teenager at that time, who knew that this release him, he turned back to do the tragedy of the destruction of the village, such a person, can't stay."
I said bitterly, “Master, I have never killed anyone, so how can I get down?”
Lao Lu suddenly sighed and said, "It's just, you don't start, anyway, he's poisoned, and this poison goes deep into the soul, and then he will be unable to live, and he feels pain for a second."
Fang listened, not to laugh: "land plane, you don't have to scare me, here to blow the atmosphere, I'm very good, there is no poisoning."
Lao Lu said, “Do you think you just wanted to let my disciple hit you?”Let me tell you, the thirteen swords I sent out are indeed bait and paralyze you, but even if you are paralyzed to the extreme, you cannot stop the attack of my disciple who has just entered less than a month.”
"In fact, more useless, you just try to luck to see, you will understand."
Listening to the old man said this, it is not a matter of luck.
After this luck, he suddenly exclaimed, "How is this possible, how can I not be lucky?"
"What is strange about your soul being poisoned and naturally unlucky," Lao Lu said understatedly, "forgot to tell you that the main attribute of the brow wheel opened by my disciple is the wooden attribute."
"The main attribute of the eyebrow wheel is wood?"Impossible, smelling, that's impossible."
I heard the side of the face, I know how much the carousel properties between the eyebrows are very rare.
"This is to thank you, if you do not have your hundred child ginseng, it is estimated that his eyebrow wheel can not mutate into wooden attributes, so the celestial cycle, a report and a report, you can know it."
When the old man finished, he did not look at the square again.
He burst into tears as if he had lost his parents.
He climbed up to me and begged, "Please, let me go, I want to be a horse for you, I can do anything."
I couldn't help but look at the look of this old man with a snoting of a tear.
At this time, Lao Lu added: "It is no use to ask him, he has just entered the sheep's door for a few days, and he does not know how to detoxify."It doesn't matter if you're willing to wait, I think it's a year, and in a year's he might learn."
The face of this side becomes similar to that of a dead man.
He looked at the old land again: "Land plane, Lu Master, please, you help me."
"Save you, it's impossible."Lao Lu is also very simple, "When I let you go, I regret it to this day, now you let me save you again?"
"But I may give you a pleasure, if you will say the purpose of your coming this time."
Fang looked up at Lao Lu: “Are you serious?”
The old man said, "You can't believe it."
Fang sighed and said, "In fact, this matter should be said from more than a decade ago, more than ten years ago, I was holding sheep here, and by the way, I was looking for the most suitable treasure gourd for the hundred-child cadaver."
"When I was in this section, I heard the story of Ma Futun Ma Tianguan, from which I heard some early signs, of which I was most interested in the legend of the golden head and silver feet."
"This gold-headed silver foot, in history there are many different rumors, but there is a Song Dynasty, but only Ma Tianguan is the gold-headed silver foot, in addition, the Southern Song also has a legend of gold head."
Old Lu’s eyes suddenly said, “Respect?”
Fang nodded: "It is the Southern Song Lizong, the Lizong period, the Tatar Invasion, the so-called leverb Jia seems to be in power, and finally the Great Central Plains north of the Yangtze River was ceded to the Tatar."Soon after, Li Zong died."
"The legend of the horse angel appeared at this time, and there is no such person in the history books, but the people are sorcest, and the golden head and silver feet have a nose and an eye."
"Of course, the rich imagination of the people is also a common thing, but about Liza, there is also a public case, that is, the skull of the Lizong, was made of the golden wine machine thing."
When I heard the face of the face, I couldn't help but secretly start, and the emperor's skull was actually used as a container for drinking, which was really appalling.
At the same time, I also feel that if there is no knowledge of history and culture, I am afraid it is not so good.
Lao Lu touched his chin and said, “You mean that the golden head buried in this horse pier is not a horse official, but the skull of Lizong?”But was not the skull of the Lizong later obtained by Emperor Minghongwu and buried in the imperial mausoleum?”
"So you are not as convenient as we are, you have more rules, we have no rules, so I have this doubt, so I began to prepare, these years to look at the sky, step on the dragon plate, finally decided a little, that is, the head of the Lizong, not elsewhere, in this horse's tomb."
The old man was very interested and asked, “What evidence do you have?”
Fang Xiang reached into his arms and pulled out a thing in front of him: "These are the three worms I drove the other day dug out of the tomb for me, you see."
I’ve seen this thing, it’s a kind of thing that should be in my hands.
But the dragon’s hand was in hand, and I saw it for the first time.
The old Lu said to me, "The two layers of the ground eye."
I looked up and saw a wispy wispy in my hand.
Lao Lu said: "This is the emperor's dragon gas, it seems that the skull of Li Zong is really in this tomb."But what is that?”
"You are trouble, why, the Lizong skull into a winemaker, but the big monk Tatar national master Ba Siba, his magic, made something, can be called magic treasure, ask these hundreds of years, although we hold the treasure, but the real magic treasure, who saw?" 」
He said it was quite exciting here.
But Lao Lu said, "Very well, since you have said it all, then I will give you a pleasure."
Fang Xiang even waved his hand: “Wait a minute, let me say a few more words, okay?”
Lao Lu did not listen to him at all, cut off his fingers, suddenly had several swords in the body, and the life on his body flowed away, and finally the vitality was completely cut off.
The old land looked at the direction of Wangma's pier: "Gold head and silver feet, this is a bit of a meaning."
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