Chapter 411: Its Transformation Dragon (I)
At this moment, in the Imperial Mausoleum of Conghai City, which is more than 100 kilometers away from Namei Village, Fan Zhen is really touching the strange incense burner in his hand.
Because, although this incense burner is small, it is too weird and weird.
Not to mention that the incense burner tripod only has two legs, just the domineering aura exuded by the incense burner tripod makes Idiom Fan feel very weird and weird.
"What kind of incense burner is this, that domineering ......"
Looking left and right, the whole shape is very weird. On three sides, there are dragon heads, but there are only two legs under the incense burner.
"You don't care what kind of incense burner tripod this is, you just have to tell me, are you willing to accept this incense burner tripod?" After King Wu Wen finished speaking, he had to make Idiom Fan slightly stunned.
Accepting? Willing to accept it?
This made the idiom Fan a little surprised.
If you want to talk about this incense burner, except for the weird shape and the weird domineering aura it exudes, there seems to be nothing else strange about it.
On the other hand, this incense burner is ..... On the contrary, this incense burner made Idiom Fan feel that the weird domineering aura it exuded seemed to be very in tune with him, as if they were two partners.
If you want to say accept or not, in terms of personal feelings, of course Fan is willing. It's just that Old Man Ge once said that in the Three Realms of the world, all things, whether living things or dead things, have the inevitability and value of their existence.
Therefore, at this moment, it is obvious that Idiom Fan wants to find out what kind of inevitability and value the entire incense burner tripod has.
"King Wu Wen, this incense burner is ......" But before he finished speaking, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket had already begun to vibrate.
Who, still calling so late? Obviously, there was a slight dissatisfaction on the face of the idiom Fan.
"Too lazy to care!" Idiom Fan muttered casually, preparing not to answer the call.
"Boy, you'd better answer the phone!" It seemed that the casual muttering was heard by King Wu Wen.
"Pick it up?" Idiom Fan looked at King Wu Wen, to be honest, he really didn't want to pick it up. After all, now Idiom Fan's interest is all in this small incense burner, even if the bigwigs of the heavenly realm come to drive, Idiom Fan will definitely not take them seriously, let alone a small phone call?"
"Pick it up, where there is a cause, there must be an effect, the cycle of cause and effect is retribution, maybe your phone call will open another part of your relationship?"
Since King Wuwen let him take it, then the idiom Fan is not polite. Picking up the phone, Cheng Yufan looked at it, and the two words displayed on the mobile phone screen were quite unexpected to him. I couldn't help but think a little in my heart, what is this guy calling me for at this time.
I guess it shouldn't be a good thing to call now. In the heart of the idiom fan, there was also a faint premonition of "ominous". Because, this time I went down the mountain, I should have come to him for the first time, but I don't know why, I changed the way to Meicun halfway.
"This Cheng Hao, shouldn't he have encountered unsolvable trouble in Meicun!" However, what can he not solve, the treasure fan in his hand, the demons and monsters of the three worlds will be fanned to cry wolf, which one must not call him an ancestor.
Swipe the screen, tap on the hands-free, "What, call me so late?"
"Hehe," as soon as Fan's voice fell, there was already a malicious laughter over there, not so much ill-intentioned, but rather a "bad water" laughter in his stomach, "Actually, it's nothing, just greetings and greetings you!"
Greetings greeting him?
"You greet me, this time period?" raised his head and looked at the moon in the night sky, judging from the position and height of the moon, it was a little early morning, "Greet me at this time period, it's really a good brother, a good buddy." ”
Idiom Fan's words are flat, and he can't hear anything unusual.
However, if you look at the expression of the idiom Fan up close, you can hear the dissatisfaction and anger in the insipidity of the words. The dissatisfaction was that just when he was in high spirits, he was actually interrupted while studying the strange incense burner.
Moreover, it is this time period to greet him, and it sounds good, this is called the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and it is ugly to say that the weasel gives the chicken a New Year's greeting!
"Yes, then you also greeted me, and I'm living well, so let's do it first, good night!" After speaking, the idiom Fan wanted to hang up the phone, and the thumb was already not close above the hang-up button, because he wanted to move slightly, and the call was hung up.
"Don't don't, don't!" Soon, there were three "don't" in a row, "Don't hang up, don't hang up, it's really something!" I wanted to say it euphemistically, but it seems that now I can only say it directly.
"That, idiom Fan, do you know the old Yang family in Meicun?"
Plum Village?
Soon, Uncle Yang and Uncle Yang's two sons flashed in the mind of Cheng Fan. One has graduated from college and is preparing to go to graduate school, while the other is still in high school and has good grades, so it is no problem to enter a university. The family background is not rich, but it is also considered solid, compared to other households in Meicun, it is much better.
"What's wrong with Uncle Yang's family?"
"His eldest son is dead!" Cheng Hao's voice came from the other end of the phone, "The eldest son Yang Hai was hollowed out when he died, and Uncle Yang was almost stripped of his soul and soul, but fortunately, I used a fan to pull his soul and soul back into his body, otherwise ......" Needless to say, the idiom Fan also knows the seriousness of the consequences.
It's just that idiom Fan can't imagine how they could suffer such a catastrophe, the last time they went, their home could have a family protector. There is a Baojiaxian for his family protection home, why do you still suffer from this catastrophe, is it a Baojiaxian......
Suddenly, Idiom Fan thought of something.
"By the way, what about their family's Baojia Xian'er?" As soon as the voice fell, two words came from the other end of the phone that almost made Idiom Fan faint.
"Dead!"
I'm going to die? That really scared that idiom. Although in the south, the people of Kemei Village are almost all northerners, so ...... But this family fairy doesn't mean to die when he dies?
"I'm going, I'm dead, what's the joke, the last time I went to Meicun with you, their family's immortal mangs were very deep, such a deep immortal, how could the immortals of the Bao family die, I can tell you, tell me the point!"
Weird, weird, weird.
The idiom Fan can only be described in these three words, and in addition, there are no other three words to completely describe the strangeness of this matter.