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Seeing that I had adapted to the boots, the fat ghost said, "I still have a gourd to give to my brother, it is one of the thirty-three heavenly treasures, as long as my brother collects ten divine treasures, he will be invincible in the world." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Oh. I was still nervous, and I answered vaguely, and I raised my arms and walked forward step by step, feeling like a clown walking on a tightrope in the circus, a clown with low skills, and if I wasn't careful, I was in danger of falling to pieces.

The fat ghost gave me a dark gourd, the spell is very simple, after the process of dripping blood to recognize the treasure, as long as my consciousness is strong enough, I can control it freely without even reciting a spell.

Although this gourd is not pretty, it is practical, in addition to being able to become bigger and smaller, it can also hold things, which is equivalent to a large-capacity storage ring. The fat ghost told me that the upper part of the gourd can hold the boundless ocean, and the lower half can contain the mountains and rivers of the continent, and it can hold anything except the sky above my head.

I didn't believe in the fat ghost's nonsense, so I wanted to do an experiment, so I took out a few thread-bound books and stuffed them into the larger gourd, shook them, and then reached in and groped. The enlarged gourd looked like it was only half an arm's length from the outside, but when I broke my arm, I couldn't touch the bottom of the gourd, and the inside of the gourd looked like a bottomless abyss.

Thanks to that, I set out on a journey to find my missing person.

In the night sky, a meteor streaked by.

I leaned on the Shennong sword, flying in the vast mist, the thoughts in my heart fluctuated, for the generosity of the fat ghost, I always didn't want to go, and at the same time I also blamed myself deeply, because it was me, and it would never be possible to give the treasure to others in vain.

I kept asking myself, am I stingy, am I too persistent? I am a silent passerby in the sea of people, I want to live freely, should I give up chasing the pleasure of a moment? But if I don't fight, if I am willing to fall, will what awaits me be the merciless crushing of the wheel of fate?

Shennong's sword shook gently, and he seemed to feel the same way. I patted the sword and smiled, "Baby, do you know each other?"

The hilt of the sword bent down, bounced up again, and bent down again, like a soft snake. I was overjoyed, the Shennong Sword already had its own consciousness, which means that it must have something like a sword soul in it, and the sword soul is not an ordinary rare thing, I can be regarded as stepping on shit again.

"Okay, you follow this route to the first ten kilometers to look for it, if you don't find it, go to the execution ground in the west to find it, I have Heavenly Boots, let's see who finds Sister Qi first, go!" I tried to give it an order.

Shennong's sword couldn't stop nodding, the sword body swayed from side to side with joy, and with a swish, it flew out a hundred meters away. I gave it two thumbs up and praised it: "Good job, come on, fly! postage!"

Suddenly, I felt the pull of the earth, and I was cured after a long illness, and I reacted quickly, shouting: "Boots to the sky, →→ forward!"

My feet were rubbed against the Boots, and then I saw a pair of Sky Blue Boots flying from my right to the front, and I looked down at my feet, which were white and tender, and the shoes were gone.

"Bang, bang!" I raised my head and spat out the sand in my mouth, gritting my teeth in hatred. Bah, bah, bah, what are you gritting your teeth?

I finished spitting up the sand, stood up straight, and in order to recall my boots, I had to sing loudly: "Come back soon...... Oh, my Ascending Boots...... Oh ah...... You're coming back, la-la-la-......."

"Who's making a noise here?" a thunderous voice cried, "Do you want to live?"

I followed the sound and saw that there was a brightly lit execution ground fifty paces ahead, but I didn't notice it because I was just spitting sand. It seemed that the man in black at the entrance of the execution ground was shouting, his chest muscles were three or four times larger than my buttocks, his head was also very large, with bull's eyes and pig nose, ugly appearance, and pointed ears, and a pair of big horns on his head.

When the big man saw me observing him coldly, his eyebrows furrowed, two puffs of white smoke exhaled from his nose, and he said in a muffled voice, "Do you still want to live?"

I was about to make a sound, but he muffled again, "Don't you want to live?" He said again: "Do you want to live?" "Do you want to live?" "Do you want to live?"

I covered my head, not knowing if it was him stuttering or if I was confused, and asked in a squeak, "Just ...... Was it just an echo?"

The big man said in a muffled voice, "It's an echo." I breathed a sigh of relief, so far there had been no major problems with my ears, glad! glad! The big man paused for a moment, but then continued, "Echo." "Sound. ”

This time I focused on his lips, and his mouth did move, and it seemed that he was deliberately fixing me. I was so angry that I decided to do the same, saying, "You, you... Be... Miscellaneous... Miscellaneous... Why... Bird Bird Bird ... People?"

"Huh?" the big man was taken aback, his bull's eyes widened five times, the white smoke in his nose exhaled faster, forming a misty white cloud above his head, his chest rose and fell sharply, like a bull that had only been frustrated in battle, and my heart was beating with horror, and I raised my fist tremblingly, "You... Think, think... What do you want to do? I'm not good, good... It's so messy!"

I was so scared that he was a real stutterer, and I was afraid that the cow had some kind of soul searching spell, so I tried to stand on my tiptoes in case he suddenly attacked.

When the big man saw that I was young, but I was talented, and suddenly grew ten centimeters taller, he really admired it in his heart, and his tone couldn't help but soften: "Where did the little brother come from and where is he going?"

"Poor Monk...... "I became accustomed to nature, and I became a monk again. He secretly scolded Tang Seng a few words in his heart, corrected his tone, and said slowly: "I came from above, and I want to find someone." ”

"What kind of people are you looking for?" the big man asked me.

"A woman. I replied.

"What kind of woman?" the big man asked again, and I was dripping in a cold sweat, "A beautiful woman." ”

"Good. The big man laughed, "Please come in." ”

I didn't understand the meaning of his smile, but it wasn't so easy to scare me, so I smiled coldly, mustered up all my strength, toe force, launched full speed, turned into a fleeting shadow, and rushed into the execution ground.

The big man really fell for the trick, and went to the place where I was standing, and lay on the ground and shouted, "Little brother, little brother, where are you?"

I shook my head helplessly and continued to float forward. This execution ground seems to be very large, just outside the circle is the size of a football field, drifting for more than ten seconds, before arriving at a magnificent stone plaque, on both sides of the stone plaque is written a couplet, that is: "There is a way in heaven you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to break through." ”

Horizontal criticism: "There is more than innocent death." ”

A ghostly wind blew and made me feel creepy. I gritted my teeth and stepped into the archway, and countless monsters and ghosts suddenly appeared in the originally empty field, they held torches high, stood still, and bursts of black smoke came out of the torches, which smoked the execution ground into a miasma.

Further ahead, there is the real execution ground, where many beautiful women with loose hair are nailed to stone pillars by large wooden nails, half-dead.

I glanced around, and found that there was a woman on the middle row of stone pillars, who was nailed to the bluestone pillars, her eyes closed, motionless, I don't know if she was still alive. I hurriedly stepped forward to make a closer look, slapped her in the face and shouted, "Wake up, huh, wake up!"

She suddenly opened her eyes, revealing a bloody light, and I took a step back, my muscles tensing rapidly, and I looked at her in surprise.

The blood in her eyes gradually dimmed, and when it turned completely black, her tiredness was finally revealed, but she seemed to have seen some treasure, and her eyes radiated with excitement and joy, and she only heard her cry weakly: "Brother Jian, you...... Come on. ”

"Visit!" I stepped forward and hugged her shoulders, feeling extremely excited: "You...... How are you?

They nodded their heads, looked at me, smiled shallowly, and shook their heads slightly.

"You wait, I'll get you out. I reached out and pulled out the wooden nail, and at this moment, out of nowhere, an abacus bead flew out, and hit the numb hole under my elbow accurately, and I felt an unbearable electric current in my arm hitting up and down, and the current seemed to cut off the connection between my arm and the nerves, and my forearm hung down weakly.

"Haha. Why don't you say hello to the host when the guest comes?" I was taken aback. Turning his head, he immediately saw a big horse face. People often call people with square faces old horses, but if those horses are compared to this horse, they immediately become ponies!

In addition to his rectangular face, he also has a large messy nose and grayish pointed ears.

Thick neck, long mouth...... Together, it's a miniature version of a horse's head!

I've heard of a bad Centaur smelling good, but I've never seen such an ugly Centaur head.

Strangely enough, there was a human body underneath the horse's head, and I wasn't sure if it was a human body, for I saw his hand again.

People who are often dehydrated or often cynical will have a lot of dense body hair on their arms, and the body hair of this big brother with a horse head is not ordinarily thick, and it can be vividly described in four words -- a feather duster!

What's even more disgusting is his fingers, two thick and black fingers like bananas, and the fingers are also covered with body hair, he has not washed his hands for decades, and the two fingers are not flexible, so they can only be clamped, and at this time he is holding an abacus between his two fingers.

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