Unfortunately, almost nothing has changed.

It doesn't matter if I put the brass bell on the snake molt or put my hand on the snake molt or hold the brass bell on the snake molt or hold the brass bell on the snake molt, it is of no use.

I scratched my head, did I think wrong?

Isn't this snake molting useless?

Otherwise, how could there be this thing, the master of the Gu Sect came out of the Yunhai Painting Building and left only this one, now this thing is useless, I don't believe it at all.

After a while, I slowly calmed down, and it seemed that I still hadn't found a way to go to Yunhai Painting Building.

But I always have a feeling that I'm very close to the truth about this snake moult.

I put away the copper bell and found that there were a few nails missing from the coffin, I am afraid that it was not recycled after using it at that time, but the locust wood nails and the heavenly grievances are still there, and I will go to get them after dawn.

Ma Yuanyuan also said that she didn't know where this was, so she could only wait for tomorrow daylight to go out and find a way, especially since there was no mobile phone signal here, I am afraid it was designed by the old gentleman.

The calf bone curled up in Ma Yuanyuan's arms, and he was sleeping soundly just now, and now he was staring at me viciously with a pair of big eyes.

Ma Yuanyuan, who was holding him, had already fallen asleep at this time, and even Zhao Gan, who had always been vigilant, made a slight snoring sound at this time.

"Wait, I'll eat you, I'll take revenge on my brother!" said the calf bone to me viciously.

It may have been a little loud, and the noise made Ma Yuanyuan turn over, allowing him to get out of her arms.

I closed my eyes and didn't want to care about this little guy, I was thinking about how I could ignore this little guy since I seemed to have lost my mind just now, Zhao Qian said that I heard some words from him before killing Qingque, could it be that I was sane at that time?

Doesn't that mean that the me just now is also a real me, and this explanation makes me shudder.

Wrong!

It's not that I'm shivering with fear, it's that the temperature around me is getting colder.

I snapped my eyes open and saw my calf bone tiptoeing in front of me, a small boning knife in his hand stabbing at me.

In desperation, I grabbed the knife with my left hand.

"Go back to sleep!" I said to him, feigning to be angry.

The calf bones bulged back, and before leaving, he threatened me with the words that he was going to eat me.

I saw that Zhao Qian was already awake at this time.

The reason why the calf bone goes back is because of the change in the surrounding temperature, and there is only one explanation for this change, which is that the yin qi around it is gradually spreading.

In this case, there is only one phenomenon, and that is that there is something messy coming out.

Zhao Qian's eyes looked at me a little strangely, and he wouldn't blink at me anytime soon.

I understood what he meant, so I slowly lay down as he meant, scolded a few calf bones, and then continued to close my eyes.

I could feel the temperature slowly getting a little lower.

There was even the sound of Suosuo's voice coming.

My hand slowly approached the nail in my arms, pretending to tickle it, but in fact I had touched the nail in my arms.

The strange voice of Sissy Suo kept circling around us, as if watching us.

But the locust wood nails have not become cold, which means that the yin qi around them has not reached the point where the ghosts come out, but I actually feel it, could it be that this burst of madness has made my perception stronger.

By the time the voice of Sissiso approached me, I had the feeling that it was supposed to be me.

Sure enough, he walked over slowly, and finally stopped in front of me.

Then I felt something gently tugging at my trench coat.

I felt the warmth of my trench coat and the thing let out a terrible scream.

I snapped open my eyes and sat up, the nail in my hand striking at that position for a moment.

Only then did I realize that the scream seemed to be the cry of a mouse.

And the coffin nail is impartially nailed to the leg of a mouse.

I don't think this is an ordinary mouse, who has ever seen a mouse that looks like a cat.

The rat broke free a few times, but it didn't seem to have any effect, and what I shot at me was the resentment of heaven and man, and the fire in it began to work the moment it touched it, and puffs of white smoke emitted from the place where the rat was injured.

"Great Immortal spare life! Great Immortal spare life" Sure enough, this mouse is not an ordinary animal, and it is struggling to speak at this time.

"Who are you?" I asked.

The rat spewed a white breath from its mouth and then turned into a chubby teenager.

"I belong to the Gray family, and my name is Gray Tianzhuang. "The little fat man's hand was still nailed to the ground by my coffin nail, and he was blowing into the coffin nail with his mouth open as he spoke.

"But it hurts me to death, Daxian has received magical powers!" The little fat man blew for a while and found that it had no effect, so he had to beg me for mercy.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him, instead of putting away the coffin nails.

"The old ancestor asked me to steal your things, I was wrong! I don't dare!" said the little fat man to me with a wave of one hand.

"Oh, steal what?" I immediately became alarmed.

The old vixen took away the human skin with the imprint on my hand before, and now it is said that my affairs have been known to the Baojia Immortal?

This is terrible, once the Baojiaxian knows the copper bell in my hand, they are born to know a lot of secrets, and they want to keep it for themselves, and grandpa said that this copper bell will never dare to be taken away.

"Stealing...... Steal a treasure from you!" said the little fat man with a low brow.

"What treasure?" I asked, pulling out another nail in my coffin and raising it in front of him.

"Don't, don't, I said, it's black mother's cigarette paste!" the little fat man was reluctant to say at first, but now he immediately relieved when he saw the coffin nail in my hand.

I slammed it, it turned out it wasn't a coffin nail.

"What do you want this paste for?" I continued.

"Mother Black's things were stolen, and they were originally for my ancestor to find back, but my ancestor was drunk, and he was drunk for a long time, so he forgot about it, and when he remembered it, he found that it fell into your hands, so he sent me to get it. The little fat man said.

"What can this thing do other than summon the Yin Soldiers? Don't you try to frame me, if you don't have any other use, you're going to run over and steal it?" I continued.

The little fat man's eyes kept rolling, and after a while, he said: "Great Immortal Mingjian, this thing is to summon Yin soldiers, but the fairy treasure can't fall into the hands of mortals, so I was sent to steal it." ”

I watched his eyes spin and knew he must be lying, and he stepped on the nail that was nailed to the ground, and the nail fell down a point.

He screamed so badly that it hurt.

"If you lie to me again, I'll leave you with one paw. I said viciously.

"Don't don't, don't! This ointment can treat injuries, it is made of precious medicinal materials on the ancestral mountain, and the Yin soldiers are summoned because of the black mother's magical powers, and the key is to use it as medicine. Only then did the little fat man speak.

I took out the cigarette paste in my pocket, and I didn't quite believe this little fat man called Gray Tianzhuang.

I could only pinch a piece of the ointment off the cigarette, shove it into the little fat man's mouth while he was grinning in pain, and pulled out the nail of the coffin.

The moment he pulled out the nail in the coffin, this guy wanted to escape, but unfortunately Zhao Qian had already been guarding the side, and the Tang knife flashed golden light on his neck.

I stared closely at the little fat man's wound and found that the wound was slowly healing.

It's magical!

"Oh, Daxian! I don't need so much, too much will be wasted, as long as the nail cover is so small, I can recover. The little fat man saw that a large piece of cigarette paste was missing from my hand, and immediately cried and mourned, as if he was very distressed.

"Does this thing work for people?" I asked.

Zhao Gan's Tang Dao was mentioned intentionally or unintentionally, and the little fat man nodded quickly.

I dug a small piece of the cigarette paste suspiciously and shoved it into my mouth.

After entering the mouth, there is a strong medicinal fragrance.

After I woke up before, I found that my body seemed to be a little out of strength, I was not in a good state all the time, and my head hurt very badly.

But when this small puff of cigarette paste is entered, I immediately feel refreshed, and it is indeed a fairy baby.

I nodded and dug a piece for Zhao Gan.

Zhao Qian didn't hesitate, swallowed it immediately, and after a while, his face turned ruddy.

Zhao Gan's eyes lit up and nodded at me, meaning that he also felt the magic of this thing.

But without paying attention, that guy actually ran away.

Ma Yuanyuan looked at us with satisfaction, and looked at the many abrasions on her body, women love beauty, especially a beauty like Ma Yuanyuan.

I looked at Ma Yuanyuan's expectant look, so I had to give her a little bit from above.

Ma Yuanyuan, who felt the magic of this thing, said almost in surprise: "This thing is estimated to be able to treat serious diseases, it's really amazing." ”

I can see that Ma Yuanyuan actually wants to take a piece and leave, and I think she will definitely go back to test the ingredients, so that she may be able to imitate it.

"Don't think about it! you can't make this thing. I said and shoved it into my pocket.

"Yes, this thing is a treasure tempered by the black mother, don't say that mortals can't make it, and there is only one of the five thousand mountains. At this time, an old man came out of nowhere, his white beard covering most of his face, but he could vaguely see that this old man looked like a big mouse.

You don't need to ask to know that this must be a character of the gray family, maybe it is the ancestor in the mouth of the little fat man.

It's really beating away the small ones and the old ones.

But since it is a Baojia Immortal, I am not good at not being polite, after all, the Northeast and Shandong are in the same circle, and they have been blessed by the Baojia Immortal.

"Gray senior!" I bowed respectfully.

"Is the little boy a gentleman?" asked the old man, rubbing his beard, kindly.

"Mr. White!" I continued.

The old man squinted and smiled, his eyes widening suddenly.

"What a life!" said the old man, in astonishment.

We all know that Baojia Xianhu, yellow, white, willow, and gray.

The gray family does not go to court, but it is the most mysterious one, because they know the number of lives, and they have the means to move mountains and seas and change their lives against the sky.

So this old man just showed me the number of fates.

"There are frames on all sides, and there are no covers on the top, and swords are flying on the left and right, which together are a murderous word!" the old man looked at me a few more times.