Chapter 179: The Pit Daddy Project is being launched
The old man asked, but no one was willing to take the hammer, and suddenly a bitter melon expression appeared on his face.
At this time, Tong Mu suddenly walked over with a very innocent expression.
"Grandpa, go and smash it, I just had a slight movement in my heart, it seems that there is going to be a treasure weapon here, don't waste everyone's time, I'm still waiting to go back to feed!"
He said it very sincerely, and the old man was dumbfounded.
"How old are you, and how old are you?" he asked, angrily.
"I'm only 15 years old, Ma Ma said that if the ghost clan wants to grow strong, they have to nurse until dawn, but Ma Ma didn't tell me when it was dawn. This is my first time being a son, and you guys should also give me some advice, tell me what is dawn, I need your help very much~!"
"Get out, stay where it's cool~!" The old man looked disparate, didn't say much, spit twice on his hand, held the hammer, and his face was flushed.
"Up~!"
The old man's forehead was bruised.
"Hey~!"
The old man's teeth rattled.
"Let's go~!"
Rumble~!
The old man let out a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, but his face seemed to be a little dark, he snorted coldly, rubbed his waist, and limped forward to pick up the hammer.
Looking at his unlucky appearance, not only the ghost generals, but even the people of the Wan family held back their laughter.
"I said Xiaoyou, where are you tired of the treasure you are talking about?"
The old man smashed more than a dozen coffins, except for the bones and cheap burial goods, he didn't even see the shadow of a treasure, and screamed angrily.
"Grandpa, Chong Duck~!The strength is greater, I believe you are the best~!"
Tong Mu's eyes burned, and one chicken soup was poured into the old man one after another, it was still the same kind of old hen soup. The old man rolled his eyes, lifted the sledgehammer again and again, and fell, panting.
"Grandpa, this is the emperor's tomb, there are a lot of prohibitions, if you want to find the treasure, you need to redouble your efforts, come on~!"
Tong Mu raised his fist and made a cheering gesture in front of the other party, and arranged for the rest of the Wan family to hurry up and find the small wooden wedge in the ruins.
The poor old man was a little dizzy at the moment, and seemed to have some toothache, back pain, stomach pain, and lungs seemed to hurt a little, so he cooperated with the young man's request and smashed it with a hammer.
Half an hour later......
The last coffin was shattered under the command of Tong Mu.
The old man trembled and hugged the hammer, wanting to cry without tears.
The people of the Wan family scolded their mothers in their hearts, and it was difficult to accept the facts in front of them.
"There are so many coffins, and there is not a single treasure artifact?" said another elder with a gloomy expression.
"So many pieces of slag, when are those little wooden wedges going to be found?" said the middle-aged man dissatisfiedly.
"Xiaoyou, we said before, exchange the small wooden wedge for the rotten immortal soil, and now the small wooden wedge has been put in this cemetery by us, do you tell us what this thing is for first. In addition, you want to give us these dozen bags of rotten immortal soil~!" a young man said sharply. ”
"When will I tell you, I can only exchange a handful of rotten immortal soil for the wood you dug up, and you have to dig the rest of the soil yourself~!"
"Little friend, do you know that there is an act called killing people and snatching treasures?" said an elder with a gloomy face and a smile.
"I don't have time to understand this now, I still have to go home to drink milk~!" Tong Mu didn't look at him, and looked at the old man who was trembling with a hammer with some curiosity, with a look of infatuation.
"Little one, for the sake of your lair, I won't kill you, but you have to tell me what these wooden wedges are for. The middle-aged man from before leaned over and said with a smile.
Kirimaki looked up and found that the man's face was gray-green, and he couldn't help but feel funny.
"It turned out to be Preserved Egg Superman, hello~!"
Fine beads of sweat broke out on the middle-aged man's forehead, and he said: "Contemptible ten thousand skin lists, although there is a skin list, but I am not a preserved egg ......."
"It's not a preserved egg, but the name is very honest. Kirill blinked his eyes wide and said affirmatively.
"You're really a devil~!" the middle-aged man jumped up and almost punched Tong Mu.
When everyone heard the conversation between the two, they burst into laughter.
Until this meeting, they still didn't deliberately threaten Kirimaki, not for other reasons, but because this little ghost is too cute.
But at this moment, the corners of Tong Mu's mouth raised a strange arc.
In the eyes of the Wan family, they were all stunned, because they found that Tong Mu's temperament seemed to have changed in an instant, and the stupidity in his eyes suddenly disappeared. In its place is a dazzling starlight, no longer with a hint of funny.
Apathetic and ruthless.
Immediately afterwards, his whole body was shrouded in this cold light, dazzling and dazzling, making people dare not look directly.
"What?" Seeing this, Elder Taishang Wan Fang's face changed greatly, and his face suddenly became shocked.
I saw that Tong Mu stood up unhurriedly, picked up a small wooden wedge on the ground, and then turned around and walked forward slowly......
"Xiaoyou, who are you?" asked the middle-aged man Wan Pi Dan in disbelief.
"Oh, I'd like to go and shhh......hh
Without waiting for everyone to react, his right hand flashed with starlight, but he saw that the ghosts would disappear into everyone's field of vision out of thin air.
"Space Magic Weapon~!"
"You can fit dozens of people's space magic weapons at once~!",
On the Wutong Continent, the value of the space magic weapon is not very high, and it is rare to be able to accommodate dozens of people, and according to the posture just now, that thing is instantaneous, and it doesn't seem to consume much yuan power. Otherwise, how can a second-order imp be able to use it freely. ”
Several elders looked at each other in shock, but they did not move, mainly because the other party's behavior was too strange from beginning to end.
What is this stinky boy here for?
Where did the rotten immortal soil come from?
And when the ghost general left just now, those packages had already been locked by the Wan family with Yuan Force, and they were not taken away with the departure of dozens of people at all.
The elder's expression was calm, and he said unhurriedly, "Little friend, what do you mean by this?"
Tong Mu smiled slightly, scratched his head, turned around, and looked at the elders of the Wan family with some embarrassment: "I want to go and ...... boo."
Eventually, the crowd could no longer stand the child's funny behavior.
Several divine senses of the Wan family fell on Tong Mu, and several of them seemed to release killing intent.
Feeling a strong and almost substantial killing intent lingering around his body, Tong Mu was not panicked, and said with a sad face: "Uncles and uncles, what are you doing here? I just want to go to the toilet." ”
The middle-aged man who he was called a preserved egg superman before seemed to have lost his patience, and he drank: "Stinky boy, I think you want to run~! Tell me the secret of the little wooden wedge and hand over your space magic weapon, I can not only spare you, but also accept you as an apprentice, and pass on your supreme supernatural powers, otherwise you ......"
Tong Mu timidly swept towards the people around him and said, "Why should I run...... Look, your master is coming......"
Seeing this, everyone looked back suspiciously, but they didn't see the ancestor himself, so they were even more angry, and their eyes when they looked at the little ghost became stern.
"If you can't run away, you won't be caught if you don't tie your hands~!"
The young man, who had been speaking in a bad tone before, spoke again.
"Oh?"
Tong Mu raised his eyebrows, followed by a smile, and with a big hand, he suddenly grabbed the young man in front of him, lifted it in the air, and then lightly touched his fingers at the other party's dantian.
Boom~!
The look of horror on the young man's face had not yet disappeared before he had already lost his breath.
The young man's death startled the trembling old man before, and even his legs were much better, and he quickly retreated backwards, distancing himself from Kirhimaki.
He would never have thought that this little imp who looked harmless to humans and animals would suddenly activate, obviously only having second-order strength, but it was so terrifying that he could directly kill an unguarded fourth-order master in seconds.
But it was too late, and the young man was already dead, and he was still dead.
"Cheng ...... Young Master Cheng~!" Several people from the Wan family quickly rushed up, probed their breath a little, and their faces turned pale!