_Chapter 162: Someone
Walking further, Lao Hei suddenly saved a dirty matter, and Ai Ai said: "Master, you say...... This Fa Xiang can't go to the toilet on weekdays?"
Several people saw that the passage was gradually widening, and they thought that they had already reached the range of the large intestine, and when they heard it, they suddenly had a bad association. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Fang Yue'e, as a woman, is a thousand charming, and she loves cleanliness on weekdays, but she felt a burst of disgust, and snorted a few times, and said angrily: "You stinky mouth!
Tian Yan also slowed down, frowned, and said: "I see that his stomach is empty, I think it should be...... No. ā
Fang Yue'e hurriedly said: "It must be so, there is only his leg hair here except sand, but what can he eat?" Having said that, there were still a few pauses, and at the end, there was already a state of fear.
Xiang Muzhi said: "Life is bigger than the sky, there is really a pile of dung pits in front of you, and you have to break into it." ā
Several people were in a bad mood, silent, and walked forward slowly. Not long after, after a turning point, I saw something blocking the way, blocking the vast road. Although the thing is also a general glass clear, crystal light, but a bunch of fluffy, the hill is also like, spiraling up, from thick to fine, to make the shape of a pagoda. No matter how you look at it, it's always a giant pile of human.
Lao Hei couldn't help but give himself a mouthful, retreated again and again, and sighed bitterly: "In such a situation, what should I ...... How's that good?"
Fang Yue'e retreated farther than it, covered her mouth and nose, and said angrily: "What else?
Lao Hei went to look at Tian Yan, and saw a sympathetic look that he couldn't help. I went to look at Mu Zhi again, but I heard this guy say: "I was seriously injured in my lower body, and my hands and feet were not dexterous, I am afraid that I can't do such a big and important thing." ā
It suddenly felt sad in its heart, and sighed secretly: "Lao Hei, Lao Hei, I originally thought that if I became a natal sword soul, I would be majestic and beautiful, and I didn't want to do this dung and job." If you knew this, it would be better to live in the Requiem Country and settle down at ease. Now this pile of heaven and earth, but when will it be cleaned up?"
It hesitated for a long time, and finally cried with a sad face, manipulated the Phaseless Phantom Sword into a clip, clamped its nostrils tightly, and walked forward slowly, but its mouth did not forget to be impassioned: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!" Master, if the little one stinks to death, you must not forget my benefits, and you will burn more paper money during the New Year's holidays!"
Xiang Muzhi heard it funny and said: "Brother Black Mouse, I sincerely pray here, I only hope that you will live a long life and live longer than Nanshan."
If you stink to death, who will you want?"
Lao Hei cursed in a low voice, and before he reached the huge dung, he stretched out his claws several times to touch them, but they all stopped, and finally turned his head and stammered: "Master, our family's Phaseless Illusion Sword, if it is...... If you accidentally get dirty, will it ...... This one...... What's the harm?"
Tian Yan was anxious to wait, but it was not easy to urge such a bad thing, so he hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, you just have to give it a try." ā
Lao Hei was overjoyed in his heart, separated the Phaseless Illusory Sword from a trace, leaned up, and when he touched it, he exclaimed: "The end is hard!
Xiang Muzhi smiled and said, "Brother Black Mouse, it's so difficult, but you will have some trouble." ā
Lao Hei snorted, pasted the whole Phaseless Illusion Sword, and searched carefully. This time the barrier on his nose was lost, so he couldn't help but take a small breath, only to feel refreshed, and there was no peculiar smell, and he was overjoyed and exclaimed: "Master, this ghost thing doesn't stink at all." I just look like it, but I'm wrong about it. The voice fell, but suddenly he sighed, and shouted: "There are people here, still winking at me!"
A few people were stunned in their hearts, and they couldn't care about it anymore, so they stepped forward quickly. I saw a faint figure in the heart of this huge feces, although it was clear, but it was much more layered, the vision was distorted, it was difficult to distinguish the shape, and the eyes blinked again and again, but they could see clearly.
Lao Hei couldn't help but sigh: "This person is so miserable, how can he still have the face to mess around outside in the future?"
Xiang Muzhi looked out, and saw the direction of the pair of giant palms of the Faxiang, which was here, so he said: "The hidden disease of the Faxiang is related to it nine times out of ten." The man seemed to be trapped, completely unable to move, and seeing that his eyelids were blinking in a hurry, he should be crying for help. ā
Tian Yan sighed: "This pile of Laoshizi is too huge, even if you have a nine-grade magic weapon in your hand, it is rare to break it without one hundred and eighty top-grade Dao crystals."
Xiang Muzhi smiled bitterly: "Don't say one hundred and eighty, even ten or eight, I can't make it up." Besides, even if there is, it shouldn't be spent like this. ā
Fang Yue'e laughed on the side: "There is a fool who spends like this, for the sake of a little lady, his head is hot, and he has made himself a poor egg!"
Tian Yan's face was slightly red, and he didn't dare to answer. saw Xiang Muzhi reluctantly stand up, holding this side of the huge dung slowly around, and carefully inspecting it. After a long time, he finally found a position with less refraction in layers, stretched out his finger and stained some blood on his wound, and wrote a big "Jian" character. After waiting for a while, he raised his sleeve and rubbed it off, dipped it in blood again, and wrote the word "hard" again. He cared about his own blood, and wrote very briefly, but the meaning of the words was clear, and he bluntly said that this thing was too strong to break, but how to save people?
The figure squinted his eyes, for a moment, watching Xiang Muzhi finish writing, and his eyes burst with brilliance. Then he blinked continuously, so anxious. Xiang Muzhi smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and pointed to his eyes, and waved a few strokes in mid-air at will. After repeating this a few times, the figure finally understood, and with a sharp blink, the eyeball tapped a little lower to the right.
Xiang Muzhi bowed slightly, dipped it in blood, and drew a little. The figure blinked again, but this time its eyes moved from left to right. Xiang Muzhi didn't think about it, so he added a horizontal line under that point. The figure's eyes blinked again, and the eyeballs moved from top to bottom again. Xiang Muzhi frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then added a long vertical to the horizontal head.
This time, the figure didn't blink, just stared at it in a daze, and the copper bell was also like it. Xiang Muzhi knew that he had made a mistake, and he pondered for a while, trying to wipe away the section that rose from the top of the horizontal. Look at the figure again, and sure enough, it is blinking again.
Wrote and wiped it like this, wiped it, Tian Yan and Fang Yue'e also helped Lian Meng guess, until half an hour passed, and two big blood words were finally left on the huge dung: "Cecum!"
This busyness, although there are only two words, the three of them have a great sense of exhaustion. It is only because the more strokes there are later, the more cumbersome the combinations to choose from become, and it is often necessary to try several times before you know the correct way to place this stroke. What's more, the figure's eyes move back and forth, and they are also cramped, and if you don't pay attention to it, there will be deviations, and there will be a lot of misunderstandings. Fortunately, after writing two words, it will be considered a day, if you come to the last sentence and a half, I am afraid that the three of them will go crazy.