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The dark clouds in the sky cleared at some point, leaving only a few drops of rain dripping from the leaves into puddles among the meadows. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The rainstorm had ceased completely, and the wind had gone away.

The guqin is still in its place, it has long been wet by the rain, but one of the strings on it has broken at some point.

Only a few small traces of sneering electric light occasionally flickered at the point of its break, and it would be difficult to detect it unless you were careful.

The bird among the grass pecked the feathers on its left wing, shook off the rain on its body, jumped in place a few times, and then flapped its wings away.

Babbling –

That is, at the moment when the bird left, the clump of grave grass suddenly shook violently.

Then the soil beneath it loosened again, and it bulged upwards little by little.

It was as if something was brewing beneath it, and it was about to emerge from the grave.

Poof-

With a soft thud, a small patch of grave grass fell, replaced by a hand that was extremely pale—a hand that came out from beneath the grave!

The hand was covered with rain-soaked loess, and with a few slight movements, it continued to stretch up from the grave.

At this time, a cool breeze blew, which caused the temperature in the air to drop a little.

If there are ordinary people here at this moment, I don't know if they will be frightened and faint.

Babbling –

Large swaths of earth rolled down from the center to all sides, and after the hand, a skull emerged from it.

His face was completely covered by long black hair, until another gust of wind blew the strands of hair in front of his face, revealing his true face beneath it.

It was a woman, with a delicate face, and a pair of clear black eyes full of confusion.

She stiffly turned her head to look around, and then looked down at her current situation, and the blank look in her eyes became even thicker, as if she wondered why she was buried in the earth.

However, her movements did not stop, and she pulled her body up, which was still buried in the grave, with all her strength.

Half an hour passed before she was completely freed from the grave.

She leaned under the big tree, looked down at the few rags hanging on her body, she couldn't see the original color clearly, she couldn't cover her body at all, and could only faintly cover her private parts.

Her head was still dizzy, she blinked slightly, staring at the mound that she had long been unable to see as it was, and then she shifted her gaze and looked at the guqin next to the mound, stunned for a while.

"Here it is...... Where?"

The hoarse words came out of her mouth, like the voice coming from the throat of an octogenarian woman, and it was a little unpleasant.

She raised her hand and patted her groggy head, feeling as if she had forgotten something.

Well...... Forget who she is.

Why is she here? What will she be buried under the grave?

Was she buried alive, or was she not dead, but buried as if she were dead?

One doubt after another swirled in her mind, and suddenly her eyes darkened for a moment, and after a few breaths, she gradually recovered.

Never mind...... Let's get out of here first.

She stood up with the trunk of the tree, stepped on the mud with her bare feet, bypassed the guqin, glanced at the tombless tomb in confusion, then turned around and chose a direction at random, stepping on the grass step by step, and walking towards the unknown distance.

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Looking at the sudden change in the face of the Nine Tribulations, Luo Yi in the big red sedan chair laughed again, the smile was extremely ugly, but there was an indescribable evil.

However, he did not ignore the sudden killing intent in the eyes of the Nine Tribulations, although he was not afraid of her, he was indeed unwilling to make a move with her at this time.

So after a few breaths, he restrained the smile on his face, leaned back and put down the red light veil, and leaned back into the sedan chair.

However, his voice still came out through the light veil: "I have a hunch that I will be able to see your aunt soon, and I think I will know when the time comes." ”

As soon as these words fell, and after another strange laugh from Koko, Luo Yi completely quieted down.

And the killing intent in the phoenix eyes of the Nine Tribulations had already been condensed to an extreme level, and an old beggar in rags not far away immediately sighed lightly when he saw this.

Then he dodged and came to the side of the Nine Tribulations, nodded slightly, and said, "The next thing will be presided over by the old man." ”

His voice was extremely dry and hoarse.

But it seemed to contain a strange energy, and in an instant, it calmed down the killing intent in the Nine Tribulations.

After receiving the nod of the Nine Tribulations, the ragged old beggar turned around, looked at the cultivators on the top of the mountain, and said directly:

"Since you all dare to speak out and kill the sky, then the old decay and others are no longer hidden. ”

After a pause at this point, the old beggar once again looked around at the cultivators on the top of the mountain, and then continued: "As early as when we discovered the anomaly of the false path, we started to plan. ”

As he spoke, he ignored the surprised gazes, and with a flip of his wrist, he took out a large stack of ordinary rice paper out of thin air.

"Some words are inconvenient to say, and it is inconvenient to use divine thoughts to transmit sounds, and they are all written on these rice papers, and you will know at a glance. ”

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and waved, and the stack of rice paper instantly vacated and scattered everywhere, but it was extremely accurate, and each piece of rice paper fell into the hands of a god transformer without mistake.

The moment they touched these rice papers, the eyes of many god-transforming people suddenly changed.

This is mundane paper, and there is not a single trace of aura on it.

It's just that the paper doesn't have anything extreme, and the god transformer groaned for a moment, and a little flame suddenly appeared from his fingertips, and after flicking it under the rice paper, sure enough, rows of small black characters quickly appeared.

This is not a means of cultivating the world, but a means of ordinary people, without the slightest trace of aura.

Many monks did the same, but some monks only used their eyes slightly, and they directly saw the hidden fonts.

But the strange thing is that the words seen in this way are disordered.

Obviously, there is a great mystery in it.

As a last resort, all the god-shifters here poked out a little flame and put it under the rice paper.

Here are all gods, and they can read all the contents of a single page at a glance.

Therefore, it was only a few breaths, and all the cultivators here had a great change in complexion.

One of the younger god-shifters immediately exclaimed, loudly denying, "This is impossible!

"Nothing is impossible. The old beggar seemed to have expected this negation, and his complexion did not change, but he lifted his eyelids and glanced at the man lightly.

Then he said, "Now that you have read it, don't waste those flames, just burn the rice paper." ”

No one responded, and one by one's faces sank to the extreme, their eyes were strange and suspicious, but their movements were still extremely consistent, and they all ignited the rice paper in their hands and burned them to ashes.

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