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The Cassia Taoist touched his goatee, his face full of pride. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He really didn't pick the wrong person, this Wang Eighteen really had two hits.

This ancient tomb has been discovered by him for several years, it is not the tomb of an ancient witch, it is the tomb of a Taoist priest in the Han Dynasty, he checked a lot of information to determine that this tomb hides the blood ding.

He had only seen it in an ancient book.

This thing can borrow someone else's lifespan.

He originally thought it was a legend in a story, but when he saw this tomb, he felt that the Blood Ding was more than just a legend.

Look at his arms, he is in his seventies, and he can still feel the bulging muscles and feel the surging vitality.

That kind of vitality that is about to move makes him feel intoxicated.

There is nothing in this world that can compare to life.

For the Cassia Daoist, in his life, he has been poor, rich, powerful, and powerful, and in the end, he just hopes that he can live a healthy life.

He wanted to live forever, and he was going crazy to think about it.

He had tried countless methods, and even drank several large barrels of human blood, but unfortunately all of them were useless. None of the legends, or the methods that had been used, had stopped his fading life.

Until now.

It's just that a wisp of his soul is pinned on Wang Eighteen, and he can feel a steady stream of vitality.

Cassia has greed in his eyes.

He knew that Wang Eighteen had already seen the Blood Ding.

If it weren't for the blood ding, even if he put all his soul on Wang Eighteen, it would be impossible for him to borrow a day of life.

Only when Wang Eighteen is very close to the Blood Ding, the Blood Ding can play a role.

He couldn't wait to go down and get the blood tripod with his own hands.

"Hateful!"

Cassia patted hatefully at the small door hidden in the grave.

He has tried this door countless times, and he has also caught many people to try it, but in the end, only Wang 18 can go down.

Otherwise, he would never have taken such a big risk and let Wang 18 in.

In case the blood tripod recognizes Wang 18 as the master, he will not be able to get the blood tripod even if he kills Wang 18.

Although he put a secret spell on Wang Eighteen's body, he could ensure that Wang Eighteen would take out the blood tripod and would not recognize the Lord, but if something happened, he was afraid of that eventuality.

Cassia circled the tomb many times, and finally made up his mind that he would wait for two more hours, and in two hours, the sky would be dawn, and by that time he would blow up the tomb before Wang XVIII had come out.

Even if there are many treasures in the tomb, but the blood tripod can't get his hands on it, he won't have a few years to live, and no matter how much treasure he has, it won't be his.

Wang 18 felt that something was wrong.

The spider he kicked away crawled back in just a few minutes and doubled in size.

And changed his strategy, layer after layer of thick black slime nets, trying to slowly trap him in the net.

Seeing this situation, he didn't panic, not because of Lin Xiaowan.

Besides, Lin Xiaowan couldn't help him at this time.

When he came down, the Chief of the Cassia Dao said that this tomb was the tomb of the Great Witch, and there must be a mechanism underneath, and he gave him a treasure robe, saying that it could protect his life, and gave him a few pieces of rune paper for him to use when his life was at stake.

He hasn't tried to figure out whether it's useful yet, but he has already used one of the rune paper.

Before he met Lin Xiaowan, he had already encountered a mutant lizard in this tomb, larger than a tiger, he dodged several lizard attacks with his own skills, and in the end, when the lizard suddenly became as big as the spider in front of him, and that long tongue, no matter how fast he was, could roll into his body in the next second, he threw out a talisman.

He saw with his own eyes that after the talisman was thrown out, he turned into a black-clothed Taoist priest, who looked no different from a real person, and the battle between the black-clothed Taoist priest and the mutant lizard made him realize that his martial arts were almost useless here.

It wasn't until the lizard was killed, and the black-clothed Taoist priest he was chasing with enthusiastic eyes suddenly turned into a piece of rune paper again, that he really believed that the old Taoist priest gave him these rune papers was really useful, at least, at this point, he didn't lie to him.

So, when he was surrounded by layers of black slime from the spider, squeezing him so much that he could barely breathe, he just threw out a rune paper very leisurely.

He waited, and another powerful man in black appeared and trampled the eyeless spider to the flesh.

Wang Eighteen looked at his lower body in shock, from his feet to his legs, wherever the black mucus was entangled, like a red soldering iron, the skin and flesh turned up, and what flowed out was not red blood, but a thick smell of black water.

How so?

Why is it useless?

Obviously, just like the first one, he bit his fingertips and wiped the blood, but why didn't the talisman become a human?

Was it because he smeared too little blood?

Wang Eighteen bit another finger in a panic, squeezing out more blood until the entire talisman was stained red with blood.

But it's useless, it's still useless!

Useless! It's useless!

The dozen or so talismans in his hand have all turned into blood talismans, but they are glued to the spider's black web, and there is no change at all.

Wang Eighteen finally panicked and shouted, "Lin Xiaowan! Lin Xiaowan! Where are you? ”

Lin Xiaowan felt that she was dreaming.

But this dream was so beautiful that she didn't want to wake up.

She dreamed that she had lived in that white room for so long that she had forgotten what her father and mother were like, so long that she almost thought she was an orphan and would die of old age in that white room.

And suddenly one day, the man came to her on a white horse, stretched out his hand to her, and took her out of the white room where she had long since wanted to live.

The scenery outside is so nice.

The air is fresh, the flowers are beautiful, and the small fish in the water are beautiful.

But the best thing to look at is that person, she always thought this was her Prince Charming.

Be so nice to her, take her to the movies, take her to a good snack, take her to the playground......

What she once thought would be impossible in her life, her Prince Charming took her to try.

Then, in the end, it will end like a fairy tale.

The prince and Cinderella live happily ever after, forever.

She sat on the swing, swinging so high that it seemed as if she could touch the blue sky as soon as she stretched out her hand.

It's not like in a dream.

She let out a long sigh.

Really don't want to wake up.

Ever since that day he suddenly disappeared, she thought that even if it was just a dream, she should be satisfied.

Only then did she know that she had not been satisfied.

She wanted to find him.

At first, she told herself that finding him would prove it wasn't just a dream.

But now, she finally knows that she wants to find him just because he is still her prince charming.

Lin Xiaowan opened her eyes and heard Wang Eighteen's shout.

The Cassia Daoist clutched his throat tightly.

It's uncomfortable!

Why?

Obviously, he was only ten years younger just now, and it was clear that he would be able to rejuvenate himself soon, back to twenty years old.

All of a sudden, it was like someone suddenly pinched him by the neck and made him gasp, as if he was about to suffocate.

He doesn't want it!

He wants to live forever!

Cassia took out a blood talisman from his bosom with one hand, a real blood talisman, a blood talisman dyed with the blood of the hearts of eighteen boys, and pinched it hard, and a sweet smell of blood dispersed in the air.

Then, disappear in an instant! (To be continued.) )