Through the light of the green radish, I didn't see it clearly, it turned out that this "person" was just a terracotta figurine, but this terracotta figurine was not completed, and the part above the chest was broken into pieces. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is scattered around, and strangely, the terracotta figurine is still wearing clothes, and the clothes on the body do not look modern.

"It's okay, don't worry." Bu Zhou said to the people who were anxiously waiting over there, and when he heard this, Feng Yi also relieved Mu Zi to stay in the car, take care of Qing Rang, and then walk towards Bu Zhou by himself.

"Look, this terracotta figure." Bu Zhou pulled his sword out of the ground beside the terracotta figurines, "Looks like we've found the right direction." "This barren mountain is sparsely populated, how can there be a terracotta figurine here? Since ancient times, terracotta figurines have been imitated by people, and to a certain extent, they are "people".

"There's not going to be a cemetery here, is there?" After Feng Yi saw the terracotta figurines, he asked in surprise, generally this kind of thing is mostly seen in cemeteries.

But after Feng Yi said this, he felt that it was impossible. Although there are many small dragon veins in this area, and there are many suitable places for burial, terracotta figurines have been the patent of nobles since ancient times; If there is a tomb with terracotta figurines here, it must be a big one, but to build a large tomb here, it is too labor-intensive, and the ancients did not have so much productivity, so they built a lot of construction here.

"Take a closer look at its clothes." Didn't remind Feng Yi.

After inconsiderate mention, Feng Yi squatted down to take a closer look at the clothes of the terracotta figurines. This dress is not made of shape with the figurines fired by the figurines, it is a cloth garment, which is put on the body of the terracotta figurines after being made into a garment, and the style is not related to any generation in ancient times, but looking at the fabric and wear and tear, it is indeed something a hundred years ago.

For a while, the two were at a loss.

However, Qingluo flew a little higher into the air again, and the surroundings were seen more clearly.

"Why don't you ask Mu Zi and Qing Rang to come and take a look, my daughter's family is careful after all." Thoughtful proposal to.

"Okay." After Feng Yi agreed, she immediately ran to the side of the car and picked up Qingrang from the car.

The night in this place is heavy and cold; Feng Yi pulled Mu Zi's sleeping bag and wrapped it in Qing Rang; Hush Han asked for fear that Qing Rang would be slightly damaged, on the other hand, Feng Yi's attitude towards Mu Zi was simply heaven and earth, "Okay, I won't ask you to go over and have a look." In a word, Mu Zi was sent away hastily.

Mu Zi picked up her sword, hung up the car and got out of the car, and with the help of Qingluo, she took this small piece of light like day, she grabbed the front of Feng Yi and Qing Rang in a few steps, and ran to the side of the Tao maid.

Qing Rang grew up in antiques since he was a child, and his eyes were full of water; And Mu Zi is also a family student, both literature and history, and asked the two of them to take a look, also thinking that these two people can see what the way is out of the eyes of Xiuzhen.

"This potter is really special." When Mu Zi saw this thing, he said, "It's a pity that it's all broken above the chest, otherwise you can see the craftsmanship of the producer." Anyway, Mu Zi also used his sword to turn over those fragments, which had long since lost their original appearance in the erosion of time.

Just as Mu Zi was tossing those pieces with his sword, Feng Yi walked over with Qing Rang in his arms, and Mu Zi felt frightened when he looked at it. Under the face of this teenage girl, she is a girl in her 20s, no matter how young she is, she is also like this, isn't this Jin Yong's Tianshan Tongma?

Mu Zi slandered a few words about the evil of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and put all his grievances for the inconsiderate on Qing Rang's body, if there was no Qing Rang, Feng Yi would not lie to his cultivation, and now he is still on summer vacation to travel to the great rivers and mountains, maybe he can go to the fat man's strange talk club as a façade when school starts.

"Brother Fengyi, you pick up the clothes on the Tao maid's body and see if there are any words on it." Qing Rang thought that the purpose of the pottery maid was inseparable from those several uses, either to accompany the funeral, or to suppress it as a human form.

Hearing Qing Rang's command, Feng Yi put it on the ground, tightened the quilt for Qing Rang, and was about to get started to uncover the pottery maid's clothes, but was interrupted by Qing Rang, "Wait, Brother Feng Yi, I don't know how many years this thing is old, don't touch it with your hands." ”

After Qing Rang finished speaking, he walked towards Mu Zi, stretched out his white and tender little hand, and borrowed a sword from Mu Zi: "Can you borrow a sword?" ”

Mu Zi handed the sword to Qing Rang, but she didn't think that her small vulnerable body could easily control this sword, and as soon as her hand flipped over, the sword came out of the shell.

However, remembering the last time he fought with Qing Rang, Feng Yi still had an endless stream of energy to maintain Qing Rang's vitality. When fighting, Qingrang's footwork is very outstanding, and his body shape is also first-class flexibility.

Feng Yi took the sword, although he couldn't use internal force to urge the sword, but he was also good at kung fu.

Mu Zi also saw Feng Yi use a sword for the first time, obviously an ordinary sword that could no longer be ordinary, but in his hand, it seemed to have life, and he could fly arbitrarily, the tip of the sword shuttled through the void, and the speed was so fast that it was as if there were countless swords flying at the same time. Obviously, there is no internal strength, but it is still like giving life to this sword, if the dragon goes to sea, it is difficult to explore the virtual reality.

In just a few minutes, the garment was completely peeled off.

The pottery maid who took off his clothes didn't think that there was another dress, but the clothes were not obvious, they were pinched out with the pottery maid, and there were faded hook and edge drawings.

Qing Rang looked at it carefully for a few seconds, walked around this thing for a few seconds, chose a direction, and ordered: "This thing should be harmless, start from here, you put it down, and see if there are any words on the soles of your feet." At this time, Qing Rang's brows were tightly locked, and it could be seen from her wise eyes that this was not a young child, but on the contrary, it should be a teacher with outstanding wisdom.

He stopped Feng Yi from stepping forward, thinking that his internal strength had not yet recovered, and this big guy estimated that it would take a lot of force to push it, so he would do it himself. He learned to make a few laps around Qingrang, and found that the place Qingrang chose was indeed the best to do, so he didn't worry about it anymore, and pushed this thing with his shoulders, kicked the ground with his legs, and pushed hard with both hands. But his legs were straightened, and the thing still didn't move, and then he added a little internal force, gritted his teeth, and took it the same.

The appearance of being inattentive is not pretending, Qing Rang understands that the problem is in the "feet", obviously there will be a hollow pottery maid who is equal to the height of the person, how can he not be able to push it if he is not thoughtful, there must be something that people don't want to see.

"No, Brother Zhou, try it, is there an enchantment on the feet of this thing?" Hearing this, Mu Zihe squatted down and carefully observed around the Tao maid's feet.

"No, you see." Mu Zi pointed to the half-circle of stones near the pottery maid, and when he saw the latter nodding, Mu Zi also knew that this half-circle of stones was an enchantment.

This half circle of stones is the size of the stone, it is rounded and smooth, and only encloses the right half of the pottery maid, but knowing that it is a semicircle, others will always make up a circle when they look at it, and the diameter of this circle is just enough to cover the pottery maid.

The current highest mana in this is not enough, so he returned to the car, took out three lines of incense from his bag, and then lit it. The incense that had been burning well was extinguished after entering this circle, leaving white smoke curling up.

The formation is just borrowing the technique of the five elements, changing the natural elements, and building a circle, as long as the doorway is found, the formation is destroyed, and the internal harmony is made, and the formation will naturally break. But if you don't get home, you destroy the wrong method, and the internal disharmony becomes discordant, then it will cause harm to the person who breaks the formation for a long time.

"This formation uses the power of the earth to adsorb the pottery maid in the diagram. The soil is overpowered. Without saying a word, he took out his five feathers from his bosom, these five sticks are made of five different kinds of wood, although the different woods represent the five elements of the five elements, but they are just right here.

Bu Zhou inserted the five-feather Tongtian stick around the pottery maid, just forming a circle, surrounding the size of the original magic circle.

"Earthwork." Bu Zhou half knelt on the ground, his hands made a gesture of summoning, his gesture was too fast, Mu Zi, who had the intention of stealing learning, couldn't even see clearly, only to see Bu Zhou's two hands quickly closed and separated, and closed again. Then the trick is over.

It's no wonder that Bu Zhou and Feng Yi are fast, when they were in Daxinganling, the master always boiled a pot of boiling water, and ordered the two hands to copy from the water, if it is fast enough, the hands will not be burned, if the hands are slow, they will be burned; In order not to be burned, the two of them practiced desperately, and after a long time, their hand speed became faster.

This method of training hand speed was originally a tradition of the Bai family's group, but later it was somehow learned by the gentleman of Liang Shang and used it to train some ninth-rate thieves.

Having said that, when the trick is finished, the palms of the hands are facing the ground and covered the ground. Not long after it was covered, the five-feather Tongtian stick emitted a faint light, and then the five sticks moved, as if they were about to break free or something, and on the other hand, it seemed like something was pushing his hand away and making him get up.

Bu Zhou's whole body trembled slightly, he clenched his teeth, mobilized most of the internal force, and saw that his hands were about to leave the ground completely, but in an instant, Bu Zhou mobilized all the internal force in his body, and the qi surged from the dantian, and finally, his hand was pasted up.

When his palm was fully attached, the five-feather Tongtian stick did not tremble anymore, but was properly inserted into the ground.

"Muzi, light incense." Bu Zhou staggered up, his face was a little pale, he covered his chest, and his breathing was a little short, this formation was not complicated, but the person who set up the formation was too powerful, beyond his expectations.

Even his hundred-year cultivation almost didn't shake this formation, so how powerful should the person who set up the formation be?

But not far away, there were people like ghosts, silently watching together, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "Stinky boy." "The sound is almost inaudible, and it does not stir up any wind and waves in the dark night. (To be continued.) )