Chapter 50: That Mouthful of Copper Coffin!
Shaking his head, Xu Zifan looked at the grave keeper whose brain was blurred with flesh and blood, and his whole face was covered with blood, and said, "Don't knock it, get up!"
"Yes, master!"
The grave keeper hurriedly got up and waited by Xu Zifan's side.
Although the tomb keeper has thousands of questions in his heart, if the master doesn't say it, he won't ask.
Xu Zifan turned his head to look at the woman in the bronze coffin, as if he was talking to himself, "Do you want to hear a story?"
"A long, long time ago, everything was still in chaos, and there was no distinction between heaven and earth...... I don't know when it began, creatures were born out of chaos, and they called themselves innate demon gods...... Some people say that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and one day, that group of innate demon gods fought inexplicably, and they fought a ...... of heaven."
"The corpse of an innate demon god fused together and turned into the ground!"
"The living Innate Demon Gods are also missing!"
"One day, the consciousness of these innate demon gods collapsed, but a more unique consciousness ...... was formed."
"I don't know how long it took, the residual qi and blood in the bodies of these innate demon gods also appeared a certain fusion and turned into a complete life. ”
"As the consciousness of the Innate Demon God collapsed, the qi and blood dissipated, and the only remaining energy in their bodies ...... It's condensed!"
"Losing their consciousness, qi, blood, and energy, even with the strength of the Innate Demon God, their physical bodies began to collapse...... As before, their flesh and blood fused with each other to form a very unique life. ”
"It's a pity that this unique life seems to have been spurned by God, and it can't understand what emotions are ......"
"More and more creatures are born in this world...... Consciousness, qi, blood, and energy have left this heaven and earth......"
"The last creature born from the body of the Innate Demon God, I want to understand what emotions are, and I want to be truly alive like my 'brother'..."
So, he began to use various methods to stimulate his own emotions. ”
Later, he discovered that the most peculiar thing in the world was the relationship between men and women. ”
"He sought out women and used them as emotional 'sustenance'... But he failed, again and again. ”
"Fortunately, he had a long life, and perhaps because he had no emotions, he never gave up......"
"Boom !!"
Suddenly!
Xu Zifan kicked on the ground.
The ground was tumbling like a stormy wave, and the rocks were scattered.
"This?"
The grave keeper gasped and stared blankly.
A mouth of copper coffins appeared in all directions, and each copper coffin was carved with a different pattern.
For a moment, the grave keeper had a creepy feeling.
Xu Zifan's eyes were a little confused, looking at the dense copper coffin under his feet, "As the woman he regarded as his emotional 'sustenance' dies, he will also choose to be reborn." ”
Turning his head to look at the grave keeper with a shocked face, Xu Zifan's eyes were calm, "Wait for the next woman to die, then, she ......"
Xu Zifan raised his hand and pointed to the woman in the copper coffin beside him, and said, "She will also turn into dry bones, and she will be buried deep in the ground like this 1,374 copper coffins." This position, as well as this phoenix crown, will be inherited. ”
The grave keeper's eyes were a little confused and sloppy, looking at Xu Zifan with an expressionless face.
Suddenly, the grave keeper raised his hand and slapped it fiercely towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.
"Smack!"
Xu Zifan grabbed the grave keeper's wrist and crooked his neck, "What are you doing?"
The tomb keeper showed a bright smile on his face, and with the blood on his face, he looked very hideous, "The old slave knows the master's secret, the old slave must die, and the old slave is afraid of revealing the master's secret." ”
Xu Zifan smiled and shook his head, "I never intended to hide it, even if the whole world knew about it, so what?"
"You don't understand!"
"Time makes you forget everything. ”
"I've told this story to a lot of people a long time ago...... But now, no one remembers. ”
"Plop!"
The grave keeper knelt in front of Xu Zifan again, "Master, let the old slave continue to serve you!"
"Hey!"
Xu Zifan sighed in a low voice, "You go out first!"
"Yes, master!"
Watching the grave keeper run out quickly, Xu Zifan slowly bent down and looked at the woman in the bronze coffin, "Yan Niang, I still remember you, I hope I can always remember you." ”
Slowly reaching out, he took off the swallow bell crown that the woman was wearing.
Xu Zifan just looked at the woman and didn't move.
Gradually, the rosiness on the woman's face faded, her skin became wrinkled, and dense corpse spots appeared.
"Boom !!"
Suddenly, Xu Zifan's figure disappeared in place.
The next moment, Yuanyang Mountain collapsed violently.
"Bang !!"
After three breaths, Xu Zifan rushed out of the ground and looked at the billowing smoke and dust in the distance, "I'll come to see you later!"
Just now, Xu Zifan directly hollowed out the bottom of Yuanyang Mountain, almost approaching the center of the earth, even if the Holy Realm existed, he did not dare to approach rashly.
"Master!"
The grave keepers came from far and wide.
"Come with me!"
"Yes, master!" said the grave keeper wept excitedly.
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Lancheng Dianshan Town!
In a small courtyard, Yang Xuexue pursed her lips and stared at the middle-aged man sitting opposite.
The middle-aged man smoked in silence, one after the other, his eyes red from smoke.
"Godfather, why do you still want to hide it? Zifan said that the Xu family is an ancient martial arts family, but you don't know any martial arts... How long are you going to hide from me?" Yang Xuexue's voice was a little hoarse.
The middle-aged man threw the cigarette at his feet and immediately stomped on it.
Under Yang Xuexue's anxious gaze, the middle-aged man took a deep breath and said, "Zifan, like you, is not my own child. ”
"What?" Yang Xuexue's expression changed slightly.
"Twenty-one years ago, someone gave me 150,000 yuan, and handed you and Zifan to me, so that I could raise you as adults. During this period, the other party will give me 50,000 yuan a year for living expenses. ”
"How can this be?" Yang Xuexue was a little unable to accept this fact.
"Zifan is not an ordinary person...... He, he's a demon..."The middle-aged man frowned, lowered his head, and stared at the cigarette butt that was trampled on the ground, "From childhood to adulthood, he looks like an ordinary person." However, every time I looked at him, I felt panicked. You don't remember when you were in elementary school, and a kid in your class cut your braids?"
Yang Xuexue nodded.
Then the child's family disappeared...... That day, I was about to go to the other party's house to ask for an explanation, and I happened to see Zifan's figure... He saw me too, and he looked at me the way he looked... It's, it's terrible!"
"Godfather, don't say it!"
Yang Xuexue got up suddenly, took a few deep breaths abruptly, her full chest rose and fell violently, and then she looked at the middle-aged man and said solemnly, "Godfather, don't tell others about these things, they will rot in your stomach." ”
After that, Yang Xuexue put a small piece of Yuan Jing and a booklet on the stone table in front of the middle-aged man, "Godfather, cultivate hard." ”