The bewitcher was taken aback, and immediately retracted the claws that were about to touch the mandala and said, "Is it true that this flower is poisonous, and there is a curse?"

Cui Hu: "Legend has it that the desert is a punishment imposed by the heavens for human desires. All life in the desert is controlled by the water god in the middle of the desert, until the water god falls in love with a woman who leads his people to find water. Heaven is furious and wants to destroy the soul of the water god, and the desert flower god Mandala asks God for forgiveness at the cost of entering the reincarnation of the world with him. Heaven was moved by her infatuation and only expelled the water god from the heavens. Since then, there has been no water in the desert. Mandala is also forbidden to become a cursed flower because of love, and is highly poisonous. ”

"Love but can't!" Gu Yu'er was obviously very taboo about these four words, and couldn't help jumping far away, and stayed away from the mandala, "Uncle, you said that the curse of the mandala is 'love but can't'?"

"It's just hearsay. Disgust chimed in, "Not to be believed." ”

Chen Yangyang felt that the disgust was reasonable, although there have been frequent strange things recently, but she is still willing to believe in science, believe in the truth, where there is water where is the desert, there is no doubt related to nature, whether there are gods in the sky is not yet known, where is there a water god in charge of the water source.

Disgusted eyes slowly looked over, Chen Yangyang looked at him coldly, somehow, she suddenly had a hallucination of cold hairs standing on end, disgust seemed to have become a roundworm in her stomach, and he knew any subtle psychological changes in her.

The five fingers of the tomb were nowhere to be seen, and the flames of the palms of disgust burned bigger and brighter, and the crimson flames jumped lightly, reflecting the sides and the top.

Chen Yangyang soon found that the atmosphere in the tomb was not as terrifying as she imagined, because no one came for a long time, and it has been buried deep under the desert, which is somewhat eerie and cold, but it is really very different from the scenes described in those tomb robbery novels.

"Trouble the god here!Huh, what are these drawings, it's so strange!" The bewitcher's fingers groped over a piece of the tomb wall that could not be reflected in the palm of his hand, and beckoned to disgust, it seemed that he was using disgust as a movable lamp.

Chen Yangyang unconsciously thought that eighty percent of Cui Hu's five thousand years of spiritual power was really wasted, otherwise, why would he be stingy with his palm flame at this time.

Everyone has the nature of yearning for light, and Chen Yangyang is of course no exception, she followed the disgust to the bewitcher, and as soon as the flames hit the wall, she was slightly taken aback!

And the bewitcher was already laughing back and forth, "Hahahaha, what kind of stuff is this, cats are not like cats and dogs, this is just a hedgehog, right? Hahahaha, it's ridiculous to death, there are so many lines on a ball, hahahaha, it's an abstract comic portrayal, how can you cut corners to deal with business!"

Cui Hu, as an upper-level leader and successful person, needless to say about the requirements of people and things, directly sneered, turned his head and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

That's right, the walls are not carved with creepy ghost drawings and patterns, but sparse, very childish, very rough stick figures, people have objects, grass and flowers, the lines are rough and ridiculous, the layout is messy and unaesthetic, and it is even more simple and crude than the new popular stickman of recent years.

Chen Yangyang unconsciously thought of his own painting skills, well, he is also an authentic handicap who can't even draw a stickman, which is particularly funny.

"Well, maybe it was carved by a child. "He is also a poor person in the painting world, Chen Yangyang whispered for the sophistry of the portrayal.

Gu Yu'er bent his fingers and knocked the two villains who could barely be called human, pouting and kissing their mouths, and smiled: "You can pull it, Chen Yangyang." How precocious does a child have to be to draw this?"

"Although the painting is a little rougher, the artistic conception is still very good. ”

Disgusted, he dropped this sentence lukewarmly, and walked alone with the palm flame in his hand.

The three behind him were drowned in the darkness for a moment, and soon caught up.

Yes, the great gods were angry because they belittled the frescoes, and they were very angry, and they had to hurry up.

Bewitcher: "That's right, that's right, the great god's evaluation is very pertinent, the mural does look naïve and ridiculous at first glance, but the artistic conception is surprisingly good, there are mountains, rivers and forests, and a pair of loving little couples, well, good, very, very good!"

Cui Hu: "It's not that you can't look directly, if you look closely, the painting art is still remarkable." ”

Chen Yangyang: "It's not like a child's painting at all, it's very good, it looks like it's from a famous artist, and you can take it to the museum as a treasure of the town!"

Heart: vomiting ...... I'm so ashamed of my lies!

Today's disgust seems to favor her very much, and she hasn't looked at her several times, what does it mean?

"Uh...... There's something in your hair, I'll take it down for you. Chen Yangyang was uncomfortable with him, and he was courteous, and he always felt that his eyes were like X-ray machines, and he saw her heart at a glance.

Disgusted tilted her head away from her claws, "I'll do it myself." ”

Then the back of his head looked like he had eyes, and with a lift of his right hand, he removed the blades of grass from his hair with ease and precision. Everyone noticed that instead of throwing the blades of grass on the ground, he slipped them into his trouser pockets.

Chen Yangyang said in his heart, as for caring for the environment so much, this is not your home!

Then I saw the tired of the familiar road turn right, turn left, and finally come to a wider and more endless grave road and go straight all the way.

"Huh?" Chen Yangyang suddenly remembered, "Didn't Ji Xi say that there are many mechanisms in the tomb, where are the hidden weapons or something, why can't we touch any of them?"

The bewitcher replied with a smile: "Needless to say, of course the great god is leading the way, otherwise do you think those hidden weapons will not be able to go around us?"

Wow, I'm so disgusted, I even know how to trap a secret weapon!

"It's not that exaggerated," said a faint smile in his disgusted tone, "I've only lived there for a while." ”

"Stayed?!"

Can this cemetery still be inhabited? No, no, no, goblins?!

"Well, I lived, with Hao Shuai. "Many years ago, this was not a cemetery, let alone a desert, but a thriving place where green mountains and green waters flowed for a long time. Later, we had no choice but to leave, so today is my old place again. ”

After saying that, he smiled at her.

Chen Yangyang was stunned by this smile for two seconds, and then regained his senses, "I understand, it turns out that the building is sinking due to environmental desertification and crustal movement,......

"No," said Disgust, "I cast a spell to bury the house I once lived in, but unexpectedly, they found it." ”

"Them?" Chen Yangyang thought for a moment, pointed at the bewitcher and said, "Could it be the undead?"

The bewitcher hurriedly waved his hand like a clock, and said with a smile on his disgusted face: "It's not that I'm not me, I wasn't born at that time." Chen Yangyang, don't point at me like that. Hehe. ”

Then, with a sigh, he hid behind Cui Hu.

How dare Chen Yangyang question his own leader, he quickly withdrew his fingers, turned around and walked towards Disgust, "Hey, Disgusted, who carved those murals? You, or Hao Shuai? Hehe, don't mind, I'm a little curious, if you don't want to say it, forget it." ”

Disgusted with the silence, he said in a tone that seemed to be nostalgic and nostalgic: "The mistress of the house." ”

Then I saw his right hand raised slightly, and with a bang, the seemingly seamless tomb wall suddenly turned slowly, pouring in from that side into a snow-white and lush light.

Chen Yangyang closed his eyes reflexively, and Gu Yu'er was not afraid of the sudden white light, and rushed through the small door into the next door, "Peanut!? It's really you, why did you come here?......"

"Be careful!" Cui Hu also rushed in, and suddenly hugged Gu Yu'er vigorously into his arms, and immediately flashed to the side.

When Chen Yangyang opened his eyes and looked at the past, he saw that the young man was no longer the radiant and naughty spoof when he first saw him, his face was blue and bloodless, his eyes were as black as ink, a pair of eyeballs were bloodshot and hideous, his body was ghostly, and he pounced on this side with his teeth and claws!

Chen Yangyang was frightened and was about to quickly dodge his attack, but he saw the white shadow suddenly flash in front of her, and he didn't see how he moved, and when the blue-faced and fanged young man attacked him a stone's throw away, it was like suddenly hitting a substantial wall, and he was bounced back a long way in an instant, stumbled to the ground, and passed out directly.

"Flower ...... Peanuts!!"

The bewitcher immediately broke free of Cui Hu's embrace and pounced, she picked up the boy on the ground, kept slapping his face, and kept shouting, "Peanut, what's wrong with you? Wake up! Peanut !......"

Chen Yangyang's heart was still beating suddenly, secretly screaming that it was dangerous, if it wasn't for the timely rescue of disgust, it was really hard to say whether he could have avoided the fatal blow.

"Thank you......"

But before the words of thanks were finished, Disgusted as if he hadn't saved her at all, he walked lightly to the next door, first looked at the peanut who was unconscious for a while, and then began to look around with a pair of beautiful long eyes.

At this time, Cui Hu picked up a dull bead from the corner and walked over and handed it to the disgusting one: "It's the Northern Immortal Pearl." ”

He only glanced at the bead, then moved his fingers, twisted it into powder, didn't say a word, turned his head away, and looked directly at Chen Yangyang.

Chen Yangyang felt that the matter was revealed, and he didn't hide his quibbles, so he simply said something, "That's right, I gave him the Northern Immortal Pearl." But I really didn't know that he was going to use the Northern Immortal Bead to cultivate evil skills......"

"Peanut cultivation is not an evil skill!" Gu Xue'er had two lines of tears on his face, and he looked up at Chen Yangyang, "Unless the Northern Immortal Bead you gave him is fake, otherwise, how can he ......?"

"Ling'er ,......," Cui Hu stopped her from continuing.

However, even if he didn't shout this "Ling'er", the fact that the bewitcher was Hua Ling'er couldn't be hidden, where the two lines of tears passed, the shallow skin slowly rolled to both sides, revealing a layer of pink flesh below, more and more, more and more familiar with another girl's face, Hua Ling'er.