Seeing the afterimages dissipate and I looked tired, the millennium burial nodded rarely, and said that this is the end of today. As soon as the words fell, the whole person disappeared along with the bonfire under our feet, and the heavens and the earth returned to chaos......

I opened my eyes all at once, sat up from the bed, looked at the wall clock pointing to eight o'clock, and realized that it was a big dream.

Amorous was washing in the bathroom, and the fat man had already gotten up, carefully checking our backpacks. He said strangely, the hilt of the sword was somewhere, it was clearly in the bag yesterday.

Remembering last night's dream, after allied with the thousand-year-old burial blood, it has turned into a spirit and lodged on my right arm, and the hilt of the sword in the real thing is naturally gone.

I tried to sense the existence of the millennium burial, but I didn't feel anything other than the glutinous rice dumplings that were still sleeping. I don't know if it's because it's not familiar enough with the millennium burial.

Seeing the stammering monk coming out of the bathroom, I hurriedly told the two of them about yesterday's dream. They stared at me with wide eyes and looked at me as if they were aliens, and they all expressed their disbelief and asked me to prove it.

To be honest, I was a little reluctant.

It's not because I don't know the bottom of my heart, but the action of summoning the Burial Spirit Sword is a bit too ...... Well...... It's just shy, embarrassing, and I really don't have the courage to do it in front of fat people and amorous people.

I grew up in the countryside, and our county TV station would often broadcast some old-fashioned cartoons before dinner, such as "Sheriff Black Cat", "Haier Brothers", "Sloppy King" and so on.

In addition to domestic cartoons, there are also rare foreign animation stories. I was more impressed by two films, one was "Detective Bresta" and the other was "The Extraordinary Princess Ciri".

I didn't think it in my dream, but now that I think about it, it can be said that the posture and lyrics of the summoning Funeral Spirit Sword are exactly the same as Princess Xiri in the cartoon.

People say, "Give me strength, I'm Ciri," and I shout, "Respectfully invite the millennium burial lord to show up."

This uncle is really good at playing, he must have had an enmity with me in his last life. If the sword spirit also has an old life.

The fat man and the amorous pestered me, and I had to be so worn by them that I had no choice but to run to the center of the living room, raised my right arm very shyly, and whispered in my mouth: "Ahem, cough, cough...... Respectfully...... I respectfully invite the Millennium Funeral Lord to show up! ”

I secretly prayed in my heart that this burial spirit sword must come out, otherwise I would not let the dead fat man and the stammering monk laugh at me for a lifetime with such a bewitching appearance, it would be too big!

In my head, there seemed to be a soft cold snort. Then, there was a tingling pain in my palm, and the crimson Funeral Spirit Sword around me really appeared in my right hand.

The slender blade, the strange arc, the surging and permeating red particles on it, scorched and glowing. It is like a thin line of fire, and it is like the red laser sword in "Star Wars", and the momentum is amazing.

The fat man and the amorous man were obviously shocked, and they came up curiously to touch it.

Who knew that a cloud of light suddenly appeared on the Burial Spirit Sword, and the red particles vibrated violently, accompanied by a burst of sword roars, and instantly became extremely hot, like a raging flame, quickly forcing the two to retreat.

I was a little proud, and I was about to take the opportunity to use the newly learned burial style to open their eyes, but I didn't expect the true qi in my hand to disperse, and the burial spirit sword disappeared out of thin air. At the same time, the voice of the millennium burial came from the bottom of my heart with anger.

"Did I teach you the Burial Sword Technique for you to show off?" 110 Literature

I was embarrassed, and I realized that I had indeed gotten carried away. The power of the burial style is huge, this is a private house, and it is a great sin to shoot a sword qi and accidentally injure others.

hurriedly apologized at the moment, and told Millennium Burial through electrocardiogram induction, saying that he knew he was wrong and would correct it next time.

I said sincerely, the millennium burial snorted coldly, and his attitude eased slightly, saying that the sentence "respectfully invite the millennium burial lord to appear" next time you don't need to shout out, just chant silently in your heart, and there will be no movement after speaking.

For this funeral sword, the fat man and the amorous were amazed, saying that they didn't expect that there was really a sword spirit in a broken sword hilt, it seems that Lao Bi said it well, this thing is very useful.

I also told them how the thousand-year-old burial turned into alien iron and how it was forged into a burial spirit sword by the Xiaohui monks, and both of them were amazed.

We had breakfast, packed our bags, and went to Tiandihe again, got our air tickets and prepared all the formalities for going abroad.

Without further ado, at six o'clock in the afternoon, we boarded the flight to the imperial capital on time, landed an hour later, and went to the border to clear the customs and go through a series of transfer procedures such as the exit registration card.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, we finally boarded the plane and flew from the imperial capital to Mumbai, India. The journey took more than seven hours, and by the time we landed at Mumbai's Chhatrapati Shivaji International Airport, the sky had already dawned.

Whether it is the spacious and bright circular hall, or the sanitary situation does not look like that of an underdeveloped country, it seems that as the second largest city and the first port in the country, it is highly civilized.

Although it is still a level worse than the Imperial Capital International Airport.

Let's go and take the little black belt who has checked in the pet first, and Xiao Jun has already been waiting for us in the pick-up hall. I haven't seen each other for a long time, Xiao Jun hugged me and the fat man warmly, and introduced each other to the stammering monk and shook hands.

We had a curry set meal at the airport with a bit of an Indian twist. Curry is a favorite of Indians, and it looks a little disgusting, like a thick paste of different colors, but it tastes good.

The one I ordered was sour and spicy, with a rich potato flavor mixed with various spices, and it was served with a small green pepper that served with the meal.

But Indian rice is unpalatable, one by one, soft and chewy, and it makes a sound in your mouth.

The amount of amorous meals has always been amazing, he has never been picky, and in a blink of an eye, he ate seven or eight portions of a large set meal, which made Xiao Jun speechless.

During the dinner, I asked about Xiao Jun's construction.

Xiao Jun frowned, saying that now that the project had come to a complete halt, the workers were suspicious all day long and had no intention of working, and the monks and aborigines also ran to the mausoleum every day to meditate.

"If it goes on like this, it is estimated that the boss will compensate for liquidated damages, and it is likely to be included in the blacklist of dishonest developers, so don't think about taking projects abroad in the future......"

I was puzzled and asked what these people were trying to do. I really can't just move the mausoleum.

Xiao Jun shook his head and said that it was not that simple. He told us that the mausoleum was so large that it was so deep underground that even the Indian monks would not dare to go down, let alone the construction team, let alone relocate.

Whoever goes down secretly, none of them will come out alive!