Chapter Twenty-Eight: Burial of the Heart
"Eh, what are you doing?" Yan Ruoqin leaned over and looked at Xiaobu holding the jar of copper money grass in front of the shrine, not knowing what to fiddle with.
"Huh?" Xiaobu put down the pot of copper coin grass in a panic and turned around.
"I'm throwing up here. Xiao Bu pretended to be dizzy again.
The beating sound of the heart under the shrine is getting louder and louder, although Xiaobu uses this pot of copper money grass to cover the heart under the shrine, but this knocking sound is really difficult to hide.
"Where's that sound?"
"Knock knock. The sound became louder, forming a natural megaphone in the fox hole, and as soon as the sound came out of the fox hole, I saw this faint light suddenly whispering. It looks like danger is approaching, but this heartbeat is intermittent, and there are no moments for a while, so that the wind and grass outside also subside on a whim.
"Is this heart hidden in our fox hole?" Zilu frowned, holding her breath to find the source of the heartbeat. After waiting for a long time, the heart beat a little, as if it was playing hide and seek with them.
"Hey, did you hear that?" Zilu asked Yan Ruoqin.
"No, I didn't hear it. Zilu whispered. "You be quiet, of course you can't hear you being so noisy, we have to find out this heart quickly, didn't the psychic old man say that there is a big devil's heart hidden under this shrine, I looked for it that day, no." Could it be that Zilu thought about it and felt that something was wrong.
"My great-grandmother did drag me in a dream, and in this dream, she said so, that the heart of the devil is hidden under this shrine, and if you find it, you must put it away. ”
"Hey, what you said is so simple, can't we just look for it again?" Yan Ruoqin looked at Zilu hesitating, twisting and pinching, and walked directly to the shrine with a brisk step and lifted the red flannel curtain.
"Really!" Yan Ruoqin's eyes lit up.
"Eh, don't touch it!" Xiao Bu watched Yan Ruoqin prepare to reach out for this heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it. I saw that the beating heart had been restored to a fresh and energetic appearance.
Yan Ruoqin looked at Xiao Bu's move, and became suspicious, not knowing what Xiao Bu's intentions were, so she immediately called Zilu.
"Zilu, come and see!"
"It's over, I seem to have dreamed about it. My great-grandmother told me that there was a heart under this shrine, and you found it, and. Zilu whispered to herself, her eyes stunned and frightened.
"Oh, why are you still stunned, come and see!" Yan Ruoqin didn't hear what Zilu said at all, and quickly pulled Zilu over.
"This is the heart of the demon king that appeared in the dream?" Zilu was pulled over by Yan Ruoqin, looking at the beating heart under the shrine.
"Old man, wake up, wake up!" Zilu shook the copper bell bracelet on her wrist.
"This old man, he hasn't untied his sleepiness Gu yet, he won't wake up for a while, we have to figure it out by ourselves. ”
I saw that the blood in the heart of this demon king was accommodating. The golden light hidden in the meridians kept agitating, and it was covered by this bright red heart, and it was only one exit away from it to burst out.
"If it is true as the psychic old man said, the full moon in three days will be the day of death. Zilu's expression became more and more nervous.
"What the old man said should be right, you see the heart of this demon king, if it is really hidden under this shrine, he is accurate. We must believe in Him for the three days. Yan Ruoqin pondered, he looked at the sudden gust of wind blowing outside this fox hole, and knew that this would be a fierce battle.
"What should we do with this heart now!?" Xiao Bu looked at the beating heart, and then glanced at the pot of copper coin grass in front of him. He suddenly had an idea, uprooted the copper coin grass, and emptied it with the mud, and he took out the beating heart and stuffed it into the flower pot.
"Hey, don't you tell us not to mess around, how can you do it yourself!" Zilu was startled when she looked at Xiao Bu's move.
"You're not afraid of rotten hands, so take a pair of chopsticks!" Yan Ruoqin said in small steps.
"I'm sorry, I hid it from you before, when Yan Ruoqin and I ran out to watch the night, I secretly picked up this Xiwei's original intention, but I didn't expect that this psychic old man had already reached this one, no way, I can't harm everyone because of my own selfish desires. Xiaobu was busy burying the heart and covering it with soil while carrying the pot.
"What kind of selfish desire are you, you just want Xiwei to be better, want her to be good, and we also want her to be like this, but can this heart really help her?" Zilu hurriedly comforted Xiaobu.
"This heart is Xiwei's original intention, he was able to take out this original intention at the bottom of the giant pot, he must have suffered the warmth and coldness of the world, and he decided next time after being disappointed, but she shouldn't just give up, because I haven't given up on her yet. Xiao Bu said, secretly touched a tear in the corner of his eye, this crystal clear tear inadvertently fell into the flower pot, the heart buried by the soil, at the bottom of the flower pot, quietly vibrated again.
"This heart, the psychic old man told us to keep it, we can't just put it in this fox hole, we have to find a place to hide it!" Yan Ruoqin hugged this pot of flowers to his chest carefully.
"In this fox hole, where can I hide this pot of flowers? Yan Ruoqin looked at the bare flower pot and planted the copper coin grass that he had just taken out.
"No, put it on like this, can this copper coin grass live?" Xiao Bu looked at Yan Ruoqin, ready to take this grass away.
"Eh, brother, don't worry, I have a way!" Yan Ruoqin pulled the small steps and came to a copper coin meadow outside the fox hole.
"In this place, there is a piece of copper coin grass, you can bury this pot of copper coin grass deeply, and you'll be fine!" Yan Ruoqin finished speaking, and the corners of his mouth were raised proudly.
"It's really yours!" Zilu looked at Yan Ruoqin and smiled softly.
There are about 50 acres of copper money grass in front of me, this wild copper money grass grows exceptionally tall, the copper money shaped leaves cover the rhizome under it, it is very good to use it to disguise, the copper money grass that is almost half a waist is endless, Yan Ruoqin can come up with this pot of copper money grass to bury it here, it is really amazing!
"Presumably, a team of people can't be found. Xiaobu let go of his hanging heart, bent down, and buried the flower pot deeply.
"What, I think ten teams can't find it!" Zilu looked at the copper coin meadow and felt that their chances of winning were greater.
"This old man, we have to wake him up!" Zilu looked at the bracelet on his wrist, the old man was snoring soundly, and he had no intention of waking up at all.
"It's strange to say, who could have given this psychic old man a Gu?" Zilu muttered to herself.
"Will we lose or win, did your great-grandmother have a dream!?" Yan Ruoqin was concerned about the battle three days later.
"There are only a few of us, if we really fight, what tactics do we have to use?" Xiao Bu patted the dirt on his hands and stuck his waist.
"If the opponent is the son of the dragon, I don't think we have much chance of winning. Yan Ruoqin looked at the gusts of wind blowing and the sky that turned to dark clouds. I was melancholy.
"We have encountered evil dragons and fire unicorns head-on in the outside world, and Ling Xiu and I escaped death, and it was only by eating the Purple Spirit Guiyuan Pill that we would save our lives. This time, the worry on Xiaobu's face didn't seem to have existed.
"In addition to this dragon's ability to breathe fire, his blade-like scales can tear the enemy on the opposite side to pieces in minutes, and once we engage him head-on, we will definitely not be his opponent. After Xiao Bu finished speaking, he took a deep breath.
"We're not fighting against dragons, we're going to fight against dragons, and they're not necessarily that powerful. I watched the dragon transform into steel scales with my own eyes, and his blade-like scales were indeed terrifying, with a blade head embedded deep in the skin and bones at the end, and the scales on the body would rotate and cut when the dragon attacked, and this is how the dragon scale blade shattered people's corpses. What Yan Ruoqin said was so vivid that the two people on the other side were scared enough.
"We are not here to grow the arrogance of the enemy and destroy our own prestige. With that, Zilu Xiaobu and Yan Ruoqin walked towards the fox hole.
"It's only been two and a half days, we have to think about it in the long run!" Yan Ruoqin had a dogtail in his mouth, but his mood was not as leisurely as before.
"Dead or alive, resigned to fate!" Yan Ruoqin hooked the shoulders of the two. "If we die, we'll die together, and there's nothing to be afraid of when you think about it. The atmosphere between Yan Ruoqin's words suddenly became a little deep.
"I don't want to die with you!" Zilu shook off Yan Ruoqin's arm and ran back to the fox hole.
"I'm the one who ate the Purple Spirit Guiyuan Pill, I can't die!" Xiao Bu also ran away.
The three of them returned to the fox cave and found that the spiritual cultivator and the little beast were fighting in front of this shrine, the spiritual cultivator used his long ear sound waves, and the little beast used its small fireball, and the two of them could not hold each other.
But only Yan Ruoqin discovered the subtleties hidden in the fighting methods of these two little guys.
"Don't fool around, you two, this shrine is a place dedicated to the gods, how can you make a time here. Zilu drove the two little ones away, and folded her hands in front of the shrine.
"Great-grandmother, grandmother, mother, children are not sensible, don't be surprised, don't be angry, don't take it to heart!" Zilu scolded the little two while praying.
"Yan Ruoqin, how did you find that copper coin meadow?" asked Xiaobu casually.
Yan Ruoqin was still immersed in the picture of the two little guys fighting just now, he clearly felt that there was something wrong, but for a while, he couldn't say that there was anything unreasonable, he knew that there was a mysterious force here that controlled the spiritual power and spells of the two little guys.
"Ahh Yan Ruoqin said and scratched his head.
"I said you guy, you don't have kung fu, you don't have spells, but this observation is really a must. After Xiaobu finished speaking, he gave a thumbs up.
"Brother, praise me if you praise me, don't say what is in front of you!" Yan Ruoqin's big eyes on his chest blinked, looking at him, he also glanced at his chest.