Chapter 13 It's over, it's a big deal, and the fake show has come true

The kind and kind smile on his face turned into a sharp smirk, and several shrill laughters came out, "Hee-hee, hee-hee, hee-hee, Master, you were scared by me." ”

I pulled Fan Gu out from behind the idol and pinched his face: "You... But really, do you know how anxious I was just now. ”

I raised my hand and pointed, "How did you get those bloody tears?" ”

Fan Gu looked dazed: "What, what blood and tears?" ”

"That's it..."I looked up, and was instantly silent, because I saw that the idol of the Lord of the Earth had tears of blood flowing down the blood stains on both sides of his cheeks, which had already dried up!

I scolded secretly and said to Fan Gu: "What are you stunned, go quickly!" Seeing that he was still standing in place, I picked him up and quickly retreated to the door, but the door was windless and automatic, and it closed with a bang!

The blood and tears shed by the eyes of the earth lord were originally just a line, but now they have become a wide one, flowing down the cheeks and neck, and the small Shentai has accumulated two blood stains, which have flowed down the Shentai to the ground. The blood on the ground continued to expand as the blood and tears of the idol's eyes continued to seep out, but they gradually distorted to form a pattern.

It was an animal.

Its head and neck are like a lion's, its body is like a horse, its fox tail and leopard claws, and its long mane hangs down to its chest, which is very powerful. Its face is also like that of a lion, but its eyes are bewitching fox eyes, raised upwards.

I frowned slightly, I always felt as if I had seen this mythical beast somewhere.

The blood stains formed the divine beast, and the floor tiles where the divine beast was located suddenly trembled violently, and then separated, revealing a dark tunnel. The tunnel is eerie, and the few night pearls inlaid in the walls not only do not alleviate the darkness, but seem even more eerie.

I kicked the door open with a very calm kick and walked out.

Yes, I kicked the door open and walked out.

What? You ask me why I can't go down.

Am I stupid?

Am I looking for death?

Does curiosity kill cats?

To be low-key, to be calm, to be rational, to be wooden?

What? Why was I able to kick the door open, you ask?

Is it weird that I kicked the door open?

Does that door show any reason why I can't kick him open?

Right?

The top priority at the moment is to hurry up to Tianjing to report the news.

However, I can only walk from the sky.

Pinch your fingers, the fastest speed from Tianlu to Tianjing will be at least three and a half days, will it be too late?

No matter how much it is, as soon as possible.

At the same time, the sixty-six heavens, Tianjing.

Tianjing, forever resplendent and forever colorful, but in a secluded couple, two old men with white beards and energetic are sitting and playing chess opposite each other. The crystal clear whites and sunspots reflect the brilliant light, like a galaxy, reflecting each other. It's a sight to behold.

One of the old men in green shirts stroked his beard leisurely and said, "This situation has been decided. Then he fell lightly, and it was a foregone conclusion.

The old man in white shirt next to him was unmoved, picked up the teacup on the side, and scraped the tea leaves floating on it. After taking a sip, he said slowly: "Three thousand years of spring and autumn have passed, and this situation should indeed be decided." Then he dropped a piece, and he took care of each other with the other chess, forming a circle.

The old man in the green shirt said coldly after a while: "Okay, good." You sent troops to the city to surround Wei and save Zhao, which was a good use. ”

The white-shirted old man stroked his beard with his hand, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that you have read hundreds of millions of chess games over the years, but I won with such a clumsy little trick, which is very funny." ”

The old man in the green shirt angrily threw a small colorful umbrella in front of the old man in the white shirt: "This exquisite glass umbrella will be handed over to you for safekeeping first, and I will definitely take it back one day." ”

The old man in the white shirt smiled and said, "Don't worry, if there is another day, I will never bet this umbrella with you." ”

The old man in the green shirt shook his body and almost fell.

The old man in the white shirt changed his words and said to the old man in the green shirt: "After this game of chess, how many little dolls are there in the world?" ”

The old man in the green shirt snorted coldly and said, "You still don't know Tianzun's arrangement, that little doll is not an ordinary little doll, so you can't play with it." ”

The old man in the white shirt was interested and asked, "Oh, who is that?" ”

The old man in the green shirt said a name in his ear, and the old man in the white shirt suddenly changed his complexion.

One day in the sky, one year underground. In such a good time as Tianjing, I have reached the sixty-sixth heaven and stood in Tianjing again