Chapter 147: The oil runs out and the lamp withers
Seeing this pale yellow bead, my heart was shocked, the black-clothed Azan had already obtained this Ming King Relic.
In that case, why did they bother to ask just now?
Azan's face in black was already full of furrows, goosebumps, and the original eagle eyes were cloudy, but only the whites of his eyes were cloudy at this time.
This old man has reached the moment when the oil has run out, I thought to myself.
There is a saying that a man is about to die, and his words are also good. I know this obviously doesn't apply to the black-clad Azan person, but he's clearly on the verge of death and there's no need to deal with us.
So there is only one reason, that is, my previous guess with Linglong and Hammer was correct, and that pale yellow bead was not a relic of the Ming King.
And the real relics of the Ming King, could it be the cyan beads that the hammer picked up from the waterhole by mistake just now?
This idea is too terrifying, I feel unbelievable, after all, it is the relics of the Ming King, how can it be obtained by a hammer by mistake?
However, it turns out that there is some truth to the saying that fools have foolish blessings.
The black-clothed Azan coughed violently a few times, then took out the pale yellow relic in his hand and handed it to us, and said with difficulty:
"I know you got the relics of the Ming King, because you crawled out of this pool, right?"
Linglong and I looked at each other and didn't say anything, and the black-clothed Azan saw that we didn't deny it, so he continued:
"The body of King Ming was sealed in a faceless Buddha statue, and the holy water of Tianchi was taken to purify the anger of King Ming and turned into a relic of King Ming."
When the hammer heard this, his face immediately turned pale, and he asked with a human face: "What are you talking about, this waterhole is used to soak and soak corpses?" ”
With that, he leaned over to the pool of water and retched. Not to mention a hammer, when I heard the words of this black-clothed Azan, I remembered that I seemed to have choked a few mouthfuls of water in that pool of water before, and my heart was filled with a mountain of disgust.
The cyan tattoo on Azan's face in black seems to be like a twisted caterpillar under his increasingly old face, which makes people feel cold all over the body when they look at it. He touched the skull artifact in his hand, held the pale yellow relic in his hand, and slowly approached us:
"The one in my hand is the relict of the King of Medicine, which can cure all kinds of poisons. If you want to dissolve the corpse poison, you can exchange the relics of King Ming with me. ”
The hammer stood up from the ground dizzily, and as soon as he heard this, he immediately said with a happy face: "Really, my corpse poison can really be solved with this?" ”
The black-clothed Azan nodded, stretched out his hand and waved to Ye Caiwei behind him, who hurriedly bowed his head and walked over respectfully.
I saw that the black-clothed Azan's mouth made an old mantra sound, and put the pale yellow relics into Ye Caiwei's mouth, and after a while, Ye Caiwei spit out the relics, and then lay on the edge of Tan Shui and vomited, spitting out black blood.
When she stood up, the faint blue-black veins on her face disappeared, and it seemed that this relic could really dissolve the corpse poison.
Ye Caiwei walked up to the black-clothed Azan, folded her hands respectfully, and said reverently, "Thank you, Master." ”
The hammer pursed his lips, leaned into my ear and whispered, "Look at Ye Caiwei's appearance, it doesn't look like she has joined some cult." ”
Isn't it a cult, Ye Caiwei is now killing people without blinking, and she is frantically doing all kinds of bad things for her master and boyfriend, if she hadn't done things ruthlessly, I thought she would have gone crazy.
The hammer sighed and asked again, "Lao Qin, do you think I should give them this Ming Wang relic in my hand?" ”
"This is what you found, and the decision is yours, but in order to ensure that you will not have a corpse poison attack and die in three days, I suggest you give it to him." I said, after all, how to detoxify the corpse, it seems that only the black-clothed Azan knows.
The hammer scratched the back of his head: "I'm not afraid that he will get the relics of King Ming, which will be bad for you, if this is the case, I won't give it to him." ”
Hearing the hammer's words, my heart was warm, the corners of my eyes couldn't help but get wet, and I hammered his shoulder and said, "Good buddy, I understand your intentions." However, the first priority is to remove your corpse poison, and we will snatch the relic later. ”
"What a solution!" Hammer's eyes lit up.
The black-clad Azan looked very tired with his eyes closed, and he didn't interrupt the muttering of me and the hammer. But Ye Caiwei's man couldn't sit still, pointed at us and said angrily:
"What do you two say? Mother-in-law's, to change or not to change? ”
The hammer smiled and said, "Change, of course." But first, let your master detoxify my corpse. ”
When Gao Fushuai heard this, he was about to attack, and clenched his fists viciously: "I advise you to hand over your things quickly, don't get an inch." ”
"Yo, little white face, you dare to beat your uncle, close the door, and let the old piano go!" The hammer said without fear, and I raised my fist and looked at him coldly.
In this way, the man's face immediately showed a little cowardice, and it was really just a little white face with a fierce face.
Ye Caiwei saw that her boyfriend was being bullied, and she was about to come up to vent his anger when she lifted the long knife in her hand, but who knew that the black-clothed Azan suddenly spoke:
"Okay, I can detoxify you, but you have to show me the relics of King Ming first."
The hammer glanced at me, and I was a little hesitant in my heart, who knows how much ability this black-clothed Azan has, what if he comes up to rob me?
Linglong pinched my palm and said softly: "Don't worry, the black-clothed Azan's Baoshou Palace is about to fall off completely, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has run out of oil, so he must have no intention of playing tricks anymore." ”
So the hammer nodded, and took out the cyan bead in his arms, which was neither stone nor jade, and under the reflection of the sparkling pool water, it glowed like a pearl in the night, and it made people feel extraordinary at first sight.
Seeing this, Ye Caiwei immediately wanted to come forward to rob her, but was stopped by a look from the black-clothed Azan beside her.
She probably felt that she was no match for us, so she gritted her teeth and did not step forward, but just looked at us with a fierce gaze, her bright face slightly distorted.
The black-clothed Azan muttered a spell in his mouth, put the pale yellow bead into the hammer's mouth, and then took his magic weapon and began to cast the spell, and after a few moments, the hammer's corpse was poisoned.
However, just as he was casting a spell on the hammer, this guy suddenly attacked, and slapped his fingers together on the hammer's chest, and the hammer spit out two relics from his mouth.
That's right, it's two, and among them is the cyan Ming King Relic.
Hammer's face changed, but the two relics were all intercepted in mid-air with a wave of the black-clothed Azan's sleeve, he rubbed his chest and stood up, and said in wonder:
"It's strange, how does this old man know that I hid the relics in my mouth."
I frowned and looked at the strange shadow on the ground, could this thing still pass information to the black-clothed Azan. I suddenly became vigilant in my heart, and I must not discuss things with the hammers in a shadowy place in the future.
The black-clothed Azan looked at the cyan relics in his hand, grinned, and his old voice was as ugly as a crow: "I finally got the relics of King Ming, I finally ......"
However, before he could finish his words, a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and a pair of old and strong hands appeared from the darkness and swept away the two relics in his hand.
I saw a fairy-like old man in white walking out from behind Azan in black, waving his hand at me, and smiling happily.
When Linglong beside him saw Qing Xuzi, a look of surprise appeared on his delicate face, and his body trembled excitedly.
"Master." I respectfully bowed my hand, but I thought in amazement in my heart, it turned out that the illusion of the unicorn blood candle was really not made up randomly, at least the conversation between me and my ancestor Qingxuzi did happen.
"Haha, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind." Qing Xuzi played with the two relics in his hand, only to see that he didn't know how to move, and the two relics became one, green and yellow, exuding a shining luster.
The black-clothed Azan looked Qing Xuzi up and down, and said in a stiff tone: "Who are you who dare to meddle in things?" ”
Qing Xuzi blew his beard and glared at the black-clothed Azan and snorted coldly: "I am the guardian of this tomb without a complete tomb!" ”
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