Sub-Ao, so heavy? Luo Fatzi just didn't believe in that evil, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, then spit on the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands, and then went to hug the bronze incense burner, and tried again, but the incense burner only shook for a while, and was not picked up by him at all.

At this time, Luo Fatzi, he didn't know that the blood stains on his hands that stuck to his forehead just now had been absorbed by the bronze incense burner.

The residual blood on Luo Fatzi's palm was quickly sucked up by this bronze tripod-style incense burner, and Luo Fatzi himself didn't feel this strange phenomenon at all.

Wu Ze didn't have time to pay attention to what Luo Fatzi was doing, he himself was now attracted by this offering table.

I saw that this offering table was made of stone, and the stone used was exactly the same as the one from which the black skull was found, except that the offering table in front of me was larger than the previous one, and it is estimated that the stones of the two offering tables came from the same place.

Wu Ze stroked this cold huge offering table, thinking to himself, I don't know if there are any treasures hidden in this offering table?

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Ze became interested, so he called Jiang Yan, who was watching from the side, and the two of them began to do a carpet search of this offering table.

The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, turned on the flashlight, carefully groped for this stone-like offering table, inch by inch, expecting that a dark grid would also appear somewhere in the offering table. Hey||Words ||Grid can be viewed free of charge

And at this time, Luo Fatzi was still competing with the bronze incense burner, he moved left and right, trying to get that thing off the table, he didn't notice that this bronze incense burner was absorbing the blood stains on Luo Fatman's palm, and this incense burner was beginning to undergo some unknown changes.

After so long of fumbling with Luo Fatzi, he couldn't move the incense burner that didn't look too big, Luo Fat Man was angry from his heart, and in a fit of anger, he planned to drag this incense burner down from under the offering table, since he couldn't move it, it couldn't be taken away, and there was no need to be afraid of breaking it.

Luo Fatzi dragged the bronze incense burner and pulled it out, trying to drag it to the ground, but in the process of dragging, his feet slipped, and the incense burner did not pull it down, but hit his forehead heavily on the offering table.

"Bang", Luo Fatzi's injured forehead just now suffered again, this time, it was he who knocked his head directly on the offering table.

The forehead that had just stopped the bleeding came out again, and this blood flowed from Luo Fatzi's forehead to this offering table, and was quickly absorbed by the offering table, which was exactly the same as the incense burner just now.

Luo Fatzi this time, it was a bad luck, a good forehead, was knocked out of the blood twice by a series of accidents, he stood up, shook his head that was knocked dizzy, at this time, he felt pain.

Wu Ze and Jiang Yan were on the table, trying to find clues, but they didn't expect to be interrupted by Luo Fatzi's big movement.

As soon as the two of them looked up, they saw that Luo Fatzi was covering his head there, and his mouth was screaming in pain, so they had to give up looking for the secret compartment of the offering table and run over to see what Luo Fatzi was doing.

"Fatty, are you like this again? Okay, what are you doing with your head covered? Wu Ze directly interrogated Luo Fatzi.

"Ze...... Brother Ze, just now I accidentally knocked my head on this table. Luo Fatzi said weakly to Wu Ze.

"Fatty, let go of your hand and let me take a look to see if your head has been knocked out." Jiang Yan looked at the pitiful appearance of the fat man, so she wanted to help him see how the injury on his head was, if it was serious, he would have to bandage it.

Luo Fatzi reluctantly let go of the hand covering his head, and Jiang Yan saw the injury on his head, "poof" and laughed out loud.

Luo Fatzi's head, now there is no more bleeding, but his forehead, after knocking twice in a row just now, this head has been knocked out of a big bag, Jiang Yan just saw the bag on the head door and laughed.

"Hey, I said Comrade Fatty, we are all descendants of the dragon, but you don't need to dress yourself up as a little dragon man, right? Let's let my brother touch this dragon horn on your head. "Wu Ze will directly incarnate as a person who will die without complaining.

"Brother Ze, your mouth is too poisonous, don't teach our Jiang Da Beauty." Luo Fatzi slapped Wu Ze's outstretched dog paw and fought back.

At this time, because the offering table had absorbed the blood of Fat Luo, its stone-like tabletop seemed to slowly appear a few traces of blood-red texture.

Just now, Wu Ze and Jiang Yan had been tinkering with that offering table for a long time, but they couldn't find anything useful, and they were going to give up and continue to search.

Just as they were packing up their things and wanted to go to other places to take a look, the bronze incense burner that Luo Fat had been pulling around just now and couldn't move it suddenly emitted a puff of green smoke.

This puff of green smoke quickly formed in the air, like a small tornado, and turned up, and the bronze incense burner, after the green smoke came out, "snapped" and directly split into four petals.

Wu Ze and the three of them looked at this strange scene in amazement, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak, what was going on? A modern version of the god of lights? Oh no, it's the incense burner god, that's incredible, isn't it?

Wu Ze opened his mouth wide and stood there motionless, watching the puff of green smoke rise and then turn into a small tornado.

The matter didn't seem to be over yet, at this time, the offering table suddenly began to vibrate, and the offering table that was like stone and jade just now was slowly turning blood red.

On this offering table, a red mist began to emit, and as soon as these mist came into contact with the small tornado, it turned into a column of blue and red smoke.

Then these two pillars of smoke floated directly to the fox spirit statue in front of the temple, and these two smoke pillars floated in front of the fox spirit statue and disappeared abruptly, as if these two smoke pillars were sucked in by the god statue.

The three of Wu Ze, who had been staring at this scene, had a chill rising from the soles of their feet, Nima's, what kind of monster is this, what is it doing absorbing these pillars of smoke?

Before they could think about it, the fox spirit statue that had smoked the two pillars of smoke seemed to come to life, and its fox face suddenly showed a slight expression of enjoyment, as if it was satisfied with the taste of the two pillars of smoke.