Next to Liangshan, Jiming Village.

Three days and three nights have passed, and the process of Li Yanzhi's washing of the meridians and marrow is still continuing, with no sign of stopping, and the whole person is like being wrapped in a big black and red cocoon.

Jiming Village regained its calm again - Aunt Hua sat in the courtyard under the sun and sewed the puppets intently, Uncle Jin was still carefully tending to his "spirit grass" on the opening stone, and Wei Yinyin was waving a thin wolf pen in his own house, concentrating on composing gonghou music.

seems to be calm, but from the excitement, pride, or joy that shoots out from time to time in the eyes of the three of them, it can be seen that the hearts of the three of them are by no means calm.

"It hasn't been over for so long, and it really refreshes the history of the entire Cloud Desolation World!" Uncle Jin muttered as he sweated and hoeed the "Spirit Grass".

"In addition to treating the child's specific physique, I am afraid that it has a lot to do with the fact that we have given him so many heavenly treasures for so many years. Aunt Hua seemed to be talking to herself in her own courtyard.

"I'm looking forward to seeing how much Ji'er will accomplish in the future. Wei Yinyin whispered to herself in the room.

The distance between the three of them was no less than a few hundred feet, and the voices they used were not loud, but they heard each other's words exactly the same.

"Ah, Sister Wei, my stomach hurts!"

Suddenly, Bai Xiaopang let out a cry of pain, breaking the silence at the moment.

Then the three of them only heard a "bang", which seemed to be the sound of a crockpot falling to the ground.

Wei Yinyin shook his head helplessly.

Outside her house, there were originally three children - Long Kongkong, Sugar Baby and Bai Xiaopang were playing, but at this moment only Long Kongkong, Sugar Baby, and a crockpot lying on the ground, about the size of a palm, looked extremely ordinary and ordinary.

"Sister Wei, Bai Xiaopang is in his original form. "Sugar Baby's sweet, waxy children's voice sounded.

Just now, Bai Xiaopang changed from a white and chubby little fat man to a black and black round small jar, Sugar Baby and Long Kongkong could see it clearly, but the two children did not have the slightest look of surprise, obviously they had already gotten used to it.

The pretty widow Wei Yinyin picked up the small crockpot, and a beautiful voice like a spring in the forest sounded: "You glutton, let you not eat my cheese and don't listen, it's a water attribute, and you are a fire attribute, colliding with each other, you feel good now." ”

"Uncle Jin, take your white little fat home. Wei Yinyin whispered softly.

But before her words fell, Uncle Jin was already standing beside her, took the small crockpot, and said with a look of hatred for iron but not steel: "If you are so greedy, I must starve him for hundreds of years!"

Then he threw it casually, and suddenly the seemingly ordinary little crockpot suddenly crossed the sky like a meteor, dragging a long fire tail, floating around in the sky, floating around......

Strange to say, it was daytime, and the sun was shining, but the light emitted by this small clay pot was like fireworks in the night, comparing the brilliance of the sun to the sun.

"Fireworks!"

"It's so beautiful!"

The sugar baby and Long Kongkong next to him clapped their little hands, looking elated.

After swinging in the sky for about a quarter of an hour, the small crockpot finally landed in Uncle Jin's courtyard with unmistakable accuracy, and turned into a large crockpot.

The shape and shape have not changed, but the volume has become larger, like an ordinary small water tank.

Then Uncle Jin didn't care about it anymore and continued to "work" on the opening stone.

Only Long Kongkong and Sugar Baby hurriedly ran to the "small water tank", excitedly moving here and touching there.

After another four days and four nights, an indiscretable cracking sound sounded, and the black-red light around Li Yanzhi's body finally gradually faded, gathered in the middle of his chest, and finally disappeared completely.

Aunt Hua, who was concentrating on being a puppet, Uncle Jin, who was working hard, and Wei Yinyin, who was concentrating on composing music scores, frowned at the same time, and then her body suddenly disappeared from the spot out of thin air, and the next moment, the three of them appeared at the head of Li Yanzhi's bed.

For seven days and seven nights, the process of washing the meridians and removing the marrow lasted for seven days and seven nights! What a rebellious physique!

This is the unanimous thought in the hearts of the three of them at this moment.

Li Yanzhi slept very comfortably this night, and his whole body was extremely comfortable, and the feeling of extreme pain that night was like the difference between heaven and hell.

After the last pain, my physique has improved a lot, and I don't know how it will change this time.

Li Yanzhi had a trace of excitement and expectation in his heart, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua, and Sister Wei standing at the head of the bed together, looking at him with big eyes and a look of joy on his face.

Li Yanzhi was surprised, and he didn't know what the three of them were happy about.

Then I heard Uncle Jin say with great interest: "Zhi'er, you wake up, come, tell me what happened in the past few days when you left the village." ”

"Remember, tell me everything you've done and all the places you've been to, word for word. Wei Yinyin added.

Li Yanzhi touched his head, a little painful. However, this is also expected, according to the personalities of these three parents, sooner or later they will have to ask.

So then Li Yanzhi talked about how to get out of the village to the town, how to meet the groundhog, and then meet the Octopus, how to enter the tomb of the demon king, and what happened in the tomb.

However, when it came to the fact that he accidentally kissed a beautiful corpse, Li Yanzhi's heart went through a violent struggle, and he hesitated to say such a terrible thing.

However, Li Yanzhi is a good boy, he has never lied to the three parents since he was a child, and he thought that the three parents loved him very much, and he would not laugh at him in this matter, so in line with his trust in the three of them, he mustered up the courage to say it 1510.

"Poof!"

Aunt Hua took the lead and couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Li Yanzhi's face suddenly darkened, and he knew that he was wrong, very wrong!

"Ahem!" Wei Yinyin coughed lightly, turned his back to Li Yanzhi, and seemed to be suddenly very interested in a broken table with a black ball of paper on one leg. But from her beautiful back that keeps shaking, you can see that she is smiling!!

"Zhi'er, your teapot is so interesting, I can't help but want to laugh when I see it, haha, hahahaha!" Uncle Jin directly pointed to a broken teapot with a broken lid on the table and laughed heartily.

Li Yanzhi: ......

At this moment, he wanted to cry without tears, and felt a deep malice...... What about the basic trust between people! I shouldn't have said this if I had known!

Li Yanzhi regretted that his intestines were blue.

Aunt Hua also regretted that her intestines were green - I knew that Zhi'er's experience in the Demon King's Tomb was so interesting, I really should have followed along to have a good time, and I shouldn't have just sent a little puppet!

After a full cup of tea, the three of them finally laughed enough, and then they looked at Li Yanzhi again and asked him to continue.

Li Yanzhi's face was very dark, and he refused to do so.

Then Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua, and Wei Yinyin all promised that no matter what Li Yanzhi said next, they would never laugh at him again, and Li Yanzhi reluctantly agreed to continue.

When it came to swallowing a blood-red glass ball-like thing from the mouth of a beautiful woman's corpse, the expressions on the faces of the three of them were momentarily distracted.

"Zhi'er, you might tell me about the structure of the Demon King's Tomb at this moment?" Uncle Jin pondered for a moment and asked. Thinking that the tomb was to seal the heart of the demon king, it was obvious that he had a faint conjecture in his heart.

But as soon as the words came out, I felt confused, Zhi'er had only been in the tomb for a total of four days, how could he visit the tomb, and how could he know the structure of the tomb of the demon king. With the effort to ask this question, it is better to go to Yinshan Mountain to see it yourself.

"This is easy to do!" Li Yanzhi nodded confidently, turned over and got out of bed and picked up the black paper ball on the table legs.