The fat man stood next to me, his flashlight pointed at the bronze urn in front of us, and the ghost eye on the lid of the urn seemed to be staring at me faintly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Madman, there are so many urns, there are so many bronze urns here." The fat man said in a trembling voice.

In the afterglow of the flashlight, I saw that in the center of the corridor, a long and neat bronze urn was lined up to the end of the light, as if endless.

Holding back the fear in my heart, I took the AK in my hand and said, "Fatty, this seems to be a birdman's production factory, be careful of the living creatures in the urn." ”

Guo Shengnan and Ergou have been to Heiyaopo and have seen this urn, but she has never seen the Vermilion Bird Cub hidden here, and she does not have the feeling that I and the fat man were bitten by snakes once. She said, "Xiao Du, what is this jar for?" Why do you seem so scared? ”

Damn, jar? Is this a black technology incubator for divine beasts, it's not a pickle jar!

I said, "Xiao Guo, plug your ears, plug your ears with something, there are vermilion birds in the urn." ”

Guo Shengnan was stunned, and immediately tore off his clothes and plugged his ears. After the protection work was completed, the cloister was as calm as ever, and there was no reaction in the urn.

I motioned for the fat man to aim his gun at the lid of a bronze urn in front of me, and slowly stepped forward, carefully lifting the lid of the urn. The lid of the urn seemed to be stuck in something, and it took a while to lift it before it loosened slightly. I let out a low roar, and was about to lift the play aside with all my strength, when I suddenly felt my hand loosen, and the lid of the urn suddenly disappeared.

Damn, I almost didn't hit my head on the bronze urn. When he looked up, Guo Shengnan was holding the urn lid in his hand and was stretching his neck to look into the urn. I shouted "Get out of the way" and reached out to push the woman away from her curiosity. But I heard Guo Shengnan say: "Xiao Du, there are no living creatures in it, only some bones." ”

Bone? How can there only be bones? Isn't there an urn full of blood? There is also a large cocoon, and in the cocoon is hidden the young beast of the Suzaku Bird.

I looked at Guo Shengnan suspiciously, and glanced into the urn, damn, there was not a drop of blood in it, and there was no living thing, there was really only a pile of bones.

The fat man also came over and patted me on the shoulder and comforted me, as if I didn't make a Suzaku out of the urn, and I felt sorry for me.

I took a breath and said, "Isn't there a cocoon?" Ergou said that the vermilion bird hatchlings hatched in the black-waisted tomb were drilled out of the cocoon? ”

The fat man looked at me sympathetically and said, "Crazy, the second dog is uneducated, and he doesn't know that bats wrap their bodies with wings when they sleep." I forgot to tell you, I saw them sleeping that day, uh, like cocoons, very cute. ”

Circles of black lines appeared in my eyes, and I said weakly, "They all said that it was a flying monkey, not a bat." ”

The fat man spread his hands and said, "Aren't they all the same?" ”

Well, I almost didn't get by these two guys. Fortunately, he was straightened by Guo Shengnan and took a breath. Bowing his head and carefully studying the situation in the urn, there should have been blood in this plaything, but what was scattered underneath was a human skeleton. It's just that it's been too long, the blood has dried up, and the corpse has rotted into a skeleton. On one side of the human skeleton, there are also a bunch of bones that look like babies, and judging by the shape of the skull, it doesn't look like a human, but it should be a young Suzaku beast.

The bronze urn is a special instrument used to hatch the young Suzaku beasts, and it is certain that the blood seems to have some kind of amniotic fluid function, which is crucial to the growth of the young beasts. It seems that there was a group of vermilion birds in this place, but they were suddenly closed, and these young beasts could not be fed with blood, and before they could take shape, they died one after another.

The fat man opened another bronze urn next to him, shone it with a flashlight, and said, "There are bones here too." Damn, why is there a cigarette butt in it? Dead people smoke too? ”

I rolled my eyes, the cigarette butt must have been left by Ji Fangfang's gang, and the urn had been lifted and examined by them.

As if the fat man had just reacted, he "snorted" and said, "Crazy, there are so many urns, do you use people to feed the Suzaku?" ”

Staring at the human skeleton, I shuddered. Human blood feeding? How many people do you have to kill to breed a Vermilion Bird? Looking up at the bronze urn in the cloister, my face turned pale, what kind of magic is this? I don't think I've heard that the Taoist family has such an evil secret method, right?

The fat man looked at me and said, "Are you alright, madman?" This is probably the only way to use people as nourishment, and this method has since been improved. Don't be so indignant, the ancients thousands of years ago, do you need your sympathy? ”

I exclaimed, "Improved? How so? ”

"Damn, you won't be stupid, will you? Xuanwu, mountain turtle, you forgot? That toy has rough skin and thick flesh, strong vitality, and long enough life, so it is most suitable to let it do some voluntary blood donation or something. ”

It suddenly dawned on me that the cultivation of the Vermilion Bird was first used to use people as a medium, and later it was improved by others, using cockroaches, and at the same time cultivating Xuanwu to form a complete biological chain. If the person who first invented and created Suzaku was a demon, then the person who cultivated the successful Xuanwu was simply a saint. Provided, of course, that the Xuanwu he created could not emit neurovenom. But now, for us, the saint has become a demon.

Guo Shengnan said: "Ji Fangfang won't come for this secret method, right? ”

I looked at the fat man and said, "Natsuhime! ”

Ji Fangfang herself said that she was very interested in this space, and she came in with all her thoughts, but she was disdainful of the treasures of the Wang Zichao. She is a descendant of Xia Ji, and she has some strange arts in her hands, so it is really possible that she is here to find a secret method for cultivating Vermilion Bird Xuanwu! But what would she want to do if she found this secret method? It's not going to be to form a Suzaku Xuanwu army, right?

Guo Shengnan frowned and said, "What Xia Ji?" ”

I said, "You know the most beautiful woman in history, right?" At that time in the Chu State, this Xia Ji stole a bronze urn from here and buried his man in it, wanting to cultivate Vermilion Bird Xuanwu. The descendant of this woman is Ji Fangfang. ”

The amount of information in this is a bit large, and when Guo Shengnan digested it there, I said to the fat man: "Xia Ji is a woman, and her identity is embarrassing, I guess she can't get here, and she can't steal this urn." This urn must have been stolen with the help of the ancestor of the two dogs, Shen Gong Wuchen, thus achieving the adultery of the two of them. ”

The fat man suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Yes, that's it, otherwise why would Sima Zi be so annoyed and angry?" The inconsistent approach of the ancestors of the two dogs is also reasonable, and only when there is a common hobby can the adultery be hot. Maybe that Xuanwu was invented by Shen Gong Wuchen. ”