"What a bullshit dragon, I think he looks like a dragon, a dog-tailed dragon, without an asshole." On the hill, Shang Jinchang sat on a small stone, looking at the white-bearded old man who was preparing to open the altar in the distance, and scolded.

Gong Ziran, Kong Lingqi and Li Ruoya were standing next to them, and they were also angry, and they couldn't wait to rush up and beat the old man. Even Li Ruoya hated itchy, after all, she was looking for this business, and it was the first village. Now it's like this, and even the round-trip travel expenses may not be reimbursed.

"Come, sit down too. It's about to start, let's see what this old liar does, and what dog-tailed dragon is going to ban. Shang Jinchang patted the stone under his buttocks and said to Gong Ziran.

Gong Ziran glanced at it, but took two steps away: "I don't need it, you can sit by yourself, there are still words on it."

"What's the word?" Shang Jinchang raised his butt when he heard this, circled around the stone, squatted on the side of the stone and read, "The tomb of Xing Erzhu, the enemy who killed his father." ”

"Master, this is a tombstone." Kong Lingqi also came over to join in the fun.

"Nonsense, I didn't know it was a tombstone yet? It's just that this epitaph is very special, and the enemy who killed his father actually set up a tombstone. I understood that the person who erected the tombstone wanted to take revenge on his enemy, and I said how this tombstone looked like a stool. Shang Jinchang's eyes widened, and he sat back on the tombstone, and shouted to the white-bearded old man in the distance, "Hey, old Xingtou, the dragon's head can't be blown up, it can't be blown up, here is the tombstone of your ancestor." ”

"Bastard thing, shut up. I'll settle accounts with you when I'm done with my business, master. The old man of Whitebeard shouted a word, and then took out a peachwood sword, and jumped up and down near a table that was not like a table.

Gong Ziran and the four of them stayed from a distance like monkeys, and whenever the white-bearded old man made a difficult move, the four of them clapped their hands loudly. Kong Lingqi also made a dollar coin and threw it over, almost hitting the heel of the whitebeard veteran. It wasn't until Sister Feng sent someone to stop it that the four of them relented a little.

But she doesn't care about the world, and she can't control people pooping and farting. muttered to herself, muttered to herself, and scolded in her heart, she couldn't take care of it.

"Holy."

Shang Jinchang exclaimed, only to see the white-bearded old man draw a circle on the ground with a peachwood sword, and then threw a golden piece of paper into the circle, and the moment the paper touched the ground, a fireball suddenly ignited, burning the weeds in the circle to ashes.

On the other side, Sister Feng and a group of people looked at it with straight eyes, and they all marveled at the white-bearded old mana's profound mana.

The whitebeard old man drew several circles in a row in other places, and several fireballs exploded. After that, he began to jump up and down again, muttering words in his mouth, making the table "crackle" near the four different shapes of the stand, making people have to believe that what he did was true.

Gong Ziran and the four of them stayed in the distance, and for a while they couldn't see the reality of the white-bearded old way, and they couldn't figure out whether he really had the ability or the fake ability.

"Bang"

As a white smoke rose up, the whitebeard old man collected his sword and calmed down, and finally finished his practice. Gong Ziran and the four of them can shout again.

"Good! One more time. Shang Jinchang stood up and shouted while raising his hands and applauding.

The white-bearded old man pretended not to hear it this time, and walked straight to Sister Feng and them.

"It's all done, just drill holes and put explosives according to the marks I made, ask you engineers for the depth, it's best not to be too deep, it will stimulate the dragon." The white-bearded old man paused in front of the crowd, continued to walk down the hill, and said, "I'm tired, go and rest." Please find someone to help put my things away. ”

When Sister Feng heard this, she immediately arranged for someone to start acting, and all the things that the white-bearded old man had carefully put away according to his requirements, and she didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest. The crawler drilled up the hill and spun down the fireball burned area of Whitebeard's Old Road, and a cloud of smoke and dust rose from the area and nearby.

This crawler drilling machine is specially used to open mountains and release explosives, and no matter how strong the mountain, it can easily drill deep holes.

The drill bit drilled deeper and deeper, and within a while it drilled through four or five meters, just when the driver wanted to increase the horsepower and drill to the specified depth, a piece of blood mist suddenly came out of the drill bit, and the drilling machine was all over the windshield, and the fan failed to blow it away.

The driver stopped the machine in fright, jumped off the drilling machine, and ran into the crowd in a panic.

When Sister Zhang and the others saw this scene, they immediately sent a person to call the white-bearded old man who was resting under the hill. Whitebeard walked up the hill unhurriedly, and when he saw the blood stains on the windshield and the drill bit, his face couldn't help but change.

"Master Xing, what's going on with this?" Sister Feng asked worriedly.

"Absolutely...... Jue Long was furious...... "The driver master trembled, obviously he believed in the ghosts and gods, and was frightened.

Gong Ziran and the four of them came over at this time, and he took the opportunity to stop him: "You can't drill anymore, there is no absolute dragon at all, the world is so big, how can you casually encounter the dragon vein." This is an ordinary hill, what you have drilled up is corpse blood, and the corpses in the mountain with extremely heavy yin qi are rotting but not rotten, if you boldly blow up the mountain, I am afraid it will cause corpse changes. ”

The white-bearded old man sneered when he heard this, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's okay, don't listen to their nonsense. Even if there are zombies, they will be blown to pieces by explosives. It's just a little blood now, this is normal, I've banned the five senses of the dragon, there will be no problem, you just need to continue to drill holes. ”

"But...... How can there be blood there? Chairman, I've been sick since I was a child, I can't do it today, I'm on sick leave for one day. The driver was already frightened, but now as soon as he asked for leave to shirk it, under the psychological effect, he pretended to be unstable on his feet and was about to fall.

Sister Feng waved her hand in agreement, looked at the white-bearded old man, and asked, "Master Xing, is there really no problem?" ”

The whitebeard said a little impatiently: "If I say it's okay, it's no problem, a little blood will scare you like this." My seal is time-limited, so you have to hurry up. There is no turning back when you open the bow, since you have already drilled a hole in the head of the dragon, you must drill to the end, otherwise when it wakes up, you will all suffer retribution under karma. ”

Whitebeard's cruel words shocked everyone again, and now he is the backbone of everyone, the Maitreya Buddha who saves the suffering in everyone's hearts, and everyone will get through the difficulties under his guidance.

"This kind of corpse that has been buried for many years under the extremely high concentration of yin qi is not as fragile as an ordinary corpse, and even if it is blown up, it may not be blown to pieces. It is more appropriate to dig layer by layer, so that the yin qi gradually dissipates. Gong Ziran persuaded sincerely.