Chapter 061: The Ancestor's Agreement with Emperor Xudu
In an instant, dozens of extremely sharp arrows appeared in the air, shooting towards Song Peng's body, Song Peng's body immediately had dozens of transparent holes, and he fell to the ground without a sound, but not a drop of blood was spilled all over his body.
Song Peng just staggered to his feet.
was caught up by Sun Panzi, who flew to the front of him, and the donkey's hooves were patted.
Song Peng was hit on the top of the head and fell softly.
Sun Panzi's left hand of the donkey's hoof slapped down like lightning, and at the same time heard Zhang Liutong shouting that Song Peng was still alive.
Sun Panzi immediately took a line.
Song Peng's appearance was obviously not alive, he was shot by a sharp arrow and did not shed a drop of blood on his body, it was extremely strange, he could still stand up like a zombie.
Bao Yuan, Ping Sigui, and Du Muqing were all shocked.
Ah Wan and Ah Shi followed behind everyone and said nothing, but the two of them kept their eyes spinning all the time, vigilant and observing, and with a cold glance, they saw that Song Peng was shot by dozens of sharp arrows, and the two of them immediately shouted loudly in their hearts. If it weren't for Song Peng's yin and torture the three of them to extract confessions, Ah Tu would not have died in vain. The two of them shouted in their hearts, and they both said in their hearts: "Yes! Deserve! People who do bad things should be like this, whoever made you come up with a ghost idea to beat Ah Tu to death, next time it's the turn of that big guy! ”
Ah Wan and Ah Shirui felt the most shocked thing in their hearts was that time.
That time, he was cut in two by a huge and crude shovel, with only the upper body but no lower body.
Bao Yuan hurriedly asked: "Master Zhang, is Song Peng still saved?" Zhang Ye, save him! ”
Zhang Liutong seemed to be unhurried in doing anything. A Taishan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, and he commanded everyone to lift Song Peng's body. Said respectfully to Nahuizi: "Senior, Zhang is going to take the lower body of the senior!" ”
Bao Yuan and Ping Sigui carried Song Peng's body. The mood is very heavy.
Song Peng's buddy is good at everything, but he usually likes to show off his comic writing, showing off his historical knowledge is much better than others. Since I met Du Muqing and saw all kinds of bizarre mysteries in the tomb of the gods in Tanggula Mountain, I have become much more humble. At the beginning in Xi'an, Bao Yuan and Song Peng became good friends because the two of them had a fight, but they didn't expect to become iron buddies. Bao Yuan can not value anything, but he can't ignore his good buddies. Replace it with someone else. I'm afraid that the death of one is the happiest thing, because there is less gold, Bao Yuan is different, he carried Song Peng's corpse and cried step by step.
Walked far, far away.
The vajra, the shovel, and the huizi behind him can no longer be seen.
Zhang Liutong whispered to Bao Yuan: "Little Bao Ye, Song Peng, this kid is damned if he touches around in the Demon Land, but as long as he enters the bottom of Dongting Lake, he will not die, Xiao Bao Ye, you see Song Peng was pierced through the heart by a sharp arrow, but not a drop of blood has ever been shed!" ”
Du Muqing didn't want to interject. But she really couldn't bear to watch Song Peng die, and hurriedly asked, "Third grandfather, won't you die if you don't bleed?" ”
Zhang Liutong's voice was very low, and he looked back from time to time. As if he was worried about hearing it that time, he whispered to everyone: "Little granddaughter, little Bao Ye." Just now we passed by the skeleton phalanx, and the echoing momentum was formed on our heads and feet. I'm afraid there are no less than 100,000 people. Have you noticed the spirit on the altar, and have you ever wondered where the spirit on the altar comes from? Little granddaughter, little Bao Ye. I think you should have guessed, yes, the bottom of Dongting Lake is an ancient battlefield holy site, and all the souls who died here are imprisoned here, not to mention black and white impermanence, even the Emperor Xudu can't control this! ”
"What Zhang Ye means is that as long as we find Song Peng's soul, he can live, but Song Peng's body is starting to freeze!" Ping Sigui hurriedly asked, Song Peng's body had no temperature.
"Heh, this, it depends on Xiao Baoye's ability!"
"Look at me? What kind of ball skills does my Lao Tzu have? Lao Tzu can't even prescribe cold medicine, what can I do? "Bao Yuanleng.
Zhang Liutong said that there is no reason why this is true, everyone believes that Song Peng's soul is still at the bottom of Dongting Lake, maybe he has been wandering beside everyone, or maybe Emperor Xudu really can't control the bottom of Dongting Lake. However, Bao Yuan is an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary, but there is an ancestral scroll, to put it bluntly, there is a mysterious child saint who blesses him, that is the blessing of worshipping the ancestor Bao Kind, where did Bao Yuan come from to save Song Peng. For a while, everyone plagiarized Bao Yuan, and Bao Yuan was inexplicable.
Leave the Demon Land.
The light was severely lacking, and something like a veil appeared around it.
At first glance, it looks like you've entered a dyeing workshop.
Bao Yuan hurriedly asked: "Master Zhang, don't be joking, let's talk about how to save Song Peng?" As long as Song Peng is saved, the Golden Buddha Laozi, who weighs about 10,000 tons, would rather not! ”
After Ping Sigui was able to fall, he said loudly: "I'd rather not have gold than save Song Peng, yo, why is it getting heavier and heavier?" ”
Someone once did some extremely boring supernatural experiments, and concluded that the corpse of a person after death is much heavier than when he was alive, and it seems that it is not difficult to carry a large living person in normal times, but a corpse of the same weight is like carrying a mountain. There is a folk saying: half of the coffin, half of the corpse, half of the person, half of the ghost, is to say that after the death of the person, he has not sat on the sedan chair before his death, and the soul sits on the coffin as a sedan chair, and the coffin in many places is made like the emperor's dragon chariot, and there are many places where it is rumored that the lonely soul and wild ghost like to look at the sedan chair at the funeral, so it is particularly heavy.
Bao Yuan's forehead and sideburns were already sweating, but he was always reluctant to let go of Song Peng's corpse.
Zhang Liutong laughed loudly three times, and after laughing, he whispered: "Little Bao Ye, Xiao Bao Ye, it seems that you really don't know your own situation, think about it carefully, did Xiao Bao Ye lose it when he was a child?" ”
"Oh! Ah......h
Zhang Liutong reminded him like this, and Bao Yuanwei was taken aback.
Bao Yuan did listen to his father Bao Guisheng talk about what he had lost when he was a child, and his father also said that not only Bao Yuan was alone, but even his father, grandfather, and grandfather had lost it when they were children, and they were always found in the deserted kiln in a strange way.
But what does this have to do with saving Song Peng?
Bao Yuan immediately asked: "Master Zhang, are you running too far with this question?" What we discussed was how to save Song Peng, what does it have to do with what my Lao Tzu lost when he was a child? As soon as he finished asking, Bao Yuan immediately felt like he had been hit by high-voltage electricity, and his brain immediately became swollen and familiar, Bao Yuan suddenly remembered Du Baichuan's manuscript, which clearly pointed out that he was Yang Tianyuan and Taoren, Bao Yuan lost it when he was a child, and then found it in an abandoned kiln, could it be that he had been burned by fire? Thinking of this, Bao Yuan's body shook involuntarily, almost throwing Song Peng's body to the ground.
"Bag, what's wrong with you? Why don't you let the foolish brother bother to carry it for a while! Du Muqing thought that Bao Yuan was physically exhausted, so she asked hurriedly.
"It's okay, it's okay!"
"Little Bao Ye, this matter, among the world's earth walking immortals, I'm afraid that except for my ninth junior brother, no one doesn't know, Xiao Bao Ye himself is different from ordinary people, and the matter of saving Song Peng really needs Xiao Bao Ye!" Zhang Liutong said.
"Don't worry, don't worry, my old man's brain is a little messy, let me think about it."
Bao Yuan's heart immediately became heavier, and my Lao Tzu in his mouth seemed to have been solidified, and his brain was not clear, but my Lao Tzu said it very clearly. Bao Yuan can't remember a lot of things, and the things he once lost when he was a child were also remembered by a lightning bolt in a cold flash. At that time, Bao Yuan didn't remember, Bao Yuan desperately thought about what his father had said to him, but he couldn't remember it all anyway, but he clearly remembered that when his father told him and Du Muqing, there should be a diao thing, everything else was blurred, Bao Yuan screamed, his hand was loosened, and Song Peng's body fell to the ground.
"Bag, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! ”
Du Muqing saw Bao Yuan's hand go violently, covering his head with both hands, Du Muqing was very scared. I heard Zhang Liutong say that his grandfather Du Baichuan was a big villain, but Du Baichuan did nothing about his lack of morality. Du Muqing was stunned when she saw Bao Yuan again, Du Muqing's little heart was really a little unbearable, she couldn't stand the blow for a long time, she would rather ignore the Du Fenghuo Group, and wanted to rescue her father, cousin and other people in the prison, so she lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests with Bao Yuan, a man farming and a woman weaving!
"Little Bao Ye, you have no soul in your body, this may be the reason why the Bao family has been poor for several generations, Zhang heard that Bao Houdao had a private agreement with Emperor Xudu, why this agreement was born, why it was lucky, but I don't know at all!" (To be continued......)