Bao Yuan was about to shout down, he was worried that the mercenary would be roasted by the fire, and he would be a little unbearable at a height of fifty meters, not to mention that the mercenary was only twenty meters away from the fire. To tell the truth, Bao Yuan really can't worry about the mercenaries, they originally met on a narrow road, but at this time they sympathize with each other, Bao Yuan felt that it was redundant to ask, if he had a big life, he should have lived, and he couldn't stop it if he wanted to.

When you taste it carefully, you even feel a little ridiculous.

Perhaps this giant sword is a giant cannon brand specially made by the ancients, or perhaps its original purpose is to set up a fire to roast people. The fire below has been extinguished, the smoke has dispersed, and I still can't look at it directly, and my choked tears flowed. Bao Yuan's biggest concern is that this place should be completely enclosed, worried that there is not enough oxygen here, in case this fire is burned out, even if he has mysterious painting skills.

Bao Yuan asked: "Is the snakehead golden flower a golden essence?" Has the gold grown underneath? ”

At this time, Bao Yuan left all the things that the female voice of Qianli Transmission had told him before, Bao Yuan re-examined, Zhang Xiaotian and himself were classmates, Wei Fan and himself were also classmates, no matter who pretended to be whom, they always brought themselves to make a fortune, why do you want to do so much.

Besides, the earth fairy pays attention to unity.

Zhang Xiaotian told Bao Yuan that this mysterious power can only be used to control people with paintings, and must not be painted with animals, if you paint yourself or others as animals, you will never be able to change back, and it is more difficult to control than that kind of evil thoughts.

Bao Yuan smiled and said, who is okay to draw himself as a pig, unless he eats too much dung.

Bao Yuan asked again, why can he be controlled by Wei Fan?

Zhang Xiaotian said that although Wei Fan, an old classmate, has a flamboyant personality, he has no bad intentions, so his thinking is always sober, but if Wei Fan has evil thoughts, he will not control them, and he will not let Wei Fan move big evil thoughts. will drag Zhang Xiaotian out of the tomb of the gods in Liupan Mountain.

Bao Yuan asked Zhang Xiaotian, why do you want to make Wei Fanzu Wei Xiaobao.

Zhang Xiaotian said with a look of grievance: "Damn...... Lao Bao, you haven't believed a word of Lao Tzu's words? Depend on...... Wei Fanzu is Wei Xiaobao's business, Lao Tzu didn't tell nonsense, I dare to assure **. Wei Fan's ancestor is really Wei Xiaobao, I don't say anything bad about the Wei family's ancestor, his family's silver was indeed not redeemed during the Republic of China, and he did hide in Liupan Mountain, but ......"

Bao Yuan asked, "But what?" ”

Zhang Xiaotian said: "It's nothing. Lao Bao, I said that you can't do anything without you in the Heavenly Tomb of Liupan Mountain, when Huang Ye pointed out that I found the things left by the Wei family in Liupan Mountain, however, a strange thing was recorded in it......"

Bao Yuanxin said: "Phew, it's fucking nonsense again, just now I said that you found something buried in your own house in the old locust tree hole, and now it's a yellow blind man pointing out, damn, you kid said a sentence and made up eight sentences!" ”

What Zhang Xiaotian said next made Bao Yuan strange.

Zhang Xiaotian said. He got together with the yellow blind man, completely thanks to Wei Fan.

Bao Yuan secretly pondered: "Didn't you say just now that there is nothing wrong with Wei Fan, why is it hooked up with Wei Fan again now?" ”

Zhang Xiaotian said that five years ago, once he passed by Yangzhou, he suddenly remembered that Wei Fan's hometown was Yangzhou, and he didn't know whether Wei Fan was developing in Yangzhou City.

Wei Fan was making patterns in the garment workshop of a textile factory, and he seemed to be mixed up.

Bao Yuan sighed and said, "Eh." We are not red generations, our ancestors have no valuable treasures, and it is not easy to get ahead with our own hands...... "However, what is even more sighing is: Wei Xiaobao's descendants actually made patterns in the textile factory.

When Zhang Xiaotian met Wei Fan.

Wevan is already married. The daughter-in-law is from Yangzhou, and she has no children and no daughters. The reason is that Wei Fan is not rich, the young couple is waiting for the city to demolish and divide the house, and now they are in a tight situation, Wei Fan chooses to have children in a few years.

At noon, Zhang Xiaotian and Wei Fan sat in a food stall eating shrimp, drinking, and chatting about life. An old blind man wearing round sunglasses groped his way over, split his head and asked Zhang Xiaotian if his surname was Bao? Zhang Xiaotian joked, Lao Tzu is not surnamed Bao, surnamed Dumplings, do you want to bring you a plate?

The old blind man is the yellow blind man.

When the blind man heard that Zhang Xiaotian was not surnamed Bao, he stopped talking.

Zhang Xiaotian didn't pay attention to his heart at that time, and Wei Fan asked: "Xiaotian, can you see where this old blind man came from?" He has been staring at Lao Tzu here for more than two years. Zhang Xiaotian thought that the blind man Huang might live in this area, and his appearance here was purely accidental, so he said: "This old blind man doesn't even have his mother's eyes, how can he stare at you for more than two years?" Drink well, go up every day, come to the full, do ......"

Wei Fan said: "No, no, no, his kind of stare is completely different from the kind of stare of spies, when you are upset, when he appears, it is very accurate." ”

Zhang Xiaotian asked: "Is it so weird?" ”

Wei Fan shook his head helplessly and didn't say anything more, but the yellow blind man guarded them and didn't leave. When old classmates meet, Meimei has a drink This is an indispensable course, just like Bao Yuan's first meeting of "Wei Fan", he also got drunk and didn't wake up in Changzhi Donkey Meat Restaurant.

In the evening, Zhang Xiaotian stayed in a small hotel.

The small hotel is located in front of a mountain, Zhang Xiaotian can't sleep at night, and changes the TV channel over and over again.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaotian heard someone talking outside, a man and a woman, the male voice was heard clearly, it was the voice of the yellow blind man, Zhang Xiaotian was curious, lying on the window to listen, the strange thing is that he lay on the window and there was no sound, and there was a sound when he was lying on the bed.

I only heard the female voice say: "Old blind man, don't think that if you change your surname and throw away your eyeballs, this girl won't know you, fortunately you lost your eyes, if you don't lose your eyes, don't you want to take the descendants of the Wei family and the Bao family to pick the yin wind......"

Zhang Xiaotian didn't know what it meant to pick yin wind, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully, it wasn't that he was interested in the conversation of the blind man. But Chinese people have a kind of gossip in their bones, and if they don't inquire about things that have nothing to do with themselves, they are not Chinese.

I heard the blind man Huang say again: "Shi Ling, you have been guarding the Wei family for 70 years, you know, I made a big mistake in the gold army and lost my eyes, only the Wei family and the Bao family can get my eyes back, you let the descendants of the Wei family go with me!" ”

Then I heard the female voice say: "Old blind man, you know the rules, unless they voluntarily go to the earth immortals, you can't take them to pick yin wind, whether it's the Bao family, the Wei family, or the Jiang family, if you violate the rules set seventy years ago, don't blame me for being unkind to you!" ”

Immediately afterwards, I heard a long sigh from the yellow blind man.

Zhang Xiaotian pondered: "Strange, strange, the surname Shi is an Indian surname, not among the surnames of the hundred families, listen to this spiritual word, and the female voice, how can someone call such a strange name, the rules set 70 years ago, what rules have been made, even if there are rules, they are almost dead." ”

Then there was no sound.

In the second half of the night, Zhang Xiaotian forgot to turn off the lights, and when he was sleepy up and down, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw the yellow blind man standing in front of the bed.

What is it like for a person with no eyeballs to show up in your room in the middle of the night?

Bao Yuan sighed when he heard this, and said in his heart: "Isn't Huang Blind from Xi'an, why was he in Yangzhou five years ago, and who is that Shi Ling?" Yes, yes, yes...... Five years ago, the yellow blind man circled around Wei Fan in Yangzhou, how could it appear in Xi'an, and said to everyone that Zizi lost one eye in order to keep the treasure map, infected the other one, and ran aground at home, what is the situation, this is ......"

I heard Zhang Xiaotian say again: "Lao Bao, Huang Blind knew that we were classmates early on, and he asked me to persuade you to come to Liupan Mountain together, but when I arrived in Xi'an, I inquired about your whereabouts, inquired about your residence, and I saw you walking into the teahouse with three people, and after that, Huang Ye told me not to show up, and he painted himself as another person, which is what it is now......"

"Ahh Bao Yuan almost fell from above, and he suddenly felt the true meaning of the praying mantis catching the trembling cicada and yellow finch.

Wei Fan said again: "After Huang Ye left, I felt so bored, I walked into the Starbucks café, and there was a very beautiful beauty sitting next to me, I felt like a fairy floating down from the world, Lao Bao, do you know what she did?" ”

"You say." The more Bao Yuan listened, the more drama became.

"The woman folded a doll with a napkin, blew in front of me, the little doll suddenly came to life, I felt that I had met a ghost, and I didn't dare to make a sound in the frightened atmosphere, the woman handed the little doll an envelope, and told the little doll to send the letter to the teahouse, and handed it to you......"

When Bao Yuan heard this, he didn't grasp it with both hands, and slid down. (To be continued.) )