Hua Congee looked at the figure, and was afraid to speak.

"It seems to be a seal, how can it look like a windmill, a pole, and two fan-shaped?" Fang Runyu compared for a long time, and the flower porridge saw that the mystery was revealed, and it didn't seem to mean anything, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart......

"It's not a Chinese character, it's a two-life flower...... Look at ......" Runyu's face did not have any relief, and he was gloomy and raised the palace lamp, and Xi Suo Suo raised his right arm of Hua Congee......

"My arm?" Hua Congee almost burst out laughing, Brother Runyu must be crazy, "Isn't this one of mine the wound left on the Mangyon Flywheel Mountain last time, it heals and recurs, and after several tosses, it is not surprising at all?"

Fang Runyu saw that there was no result from the comparison, and turned around.

Hua Congee looked around, and said in a panic: "Didn't you say that this is the place where my mother practice......d?

Fang Gongzi did not say a word, his figure walked forward, the pattern on the rock wall stretched out, a seed, a red and crumpled skin, the second picture, the seed sprouted, and the third picture, the seed bloomed but had no leaves...... The form of chrysanthemums, wisps, clusters of blooming, piercing scarlet. Then, the middle sand and gravel were artificially eroded, and a large piece of it was blank......

Touching the stone that seemed to have been peeled off by the fire of a knife, I continued to walk forward, and finally the picture appeared again.

The old priest was tinkering in a stone mortar, and in the gap of the stone mortar, a blood-red liquid flowed, and the red moon hung high, and the old priest raised his palm, and in the palm of his hand was a bottle with a thin neck, and the red liquid in the bottle dropped drop by drop on the grass and flowers, and the grass and flowers withered and withered, and then, people, there was no one left.

"People, tens of thousands of heads, arms, legs...... Tumbling on the ground...... And the expression on each head is obsessed and intoxicated...... Demon Sheep - Zombies, Zombies for All......" Fang Runyu's voice sounded, and a haze enveloped the entire cave

Those clusters of bright red are very strange, and the other petroglyphs are completely the true color of sand and stone, and these places are obviously deliberately emphasized by the author. The old priest's face was turquoise, a mineral that was somewhere between bright blue and pinkish purple.

"Tick-Tick ......" There are drops of water falling down like a stone and dripping on the forehead, and the index finger is wiped to see it, and it is bright red and red......

"Bang ......", the flower porridge was creepy, and when I wanted to look at it again, the palace lamp tossed and turned on the rock a few times, and an orange-white light fell for a long time before sinking to the bottom, and there were several echoes in the heavy echo.

"Pounce...... Whoop...... Whew-"

......

Hidden in the darkness of a thousand-year-old hole, some rumors.

At first glance, it's like the sound of a bat or some small insect hitting a wall.

It's dark everywhere, I don't know why the teeth are falling out one by one, and when I touch my hand, I fall down with a bang. Looking around, there was bright red blood flowing out of the front room, and Ling'er's feet were gone, falling to the ground, rubbing back step by step, and some internal organs and a bunch of bloody things poured out of that room, softly, down the trouser tube into the pants under the buttocks.

There was a ladder in front of him, made of iron, and it vibrated up and down repeatedly up and down between the floors; a person, who was traveling with him, should be Mu Xin, went in, and the ladder went up, and when he returned, the door opened, and there was only a pile of flesh and blood inside, what should I do.

Another little boy ran out and told me, "I've been here all day by myself." ”

The seed sprouted in the blood juice, Ling'er was the seed, and he only had a head left!

And in front of him, he even saw his headless body, bound high. In the darkness, an old goddess took a beauty neck bottle and swayed her corpse, rejoicing at the sight of her body and head going about their own business......

The sound of some wind and the sound of the river making the flower porridge return to reality......

Last night, I was too tired, and I was too full of food, so it was common to have nightmares......

Why...... Is this a nightmare? But if so, why is it so clear?

The headless remains were constantly split, the arm fell first, and then a large amount of blood spilled out and sprayed onto his face, and the warm blood brought the real squirting touch of the flower porridge!

It's not a dream, it's not an illusion!

A huge terror shook her mind, and then, the droplets of water sticking out from her back gradually sawed her body in half, swaying one by one! In the following time, in the sawn body, with the spray of blood, many organs began to disperse, heart, lungs, kidneys, intestines...... They all began to spill on the head of the porridge, and the blood soon soaked her head completely......

In the darkness, the bottle with the neck of the beauty reappeared, and this time, it was aimed at the top of the flower porridge!

In a flash, it was dark in front of me!

The fire seemed to be very hot, the bonfire was peeling off, the smoky droplets rushed over me, and in the dream, the hands were tied but it hurt hotly.

I felt like I was tied up into a brown with a tall man.

"I said, the Winchester Priests are really -" Fang Gongzi's gentle voice came from behind him.

"Really?" Hua Congee just asked to see if it was still in a dream. It is said that the place where my mother cultivates is here, and she should have something to do with these clansmen, why is it so unfriendly......

"In order to prevent people from finding traces, the priest clan usually gets lost and tied in......" Fang Runyu was also embarrassed by his own path, and hurriedly explained.

"Oh, the humble house is rude, thank you for not giving up!"

An old man appeared in the clearing, with white eyebrows and white beard, dressed extremely grandly, his body seemed to have overturned the color palette, and ten colors of scarlet yellow and emerald green were extremely bright in the backlight of the bonfire, and his body was smaller than that of a child.

Under the dome roof, a stone pillar with a diameter of more than ten meters towers into the clouds, and the optimus prime is engraved with the Taiyin Star that travels in all directions, the Taiyin Star is the moon and is revered as the god of heaven in the religion of the Demon Jue Continent, known as Jiang Yang Tianshen in history; Taiyin Star handed over the scepter to a person, and the stone statue shows that this person has kind eyes and good eyes, holding a holy relic in his hand, and a sun and moon comb.

Dozens of rows of drums and trumpets sounded in unison, the gunpowder in the barrel of the cannon burned out for 30 years, baptism and fasting, bathing and changing clothes, burning incense and incense and herbs;

Ten thousand voices were silent, and in the evening, there was no sun in the sky, and the earth was steaming. On the other side, the Taiyin Star has a huge outline, and the moon buds are sharp and revealing a small edge. Hundreds of black-clothed priests, under the leadership of the chief priest, had already registered tens of thousands of people in the square, and all of them were personally judged by the Holy Lord; the black priests were mainly responsible for the procedures and eulogies of the priestly ceremony, and the words were scrutinized and the language was earnest.

"Jiang Yang is still feasting, the ancestors are in the middle of the road, today the world is divided into three, Dayu is tired, all industries are waiting to be prospered, and this sincerity is in danger of survival. However, the ministers of the guards are unremitting inside, and the loyal people forget their lives outside, and they want to repay the favor of my gods......"

On the circular platform on the second floor, a leader-like person knelt on his knees and wept when he recited the words of sacrifice to heaven.

"Plop, plop!" According to the established procedure, the ritual of sacrificing to the sky should not be performed at this time, and the five-body bow to the ground.

The crows were silent, all the voices were silent, and there were only leaders and clansmen kneeling on the square, prostrate themselves on the ground, their hands turned up, palms facing up, to show their acceptance of the aura of the Taiyin Star, and their bodies were bathed in their glow.

The dome of the "cold dead ......" is not completely closed, the sky is clearly distinguished from the clouds of two colors, and the small semi-dark clouds are shrouded, and the sixteenth Taiyin star is brighter than yesterday.

The wind whistled and slapped his cheeks indiscriminately.

"Boom...... Boom—" A voice, like a fly buzzing twice, broke the silence, and then there rang again, followed by a long tail note—

A foul smell came to his nose, and several short clansmen behind a man in pink covered their noses and fell to the ground......

There were already guard-looking people, and they were agile and directly tied up the pink-clothed man and threw it in front of the leader, and the weather changed greatly, and the Taiyin star in the sky disappeared......

"Bold and wicked, the clan celebrates together, openly unbridled" The leader still felt that the word fart was too indecent, so he temporarily changed the word.

"yes. Jiang Yang has a spirit, and he will definitely be able to punish evil and promote good, and he will be guilty of sin—"

"Because Jiang Yang has a spirit, Mo Jue purifies all sentient beings, and those who are disrespectful will be sacrificed, and they will get rid of the sin of tolerating adultery from our generation——"

"Today's priests, leaders and saints, are exempt from living animals, but how can a traitorous villain be forgiven?

"Sacrifice him alive—"

"Living Sacrifice...... If the evil is not removed, it is not enough to uphold righteousness—"

"It's your turn to welcome the newcomers...... What the hell are you? A woman farted ...... "An old beggar dressed in a hundred clothes, with gray hair, but holding an ink-colored cat in his hand. He glided and landed on the high-rise pole on the roof of the Yuanyuan Garden, overlooking the pink-clothed man among the colorful dwarfs, and said in his heart: "What kind of fart skill are you practicing?"

The colorful flags fluttered on it, so that it could not be settled for a while.

"Damn cats. Looks like you're really getting old-eyed. Obviously tall and mighty, Nana looks like a woman, and it is right for a man to dress as a woman!" a woman in purple jumped on the high platform of the sacrifice altar, her hair was high and towering into the sky, and her tinkling gold and silver earrings hung on one left and one right ear, and her face was tattooed black and black.

"No. The road is congested this morning, and a little daughter-in-law is walking on the road with a child in her arms, you are an old pervert, you have to talk to someone. Call someone to come and sit in our carriage ......"

"Goddess, you have to have proof to speak...... You invited you, okay? I'll get dirty on me when you turn your face......."

"Damn cats. You're an old immortal. I invited you to come up, why do you still hold the child for others. The kid peed on your pants, why are you kicking my car?"

"Obviously I'm a victim, why do you keep staring at me with a black eyeball!" The two crackled and beat randomly, one moment the harrier turned over, and the other moment the bottom of the kettle was pumping, and the sky and the earth fell down the pink-clothed man.

A child with a long bun with two horns arched out of nowhere, in the midst of colorful clothes, and said: I look like Saipan'an. Look at me and take it as a guideline......

The child's body was glued to the back of the chair, and the person flew out like a machine shelf.

"Damn cat" despises: It's almost the same as being bewitched, it's better to go back and kick!

The two-horned uphead star-eyed child said: I really wish I could be beautiful and play football again.

Fang Runyu said: Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years, don't be so arrogant.

The two-horned updo star-eyed child said: Are you all for pickling girls, and you can't distinguish between the bad and the bad.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, have you ever grown wings?!" Hua Congee looked at Fang Runyu Gongzi with admiration, seeing that he could follow the customs of the country, and he could answer such awkward words.

The small old man staggered forward, stomped his feet in circles, and said in amazement: "This kind of stumbling woman, but she seems to be born to make people feel empowered, I don't know what to do?"

Runyu grabbed Bai and said: "Eighth woman, how can you not even distinguish between evil." Speak well, and you can't die-"

The two-horned updo child said: Roll the shriveled calf, I am a melon, I am the real priest.

Ba Po said: When you have cultivated Pan Anxiang, then you will be a real priest.

The two-horned long bun roared: "But why! Why do you want to be disrespectful to me! It doesn't matter if Master Bapo is a god, it's just a matter of being a demon of the same generation, pickling the widows, and protecting the common people in the world! But why are you all in cahoots!?

The eighth woman said: Irritable and abnormal, believe it or not, our family has missed you?!

As he spoke, he paced with a square step, and took out a bottle with a beautiful neck to spray on the slug.

Tears ran in the double-horned updo, regardless of it, his snot silkworms crossed the river like worms, and said, "...... Looks better than Pan An, and has won the Zidu!"

Hua Congee was stunned and asked Runyu: "Aren't you called Zidu? It turns out that you are a beautiful model here!"

"Their people speak in order to avoid their understanding, and they are composed of an ancient and miscellaneous indigenous language—"

"Hey, that's a cold joke...... "Hua Congee paused.

"Shall I warm you up?" Runyu leaned towards the flower porridge.

"Nope. I'm afraid you'll kick me again!" Dressed too much in winter, he sat down under the hem of the red dress that he wore on the outside.

"I ...... I'm just afraid you're cold......"

"Why is he here......" Hua Congee saw that the "damn cat" still saved his half-brother Hua Liangchen at the last moment. I felt strange, so I asked the old beggar grandfather of Qingshan.

"Come on, come to me. The snow sea travels the sled, the iceberg makes the wine jug, I have no friends for more than ten years, I can swim at the end of the world, I am brave, what kind of hero is it, there are too many sadness in the world. There were three dogs behind me, the big one was called Gu Yong, and the little one was poor. It's not big, it's not too big and it's the most useless, the name is hesitant, and the remaining little milk dog, what's the name, oh. Although the "damn cat" brought Hua Liangchen over in the chaos of the crowd, he sang the song he sang many years ago.

"What's it called?"

"Of course, it's called 'what'......"

Hua Congee smiled and asked, "Old beggar grandpa, you must have asked him to come!"

"Fifteen moons and sixteen rounds...... Fang Runyu stretched his waist and said. I heard my bones creaking, making an astringent sound of stamping and touching that had not moved for a long time and finally moved again, the air was fresh and comfortable, and at the third watch in the morning, the sky was bright red for a while, and the blue-black bands were dense for a while, and the little birds did not know where they flew from, and gathered together, one moment east, one moment west, and crashed in the sky......

After a blizzard, the ground is hot, and the river water is mixed with the ice that has just melted......

"He's an astrologer, so he's coming!" "Damn cat" fended off a lot and said to Hua Congee: "'Spiritual blood' has something to do with the stars!"