"My child is going to live, my child is going to live!"

Lu Xiaoyu's whispering eased the tense atmosphere a little, and the bloodshot had spread to the corpse's abdomen at this time.

As the blood spread, the pattern of the talisman on the corpse became clearer, and what surprised me was that if you looked closely, the pattern of the talisman between the chest and abdomen of the corpse was very much like a baby's face.

"Could it be resurrected?"

I muttered for a moment.

The Tongxian Tablet King still couldn't see joy and sorrow on his face, he didn't even look at the painting skin, he just stared at the corpse, not knowing what to think!

"Slave, can you continue?"

At this time, the painting skin opened her mouth again, with a pair of Danfeng eyes, although she was looking at Mr. Mover, but her eyes passed over Mr. Mover and looked at Wu Lao Liu.

This is a blatant provocation!

Her behavior is incomprehensible.

Although Wu Lao Liu is cowardly, but he also has three points of courage to coax people, isn't she afraid that Wu Lao Liu will do the trick just now?

"Can I say, who would dare to stop you?" Mr. Mover snorted coldly and glanced at Wu Laoliu.

I still don't understand what Mr. Helmsman wants to do!

He and the Tongxian Tablet King, as well as Huang Feng, should have reached a deal, and what Huang Feng promised them should be the corpse in the sarcophagus.

What they promised Huang Feng, I don't know.

Although I don't know, one thing I know very well is that the corpse in the sarcophagus has not yet been transformed, isn't Mr. Mover afraid that Wu Lao Liu will destroy it?

The behavior of this Mr. Mover is strange everywhere.

Wu Lao Liu coaxed again, he didn't dare to let out a fart, pretended not to hear or see it, and even the scar that ran across his entire face did not shake.

"It's really bearable!"

I thought to myself.

"That's all there is to the slave family!"

Painted skin giggled, his eyes were intentional or unintentional, and he glanced at Wu Lao Liu again before he said: "Raising the dragon's lair, not only pay attention to the nine points of gathering qi, but also pay attention to the balance of the five elements!" Take the dragon cave in the belly of Hutou Mountain as an example, there is enough water vapor here, the fire is insufficient, and the water and fire are unbalanced, so the people who need to be buried in the cave point belong to the fire! ”

"I'm not wrong, sir?" The painted skin smiled and threw a wink at Mr. Mover.

"That's right!"

Mr. Mover nodded.

"Since I'm right, I'll leave it up to you, sir!" As she spoke, she looked at me, I don't know if it was an illusion, but I felt that there was a lot of content in her gaze when she looked at me.

"You ......"

As soon as Mr. Mover spoke, the gate creaked and slowly rose upward.

"Huh?"

This time, all eyes of us were drawn to the past.

"Anyone else can come?" I was a little surprised.

The reaction of a few of us was quite normal, just turned to look at the gate, the reaction of the painted skin was extremely intense, she almost did not hesitate, deflate herself again, and at the same time her body was shriveled, with this momentum, rushed to the top of the cave nearly ten meters high, hiding in the middle of the inverted stalactites.

This hand, for me to be stunned, the act of painting the skin is a bit too intense.

Looking at her appearance, it seems to know who is behind the floodgates!

But no matter how intense her movements were, no one looked at her.

Except for Lu Xiaoyu, who focused his front attention on the corpse, the attention of several of us was all on the gate.

"Brother-in-law!"

With a creak, a sound shadow dodged in from under the gate, straightened up, looked directly at the stone platform, and the moment he saw me, he shouted at the top of his voice.