The crow's tail feather pulled down by Wushuang is not so simple, a crow, the 'hair' on its body may exceed hundreds of thousands, but this special tail feather has only one, and the position of this tail feather is only known to him - what can it do? Everyone in the world knows that the crow is very intelligent, and its IQ is higher than that of other birds, and some people can even train the crow to speak. The root cause of this tail feather is called Hui Yu in the Thousand Machine Thieves, and it is the aura of the crow's body.

I heard that the Nanyang people have a kind of evil art, that is, with the 14-year-old crow's wisdom feathers four 'cross' forks into a round small feather fan, this feather fan can be evil, put in the pillow of a child under 8 years old and let the child sleep with him, the second day can recall the memory of the previous life, the third day can speak bird language, the fourth day will be as light as a swallow. Of course, the aura that each crow carries is not the same, and perhaps only a few extremely intelligent crow tail feathers can have this magical effect. Therefore, this 'gate' Jianghu evil art has not been confirmed in the mainland.

Wushuang's small means of playing don't need four Hui Feathers, one is enough.

He bit his middle finger and used the blood of his middle finger to dye it red, and then used the tip of the red tail of Hui Yu to write a very strange symbol on the palm of his left hand, to be honest, he himself didn't know what this symbol meant, anyway, it was a mysterious charm recorded in the Thousand Machines Thief, but he knew the effect, he had ten minutes to play with the fat man.

"What about people, brother?" Xiao Jin 'Hua' rubbed his eyes in disbelief, his brother Wushuang suddenly evaporated from the world, and he didn't know when he was standing just now, the crow fell again, and the crow jumped clumsily on the ground as if he had lost the ability to fly.

In fact, this crow is Wushuang, Wushuang is not a god, and he will not transform much, but he used the crow aura in the wisdom feather to perform a trick, in fact, he still has not changed at all from before, but in the eyes of others, he is gone.

The current Wushuang is a little guy in the eyes of others, and he is so dark that it is almost difficult to be found in the eyes, he looked at the small temple that sneaked in, hid behind the bronze coffin, pinched his throat and learned the movement of the parrot and actually spoke.

"Two cakes! Crackdown! Crackdown! Crackdown!"

It turned out that among the young people who played mahjong, the West family was holding a piece of two cakes in his hand to play, and it happened to be two cakes at home.

"Who?****** do you have any cards?" scolded the family.

As soon as he shouted like this, the four young people immediately sensed that something was wrong, there were only four of them in the small broken temple, and there must be no one looking at the cards behind them, who was making the movement? The four people slowly turned their heads and were so frightened that they didn't dare to make a sound, and they all pointed to the bronze coffin and trembled. There's only one coffin here, and what is in the coffin? It's a dead man! Could it be that it's a dead man in a coffin just now?

"Fatty, fatty, I see you!" said the contents of the coffin again.

Fatty: The four young people are all very slender, how can there be any fat people?

The four of them looked at each other suspiciously, and suddenly a timid young man knelt in front of the coffin with a puff, and the and urine flowed in fright.

"Hey, old ancestor, don't scare us! The four of us have been burning incense and paper for you every day. ”

"Fatty, fat, out, bad, bad, bad, thief, thief!" said Wushuang after the coffin, in the voice of a parrot.

"Third brother, could it be that the old fairy in the coffin is pointing us out what is going on, is it right? Fat man? Thief? Could it be that someone is trying to steal this coffin? Our village chief can say that there must be valuable burial goods in the coffin!" The four of them immediately became alert, looked around, and looked around for clues.

"Fatty, behind the wall! behind the wall! thief!"

The fat man hid behind the wall, he was stupid? This fat man is also a master, although he is not as weird as Tong Sixi, but he can steal his life, and he can be regarded as a strange person if he can do divination. But no matter how knowledgeable he is, he has never heard of a dead man in a coffin who has been in a coffin for hundreds of years to speak, isn't this a big fallacy in the world?

Seeing that four young men were searching for him, he quickly turned around and ran. Although this guy is powerful, he doesn't have the courage to fight him with four young adults.

When the four young men saw that there was really a thief, they picked up the 'stick' and chased after it, and the fat man who chased him ran out of breath and was unbearable. How can you have the heart to analyze the strange things that happened tonight? The girl ran as hard as she could, and finally ran to the pickup truck parked in the yellow grass and got in.

The little crow jumped up and down, one of its 'legs' was still lame, and it looked so funny that it returned to the golden 'flower'. Jin 'Hua' tilted his head and stared at it with wide eyes, and stretched out his hand to 'touch' the air in front of him, yes, it was Wushuang, but how did he do it? How did such a big person only turn into the appearance of a little crow?

The little white 'hair' that had been following him exploded, and he took a few steps back and squeaked at the little crow with his teeth and claws. It's not a person after all.

"What are you calling for?" Wushuang picked up Xiaobai's big tail and reprimanded it.

Xiaobai only heard his voice and didn't see him, and was spun up by a strange force out of thin air, and the scared little guy kept twisting his body to break free from the strange force, but it was still to no avail. In the end, it turned out to be ...... actually used the last trick to take care of the house, and the body of the "sex" was straightened and motionless and pretended to be dead, this is the first time Wushuang has seen Xiaobai like this, and he is happy to shed tears.

When the ten minutes were up, Wushuang's figure appeared. Xiaobai looked up and saw that it was indeed the master, and then he knew that it was the master who was 'teasing' it just now, and the angry Xiaobai sat on the ground and pointed at Wushuang with his little paw and squeaked and scolded.

"Brother, it's so fun, you teach me, you teach me, how did you do this?"

"Huh...... If you don't learn it, it's all a little trick that you can't handle. Let's go, today is just a small warning to him, so that he will have less ideas about this coffin in the future. "The rise of Wushuang's rare play, holding the hand of Xiaojin 'Hua' and whistling proudly.

He pondered in his heart, who am I? How could I do all these strange tricks? Could it be that I and that fat man really came out of the same 'door'? If that were the case, I would rather never recover my memory.

After walking east along the Yalu River for about an hour, I saw a large mound several hundred meters high. In the past, the people of the Central Plains liked to call such hills mountains, and most of the hills generally called gangs continued to have jackals, tigers and leopards, such as Jingyang Gang, and then Changworm Gang.

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