Underneath the ancient graveyard, Hu Qing finally made his own puppet. The appearance of the final product cannot be said to be far from the appearance she originally envisioned, but it can only be said that it has nothing to do with it.

Although it was built little by little under his own nose, looking at the finished product, the silk cloth was still shocked to the point that his soul ran away, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Ahh

After a long time without emotion, the silk cloth finally organized the language: "I have never seen anything uglier than this." ”

Hu Qing: "."

Even Xuan Yao, who had her own 8,000-meter filter, looked left and right, and couldn't find a place to praise it, and in the end she could only praise it.

"Very—special." Xuan Yao boasted dryly.

Hu Qing was very depressed: "No way, our tools are limited and our capabilities are insufficient, so this is already the limit of what I can do." ”

quickly cheered up: "You can't judge people by their appearance, as long as you can climb up, you are a puppet in a thousand miles." ”

It's a puppet.

Someone with a head and feet is obviously a creature type, Hu Qing is not without a heart.

The silk cloth is straight, and the head grows from the top down, and the head is full of feet from under the belly to the top. Even the ugliest monsters don't have this weird shape.

The silk cloth has not broken through the civilization wall in the end, and if you have seen the virus, you will not have such an uninformed idea.

Hu Qing is also very helpless, what she needs is a climbing mechanism, which only needs two basic and strongest functions. First, it can withstand pressure. Second, it can be fixed.

For the first point, she used all the bones, which can be described as three layers inside and three layers outside, that is, those broken bones that Xuan Yao picked up, and they were also filled with bone gaps, these small bones consumed the most ruthless silk, and half of the ruthless silk used on the mechanism was used to fix these small bones.

For the second point, she put everything that could be hooked, hung and drilled outside, and she also installed a lot of drill bits made of hard metal. In order not to fall halfway, she had racked her brains. In case she falls short and climbs to the edge and fails, she can kill herself.

"Everything is hated when it is used. Actually, it's better to have some suction cups and viscose and things like that. Hu Qing and Silk Cloth said: "You remind me that in the future, no matter what, I will get more and put it in the space, and I may use it at any time." ”

At this point, the silk cloth agrees, the suction cup and viscose are easy to make, and they can be made with very common materials, but the good materials collected by Hu Qing can't be made, so it can be seen that the material is not high or low, and it depends on the use.

There is a cabin in the mechanism, Hu Qing controls the mechanism with ruthless silk, and then controls the ruthless silk with the soul, and exercises for a long time, to the extent that every bone on the mechanism can move at will, and deliberately waited for a hurricane, Hu Qing officially started the mechanism to climb upwards.

Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters, forty meters, and fifty meters The machine crawled fast on the cliff, the head and claws were not distinguished, and the sharp parts were pierced into the demon corpse moss in turn, and the stone was more than one meter.

The depth of more than one meter sounds tongue-smacking, but in fact, it can't be compared with the huge body of the machine. This distance is the most suitable travel scale obtained by Hu Qing after many tests. It should not only be able to hang the huge and bulky body of the mechanism, but also allow the mechanism to be easily pulled out and climb upward.

You must know that her mechanism is more than ten meters in length, width and height, and its weight is measured in tons, which is definitely hundreds too large.

At this weight and volume, when you stop to rest, you need to drill at least ten meters. No matter how bad it is, dig a hole in the demon moss and fix it in it, so as not to crush the demon moss.

Hu Qing's scruples were not unreasonable, because she dug deep under the cliff, and after digging a deep hole, there was still demon corpse moss behind her, and she didn't know how thick this demon corpse moss had grown for many years. What if you can't bear the weight of the trap and collapses?

It's always a good idea to be prepared.

Speaking of which, those heads are all the same style, with pointed beaks and skulls with bone ridges, all of which were picked up by Xuan Yao.

There were eighteen of them, all of which were on the trap. The two of them had never seen any other usable skull, and Hu Qing deeply suspected that the owner of this head could be the group aborigines of the ancient cemetery, right?

At this point, everything is unexaminable.

The pointed mouth on the head and the nails on the claws of the feet could not be chiseled that deep, and the light was filled with ruthless silk on the top.

Ruthless silk looks soft, and when it should be hard, it is harder than bones. It's hard and fine, and it's better to grip the rocks.

Hu Qing thought of a sentence inexplicably: Lang's heart is like iron.

Sure enough, ruthlessness is the hardness that cannot be overcome.

Seventy meters, eighty meters, ninety meters, one hundred meters!

No hindrances!

The trap is still climbing up rapidly.

Hu was lightly excited, she didn't feel suppressed.

Xuanyao: "Ahhh ”

Hu Qing's spirit was tense, looking forward to a smooth journey, but also afraid of failure, Xuan Yao asked, she couldn't help but whisper a mantra: "Dad cover me." ”

Father? Cover me?

Xuan Yao was stunned: "Dad, what is it?" ”

Hu muttered lightly: "Dad is God." Xiao Yao, I can't be distracted now, quick, you kneel, snort your head upwards, and ask Dad to bless us. ”

Xuan Yao was even more confused: "Boss, your father is also my father?" ”

"Nonsense, God is everyone's father, quick, kowtow."

Xuan Yao knelt down honestly, kowtowed three times, and kowtowed: "Ask Dad to bless the boss." ”

What a caring worker.

Hu Qing was moved and decided to increase his salary tenfold when he went up.

Juanbu: Did you pay him? A hundredfold is also a zero egg.

The souls in the sea of knowledge were also nervous and did not dare to speak. Hu Qing is the master of Zhihai, as long as she doesn't want to, they won't know everything she is doing in the outside world. Suddenly, one day, Hu Qing said that she was going to climb out of the ancient cemetery and asked them to pray for her together!

First thought: ridiculous.

This girl is still crazy after all, and the next step is to die.

Alas, sure enough, no one can escape from the ancient cemetery from which there is no return.

Hu Qing didn't want to convince them, nor did he prove it to them, but said calmly: "You'd better pray that I can get out alive, and when you are tired of praying, you can think about the way out after you go out." Whether it is reincarnation, or to cultivate ghosts, or to cultivate demons. Anyway, in the Illusory Heaven, it is most convenient to go to the demon cultivation. ”

Listen, listen, the little girl asked them to cultivate demons! A group of souls who have been baptized by merit go to cultivate demons? Isn't it a big tonic pill for the demons to send to their mouths?

It's annoying to speak.

At the same time, I inexplicably believed that she might really be going out!

Agitated. Too excited.

Although the girl is cautious and doesn't let them look outside or listen to the outside, they feel in their hearts that she is heading upwards!

Ahh

"Hey, what are you going to do when you get out?"

"What are you going to do? Direct reincarnation - if there is such an opportunity. ”

"But—you won't necessarily be a monk in your next life." He was reluctant to be a monk.

The other party scoffed: "What if you don't become a monk?" We are cleansed by merit, and reincarnation has an advantage. Even if you are a mortal, you can live a smooth and happy life. Oh, I know what you mean, mortals have a short life, but a monk can live a long life? ”

The souls were thoughtful.

(End of chapter)