Chapter 392: Maoshan Lock Demon Tower
"What is this!?" My eyes widened in shock.
Then I counted it, and found that although it looked very cumbersome, it was easy for people to ignore its number of layers.
But it's really only three floors.
And what Ning Qingzi said just now, the lock demon tower in Maoshan is not nine or seven floors, but three floors, which are a bit small and exquisite.
The ...... in front of you
"That's right, it's indeed the Demon Lock Tower." Seeing that I looked incredulous, Ning Qingzi also opened his mouth again to confirm.
Just lock it up?
This thing is an ornament, I think it's too small and not bold enough, and it's still a lock demon?
However, the disgust in my heart was not yet expressed, and even Ning Qingzi said, "It's hard work."
Then I heard a "boom", not like lightning and thunder, but like something, suddenly rising from the ground.
And when I raised my eyes again, it was still a small gilded pagoda the size of a square inch in the palm of my hand.
At this moment, it suddenly towered between the three of us, to be exact, it was like a skyscraper, but it appeared out of thin air.
So that in the comparison of such a "high-rise building", whether it is me, Lin Yi, or even Ning Qingzi himself, they all seem small.
Then, before I could exclaim for the next moment.
It was as if ten thousand ghosts were roaring in my ears, and then a terrible scream followed.
But all this is in a flash of the day.
Because when I was about to dig deeper, like a skyscraper, the towering three-story lock demon tower disappeared.
Instead, the small gilded pagoda that was extremely exquisite, but only Ning Qingzi's palm was an inch in size, reappeared.
Such a picture inexplicably reminds me of the sentence: "I saw him rise from a tall building, I saw him feast guests, and I saw his building collapse."
Although the meaning is not at all, it has a huge impact on my heart.
So much so that I regained my voice for a long time: "Master Ning, is this a magic trick?"
Ning Qingzi smiled indifferently, holding the gilded pagoda with his right hand, and pinching the trick with one hand with his left hand to break through the air, causing lightning and thunder.
But the rolling thunder finally disappeared without a trace.
It's not that Ning Qingzi or Lin Yi used any magic to resist the heavenly thunder.
It's just that the small tower in his hand is there, and when the sky thunders down, it just moves to the thunder. Then all the thunderbolts disappeared.
If it weren't for the fact that the ground was struck to the ground by the residual thunder, I would really think that the scene was just an illusion.
"How?" Just before I could come back to my senses, Ning Qingzi's voice came again: "Ma family girl, do you want to see the ability of Maoshan Lock Demon Tower again? But I don't think you should be willing to look at it again."
"Why?" I asked, frowning.
"Because the old man was seriously injured, the person who laid down the enchantment just now was your Lin Yi. To resist the momentum of the Lock Demon Tower, Lin Yi must have spent a lot of strength." Ning Qingzi said truthfully.
At this time, I realized that Lin Yi's face was obviously paler than just now.
At the same time, I also reacted in hindsight, so Ning Qingzi's sentence "I have worked" just now was said to Lin Yi. Let him help lay down the enchantment, fortunately, the situation where the Demon Lock Tower revealed his true body just now will not be seen by outsiders?
"That's right." Ning Qingzi nodded: "This thing is the treasure of Maoshan Mountain, and it cannot be passed on or seen unless it is the master."
"Master Ning, there really isn't a word that is superfluous." I smiled coldly.
I want to prove to me the power of the Lock Demon Tower, to prove my innocence.
But since it is self-proof, why not do it yourself and drag Lin Yi to spend effort. I'm upset to think about it.
Ning Qingzi is an open person, and he also knows that he is not doing this authentically, and after putting the lock demon tower back into the bag with a backhand, he touched his nose and said, "Ma family girl, I am not seriously injured and has not recovered, and you are so persecuted that you can't do anything."
"But now I have proven that the things I know are not the news from the one above
。 It's because the Lock Demon Tower is closely related to those big demons, and I just rely on the experience I have gained over the years of guarding the Lock Demon Tower. Now, can we put aside our previous suspicions and talk about what to do next?"
It is true that Ning Qingzi is frank, but he is really anxious. Didn't give me a chance to refuse and interject.
"What should we do about the advice of the head of the Ening family?" Although Lin Yi still did not answer the rhetorical question, this time his attitude was completely different from before.
After a pause, Lin Yi added, "And Master Ning, I agree with Ding Dong's judgment. Regardless of whether Yin Jiaolong is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty or not, I want to try in vain to resurrect the Nine Babies and the gang. It must be hidden in the Ming Tombs, which can't be wrong."
"Well, the hero sees the same thing, and the old man thinks so too." Ning Qingzi nodded.
"And then?" I looked at Ning Qingzi and asked.
He even told the top-secret matter of Maoshan Lock Demon Tower, and I don't believe he has no next step.
"Yin Jiaolong can't be killed, the reason I said before." Ning Qingzi said seriously: "You must not believe in the matter of heavenly punishment, and you must not avoid it."
"It is better to believe what is there than to believe what is not. I agree with what Master Ning said." Lin Yi hesitated for a moment and took the lead in giving affirmation.
"I don't have an opinion, God has the virtue of a good life, and the Ma family is not indiscriminately killing innocents." I said bluntly, "It's just that if we don't enter the Ming Tombs anymore, it's okay to say, after all, yin and yang are different. But if we want to go in again and find the Resurrection of the Nine Infants. Then this Yin Jiaolong must find a way to deal with it."
Otherwise, if we don't kill it, it will come to the door.
I want to fool around like this,
It can only be said in one sentence, and that is dreaming!
It's still a big dream in spring and autumn.
"No, not only do we have to enter the Ming Tombs, but we also need the Yin Jiaolong to be used by us. You think there is anyone in the world who knows more about the Ming Tombs than it. Is it even the gang that wants to resurrect the Nine Infants?" Ning Qingzi spoke, "Since those people used us to bump into the Yin Jiaolong, they will definitely leave clues on the Yin Jiaolong."
Hearing Ning Qingzi's words, I couldn't help but smile dryly: "Master Ning, I have to say that your idea is very good."
His thoughts are like dreams are quite plump, but the reality is not to mention skinny.
What may be left of us is that there are no bones.
Different from my direct singing decline, Lin Yi frowned after thinking about it and said, "Master Ning, are you trying to let me tame the Yin Jiaolong?"
"No, it's not." Ning Qingzi shook his head.
"It seems that Master Ning is still sober." Seeing Ning Qingzi shaking his head, I couldn't help but sigh.
Who would have thought that before I had time to stretch my smile, Ning Qingzi actually said, "It's you, you and one of the girls of the Ma family, or you can tame the Yin Jiaolong together."
Hearing his words, Lin Yi was silent.
I glared at the avenue with both eyes: "Master Ning, are you okay?"
I don't think he would get drunk like this if he had two peanuts.
Does he think Lin Yi and I are something, a dragon tamer?
"Ma girl, how do you know if you don't succeed?" Ning Qingzi said.
"Master Ning, not everything needs to be tried."