Chapter 27: Blackening, Calculating, Empowerment!
Zhao Yi feels more and more like the villain in the book!
Bullying orphans and widows, threatening old monks.
He doesn't do anything that people do!
The villains are not as evil as he is!
"I should be blackened!" Zhao Yi thought in his heart.
In the original work, Zhao Yi's character is an affectionate male partner, who pays for the heroine.
finally died in the chaos of the army, which fulfilled the earth-shattering love of the male and female protagonists.
Now that Zhao Yi has awakened, she doesn't lick the dog as the heroine, but begins to block her.
Hate because of love.
This is the standard blackened plot in the bridge!
Zhao Yi reflected on his behavior, and the more he thought about it, the more refreshed he felt.
It's cool to be blackened for a while, and it's always cool!
What kind of life did he have before?
The dignified prince of Great Xia actually rushed to be a licking dog.
Others don't look down on it yet!
The queen didn't slap him to death, it can already be regarded as a deep mother-son relationship!
Zhao Yi thought in his heart, but his face was silent.
The yellow warbler on the side was eager to try.
She looked at the old monk and kept glaring at him, hoping that he would refuse.
In this way, she will be able to bury the old monk in the manure pit.
"Amitabha!"
The old monk couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he saw Huang Ying rubbing his hands.
He clasped his hands together and saluted Zhao Yi.
"Donor, that dead egg is actually the eye of an ancient array."
The old monk explained: "When the poor monk was young, he traveled all over the continent and stumbled upon that ancient array! The poor monk studied for a year, and finally determined that inside that big array was an ancient tomb! ”
Tumulus?
When Huang Ying heard this, she immediately lost interest.
The Great Xia Dynasty Weiling has been on the entire continent for thousands of years, and I don't know how many heavenly and earthly treasures have been collected in the royal treasury.
It's just a folk tomb, Huang Ying really didn't pay attention to it!
The old monk has achieved success in cultivation, and his qi cultivation kung fu is not comparable to the half-hung man of the male protagonist.
Seeing Huang Ying's disdain, he didn't refute, but said to Zhao Yi: "Donor, did the poor monk answer your question by talking just now?" ”
Zhao Yi nodded: "Count!" ”
Zhao Yi is different from Huang Ying.
If it was someone else, Zhao Yi didn't believe that there were good things in the ancient tomb.
But the old monk in front of him is different.
He is not only the male protagonist's plug-in, but also one of the most famous gold fingers!
There must be treasures in the ancient tomb that the old monk valued!
Zhao Yi asked bluntly: "Master, where is that ancient array?" ”
The old monk seemed to have guessed that Zhao Yi would ask this, and said the location very simply.
Zhao Yi looked at Huang Ying, Huang Ying nodded, indicating that he had written it down.
"There is also a way to break the formation." Zhao Yi continued to ask.
Zhao Yi seems to have forgotten that the good deal just now is that as long as the old monk tells the purpose of the dead egg, he will let the old monk go back to reunite with the male protagonist.
Now the old monk not only said the purpose of the dead egg, but also explained the location of the ancient array, but Zhao Yi had no intention of letting people go.
The old monk was very good-natured.
Regarding Zhao Yi's problems, he knows everything and says everything.
Huang Ying on the side was a little embarrassed when she saw the old monk being bullied like this.
Zhao Yi's face was as usual, and he didn't feel anything wrong.
He wrote down the key points to breaking the formation that the old monk said one by one, and confirmed with the old monk several times to make sure that there was no problem, and finally nodded with satisfaction.
Finally, Zhao Yi asked, "Master, you have been studying outside that ancient array for more than a year, what is inside that ancient tomb?" ”
The old monk clasped his hands together: "What is it, the poor monk does not know." Based on some clues, the poor monk probably guessed that there might be an egg of a divine beast inside! ”
It's the egg of a mythical beast again?
Zhao Yi's face turned strange.
He had just gotten a dragon egg, and a divine beast egg suddenly appeared.
Are all the mythical beasts in this world so careless?
Eggs are laid everywhere!
Zhao Yi nodded and said to the old monk: "Master, I have wronged you for the time being!" When I'm sure you're telling the truth, I'll let you go and reunite with your apprentice! ”
After speaking, Zhao Yi casually threw the ring to Huang Ying.
The old monk's soul dissipated and returned to the ring to heal his wounds.
Huang Ying subconsciously caught the ring and asked Zhao Yi, "Master, what to do with this ring?" ”
"Throw it in the manure pit!" Zhao Yi said casually.
Well?
Huang Ying's eyes widened suddenly.
She looked at Zhao Yi, then at the ring in her hand, and her mind almost couldn't turn.
Huang Ying was puzzled: "Master, didn't you make a deal with the old monk, as long as he explained the matter of the dead egg, you will let him go?" ”
Zhao Yi nodded: "That's right, I said so!" It's not like I'm not sure who he's talking about or not, so I'll have to leave him alone! ”
Huang Ying: "......"
How can there be such a stay?
What a hatred, just throw it into the dung pit!
"What if what the monk said is true?" Huang Ying asked.
Zhao Yi said seriously: "If it's all true, I will apologize to him!" ”
But it can't be!
Zhao Yi was almost certain that the old monk was definitely hiding something and didn't finish speaking.
Zhao Mian knocked the male protagonist off the cliff, almost making the old monk's soul scatter.
It is impossible for the old monk not to take revenge!
The old monk must have hidden something crucial, waiting to trap Zhao Yi to death!
Zhao Yi knew that he couldn't ask, so he just threw the dung pit and forgot it.
Huang Ying looked down at the ring in her hand, a hint of sympathy on her face.
The old monk's evening festival is not guaranteed!
Zhao Yi ignored her, and asked, "Did the Zongren Mansion send someone here?" ”
Hearing this, Huang Ying hurriedly nodded: "The person has already come, and he is drinking with the second prince in the side hall." ”
Zhao Yi nodded and said, "You go and spread the word and tell them to drink it after the business is done!" ”
Huang Ying agreed, and walked quickly to the side hall.
Not long after, the second prince, Zhao Mian, led a thin old man in.
The old man's cheekbones were bulging, his eye sockets were deep, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were dull and unfocused, and he looked like a walking corpse!
Zhao Mian explained: "Uncle Zhao Yuanhuang is prone to nightmares, and as long as he sleeps, he will go crazy. He hadn't rested for a long time, so his state looked a little strange! ”
Hearing this, Zhao Yi's expression suddenly froze.
Although I have always heard that it will be terrible for "Crazy Dragon Gong" to go crazy, Zhao Yi has no concept in his heart, and he doesn't know what it looks like when he goes crazy.
Now seeing this Uncle Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yi finally realized the danger.
The side effects of "Crazy Dragon Gong" are formed according to each person's personality, infinitely magnifying the flaws in the character!
For example, Zhao Mian loves to drink, and his crazy state in the future must be related to drunkenness.
That's pretty good.
The most unlucky thing is Uncle Zhao Yuan!
He didn't know what he had been through before, and his character flaws turned out to be nightmares!
You can stop drinking, but you can't stop sleeping, right?
As long as you sleep, who can control yourself from dreaming?
If you dream about it, you will go crazy!
If you don't sleep and stay up for a long time, you will go crazy!
Uncle Zhao Yuan is still alive, I have to say, life is really hard!
Zhao Yi glanced at Uncle Zhao Yuan sympathetically, hugged his fists at him and said, "There is Uncle Lao!" ”
Uncle Zhao Yuan nodded mechanically, and then stretched out his thin palm like a chicken claw.
Zhao Yi sat down cross-legged and let the palm of his hand stick to the Baihui acupoint above his head!
Seeing this, Zhao Mian stepped forward and stared at Uncle Zhao Yuan tightly.
He had to prevent Uncle Zhao Yuan from suddenly going crazy!
Uncle Zhao Yuan's face was expressionless, his old and thin face moved, and the red golden light in his eyes suddenly shone brightly!
Rumble!
Zhao Yi felt like he had been hit by a hammer, his brain was buzzing, and Venus was popping up in front of him!
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