Hold the scroll and lean against the window to read the group of books.?? Huoran?text

The matter of the reader can not be called stealing, it should be called borrowing, but all useful information will be copied, and there are all pens, ink, paper, and inkstones in the library, and I saw the girl basking in the sun in front of the window licking the tip of the pen, and the pen edge wandered away.

Bai Yu will not steal books for no reason, which violates the principle of vendors.

However, useful or suspected useful information can be recorded, as the saying goes, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, although the brain is good, it is difficult to keep confused.

I flipped through two gate valve library pavilions in a row, but found nothing.

Instead, when you are bored looking through the family tree, you can find an interesting clue, and you may find it.

"The thirteenth patriarch of the Dongmen family, Dongmen Qingshu, loves the old books alone, and was buried with three hundred ancient scrolls after his death, without any gold and silver utensils, buried in the ancestral land of the Dongmen family. ”

Throwing the family tree back, the two somersaults jumped down the street to find a grocery store to buy a few candles.

Holding the red candle in his hand, the freckled face of a certain dragon in disguise was tangled.

"Shop, do you have white candles?"

"The white candles are gone, the candle-making workshop's stock has been burned out, and the caravan transporting raw materials has lost its goods in the flash flood, or ...... Wrap it in white paper?"

A certain dragon was amazed by this honest profiteer, who was really a rare talent.

It's not the first time I've been familiar with this kind of thing.

"Forget it, red candles are red candles, give me all the inventory you have, don't wrap red paper like that. ”

"Girl, don't worry, I, Zhang San, have a good reputation nearby, and I am genuine. ”

“......”

Bai Yu began to doubt his reputation.

Prepare well and wait for nightfall, it is always difficult to dig people's ancestral graves in broad daylight.

Considering the principle of trading, absolutely preserve the integrity of the tomb and do not destroy the feng shui and the earth, in terms of feng shui, Bai Yu said that almost no one dares to call the first, and controlling the leylines is not a random talk, of course, if the villain and the like can have no scruples, everything depends on the mood.

At night, there is no wind and no clouds.

The gloomy cemetery is unknown, night birds coo, and fireflies flutter in the grass.

A certain Bai completely disregarded the so-called terrifying atmosphere, calculated that it should have been buried for four or five hundred years according to the year of burial, found the corresponding old grave from the outside of the tomb, inspected the moss-covered tombstone to confirm, and silently penetrated through the soil layer to sneak in.

The pitch-black space is not visible in the dragon's claws, although it can be seen at night, but it is still excellent to have a little light.

Syllable~

Snap your fingers to light a red candle and place it in a corner.

Legend has it that this is the rule of the industry, the rooster cries and the lamp is extinguished, and if the candle is blown out, it is necessary to put things back, it is estimated that it is difficult, and there is a dragon that goes into the grave even if it does nothing, and there is no dead thing that dares to jump out and blow out the candle.

Candles leap to illuminate the tomb, and shadows flicker.

Non-royal family and non-immortal cultivators, the tomb regulations cannot be surpassed, and the blue bricks mixed with glutinous rice pulp are only the size of one room.

A few simple stone carvings on the wall are foolish embellishments, a heavy coffin in the middle, and bookshelves are placed around it.

"This guy is also a second person, interesting, but it's a pity that the burial layout is facing a problem. ”

Raised his little hand and knocked on the lid of the coffin.

Knock knock~

For example, when you come to the door, you have to knock politely, and this knock can be very particular.

For example, in the ancient feudal era of an unknown country, knocking on the door has a minimum rule, there is a light buckle auxiliary hand of the shop, if not, the finger joints can knock on the door panel, two or three times is appropriate, there are also areas to knock on the door twice, three times to report the good news, but be careful not to knock on the door or knock four times in a row.

Knocking on the door hard is only used to report the funeral, and you will be beaten if you mess up, so you have to pay attention.

A certain Bai felt that it was a good thing to come to your grave with a dragon to appreciate his face, so he politely told him.

Bang dang!

The coffin board shook, and several coffin nails were pushed up from the inside!

I feel so bored looking at the coffin and deceiving the corpse, I knew that when I came in, I would release some momentum at will to shock it to death, and play this set in front of a dragon, not to mention the little zombies, when the dragon was not turned into a dragon, it was pulled out alive and the spine of the drought fish, and now it can be leveled with one look, forget it, it is not good to be too cruel in someone's grave.

Pushing the lid of the coffin open, a gray-black ** zombie sat up.

With his mouth open and his teeth bared, he glanced at the back of the bookshelves in the tomb, pulled up the coffin lid and lay back down......

It's not that the birth spirit understands to cover the lid and dodge, it's purely because when the lid is pushed open, the nails get stuck in the cracks of the wood, and the evil spirit dissipates and falls down the moment he sees the back, so he naturally closes the lid.

The lowest-level zombie can't withstand it just by looking at the back.

Gloomy burial chamber.

The red candle flame flickered, and the girl thought that the air was not good, so she cast a spell to attract fresh air outside, and sat on a small bench to read with relish......

At the same time, thousands of miles away.

The night sky was getting brighter and brighter, and a small flying boat rolled and fell out of control.

Two streamers of light escaped from the flying boat in opposite directions, and suddenly, the flying boat shattered and there was a streamer chasing one of them, and then the spell light flickered and jingled, and fell into the valley during the fight.

A certain immortal in the Mortal Wonderland vomited blood and smashed out of the pit, looking at the short figure in horror.

"Don't ...... Don't come here......"

On the other side, a gray-haired monkey with red eyes was very unhappy.

"Squeak! Little weak chickens dare to deceive me!

A stick fell, and the immortal qi was cut off, and even the oil flower was beaten out, although the realm is the same, it does not mean everything, and the battle depends on talent.

The monkey was very angry and refreshed, and just after ascending, he met two miscellaneous fairies.

At first, I thought it was very powerful and cautious not to offend, but I actually planned to sell myself to the mine to mine to mine stones, and I started in a rage, I didn't expect that the immortals in the fairy world were so unbeaten, too weak, weaker than a weak chicken.

Put away the valuable things and hang them on your waist, tear off your robes and put them on yourself.

Wear a straw hat.

It is the legendary Mu Monkey and the crown, seeing his own reflection in the water is quite interesting, jumping and screaming.

The original mighty hair was burned by the divine fire during the thunderstorm, and after the burning, it turned into a gray appearance, three feet high, hunched over and looped legs.

I don't know where to grab a stick, carry it on my shoulder, and hurry around in the night, purely where to go.

Maybe the merit obtained by saving the world during the tribulation played a role, and he didn't go to Heaven and was not sent to the Demon Beast Realm, so he just found a green mountain and green water, so as not to go to Heaven to be restrained and finally cause trouble and eat lawsuits, except for the Heavenly Court to record a few random records of a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day, there is nothing else.

The Overworld is so large that monks are not common among ordinary people.

The gray-haired monkey wears a large coat and carries a stick, wanders around, picks peaches when he sees them, and drinks clear springs in the mountain stream when he is thirsty, and steadily cultivates to improve his strength.

After dawn, I suddenly felt a familiar smell......

"Squeak~"

Turn around and disappear in an instant.

A few leaves swirled and fell, and the short figure was far away in the sky.