Chapter 85: Yellow Dragon

The desolate world is enormous, and there are so many rivers on the earth.

As many as the stars in the sky, chaotic as the roots of the ground, the highlands are soil, the lowlands become rivers, the floods are rolling, the rivers are surging, and the rivers that can be called rivers in the flood and barren land are not less than thousands of miles wide and not less than ten million miles long, and the turbulence of the rivers is not weaker than the Yellow River.

This is a big river that winds like a dragon, with teeth and claws, roaring day and night, there is a big tree on the riverside, a tree becomes a forest, the tree is huge, very large, a tree fixes a side of the water and soil, and a tree supports an oasis.

The branches of this big tree fall to the ground, and the roots and branches grow and the branches grow and the branches grow and the roots and branches and the branches and branches are endless, and the roots and branches are so intertwined that it is completely impossible to distinguish which one is the root and which one is the branch.

Shi Ji stood under the big tree and looked up at this rare magical tree, she had seen a lot of big trees, but it was the first time she had seen such a big tree, Shi Ji's ears moved, standing under this tree, the sound of the roaring and roaring of the big river was so weak that the big river seemed docile.

Looking at Shi Ji and smiling, she took off the Taichu Changqin on her back and sat cross-legged under the tree, facing the river and playing an ode to the Yellow River, the song is extremely majestic, the sound of the piano is loud, rapid and unrestrained, the ups and downs are magnificent, which makes people's blood boil......

"Wow~~"

The flood is rolling and the waves are roaring.

"Wow~~"

The turbidity waves are rolling, and the turbidity waves are monstrous.

"嗷~嗷~嗷~~"

Anger, endless anger, waves rushing the riverbank, as if to turn the sky upside down.

"Zheng...... Zheng Zheng ...... Zheng ...... Zheng Zheng ......"

Shi Ji flew with both hands, impassioned, and turned ...... Flip over...... Flip over......

"Whoop~~"

"Zheng!"

It's broken, the sound is broken, the shackles are broken.

"Er...... Dare to ......"

The old and decaying voice is dry and heart-wrenching, disgusting.

"Bang, bang, bang!bang!bang!bang!......"

Endless white bones fell to the ground like rain, large and small are all bird bones, the roots and branches of the big trees are intertwined into a net, they are all sucking blood and eating meat, one by one, the roots of the branches pierce into the treetop bird's nest, and the big birds, small birds, small birds, and milk birds raised in the trees are all devoured.

The blood-colored roots were pulled out of the ground, the blood-colored branches hung down from the air, and the countless blood-roots and blood-roots were like the countless tentacles of the blood vine demon, and they were like thousands of blood pythons dancing with fleshy snake bodies, dense and terrifying.

In a moment's time, Shi Ji was covered by endless blood vine nets, which were dense and impermeable, and the blood roots and blood branches were intertwined and interspersed to build a huge blood nest, a blood-colored bird's nest.

"Multi-...... Tube...... Idle...... ...... thing"

"Huh!"

"That'...... Only...... No...... Want...... Walk...... ......"

I don't know if I haven't spoken for thousands of years or 10,000 years, and the old demon spit out extremely jerky and sluggish word by word.

"Whoa, whoa......"

Outside the blood-colored bird's nest, the big river was in trouble, a skinny yellow dragon with a river of water attacked the big tree, the yellow dragon six claws out of anger to tear the big tree, but the big tree is too big, the foundation is too deep, and it is too weak, even if there is a river of water to help, it is difficult to shake the big tree.

"No...... Self...... Measure...... Force ......"

"Old thing, today it's either you or I'm dead!" the river roared, and the yellow dragon roared.

"That'...... Only...... Go...... Dead ......"

Countless mad demons danced blood branches into the river.

"Whew!" roared the yellow dragon.

"Ahh

One by one, the blood branches pierced into Huang Long's almost fleshless body.

Even if this kind of torture of sucking blood and extracting the marrow has endured thousands of times, it is still unbearable and painful.

"You!"

"Hum?"

"Hurry up!"

"Hum!"

The blood branches shrank and dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and an oasis degraded at a speed visible to the naked eye, degraded into a black earth covered with white bones, and the new bones pressed the old bones, layer by layer, white and vast, like a sea of bones, spectacular, even the stone rocks who were used to seeing white bones couldn't help but be staggered.

"Wow...... ...... Woo ......"

The angry little bird screamed angrily, and the little green bird saw that the bird's bones were all over the field, and the angry feathers rushed to the crown, and the blue bird swooped down and grabbed a rotten old wooden stake and flew into the sky.

"Xiaoxiao, don't lose it, I'm still useful!"

"Chirp~" Oh!

"Buzz buzz...... "Mine, mine, all mine!"

"Fellow Daoist, help?"

Shi Ji frowned, stretched out his hand, and shouted, "Come back!"

"Wow!"

The stone needle pierced out of Huanglong's body and landed on the stone rock's palm, bouncing, happy, happy!

"Eat less, don't burst your stomach?"

The stone needle stiffened for a moment, and fell down in an instant without moving, Shi Ji knew that the blood shadow had gone to check his stomach, this method had been tried and tested, and the little guy cherished his stomach too much.

"Poor Dao Huanglong, thank you for saving your life. "A tall, thin man with a sallow face and a sick face looked at Shi Ji.

Shi Ji glanced at the shriveled and skinny Huanglong, sighed regretfully, squatted on the ground and carved the painting with a stone needle.

"Fellow Daoist, I'll help you!"

The honest man dug up the dirt, although he didn't know what Shi Ji was going to do.

"You ......" Shi Ji's mouth opened, but she still nodded, she wanted to say why haven't you left yet? After thinking about it, someone volunteered to be a coolie, and she didn't save him in vain, in fact, her original intention was not like this, she was going to kill two birds with one stone, and bury two in one pit.

But Huanglong didn't run, she really can't do anything for honest people, forget about digging pits, just dig pits!

Under Shi Ji's guidance, Huang Long meticulously dug the pit to an extremely standard according to Shi Ji's requirements, better than Shi Ji's own digging, the depth is not bad, the width is not biased, it's really good, Shi Ji nodded with satisfaction.

The ground burial technique is Shi Ji's earth killing technique created according to the leyline feng shui combined with witch spells, and the power of the ground burial curse killing technique will be affected by the changes of a leyline and the earth's evil spirits, so the selection of burial pits is very particular about the changes in the leyline, and the digging of the pit should be just right.

Huang Long was stunned and followed Shi Ji to bury the stake, and watched Shi Ji choose bones to write a mantra and set up a monument to recite a mantra, until the end Huang Long didn't understand, but he was stunned and silent.

"Don't understand?"

Huang Long nodded dumbly.

"If you don't understand, you have to ask!"

"Oh. ”

Shi Ji had an urge to stroke his forehead, no wonder a six-clawed yellow dragon with red roots was so crushed by a half-dead old tree demon that he couldn't turn over, and he was raised as a blood pig for an unknown amount of time.

Shi Ji was powerless to complain, and rarely kindly told Huang Long about his underground burial technique, and also talked about some truths about being a demon by the way.

"Dao...... Fellow Daoist, I'm ...... Can I follow you?" asked Huang Long, looking at Shi Ji with red circles in his eyes.

"Can't!"

Shi Ji categorically refused, she waved her sleeves and walked away without looking back.

She is a person who has been robbed, is it unlucky to follow her?

She won't say any of that.

......

Shiji crossed a river again, turned over a mountain, a cold wind rushed in the face, the other side of the mountain was full of flowers, but this side of the mountain was nine in the middle of winter.

"Chirp Chirp~~"

Xiao Qingluan energetically pointed to the silver-covered heaven and earth, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, up and down the big river, suddenly surging and surging.

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