Chapter 136: Resurrection

"The wicked sue first, you. Mu Yang couldn't help but say.

"Are you really Muyang?" Xiaoqing asked, rubbing her head.

Mu Yang sat on the ground, Xiaoqing with a smile on his face, "Do you have a headache?"

"Hurt ......"

"That's true. Mu Yang said.

"But......" Xiaoqing pointed to Mu Yang's shoulder.

Mu Yang looked down and saw that a sword was being inserted into his shoulder, Mu Yang hesitated for a moment and pulled out the sword.

No blood splattered, and even the wound healed quickly.

"Huh......" Xiaoqing looked at Mu Yang with disgust.

Mu Yang wiped the blood stains on Xiaoqing's sword with his own clothes, and gave it back to Xiaoqing, "What kind of eyes are you, don't you think my actions are very manly?"

"Doesn't it hurt?" Xiao Qing tried to reach out and pinched Mu Yang's chest.

To be honest, pinching someone's chest hurts more than a little more than pinching his arm, but Mu Yang's face doesn't change color and doesn't care at all.

Xiaoqing sighed, "It's really a dream." ”

"What a dream. Mu Yang was a little funny, stood up, took Xiaoqing's hand very naturally, and walked to the kitchen, "Make some fried chicken to eat." ”

......

"Bang!boom!"

The cat-faced old man guarding the Emperor's Mausoleum was squinting and taking a nap when he was suddenly woken up by the sound of a loud knock on a wooden board.

The cat-faced old man was startled, reached for a stick from behind the door, and cautiously walked towards the source of the sound.

"Who? , who would dare to steal the imperial tomb?" the old man shouted twice.

But there was silence inside, only the sound kept ringing, and the old man grabbed the bunker and peeked inside.

There was no one in there......

The old man was bold, if there was really a ghost, if he entered, he might not die, but if the imperial tomb was stolen, then he would definitely die.

Thinking of this, the old man sneaked in with the cat, and it was really silent.

"Bang Bang Bang! Let me out! I'm the prince of the demon clan, whoever lets me go out will let him be a general!"

"Lying ...... Lie in a groove, out! Something is wrong! The prince has cheated the corpse!" the cat-faced old man stumbled, threw his stick on the ground, and ran out with a rolling belt.

......

"Yangyang, you can eat too much. Everyone sat around Mu Yang, all wanting to see how much Mu Yang could eat.

Next to Muyang is a chicken bone like a hill.

Fortunately, the current Qiqing Mountain can't be the same, otherwise a Muyang will have to eat the mountain poorly.

"It's not just me, it's piglets. Mu Yang nibbled on the fried chicken and took the time to say.

"Huh?" the fifth elder touched the big bald head, "The little pig is in your belly?"

"......" Mu Yang shook his head while playing with chicken wings, "When I was at the border, I borrowed too much vitality from the little pig, and now that I am alive, I can only rely on eating to supplement my vitality, part of it is supplied to my own body, and part of it is sent back to the little pig." ”

"How did you survive?" Xiaoqing sat next to Mu Yang and asked curiously.

Mu Yang's movements in his hand did not stop, but he just spoke intermittently.

"Border...... It is a place full of dead air, even the sky and the earth are a dead black silence, there are many sect ruins, the further back, the more serious the erosion of dead air, in the farthest place, it is like being cut by someone. ”

Mu Yang said, tearing off a chicken leg.

"I flipped over the border and I lost consciousness. ”

Mu Yang then said, "I was there, I spent eighty-three years, and I was still in Qiqing Mountain, but I was trapped in my own body, and I had no way to interfere with the actions of that body, and I was picked up by the Fifth Master when I was a child, and I also met Uncle Xiaoqing, but that time, I ......"

"Boom!"

It was obviously a sunny day, but a thunderbolt slashed directly outside the main hall.

"Damn. Mu Yang shuddered, and the chicken leg in his hand was almost thrown to the ground, "No, no, you can't reveal the secret of heaven." ”

Mu Yang finished eating the contents of his hands, and finally felt a sense of fullness.

"By the way, who are those two people down there, why are they dirty, are they refugees from somewhere else?" Mu Yang remembered the two people.

"The ......"

Xiaoqing frowned and told all the things that happened after these two people came.

"It's not. After hearing this, Mu Yang frowned and asked, "Aren't you dirty to play with the children who crawled out of the pit?"

"We, who are big families, are you still afraid that there are no people who do things?" Mu Yang picked up a communicator on the table, "Swallow Yanzi, please reply when you hear it." ”

After a while, a rugged male voice rang out over the communicator, "Who?"

"Muyang. ”

", whose children and elders are you, if you let me know whose family you are......"

"No, I'm ......"

"Get out!"

“......”

Mu Yang coughed dryly and handed the communicator to Xiaoqing in the eyes of everyone.

"Wouldn't it be over if you let the swallow lead the team to throw them back to the demon clan, let the swallow stare at it for a few more days, and throw them once at a time. Mu Yang said, "It's okay to spend anything with them." ”

Vulture took two people to Border City, and there were only eight people left in the paving team, led by Vulture's younger brother Swallow.

Xiao Qing was a little difficult to speak with the communicator, but the Great Elder took it.

"Hey, Swallow, can you lead a team to Qiqing Mountain and throw those two people to the Demon Clan. ”

"Brother Wuxi, hey, don't worry, I'll go. Yanzi agreed, "By the way, Brother Wuxi, there was a stupid fork pretending to be a shepherd boss just now......, did you hear that?

Xiaoqing Tingqi Wuxi said this, and laughed.

"No, you bring the whole team with you. The Great Elder looked at Xiaoqing, "Don't do it." ”

"Hehe, don't worry, I understand, I understand. The swallow screamed twice in the communicator.

"You know a!"

Mu Yang snatched the communicator over, "It's true, don't do it, just send them back." ”

"Oh oh...... Swallow was silent for a moment, and suddenly shouted, "Aren't you the one who pretended to be the shepherd boss just now!"

“......”

Everyone slapped their heads in unison.

......

"What about that ghost just now, shouldn't he have eaten them all?" the woman was at the bottom of the mountain, looking up at the mountain.

The formation of the Seven Emotions Mountain may not be able to look like it when it comes to the Mahayana, let alone just the two of them.

"Prosperity and strength, democracy, civilization, harmony!"

"What is it?" the man looked up and saw eight strangely shaped old men descending from the sky.

"Tuk-tuk taxi to take you home. ”

As soon as the swallow waved, four big men came out, grabbed the arms of these two people, and carried them on.