Liang Xin, the thirty-first prefecture of Kyushu under the rule of Dahong, ran from Ge to Qianshan, and then ran from Qianshan to the grassland, and went down to more than half of the prefectures and counties to catch and learned that a bald thief carrying a box deceived a cart, deceived the wine and food of the word stack, this thief only cheated a small amount of money, not a big evil, it was nothing, but the place where the crime was committed was too shocking to run through Middle Earth, and it was inevitable that it would be a demon, and the criminal department still posted a general notice, ordering the world to catch quickly, and when he saw the big bald head with the box on his head, he held it down first, and then said,"

However, the efficiency of the criminal department is much slower than that of Tsing Yi, not to mention that the bald head is not a real thief, and by the time the sixth master of Shilipo at the foot of Qianshan also received the investigation file, Liang Xin had already left Qianshan for ten days

The sixth master was still afraid that he would recognize the wrong person, so he deliberately brought the owner of the tea village and showed him the portrait of the owner of the tea village, who was taken aback at first, and then suddenly realized: "But he still deceived me to drink tea!"

Just when the sixth master and the boss were chatting about the big bald head, Liang Xinfu, who had just come out of the customs and came to the grassland, sneezed loudly, and then wrapped the teeth that Qingmo gave him between his lips and blew hard

A moment later, the rolling black wind swept in, and several sorcerers who were usually scattered nearby all came, including an old acquaintance of Liang Xin, the one who had sharpened him to get back the Yangshou Evil Bow

Most of the grassland warriors had seen Liang Xin when he returned the evil bow, and he also knew the relationship between Liang Xin and "Ah Wu Jin", while talking nonsense, he urged the witch wind to wrap Liang Xin and rush towards the golden tent of the great witch

When it was in the middle of the moon, Liang Xin finally rushed to the depths of the grassland, and the uncle and others who got the news greeted him from afar, and the little monkey jumped on Liang Xin's shoulder without saying a word, and a pair of paws only clamped around his head, and refused to let go of anything

Liang Fengxi stood in front of Liang Xin, his lips trembled slightly, as if he had countless words to say, but although he finally said it, there were only four words: "It's good to come back"

The difference between the expected ten days turned into a year, and the anxiety during this period was really impossible to express in words, and when Liang Xin opened his arms and hugged his uncle, the ghost king actually cried out loud, and all he muttered back and forth was only those four words: Just come back!

Zhuang Buzhou and Song Gongjin didn't know that his grave was stored at the foot of Qianshan Mountain, nodded and ran over, and followed the ghost king's master with a serious sigh: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

Frame Dao's eyes were clear, and he smiled a little lazy, eating meat, drinking milk, and basking in the sun on the grassland this year, he looked a lot stronger, walked over and patted Liang Xin's shoulder, hesitated and smiled: "It's good to come back!"

Uncle's words wrapped in sincere friendship were ruined by a few boring people without a trace

Li Huangteng's "good hand at the trick given to Liang Xin, the civet rat, is also there, he and Liang Xin have not been together for a long time, and they are completely relying on the rules of his subordinates to come forward to salute, but they are also hugged by Liang Xin's shoulders and laughed

Han Zi Eleven has not changed in the slightest, since Liang Xin came, he walked behind Liang Xin as if he was a close wall, not leaving him an inch, both of them were bald, both carrying a box, but it seemed quite commensurate, but the box with a small bald head was much larger than the big bald one

I haven't seen him for a year, and when I was separated, I was still a messy teenager, and when I came back, I was reborn and everyone hadn't changed, and the uncle was still that cowardly, and he hugged himself and didn't let go, and Han Zieleven was expressionless, and even the fake politeness of Zhuang Erren, who was smiling badly, looked so happy!

Liang Xin was happy, and gave the big box to Zhuang Buzhou and Song Gongjin to hold

A group of people talked and laughed, hugged Liang Xin and walked back, they camped more than ten miles south of the golden tent of Daxun Wu, until they reached the camp, Liang Xin remembered that there was one less, and hurriedly asked the uncle: "Where is Xiaoxi? Why didn't you see her?"

Without waiting for the Lord Ghost King to answer, he said with a smile: "Ten days ago, those six adults in Tsing Yi went out to hunt Xiaoxi girls together, and they got lost again, quietly followed behind and guarded, and they should be back soon."

Back to the camp, the frame Dao happily pulled out a yellow sheep, Zhuang Zhou and the two were busy with disemboweling, belly, skin recording and bloodletting, and after a while, they cleaned up, and then saw that Hanzi Eleven had already lit a bonfire, and the sheep horns were crisp and rode on Liang Xin's neck, which was reluctant to come down, but seeing everyone working, the little monkey felt that he had a heavy responsibility and had to jump to the ground, and squeaked and screamed for a while to point out the frame to kill the sheep and urge the boy to add firewood, which was the busiest

Everyone didn't enter the tent, so they sat around the bonfire, roasting mutton, laughing and chatting while others were nothing more than recuperating and cultivating, and there wasn't much they could say, except for Liang Xin, who was the protagonist's experience and complicated, and it didn't take long for him to say that others listened

Liang Xin was hit by the three blows of the phoenix on the golden peak, and the old uncle looked frightened; Liang Xin was rescued by Langya and his mother-in-law, and the uncle was full of surprise; in the deep sea, he encountered the old clam and broke through the second layer of the world, and the snake in the world molted and used his body to heal his wounds" Liang Feng was accustomed to clenching his fists, sometimes his old face was pale, and sometimes he was full of tears, until the pirates of Yulu Island appeared, and the uncle actually cheered sincerely!

Immediately, under the eyes of everyone, the uncle's face became red again, wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, and smiled awkwardly, but Liang Xin really wanted to cry!

After encountering the pirates of Yulu Island, Liang Xin finally rejected the pole Tai and got the treasure to kill the second brother and the little girl to reunite with the second brother, speaking of these uncles, his face was full of wrinkles, Liang Xin was more like a treasure, took out seven cups of red scales from the big box, and his mind flowed everywhere with blood, and seven huge round blood blades flew up and down, and the momentum was amazing

This is the real shock, and Quan Chao even opened his mouth wide open

Liang Xin was triumphant, and after some fuss, he inserted seven red scales diagonally into the dirt and stood sideways around the camp, except for the old one

"How could it be a ghost!" "The big priest is healing Qingmo's wounds!" heart, occasionally a small sight, began to retreat to heal, the uncle has been in the grassland for almost a year, and he has never seen him

Zhuang Buzhou has a good brain, and after pondering for a while, he nodded with Sheep Horn Crisp: "What Shopkeeper Liang said makes sense, maybe Da Siwu is really a ghost, he wants a heartless bottle, he is here to raise himself"

You must know that the price of the Great Priest Witch in exchange for the Heartless Bottle is to give up Sancheng cultivation and save an irrelevant person If it is just to raise ghosts, the price is inevitably too great

The old uncle was afraid that the younger generations would talk nonsense again, so he shook his hands and interrupted them: "Whether the great priest is a human, a ghost, or a god, it has nothing to do with us, don't speculate wildly, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth."

Liang Xin smiled and nodded in agreement, but all he was thinking about in his heart was a heartless bottle, this baby is very beneficial to the body of the yin and mourning, if you have the opportunity, you have to ask the great priest to understand the usage, it is best to borrow the bottle to make up for the uncle"

The Li family's master of the machine technique, the fire civet rat, was shrewd, and when he saw that Liang Xin came back and laughed with everyone, he sat aside and accompanied him, and did not bother until the topic finally came to an end at this moment, Liang Xin remembered him, and hurriedly moved his ass to sit beside him

The civet rat knew that the patriarch had given him "to Liang Xin, just to help him crack the secret of the long tongue", and he stopped thinking about it all the time throughout the year, although he couldn't see the gem, but with his attainments in sound and light, he guessed some clues and didn't wait for Liang Xin to ask questions before he spoke directly:" According to my estimation, the long-tongued gem can retain the sound for two reasons: one is the strange texture on the stone, and the other is the special texture of the stone, when the demon monk Qilin relied on the friction lines to restore the sound, it is also a good way, but he only looks at the outside, but does not understand the inside."

Frame Dao raised his eyebrows from the side and smiled: "Not only do you have to look at the outside, but you also have to untie the inside? Throw the stone open?

The fire civet rat didn't smile at all, but his face was full of seriousness: "With the lines alone, maybe the sound can be recorded, and it will not be too long, three or five years is the limit, even if he is a grandmaster cultivator, he can only restore a few words under the friction Until now, if the Qilin monk repeats his old skills, I am afraid he will not be able to find back what Nanyang said."

Liang Xin was stunned for a moment, and frowned slightly: "What does Brother Li mean is that the sound that the Long Tongue Gem can record is at most only traced back five years ago, and it can't be recorded?"

"Not bad!, but it's not right!" the fire civet rat's answer made Liang Feng Xi want to pounce on him

"Just by the lines, it is already the limit to be able to remember the voice of five years ago! So what Liang Ye said was good, the fire civet rat spoke in a calm tone, and his expression was full of concentration: "But coupled with the special texture of this stone, maybe even the sound of a thousand years ago can be recorded, so what Liang Ye said is not right."

According to the judgment of the fire civet rat, this long-tongued gem relies on special textures and special textures to complement each other, so that it can record the sound of the outside world for a long time, and the way for the unicorn to record the outside world is to start with the texture, even if it is to the limit, it can only restore the sound within three or five years

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At this point, Liang Xin suddenly thought of something, and interjected and asked: "If you carve the lines on the long tongue on other stones, can you also record the sound?" Of course, even if it can be recorded, the time will not be too long, and it will not be as magical as the long tongue

The fire civet rat nodded, his red eyes bloomed with a hint of eagerness, and sighed: "It stands to reason that this should be the case, so the eldest patriarch thought that if this gem can participate in the research of the method of recording and restoring sound, this is a mastery that shocks the world and the world" His voice became more and more like this, and then he simply lost his voice and began to bow his head in contemplation, and in a blink of an eye, he forgot everyone around him

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Everyone looked at each other, all laughing and laughing, Liang Xin made a silent gesture to everyone, and ran out of the tent

When Liang Xin came back after a while, he was holding a handful of carbon strips of different thicknesses in his hand, as well as a long wooden board, while frowning and thinking, he drew all kinds of strange lines on the board, and it didn't take much effort to form a large dazzling pattern, and then he patted the fire civet rat on the shoulder: "These are the lines on the long tongue of the gem, there won't be too much difference!" The stone is still in Chaoyang's hand for the time being, and it will be taken for you to study later."

A year ago, when he explored Qianshan three times, Liang Xin once grabbed the long tongue gem, but in the end he gained and lost, but his body felt far better than ordinary people, others never forget, he did not forget to touch the long tongue after remembering those strange lines on the stone, at this moment under the memory, although the painting will not be the same, but it is really not too bad

The fire civet rat woke up in shock, and was about to apologize to everyone with a slight apology, but Liang Xin handed over a set of baby patterns he had dreamed of, and exclaimed at a glance, and then firmly hugged the plank, his face was glowing, and he hugged the plank with a full face and looked at it carefully, and it seemed that he was willing to swallow the plank

Seeing his obsessive look, Song Gongjin still felt a little funny, and whispered to Zhuang Buzhou: "Is it worth it?

Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Buzhou covered his mouth, and the shopkeeper of the coffin shop was all gone at this moment, and he almost gritted his teeth and whispered: "Think about it, if he makes a stone that can record the sound", put a piece here, put a piece there, how can there be a secret in the world! With such a treasure, put it today and get it back in two days, we can all know in advance what the enemy's plot is!"

After hearing this, Song Gongjin's face changed suddenly, and after a while, he muttered: "Yuye Aike is amazing,"

It was indeed impossible to go, Liang Xin returned to the grassland on the first night, and found that the frame Dao could command the red scales to guess that the big priest witch was a ghost and the fire civet rat was working hard to develop a stone to record sounds, (to be continued, and Liu Jin pulled Liang Xin to ask the warm outdoors, and everyone else gathered around the red scales to appreciate the couplet, and Chuan looked at this unheard of huge murder weapon

At this moment, a red scale suddenly let out a snort, struggled slightly, jumped out of the dirt, as if drunk, spun around twice in mid-air, and fell to the ground again

Black and white impermanence each screamed, and fled back with a crawl, Zhuang Buzhou was frightened by the red scales just now, his face was bloodless, and he stomped his feet at Liang Xin and smiled bitterly: "Shopkeeper Liang, this kind of joke can't be made, and if there is a slight mistake, the lives of our brothers will be explained!"

Liang Xin's face was even more frightened than Zhuang Buzhou's, and after inserting the red scales into the soil, he patronized and talked to his uncle, and he didn't even have the idea of waving the scales

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The star soul in the red scales of the net seemed to hear another person's order, and then jumped out of the dirt

Liang Xin didn't have time to wonder, only to see the red scales flying up crookedly, and then looking at the red scales, Frame Dao was arching his body and clenching his fists, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, as if he was exerting all his strength

Zhuang Buzhou was shocked, but he still stabbed Song Gongjin beside him lightly, who understood, showed a bad smile, and said with a smile: "It's like Gong!"

How can he care about the black and white impermanence, his eyes are firmly fixed on the red scales, and he mutters vigorously: "Fly, fly"

Liang Xin was shocked and laughed, wondered for a moment and then suddenly realized! The Seven Cup Star Soul was originally a cup worm of the frame path before he died, and it is not strange that the frame path and the star soul can echo each other, but the induction between the star soul and the frame path is very weak and it is not easy to control Zheng Dao to use the strength to eat, and the red scales still fly swaying up and down

Frame Dao's whole mind was on the red scales in front of him, and Liang Xin was also surprised, the two brothers ignored one thing: the seven star souls are also connected to each other, one moves, and the other six will move together, unless the master suppresses it with his mind

A piece of red scales flew "in pain" The other six red scales also gradually became restless, and finally exhaled, jumped up together, and automatically formed the Big Dipper star position, Zheng Dao was standing on the line of the red scales, and suddenly saw the blood shadows flying in front of him, and a huge red giant blade pounced on him, and he screamed and fell to the ground

Liang Xin finally reacted quickly, and at the critical moment, he turned a few red scales and skimmed the top of his head dangerously, which saved his life

Frame Dao was so frightened that his face cramped, and while he was still sitting on the ground, he cried and scolded Liang Xin with a sad face: "Liang Modao, don't take you to do this! I am happy to see the hunt for a while, and I don't really want to rob your treasure after playing for a while!"

Liang Xin didn't care at all, explained a few words to him with a smile, and stared at Liang Xin with suspicion: "Really, didn't you cut me with those round knives?"

The croissant was already impatient, and the last paw that jumped on it pulled the frame, and the other paw pointed to the bonfire and asked him to hurry back to barbecue Liang Xin laughed at this situation, but he didn't expect it, and the barbecue matter was handed over to Zhuang Song and the two of them pulled the frame and tried the seven cups of red scales together

For the Star Soul, Liang Xin is the master and the king, and the frame path is at most an "acquaintance" If the two of them turn their minds together, the star soul is only ordered by Liang Xin, and the frame path does not even have a chance to make trouble

However, if Liang Xin let it go, the star soul could barely move under the command of the frame path

Not long after, the mutton was fragrant, Liang Xin and Frame Dao threw away the red scales together, and went to eat meat This time Liang Xin finally met his opponent, Han Zishi's meal was not inferior to him, the two bald heads each held a leg of mutton, and the mouth was full of oil, and the horns were crispy and grabbed a handful of salt from time to time to sprinkle some on the leg of mutton in Liang Xin's hand

Laughing, time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is the third watch, the old man looked up at the sky, and calculated the time to be abnormal, refused to let everyone stay outside anymore, put out the bonfire with his own hands, and persuaded everyone into the tent

Liang Xin was full of wonder, and before he could ask questions, Zhuang Buzhou explained to him: "Master has calculated that there is a really powerful ghost king around here, so everyone is not allowed to stay outside every third watch to avoid danger."

The old uncle pulled Liang Xin to sit down in the tent, and his voice was much lowered: "It's not just that I'm afraid that everyone will be in danger, that ghost king is magnanimous and allows us to camp here, and we also have to respect Ai Sangan, so don't make trouble anymore."

The old uncle was afraid that Liang Xin would not believe it, and his tone became more and more determined: "There is also a ghost king, which is a true thing, you can't see it, but I am a yin body, and I can clearly see a pure golden "Ghost Kui brand is hanging high in the air, within a radius of hundreds of miles, as long as it is a little ghost, you can see it!"

Liang Xin once heard the female ghost head seven say that the ghost king who has achieved cultivation will have a ghost kui brand mark in the palm of his hand, which is used to show his identity and warn the same kind of uncle that the ghost kui brand is blood red, while the other people's are golden, and it can also hang high in the sky to deter the Quartet, and the gap in cultivation is self-evident

The old uncle chattered endlessly, for fear that the juniors around him would not understand the rules and collide with the powerful ghost king, so everyone was not allowed to move after the third watch

Liang Xin was not too surprised, and shook his head with a smile: "It is estimated that the Great Si Wu is raising ghosts!

"More than 2,000 years ago, the disciples of the Evil Dao Sect Tietou Mountain used heartless bottles to raise little ghosts, and later Tietou Mountain was destroyed, and the heartless bottles were almost extinct, and the refining method was not passed down

However, this kind of bottle can only be used to raise ghosts in addition to smashing people, so it is not very precious, but it is very rare

At this point, Liang Xin was suddenly stunned, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Feng Xixi's thin shoulders, and lowered his voice very low: "Uncle, look, will the Great Siwu be a ghost?"

The horns were crisp and solemnly nodded, but he was so frightened that he almost flew up, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover Liang Xin's mouth: "Don't dare to talk nonsense, the old man is the big priest."