The great spirit rolled down the two walls of the box to the bottom of the box, and fell to the bottom with a "bang". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The inside of the box should be made of wood, with a faint aroma peculiar to wood. Although the Great Spirit is a mouse, it is not clear in the extremely dark situation.

So he had to grope a little bit, but found that this box seemed to contain only a copper plate.

Da Ling couldn't see what was written on the copper plate, so he had to touch it with his hands.

Gradually, I figured out the words on it, and the words on the copper plate were engraved, like a relief. When the Great Spirit looked outside, he didn't open his spiritual eyes, and only felt that there was a heavy red luck inside the box.

At this time, I opened my eyes again, and I saw that the luck in the box was as thick as blood. The symbol of the sickle and hammer can be faintly seen.

Shu Ling'er said in surprise: "What is in here, it has such a strong blessing of luck!

Da Ling recited the words on the board: "A hook of flowing water, a fist mountain, the tiger is here." Lingxiu Juzhong people do not know, and the stone bridge is like a lock several times. There is a Red Emperor in the sky, and the fire is virtuous in the world. Xing my Han family, continue for another thousand years. The sun rises over Huashan, illuminating the universe. Fengyi Shenzhou, Dragon Teng Nine Days. The power of hair, Edon Runzhi. The world is the same, and the majesty is all over the world!" (The first half is not created by me, but describes Chairman Mao's ancestral tomb poem, which was written by the ancestors.) ）

As soon as Da Ling finished reading these words, he saw these red qi luck frantically burrowing into his body, and stopped when he was halfway through.

Da Ling was suddenly stupid and scolded: "I'll go, I haven't figured out which side to help? Why did I stand in line after reciting a broken poem? Now I am still the most powerful GM Party, and I am still in the Kuomintang area." Isn't that a muzzle of a gun to find death?"

Shu Ling'er took out a book of Xiuzhen poems, and then the candle flame of Candle Xiaotian, compared it back and forth, and said: "This poem is not an ordinary poem, otherwise there would not be so many blessings of the luck of the Red Party, in my opinion, it should be a metaphor for something." It could be a prophecy, or it could be a reference to a certain location。。。。。。 ”

Pen Lao also nodded, agreeing with his statement.

Da Ling is the most depressed among them, and if Wan Ratmen decides to support the GM Party, won't he betray his master?

Candle Xiaotian pursed his lips and said, "I see that you are worrying about the sky, your master is the sect leader, how can you not consider your choice." That old rat can treat you as a pearl in the palm of your hand!!"

Da Ling didn't think nonsense when he heard this, and stuffed this copper plate into Ah Bao's mouth.

At this time, this group of military commanders had already put the boxes on the car. The Great Spirit climbed to the small opening on the top of the box and looked left and right. He ran out of the hole, then jumped out of the car and rolled into the dirt.

Because he is in the national control area, and the great spirit is red luck, it is automatically suppressed by the luck of heaven and earth. You can only use seven or eight percent of the spells that can be used.

If it is discovered by a large number of South Korean White troops who support the GM Party, there is a risk of life.

Da Ling didn't dare to stay outside for long, and after changing back into human form, he took a donkey cart and drove to the county seat.

I hope to end the task as soon as possible and return to the Ten Thousand Rat Gate after signing the contract with John Wu as a disciple.

To be continued。。。。。。

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