Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Skull Master
Chen Haoyu straddled the back of the Cloud Shadow Beast and ran to a muddy place by the lake.
At the end of the mud was a bush, and near the water there was a clean, angular, clean gray stone that could accommodate a dozen or so adults.
Chen Haoyu patted Xiao Yan's neck, and the Cloud Shadow Beast immediately jumped up and jumped onto the gray stone.
Chen Haoyu got down from the back of the Cloud Shadow Beast and carefully placed the Dao Tong skull in his hand on the gray stone.
The Black Jiao King stood on the waves a mile away and shouted, "Little guy, there is only half a pillar of incense left in the deadline, have you thought about it?"
The Black Jiao King's face was full of doubts, and he didn't know what he was doing here.
Chen Haoyu looked at the direction of the lake and replied: "Heijiao, what's the hurry, I'll give you an answer soon." ”
King Heijiao used his spiritual sense to take a look and found that there were no ambushes around.
The Black Jiao King believed that his few opponents in the water would have nothing to do with the child in front of him.
Xiao Tong said that he came to the door because he suspected that the killed Dao Tong was his brother, and the Black Jiao King believed this.
The Black Jiao King looked at the dark surroundings, his demon magic was strong, and there were many water demon subordinates, so naturally there was nothing to be afraid of.
The subordinates of the water demon behind the Black Jiao King were all standing on the crest of the waves, and they were all muffled and silent.
Clam 709 was killed because of his mouth, and he peeled the skin and stone, which is already a lesson from the past. The king is moody, and the water demons are vital to their lives, where do they dare to talk more.
The Black Jiao King never said whether the killed Dao Tong was holding a sword or a flute. Chen Haoyu said that the skull could be used to determine who the deceased was, and he was very interested in it.
Chen Haoyu jumped off the gray stone and landed lightly in the mud.
The little monkey also jumped into the mud, as if he wanted to play with his friends.
Chen Haoyu leaned over, pinched the mud here, and pinched the mud there.
A water demon turned the light of the searchlight of the Yuan Lingguang Stone and saw a man and a monkey pinching the mud. They are very speechless, they think that children are playful, and they also like to play with the mud.
The eyes of the Black Jiao King, Lu Sensen, rolled, as if he had thought of something.
Chen Haoyu grabbed some mud that was neither soft nor hard, with just the right amount of dry humidity, jumped up, and landed on the gray stone. Then he pasted the plaster in his hand on the skull of the Taoist boy.
Chen Haoyu's movements are cautious, as if a sculptor is creating a work of art.
"Little monkey, give me some more mud, either soft or hard, it can be pasted!" Chen Haoyu used up the mud in his hand, and asked the little monkey in the mud field to ask for mud.
The little monkey was happily playing with mud, and it was all over his feet, paws, and a few places on his body.
Hearing his friend's words, the little monkey immediately raised his head and threw him two and a half pieces of soft and hard mud.
Chen Haoyu pasted the mud thrown at him by the little monkey on the skull, and soon shaped the image of the Dao Tong's skull above the forehead.
Chen Haoyu frowned, and found that the deceased's eyebrow bones were a little protruding.
When the mud on his hands ran out, Chen Haoyu shouted again: "Little monkey, give me some more mud." ”
When the little monkey heard this, he immediately threw a few pieces of mud at his little friend.
In this way, two friends, one looking for mud, the other shaping the skull. They were busy until they had the skull's face and chin sculpted.
Chen Haoyu looked at the successfully shaped skull, clapped his hands comfortably, and stood up.
Chen Haoyu could see that the dead Dao Tong's eyebrow bones were protruding, his cheekbones were protruding, and his nose was sunken.
It is easy to see that the deceased is Chen Shijie.
"Dead ghost, I already knew that you wouldn't be my brother, it turns out that you are Chen Shijie!"
Chen Haoyu kicked out and kicked Chen Shijie's skull away unceremoniously.
The skull spun and turned, and the mud on its surface fell off.
only heard the sound of 'plopping' water, and Chen Shijie's skull fell into the lake ten zhang away.
Chen Haoyu knew that if Chen Shijie hadn't been given by himself, he had been poisoned by bee venom and his body was weak, where would he be easily killed by the Black Jiao King?
When the Black Jiao King saw Chen Haoyu kicking his skull away, he immediately knew that the person who was killed was not his brother.
After confirming that the deceased was not his brother, Chen Haoyu was extremely relaxed in his heart.
He stood on the gray stone and asked in a coquettish voice, "Heijiao, are there four Dao Tongs you met?"
The Black Jiao King nodded and replied, "That's right, there are four Dao Boys in total." When they met the king, they were bloated. Moreover, they are quite unreasonable, and they will kill this king as soon as they meet. As a result, one was killed by the king, and the other three all fled. ”
Chen Haoyu thought to himself, that's right, Chen Shihao and his gang were killed by him, and there were four left. They were stung by the black-tailed bee, it is estimated that the bee venom has not disappeared, and when they met the king of the black jiao, they were still swollen.
Chen Haoyu sneered and said, "Do you know that they are swollen all over their bodies, and they were rectified by the master!"
When the Black Jiao King heard what Chen Haoyu said, he was so shocked that his jaw almost fell to the ground.
He couldn't figure out how four eleven or twelve-year-old Jindan Dao children could be treated like that by a young child in the early stage of fetal breath.
However, since the other party can say it, the Black Jiao King is somewhat convinced that what he said is true.
In this way, the Black Jiao King was a little jealous of the young child in front of him.
Being able to rectify the Jindan Dao cultivator at the same level as him, the Black Jiao King didn't dare to underestimate the other party too much.
Chen Haoyu motioned to the little monkey, and the two little ones jumped into the nearby lake water and washed the mud off their bodies.
"Now that the matter has been figured out, it was not your brother who was killed by this king. So, isn't it time for us to shake hands?"
The Black Jiao King had a smile on his face, looking harmless to humans and animals, and threw an olive branch to Chen Haoyu.
How did Chen Haoyu know whether the Black Jiao King stretched out an olive branch to him or a poisonous branch.
The cultivation of the Black Jiao King was much higher than him, and of course Chen Haoyu would not believe the other party's words.
If you believe the other party's words and treat the water demon as a friend, maybe you will go forward, and the black Jiao king will immediately turn his face and want to catch him.
Chen Haoyu looked at the black Jiao standing on the waves, his eyes were green, and asked, "Why does the master believe your words?"
Hei Jiao's eyes lit up obviously, and Chen Haoyu could sense the anger in the other party's heart.
Hei Jiao's eyes dimmed again, obviously suppressing the anger in his heart, and shouted: "Just rely on this king to keep his promise, restrain his subordinate water demons, and do not pursue you again." ”
"You are a three-year-old child, you didn't chase the master, because you couldn't catch up!" Chen Haoyu unceremoniously pointed out Heijiao's weakness.
"Bastard, you little brat, this king won't be able to catch up with you?"
There was obvious anger in Hei Jiao's tone, and he shouted: "If this king wanted to kill you, you would have been lying on the surface of the lake long ago!"
Chen Haoyu shook his head, looking at Hei Jiao's reaction, his evil intentions towards him were already obvious.
"If you cut off your arm, the master will believe in your sincerity!" Chen Haoyu said coldly.
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