Chapter 155: Just this temper, no discussion!
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When Zhang Liao heard her say this, he couldn't help but glance at the road under his feet, there was indeed one, glowing with a cold and clear light, and there was no trace of dust. Looking up at the sky again, there are no stars, sun and moon, only gray. Looking around, if you don't mind the loneliness, it's pretty clean.
The sea of flowers on the other side stands quietly, because there is no wind, so it does not move. Their existence breaks the boundless gloom and brings a trace of strange comfort.
If this is the underworld, is there a time difference between it? Or is this the underworld of the Tang Dynasty or the underworld of the 21st century? Maybe it's the same at all?
This proposition was a bit of a headache, Zhang Liao shook his head quickly, as if he wanted to get rid of these unsolvable questions.
"Where's Lao Pei, Zhenjun is gone!" Pu Sira raised her eyes and looked around, remembering her original intention. "They're not going to go alone, are they?"
"Ha, you're just thinking about the fight. This space is weird, and I don't know what the law is different. Let's be cautious and find out the situation first to avoid suffering losses in the fight. β
Pusira felt justified and tried to jump on her tiptoes twice, "Gravity doesn't make much difference...... The gravitational pull is a little bigger, and I think I can float lightly as a ghost. After saying this, he was startled and hurriedly pinched himself.
This is not the end, and he leaned over and pinched Zhang Liao's waist and eyes-"Hey, hey, don't! The burly and tall Zhang Xiaoying hurriedly dodged.
"It's like a child, and it's tickling. Pu Si pursed her lips, "I want to see if we are humans or ghosts now." I'm pinching myself anyway, what about you?"
"Oh, I'm fine! just a little itchy. This means-"
"It means that the meat is still there, and we are still big living people! Congratulations. Pu Sira learned the etiquette of the Tang Dynasty and hugged her fists.
Hearing this, Zhang Liao also carefully touched his strong body, okay, fortunately, the feeling has not changed, but the two arms and hands hurt badly.
He looked down at his two arms, which were as black as charcoal, and they were not lightly roasted by high-voltage electricity. Especially the left arm, he was abused twice, the first time was the dumb thunder of the Mixed Yuan Zhenjun, and the second time was when the electric fork electric "fish" was made.
Only between the left fingers, a little orange light is very bright in the gray world. Strange? What is this......
It was only when I touched my right hand that I remembered that it was the Five Elements Championship Ring. This little thing was a little hot, and the yellow light flickered and flickered. This thing is metal, just played with electricity, don't burn the stuff stored in it.
This space ring has not contained too many things so far, and what Zhang Liao is most worried about is the pile of savings and cards from gambling - Lao Tzu's money has not had time to spend, don't burn it!
The little fortune fan arrived, and the ring was slightly rotated, and the hula-debris was scattered all over the ground.
Oops, a heavy object smashed on the top of his feet, and it was covered in a flurry of cards. Pain is pain, put the money away first-Zhang Liao hurriedly picked it up, Pu Qian pulled it up and picked up the black guy, "Hey, it's it again? What's going on, this is not normal!"
Zhang Liao confirmed that his property was safe, and he took the card again, and then came back to look at it, "Fantianyin-what's abnormal?"
In Pusila's hand, the square piece of iron faintly revealed a string of inscriptions, which were cyan in color, and were very conspicuous in this almost black and white world.
"Oh my God, don't be activated again, maybe its owner is here too!" Pu Qian shuddered and stuffed the iron lump to Zhang Liao, for fear that this thing would explode and continue to complete the unfinished pursuit mission.
"No, it won't. Unless the two brothers Zhang Wenchu or Zhang Wending are hanged, how can they come to the underworld?" Zhang Liao said as he looked at the seal in his palm.
It's strange to say, as soon as the Fantian seal came to his hand, he immediately burst into blue light, the inscriptions lit up in turn, and ran around the side walls in a circle, as if he was alive!
Zhang Liao was bold and released a ray of divine consciousness to investigate, but it was terrible - as soon as that divine consciousness entered the Indian body, it immediately set off an uproar!
In his mind's eye, an astonishing image appeared, but he saw countless fragments of residual electricity meandering up along the silky neural web, and in the dense red frame like a spider's web, huge hearts hung from each one, each slowly wriggling.
Blood vessels are like guati, holding these living organs together. Every time the current army fell, a heart thumped. At first, it was like beating a single-sided drum, but as the number of active parts increased, the drum gradually sounded into one piece.
That trace of divine consciousness could no longer endure the knock that shook the soul, and it was too late to turn away from it!
Hundreds of arteries and veins rushed up in unison, tied it up, and layer after layer of nerve retina covered it, wrapping it into an airtight dumpling.
In a hurry, Zhang Liao pulled violently with his mind, but in vain. Pusira was beside her, but she couldn't help at all......
What is the situation? Zhang Liao's heart trembled.
It is small to lose a trace of divine sense, but what kind of evil is hidden in this black iron lump? It can be devoured...... There is a complete loss of contact between the body and the probing consciousness, and it is like a mud cow entering the sea, and there is no sound.
The illusion in front of him was swept away, and Zhang Liao looked down at the palm of his hand--the heavenly seal suddenly burst out from the bottom of a dazzling blue light!ah--the scorching stinging pain caught him off guard, forcing him to shake his hand desperately, trying to throw away the iron lump. It didn't work out, but the thing was actually stuck to the palm of his hand, and it seemed to be embedded as much as half a centimeter!
Seeing him go berserk, she hurriedly grabbed his arm and pulled out the seal with her other hand. Po - I got out of ...... easily
Zhang Liao held his wrist and looked at the palm of his burned right hand. A boxy seal was branded on it, not many words, but very quaint, and he tried to make out it.
"Zhang, what kind of pattern is that?" Pu Sira had learned the Celestial Empire dialect, but she didn't recognize the Celestial Dynasty characters, let alone the ancient fonts.
Fortunately, Zhang Liao joined the Jinshi Society in college and studied ancient seals. He gasped and grinned, "Hissβit's not a pattern, it's a print, it's a word!"
Pusira was stunned, and in disbelief she turned the seal in her hand up, the bottom side upβflat and neat, except for a few mottled dots, even half a word was wooden.
"That'...... What the hell is engraved? Fight the gods and Buddhas on the top and press the demons down?" she suddenly remembered the confession that Zhang asked for the first time in the battle of Qiyun Mountain that day.
"No," Zhang Liao's pain decreased slightly, "only three words......
"Fantianyin!" Pusira was confident.
"Neither is it right...... It's 'not negotiable', if you are not mistaken...... "The seal is deeply imprinted in the palm of his hand, the original chapter is the Yin text carving method, and the Yang text is raised when replaced on the hand, and each stroke is strong and strong, revealing a strong force!
As he pronounced the word "no negotiation", the seal shook suddenly, came out of the girl's hand, and jumped straight to the rest of Zhang Liao's eyes, suspended and motionless, only accompanied by a slight trembling, as if he was eager to try?
Zhang Liao suddenly felt that the lost divine sense instantly reconnected with him, but he really couldn't get it back, because it was the seal, and the seal was it.
Qingming suddenly opened and expelled all the chaos in his mind. Zhang Liao deliberately tilted his head to look at the sea of flowers on the side of the road! As if receiving the order, Nayin rose jubilantly, suddenly went up to a thousand meters, and then smashed down again -- knocking the sea of flowers out of a big hole.
It's too close...... The shock wave took the long hair of the two and pulled it to the periphery, and the originally quiet atmosphere here was completely overturned, and countless dark red petals instantly burst open for a hundred meters, and then scattered one after another, and dozens of pieces stuck to the two of them, decorating the scene as if they were going to hold a wedding.
"Wow-that's great!" Pusira sighed, waking up from her shock and looking up at the rain of flowers, "It's a confession!
Obviously, she is the happiest person, because Zhang Liao has been completely stupid.
This should be a good thing, right? Those currents, which were originally used to deal with Spinosaurus, actually activated it by mistake? Immediately, a line of my own divine consciousness strayed in, and was intercepted as the main seal brain stem! cough...... Okay, put it away first, put this thing in my hand, it's like a beggar driving a Lamborghini, don't break my longevity.
This worry was not purely vain, he also vaguely remembered that every time Zhang Wenchu, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, sacrificed the Heavenly Seal, he shouted the sensational lines of "fold my three-year yang life".
I didn't promise to die just now, so it shouldn't be a sacrifice, right?" He looked at the remnants of flowers and the terrifying sinkholes everywhere, and couldn't help but feel a little confused. This guy really didn't say a word and didn't negotiate......
These last three words just appeared in my mind, and with a "rush" at the bottom of the big pit, Fantianyin had already flown back in front of me, still suspended and shaking, excitedly waiting for the next command target!
Zhang Liao decisively twisted the ring and put it in.
Fan Tianyin seemed to be quite resentful, trapped in the storage space, and wailed from the inside and outside for a while before it gradually subsided.
Only the big ocean girl was left clapping happily. Zhang Liao smiled bitterly, "This thing has the same temperament as you, and if you don't agree with it, you will do it!"
"Hehe, I'm happy because there is no one thing in the world that threatens me. He's in your hands, and I'm safest, aren't I?"
Zhang Liao looked at her with his eyes, and a white-clothed figure appeared in his heart again, if he had to use the word "most", he should only belong to her. Favorite, favorite, ...... Hey, isn't love singular? Can there be ordinary love, comparative love, special love, and favorite love? No, no, no, we must not confuse love with liking.
He froze and diverted the topic, "Suddenly I remembered one thing, do you remember the name of the Mixed Yuan True Monarch?"
Pusira was a little disappointed, "...... Of course, in the Forget Worry Water Pavilion, Fan Yuzhi, the head of Shenxiao, called him Ying Longzi. β
"Yes. Do you know what kind of dragon Ying Long is?"
"Uh...... Stopped me. β
"I've seen some legends about 'Dayu controlling the water', Dayu you know, right? The main labor used by his old man to split the mountains and dig ditches to divert the flood was Ying Long. It is said that this kind of dragon has serrated teeth on its back, which continues to the tail, and its body is huge, and once it is driven, it is thousands of times more efficient than ordinary humans. β
Hearing this description, Pu Sila was shocked, "Isn't what you just said the Spinosaurus?" Why do I listen to it, my eyes are full of the image of that fierce beast!-I see, you suspect that Ying Longzi is the descendant of that Spinosaurus!"
Zhang Liao nodded, and then waved his hand. "Nine times out of ten, Ying Long is a spiny dragon. The word 'son' is just an honorific title, which is similar to the meaning of Mr. or teacher. So you see, the Mixed Yuan Zhenjun is equal to Ying Longzi, Ying Longzi is equal to Ying Long, and Ying Long is equal to Thorny Dragon, then the conclusion is ......"