Chapter 149: Tricks and Convulsions

"Qinglian is not a human!" the old man was not shocked, and he was endless.

"What!" Wake was shocked, and his footsteps suddenly regressed, almost stepping through the bamboo ground.

"Are you surprised?" the old man smiled, walked to the iron box, raised his hand to the keyhole, and a pocket talisman appeared on his fingertips, turning into a streamer and drilling into the iron lock.

"Rune Lock?" Wake up in amazement, and stand aside to watch, unable to take his eyes off it, feeling new to the Rune Lock.

"See you for the first time. Yuan Shen said proudly, it seems that the method of casting the rune lock is not simple, there is little introduction in the books, and the awakening is only heard.

"Click"

There was a subtle movement in the iron lock, and the small and delicate parts were tightly fitted and rotated with a "click".

With a single move, the entire black iron box underwent a mutation, and the thick and smooth iron box made a crisp sound, cracking countless horizontal and vertical cracks.

The quadrangle divided by the cracks moves one by one, either bulging outwards or concave inwards, making the iron box look like a sea urchin!

"It's so wonderful and exquisite, it's hard to imagine, is this a fusion of runes and technology?"

"No, it's just an ancient technique, it can be transformed, it's not an illusion or a magic weapon, even the powerhouses in some fields can't recognize its extraordinary, and it can also isolate the exploration of 'thought', it is the best container for storing precious items!"

As he spoke, Yuan Shen glanced at him with a rather charming glance. Obviously, Su Xing was deceived by the information fed back by the ghost thoughts, and the iron box was not as simple as clothes and a few magic weapons at all.

In the astonished eyes of the awakening, the iron box kept changing, and dense runes appeared on the surface, connecting into pieces, like layers of waves, up and down, crystal bright and gorgeous, like a treasure robe woven of gold silk and jade.

"Its name is Karakuri Box. Legend has it that the inventor is Lu Ban, the originator of the craftsman, with ingenious tricks, and after later improvements, combined with runes, it has developed into a mature Karakuri Xuan Box. ”

Yuan Shen explained on the side, the Karakuri box became smaller little by little, it was obviously an iron box the size of a water tank, but now it is a fist-sized rouge iron box, black light flows, runes emerge, and it is extremely mysterious.

"What's in it?" Su Xing asked, but he didn't expect the old man's Yuan Shen to answer, and he used the Karakuri Xuan Box to collect, and he guessed some with his eyes closed.

Karakuri Xuan Box, the focus is on change and hiding, and the defense is secondary, obviously avoiding the search of others.

I'm afraid it's the enemy of the old man who weaves bamboo, and according to the news revealed by the old man's primordial spirit, he was expelled from the Laojun Sect, so it is very likely that the treasure of the Laojun Sect is contained in the Karakuri box!

"Do you want to know the Dao?" said Yuan Shen smiled, looking at Su Shu playfully, "If you want to know the Dao, I can't tell you!"

"Or don't!" Su Xing hurriedly said, the thing in the Karakuri box is a hot potato, throw it to whoever is hot!

"Take it. "Genshin didn't tell the contents of the Karakuri box, but handed it over to the awakening.

The corners of his mouth twitched, his two eyelids jumped, and he held the Karakuri box in his hand, neither throwing nor receiving.

"Keep it with you for the time being, if you want to save your life, just accept it!" Yuan Shen smiled, but his words were comparable to the west wind of the cold winter wax moon, which made people's scalps numb and cold.

"Looks like I'm going to have to take it. Su Xing smiled bitterly, if he didn't accept it, trespassed into the room, and even heard the secrets of many old people who weaved bamboo, I am afraid it would not be good.

At this time, Su Xing suddenly shivered, felt that the whole person was in an ice cellar, and terrible thoughts appeared in his mind.

Could it be that everything is in the calculation of the old man who weaves the bamboo, deliberately leaving with the iron pillar, but leaving the original god, setting a trap, and guiding the awakening to step in, and the purpose is to hand over the mechanism box to the awakening!

If this is the case, then the old man who weaves bamboo is by no means simple, no wonder he can leave with the treasure of the Laojun Sect and hide in a small village outside Fengdu to recuperate.

What is the purpose of the old man who weaves bamboo!?

Su woke up and quickly glanced at the old man's spirit of weaving bamboo, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his heart palpitated.

When the old man came back, when he saw the awakening, his eyes squinted and swept indifferently, as if he didn't know anything.

Of course, the old man who weaves bamboo is by no means ignorant of the Dao, the Yuan Shen is the embodiment of his will, it is impossible to act alone, everything is under his control.

Wake up and beat the drum in my heart, and really feel what it means to have people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains!

After a while, the bamboo house wafted with curling smoke, blue-gray, facing the beautiful and brilliant sunset, drifting towards the distant and close dusk.

Smelling the fragrance of the farmhouse food, I woke up and thought secretly, looking worried.

The old man who braided the bamboo is more refined than a ghost, and he is not worried about waking up, but Qinglian is different, innocent and clean, like an untainted lotus flower in the world, although he is smart and clever, but unfortunately he lacks the heart of defense against people and is easy to fall into danger.

"Qinglian is not the granddaughter of the old man who weaves bamboo, and she is not a human being?" Su Xing muttered, with the back of his head resting his arm, looking at the green roof, he was very concerned about the words of the old man who made bamboo.

If Qinglian is not the granddaughter of the old man who weaves bamboo, then who is she? Who is her grandfather? Why did the old man take her in?

Also, Qinglian is not a human being, what could it be? a demon or an immortal?

It's impossible for a ghost or a Buddha, if it's a ghost or a Buddha, you will definitely be able to distinguish it when you wake up, and your instinct is ordinary.

"Could it be that Qinglian is the granddaughter of some big man in the Laojun Sect? She was kidnapped by the old man who made up the bamboo to threaten the Laojun Sect?"

The days that are as plain as water pass little by little, and I wake up and stand in front of the window, looking at the green mountains and green waters outside the window lattice, and my mood is calm.

In the human world, except for a few special yin qi "supply points", awakening cannot cultivate the ghost yuan and the "Mud Plough Sutra", but it can cultivate and consolidate ghost thoughts through the method of visualization, and the state of mind also grows rapidly.

"If it goes on like this, it's not a solution!" Su Xing frowned, his time was precious, and he wasted half of his forty-nine days in an ordinary village, and there was no progress in the investigation of the cause of death!

"What the hell does the old man want to do? He almost put me under house arrest and won't let me leave. ”

woke up and whispered, only to find that the old man who braided bamboo was once again invited away by the villagers, extremely respectful.

According to the observation of the awakening, it turned out that the old man who made bamboo was not only an old man who made bamboo tools, but also was regarded as a miracle doctor by the villagers!

For a monk in the Upper Yuan Realm, the incurable diseases of mortals are almost eliminated.

"I can't stay any longer!" Su Xing said firmly, and when he saw the back of the old man who braided the bamboo turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the horizon, he decisively left the bamboo house and prepared to leave.

"Where are you going!" the original god suddenly appeared, standing in front of the awakening like a roadblock.

"Go home!" Wake said in a low voice, grimacing his face.

"This is your home, go back, Qinglian is coming back soon, don't let her look for you everywhere." The old man's spirit said indifferently, with his hands behind his back, leaning on his back, but a huge momentum opened, as if he was in front of the awakening was a piece of heaven and earth.

Wake up, his pupils contracted, his expression was solemn, his fists were clenched, and there was a burst of fried soybeans in an iron pot.

The original spirit of the old man who weaved bamboo stood in front, so that there was a kind of despair in the awakening heart that there was no way to go to heaven and no way to go to the earth.

Is this the strength of the powerhouse of the Shangyuan Realm? The tip of the iceberg is so terrifying, it is not at all comparable to the old servant of the Ghost General Realm who was killed by Kunpeng Mountain during the night banquet in Baifu!

The old man's Yuan Shen and Su Xing looked at each other, Yuan Shen's face was light and light, with a master's demeanor, and Su Xing's expression was solemn, and his forehead was about to sweat.

The air around is about to solidify, the atmosphere is depressing, and the battle is about to break out, just igniting the fuse!

Sweat oozed from the palms of the awakened hands, and the momentum of the old man who braided the bamboo was so oppressive that it was like a huge mountain in front of him, towering.

To tell the truth, if he fights, he has no bottom in his heart, he is calculating how many seconds he can hold under the hands of the old man of the bamboo, and what he can do in a few seconds, how to escape from the clutches of the original god.

"Don't you want to take the initiative to 'go home', do you want me to do it?" Yuan Shen's smile narrowed up little by little, and coldness crept up his face.

"I'm afraid you won't be surnamed Su!"

Su Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly and firmly, he can't beat the monks of the Shangyuan Realm, but whether he is afraid or not is another matter!

"Wake up, what are you doing here?" asked an aunt who walked in the distance, seeing the strange confrontation between Su Xing and the old man who made bamboo.

"Aunt Wang" woke up and saw the village woman in front of her, and her heart was depressed, annoyed and lucky.

"I don't know what Aunt Wang is looking for me for?" Su Xing asked, affectionately hooking up with Aunt Wang's round and thick shoulders, and walked outside.

"What's the matter, go to the bamboo house and say!" said the old man's spirit coldly.

He seemed to have supreme authority, and Aunt Wang's body suddenly stiffened, and she smiled and pulled Su Xing to walk towards the bamboo house.

woke up and smiled bitterly, knowing that he couldn't leave, so he had to turn back.

"Those who know the times are Junjie. The old man's Yuan Shen said something that Aunt Wang didn't understand.

"Hey, Aunt Wang, let's go back to the bamboo house and talk. Wake up.

"That's it!" Aunt Wang suddenly became happy, her eyes narrowed.

Because Su Xing used to see her hiding in Tibet, but today he took the initiative to talk to her, which may be an enlightenment and a beginning of love.

If you wake up and know what Aunt Lu Dao Wang thinks, and you don't know what Lu Dao thinks, her expression must be very rich.

"Aunt Wang, I really don't mean that, I don't have the ability to have a child or something, I don't have the ability at the moment. Wake up.

"What, it's not capable!" Aunt Wang covered her mouth and looked at Su Xing in surprise.

"Heh, come on, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that ability, I didn't mean that ability, oops, I can't explain it clearly to you, anyway, it's not what you think!" Su Xing saw that Aunt Wang wanted to be crooked and deviated from the "track", and hurriedly explained.

If you don't explain, it is estimated that the whole village will know that a certain ability to awaken is not good, so I am not interested in the flower-like delicate girl in the village.

"I don't understand what you're saying!" Aunt Wang said bluntly.

"Hey, I won't marry Qinglian, I don't love her!" Su Xing smiled bitterly and said solemnly to Aunt Wang.

"Knock"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and a bamboo basket full of mushrooms, bamboo shoots, and wild vegetables fell to the ground, and a girl with a smile, a cute face, and a skirt swaying, cheerful like a lark, stood at the door, her delicate body froze.

"Qingqinglian!" Awakening's mouth opened, revealing a bitter smile.

"Weird, weird. Qinglian smiled brightly at the awakening, turned around suddenly, and her hair wrapped around the silver silk grass flew, crystal clear, and shimmered with charming brilliance.

"I treat you as a sister," Su Xing looked at Qinglian's back and sighed, saying the words that had not yet been finished.

At this time, the entrance of the village ushered in three uninvited guests, all dressed as Taoist priests!

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