Chapter 220

"Brother Xu... Are you really brother Xu?"

For a long time, Liu Yuqi came forward cautiously. She was excited, worried and looked at Wang Xu blankly. She asked in a low voice.

"... what do you say?" Looking at a little girl with a confused appearance, Wang Xu's face was violently puffed.

"Hoo... I didn't expect that brother Xu, you usually look so kind..." Liu Yuqi took a long breath, and then said a little inconceivable:

"But just now, you're just like... The devil. You're so powerful... And scary!"

"Well, am I still me? What's in my head? Let's go. Time has been delayed for several minutes. I'll take you to see the fireworks now. " Wang Xu touched Liu Yuqi's head and said with a smile.

Regardless of the hesitation of Zhang Tianfu and others who wanted to come up, but did not dare to come up, he motioned to Ma Sanmo and led Liu Yuqi along the side of the hill road to the top of Fangshan Valley step by step.

It is also the highest place in the whole Furong mountain.

On the cliff, Wang Xu looks up slightly and looks at the sky above Furong mountain. The clouds are gathering, and the invisible energy is colliding with each other. It is as if there is an extremely terrible monster in it, which will tear open the void and rush out at any time.

The ancient secret of Furong mountain

It's time to open!

"Yuqi, don't you always wonder what kind of world I'm in contact with? Today, I'll show you the real part of the world. " Take back the vision, Wang Xu's vision flickered for a while, suddenly a faint smile.

He looked around, as if he could see any hidden corner of Furong mountain and all kinds of monsters hidden in those corners.

"Brother Xu, what do you want me to see?" Liu Yuqi followed Wang Xu's eyes and looked around. She saw nothing but a piece of rocks and trees.

"Didn't you say that? I'll show you the fireworks!" Wang Xu chuckled.

"However, there is nothing..." Liu Yuqi murmured with a small mouth and doubts.

She's not finished yet.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, there was a loud noise, which exploded from somewhere in Furong mountain. It was like thunder, rolling up into the sky, spreading rapidly along the air, and almost spread all over Furong mountain in an instant.

At the same time, a yellowish brown column of air burst into the sky from the sound of the explosion and turned into a column of smoke hundreds of meters high.

In the middle of the plume, there was another light golden plume about half a meter thick. Cheng Jiaolong flies to the sky, constantly spinning, rushing to the end of the sky, and then at the highest point, a sudden meal, and then exploded.

"Boom!"

There was another dull thunder rolling, and the whole void seemed to tremble. It was clear that the sky was approaching night. At this moment, most of the sky of Furong mountain was covered with a layer of light gold, bright and shining, full of dreamlike beauty.

"Beautiful..."

Liu Yuqi opened her mouth, her eyes turned into two golden stars, and the corners of her mouth gradually opened a happy arc.

Wang Xu stood beside the little girl, looking at the happy smile on her face, the corner of her mouth also opened a radian.

He left home alone for five years. What's the reason for him to work hard outside?

Painstakingly, pay the price that ordinary people can't imagine, it's very difficult to come back from that magnificent era. What's the reason?

Everything, not for the people he cares about?

Parents, Liu's mother and daughter, Chen Yuqing... All care about him, but also his relatives, friends, lovers!

Therefore, no matter how hard it is ahead, we should finish this road!

No matter how many things you do, how much blood you will shed, even the crying in no one's corner, you have to go on!

How difficult it is for a man to have

How brave!

"And on this road, if anyone dares to stop me from going through this road, don't blame me for burying him myself!"

Wang Xu looks up slightly and looks down at the corners of Furong mountain, which is still in the dark, but his eyes are a little cold.

At the same time, after Wang Xu took back her eyes, Liu Yuqi's eyes suddenly flashed quickly. She looked at Wang Xu's side face slightly and secretly. Her eyes narrowed slightly into two small crescent moon, and her smile became more happy

"If there is a meteor, I want to make a wish... Let me... Never leave... Beside..."

All of a sudden, a mountain wind blowing, blowing up the corner of their clothes, dancing, hunting.

Listen to the wind blowing through every corner of the city, bring cool cold air.

Deja vu

But can't bear to leave!

……

At the same time, at the foot of a mountain hundreds of meters away from Wang Xu and Wang Xu, Ma Sanmo looked at the scene in front of him with a dull face

"I, i... I grass! Is that the fuckin 'key? Also, also... Too mysterious? "

In front of him was a tomb which was almost dug into a Tiankeng. A three legged bronze tripod floated above the Tiankeng out of thin air.

Next, there is an iron coffin entangled by countless iron chains, which is also suspended in the air. It is only pasted under the three tripods of the tripod bronze tripod, and hundreds of thumb thick iron chains are broken straight. Further down, there are more, almost hundreds of black coffins

The position of the tripod bronze tripod is exactly the center part of the earthy yellow air column. The tripod bronze tripod is just like a special instrument of transformation. Countless earthy yellow air columns sink into the mouth of the tripod, and then turn into pale gold light columns, and again soar up along the mouth of the tripod.

At the same time, it was like an invisible hand holding a three legged bronze tripod, climbing up all the way, along with the iron coffin with countless iron chains, and the end of hundreds of collapsed straight iron chains, which was dark, as if hundreds of wooden coffins were buried with evil spirits

According to the legend, there are nine dragon corpses left to pull the coffin after the death of saints in heaven and earth!

Today, there is a three legged bronze tripod, a hundred lock iron coffin, and a thousand dark wooden coffins with iron chains

This is

Do ghosts want to become immortals?

In an instant, Ma Sanmo shuddered violently, and his fat face turned white. He thought of the strange female corpses that those people who had gone down to the ninth class had met before, and dozens of people were mysteriously missing. His voice was full of tears

"Mr. Wang, you asked me to come with the tripod bronze tripod, but you didn't say that?"

Yes, Wang Xu said that there was someone pretending to be a ghost

But who are you, Mr. Wang, and I, Mr. Ma Sanmo?

As an ordinary person, that thing for us, regardless of who it is, it is a ghost!