Asura God

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Chapter 200

Ok? Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo stunned, thinking that Qin Ming was moving him, but his voice was not like it.

The little white turtle looks more and more happy, this fat man's true joy. "Does your whole family do this, or do you work hard the day after tomorrow? It looks very layered."

what! Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo looked at the little white turtle in surprise: "Is it talking?"

Qin Ming shrugged: "When I asked the kings, they gave me gifts."

Little white turtle coughed twice: "Little baby, pay attention to the tone of speech. Little fat, you go out first, we have important things to talk about, it is very important."

"I'm going out first?" Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo pointed out the door, or was he surprised, a talking demon? Is it the head beast? Qin Ming is getting more bullish, with the guardian of the king, and the holy beast! This is going against the sky.

"I'll talk to him first." Qin Ming was also curious about Xiaogui.

Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo stepped out of the room three times and closed the door gently.

The tortoise is only the size of a fist. It looks like a well-carved jade. It is shiny and shiny. It shakes its small claws and moves its body that has been crushed for five days and five nights. "Those who are not dead are very satisfied with you. They talked and left the chain. Let's talk about something, solve the problem, don't always restrict me in such a rude way, right? "

"You have lived in the king's tomb for ten thousand years?" Qin Ming was still very skeptical.

"I was young and ignorant. I was tricked into a hole by them, and a chain of prisoners held me ten thousand years. Ten thousand years, what concept, there are only a few thousand years in my life. Little Turtle raised her head, sadly shook her head, and almost burst into tears when it came to the depths of her affection. She crawled slowly and shook her head: "These are over, not to mention. Xiaozu and I have a kind heart and do n’t know anything about them Let's help them keep the tomb. But what is the situation now, the king's tomb is gone, and they have left, so let me go, but I'm tied to your neck again. Something to talk about, to talk about Makes sense, right? "

The tortoise looks very immature and talks old-fashioned.

Qin Ming took it into his hands and put it on the front of his face. "Why do the kings lie to you to enter the king's tomb? Why aren't other spirits?"

"I am kind, I am simple, I was just a thousand years old, and I was young and ignorant."

Qin Ming couldn't laugh or cry, you are a thousand years old and ignorant: "I don't believe it!"

Xiao Gui said seriously: "I know it's hard for you to accept, but it doesn't matter. Let's make a deal. You help me open the chain. I help you do three things."

"You're good?"

"Very? Hehe, that's pretty powerful! Xiaozu, I'm handsome, powerful, intelligent, and heavenly and earthly, as long as you open the exit, Xiaozu I promise to help you. Three things, you don't deficit."

Qin Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and a word popped into his head, God stick?

"How? Think about it. It's inconvenient for you to keep me by your side, and it's inconvenient for me. If you don't want to help me if something happens, you can't help me, right." Strong and serious, clear eyes. But in his heart, he was screaming crazy. In his consciousness, there seemed to be a little turtle jumping and jumping, pointing at Qin Ming's nose and falling down, and quickly expressed his stance. I want to be free! I want to wander the world and travel around the world, I want to sleep all over the world mother turtle, I want to sow, special thing, I have been stunned for 10,000 years!

Qin Ming was not in a hurry: "I'm still curious about your relationship with the kings, why should I tie you up."

If this little turtle was really **** for ten thousand years, Qin Ming seriously doubted whether it did something that people and gods were angry at, or where it offended the kings, otherwise why would it be chained to it. The king's tomb was tied for ten thousand years, and now it is tied to the golden heart again. Obviously, he has to hang on with him to the end.

The tortoise looked at him innocently, and stretched his paw to shake his tail: "You look at me like a wicked turtle? Please contact those who are immortal, either you will untie me, or you will give a pin-up. Untie it, you ca n’t hang it unclear, what do you think of me? I am also a self-respecting turtle. "

Qin Ming squinted and looked at it, suddenly feeling strange, I stared at Wang Ba. He touched the chain and pressed the turtle's shell. "Why can you live for ten thousand years?"

"Little ancestor I am immortal."

Qin Ming suddenly said: "Is the mystery of eternal life in the kings' inheritance related to you?"

The little turtle's eyes flickered, and then he said, "How is that possible!"

"What specific strength do you have now?"

"Thinking of my ancestors, I was a king-level figure in the world. How would you describe me? I think ... uh ... by the way, a big capitalized gold bull." Xiao Turtle Raised his head, as if really thinking of himself ten thousand years ago, his small eyes were brilliant, very proud.

"I said now."

"It's definitely not bad. You can make a friend like me, your ancestor's grave is smoking, let's cheer up."

Qin Ming did not spare him, and then asked, "What is your relationship with the kings? Tell me, I will help you."

"It's nothing……"

"Honestly! Otherwise, you'll be hanging around my neck. I don't mind wearing an accessory." Qin Ming dialed the chain and looked at him with a smile, consciously communicating with the lingering soul in Qihai: See through its strength? "

"It looks like ... not a turtle ..." The residual soul has awakened, or has awakened long ago, and has been watching the turtle quietly. When the little white turtle hung on Qin Ming's body that day, the Shura knife in the air made a violent howling, forcing him to wake up.

"Not a turtle? What is he?" Qin Ming was stunned.

"I guess its turtle shell is a seal, or it is not a turtle, or its turtle shell is sealed with something else. In short, this demon is not simple, don't be fooled by its appearance, be careful." Qin Ming reminded Qin Ming, He couldn't see through the turtle. In his cognition, no monster can live for tens of thousands of years, and there will be no real immortality. Even Tiantian and the ancient clan do not have such records.

Either the turtle is talking nonsense, or the turtle has a big secret.

Baiyu Xiaogui gave me two voices: "It happened ten thousand years ago, and I slept for so long, I'm confused. If you put your heart in your stomach, I won't hurt anyone, so let me give you some benefits first. "

The little turtle said, the little paw retracted into the turtle's shell, and he took out a spirit fruit that was as big as it: "Do you want? I have many! I still have the water of life!"

Alas, he pulled out seven or eight spirit fruits from the shell of the turtle. "As long as you help me unlock the chain, I will make you a friend, how much is Lingbao."

Qin Ming was surprised that this turtle shell had a large capacity. Is this really a seal?

"Wait a minute, I try to communicate with them." Qin Ming lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

"Ha, ah, ah, lord, I want to be free! Free! Free!" The little turtle jumped and shouted.

Qin Ming stepped on the bed and tried to communicate with the king's ring. He wanted to know what this little turtle was and why he was sealed on himself. The tortoise looks very shy, but it doesn't matter. Don't be a threat.

The little turtle looked at him eagerly, anxious to break the chain now.

Qin Ming communicated for a long time, but was disappointed, and Wenjie never responded, and the kings seemed to have fallen asleep. "They ignored me."

"Ah? Try again."

"Don't you understand them? They respond naturally if they want to respond, they don't want to respond, they just ignore it."

"Ah !! You can't do this to me!" Little Turtle was crazy, he wanted to be free and crazy.

"I have a solution."

"Say!" Xiao Gui rushed to Qin Ming's face, holding his nose, his head stretched out to his eyes, and looked at him pitifully.

"Sometimes, the king's tattoo will wake up, and then ask again. You will be wronged and stay by my side, how about it?"

The little turtle looked at him, his head twitched, and he cried without tears. "I want some freedom, is it so difficult? I don't want to live anymore, I'm going to die."

Qin Ming took it off his face: "Don't come out, it's better than in the king's tomb. I actually admire you."

"Where?" Turtle looked up.

"You have lived in a dark hole for thousands of years, aren't you lonely? Are you lonely? I'm scared to think about it, how did you persist?"

The tortoise suddenly burst into tears: "I want to commit suicide, but I dare not, ah ah ah."

Qin Ming couldn't laugh or cry, this girl seemed a little nervous.