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In the bronze plaque, the bone claws slid into the crevices along the cracks, and the bronzes made a harsh sound. ═┝┟╞.[.

Song Shuhang and the nine-light girl suddenly turned their heads and stared at the bronze gong.

When I saw the bone claws exposed from the quilting, the book aired out the channel: "Cheats?"

"I am not afraid, I am the best at dealing with this kind of thing." Nine lights, she was born in Buddhism, and it is very good to deal with scams.

Talking room...

哐当～哐当～Bronze ancient 棺 opened a little half, a white bone-shaped snake head reveals a small half face, and there is a red light flashing in the eyelids, old scary.

The nine-light girl did not attack. This is the tomb of the Tianlei pig predecessor, and the white dragon is buried.

This snake bone in the bronze cymbal is certainly useful. As long as it does not take the initiative to attack, the nine lights will not actively attack each other.

The snake head looked at Song Shuhang and the nine lights, and then his mouth was up and down: "Hello, may I just call someone?"

Song Shuhang: "???"

Nine lights: "No one calls you."

This snake bone actually has the wisdom and can communicate!

"No, it’s just that someone called me." The mouth of the snake skull moved up and down, and the lid of the bronze skull opened wider.

At this time, Song Shuhang and the Nine Lights were present. There were two small sharp corners at the top of the snake skull. It is not the skull of a snake, but a white bone of a dragon.

"My name is keel, and the two are friendly. Saying, did you really call me?" The dragon in the middle of the dragon opened a little half, and half of the body drilled a bronze cymbal.

This is a dragon keel that looks very evil but is very polite.

keel? The nine lights wiped away the sweat, and she just mentioned the word "keel" just now.

On her side, Song Shuhang whispered in a voice that only nine lights girls could hear: "Nine-light girl, is this bone dragon a ghost or a soul?"

I haven't waited for the nine lights to answer. The bones in front of me answered themselves: "Not awkward, a small friend. w[ww.. Although there are zombies and the like in this world, I am not that kind of thing."

Song Shuhang blinked his eyes, and he pressed his voice very low. Can you hear this?

"Formally introduce yourself - 傀儡蛟龙器灵' keel' asks the Taoist friend, I am classified in the instrument category, and the zombies are two different varieties." 蛟 蛟 乐 乐 向 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋Even if it is mistaken for a zombie. Also not angry.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"The nine lights are poor." The nine-light girl held her hands together and replied to the keel.

"My name is Song Shuhang." Song Shuhang hugged his fist and always felt amazed.

"The friends are good, how do the two friends come here? I haven’t met the guests for a long time." The keel mouths are moving up and down, it seems to be laughing.

"Digging and digging. I accidentally dig here." The nine-light girl replied.

The red awns in the keel eyes flashed and smiled: "Is it so, accidentally broke into here?"

After a pause, it laughed again: "Is it pitted by Tianlei pig?"

Nine Lights Girl: "..."

People are hard to tear down! This principle does not understand, only friends have done it.

The keel knocked on the lid of the bronze plaque with his claws. "Well, are you looking for a thundering pig?"

The nine lights did not answer, took a step back and pushed Song Shuhang to the front.

Song Shuhang coughed and hugged his fist: "We came here. Originally, we asked for a 'keel's vine' from the predecessors of Tianlei pig. Only the predecessors of Tianlei pig are preparing to sleep. If we are too noisy, we will throw us. It’s here.”

"It turned out to be a keel, and there was something in the keel." The keel smiled: "Every time I wake up, I will grow up with that thing, I am annoying. But I pull it out of my bones." At the time, it will be very comfortable. It is as if pulling a spike that is stabbed in the meat, and comfortable."

Song Shuhang heard the words, suddenly his eyes lit up: "The keel...dao friends, then can you give me some keel vines?"

"No problem. And it can give you a lot... Wait a minute, I will count how many plants are there." The keel silently retracted into the bronze cymbal.

Then it came from the bronze cymbal: "1, 2, 3, 4...1o...15,16."

After the number is finished, the keel has drilled half of his head again: "There are a total of sixteen keel vines. I can give you all. But you have to help me."

"Please speak." Song Shuhang was excited.

"It's a very simple matter. See the crystal in the middle?" The keel pointed to the crystal skull with the little white dragon.

Song Shuhang nodded silently.

"Then, the groove on the edge of the crystal saw it? Trouble the friend in the past, put a bowl of blood into the groove. Then, the sixteen 'keel's vines' will be returned to the Taoist friend." Smiled.

Song Shuhang's doubts about which groove. Then the face is white, and the 'bowl' is definitely the shape of the keel. For Song Shuhang, the groove is simply a small washbasin. He wants to put a 'bowl' and he will die.

Song Shuhang swallowed his mouth and turned to ask: "Do you want to fill up?"

"No, no. Just put your 'bowl' and it's enough to make a big part." The keel smiled.

Song Shuhang looked at the nine lights again. He was worried that if he bleed blood into the groove of the crystal, and activated something terrible, he would be in trouble.

"Do not worry, there are Tianlei pig predecessors watching on it, there will be no big problems. It should be..." Nine lights.

Song Shuhang nodded, came to the side of the groove, stretched out his wrist, was preparing to take the slashing knife, like a movie in the movie to the heroic cut.

But when I really want to start, I don’t know where to cut it.

After all, he has no experience. In case of deep cuts, too much blood is easy to cause problems. Cut the blood too little, and the feeling is not good.

"Nine-light girl, trouble to help, give me blood?" Song Shuhang laughed.

"Good!" The nine-light girl was very happy to take over the smashing knives in the hands of Song Shuhang and smashed it into his wrist.

It’s not your own hand, it’s not heartbreaking.

Blood flow as a note... Song Shuhang looked at the blood flowing from the source, heart pumping.

In a twinkling of an eye, a bowl of blood was placed in the groove.

Then, the nine lights reached out and shook hands on Song Shuhang's wrist, and his **** wrist blood stopped.

After the blood is poured into the groove, it flows along a groove to the periphery of the crystal crucible, and the entire crystal layer is wrapped.

Next, should the crystal be changed?

......

......

The red light in the keel eyelids flashes in succession and seems to be looking forward to the next possible changes.

However, after a long while, the crystal enamel has no change.

The keel sighed silently.

Song Shuhang turned his head and asked: "Is it a failure?"

"No failure... just, no success." The keel sighed faintly.

"Then, do I need to put some blood on it?" Song Shuhang asked.

"No, thank you Daoyou." The red mans in the keel eyes calmed down, and then his paws explored, holding 16 keel vines inside, and handed it to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang took over the keel.

This keel has a very short vine, each of which has only the length of the palm and is as small as it is.

But if you look carefully, you can see the tiny vines, each one is like a lifelike dragon, with horns, claws, and beautiful.

"The transaction is completed, then, let me send two friends to leave here. Although I really want to stay with the two and talk to me more, but this tomb is full of a lot of dragon corpse... Stay here for a long time, right The two bodies are detrimental." The keel sounds soft.

The next moment, not waiting for Song Shuhang and the nine lights to say more, its two claws gently shot, the two people's body fluttered and fluttered. A passage was opened above the sealed tomb, and the bodies of the two men floated out along the passage.

After the two disappeared, the keel looked at the crystal again and sighed.

It’s not ‘he’...

After sighing, the keel explored his own half of the body and patted the bronze plaque around him: "Dragon claws, wake up, change shifts, the next time you come out, I have to sleep well for a while."

"Oh... let me sleep for another hundred years." A sweet voice came from the bronze plaque.

"Sleeping sister, get up!" The keel vigorously patted the bronze cymbals, deafening.

The old half-squatted, the bronze next door opened slightly to open a gap, revealing a claw tip.

The keel was nodded with satisfaction, retracted into his own bronze cymbal, and locked the shackle firmly - it would be a beautiful sleep.

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At this moment, the surname Chu is a true family.

Yukoko sat on the grass, and the slender legs twitched slightly, revealing the perfect seductive curvature. The crystal toe was tilted from time to time, very cute.

There is a laptop on her lap, and there are so many beautiful photos on the computer screen.

There are two ponytail version of the white predecessor, the single ponytail version of the white predecessor, the double ponytail version of the white predecessor, the buns head of the white predecessor, as well as the horns head, the scorpion put up on the head, a variety of white senior.

Yukoko's little hand snapped on the keyboard, picking out photos one by one, without the beauty of the picture, just use the image size to save it.

"Oh, I originally wanted to pick a few songs for the predecessors of Song. But every white predecessor is so cute... Sure enough, all of them are for the Song predecessors!" Yu Rouzi muttered.

Then she finished all the photos of the white predecessors.

In fact, there are a series of expressions such as [white predecessor smile expression], [white predecessor expression expression], [white predecessor selling cute expression], [white predecessor spoiled expression], etc.

Finally, she made these expressions into a complete expression pack.

"I am so witty." Yukozi silently praised himself.

Then, she clicked on the chat tool, selected Song Shuhang, and sent an offline line called [White Predecessor Mengda Expression Pack]... (To be continued.)

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