Copper Coins Chapter 29: Lock head print (1)

The long dragon enters the sky, but unfortunately, the thunderstorms and the fog are all over the place, but very few people actually see it. Like the origin of the name of Wolong County, it will become another legend.

It's just that Xue Xian, who is a legend, is not as handsome as the family of three saw - he did ride the cloud and thunder, but that's just a bit of the nature of being a real dragon, plus he regained his real body , a little overjoyed, but after Chuanyun entered the sky, the problem of half paralysis came. He only had the upper body to move freely, and the lower half was a long burden. When turning around, instead of being a help, it became a hindrance. So...

He slumps straight back.

This real body has been away from him for half a year after all. In the past six months, it has passed by several strangers, and it was buried by Master Liu under his dilapidated house for a long time. How much dirty, muddy soil, solitary, wild souls have been eaten. Even if Xue Xian's true spirit returned to the body at this moment, it was somewhat like an old man with a new shell, and it would take some time to get acquainted again.

So this evil barrier was excited for a while, and the waves went too far. When he fell back into the river, he lost that momentary explosive power, and the real spirit couldn't control his body.

He tried to twist it a little to avoid accidental injury, but it didn't work. He had to let himself sink all the way to the bottom of the river with a numb expression on his face.

When the vortex dissipated, Xuan Min had already started to float up, and he was about to see the light of the sky, but he just hit the evil barrier of this sinking corpse...

When Xue Xian's long tail was pressed against the bottom of the river, Xuan Min, who still had some consciousness, was suffocated in the chest and completely fainted.

Xuan Min: "..."

Xue Xian silently vomited a blister: "..." There will always be some things in the world that make people helpless, why don't you lose your memory again?

Fortunately, Xuan Min was the only one who was smashed. Lu Twenqi, including Nineteen and Old Man Liu, who were dragged out, were not crushed to death, and floated to the surface of the river.

The mighty Yunlei was originally brought in because of Xue Xian's return to the body, and it came and went quickly. As soon as the thunderstorm stopped, someone found something floating on the river, and they were really shocked. The corpse hunter who was in charge of cleaning up this area of ​​the river shook the boat and trembled to the heart of the river.

He has fished the corpses for most of his life. He has never seen such a battle before, but he saw many corpses floating on the surface of the misty river. Some of them have been soaked in the water for some time, their clothes are rotten, and some are fresh, like they have just drowned.

The corpse hunter counted with his fingers, nine in total.

Three fresh ones piled up like one. The other six old ones were a bit scattered, and I don't know if it was an illusion. The six corpses looked over from his angle, and one happened to be facing a Jiang Xinzhouzhu.

These Jiangxinzhouzhu are usually scattered near the Tomb Head Island. They are much smaller than it. They can also be used for water and birds to rest. They are not so conspicuous on weekdays. Something weird.

The corpse hunter pondered while holding the pole and hooking the corpse.

After a while, he suddenly reacted: "Why is Grave Head Island gone?!"

The corpse hunter was an old worker, and he was quick to pick up the corpses. In the blink of an eye, he caught the two fairly fresh corpses on the boat. When the body turned over, he was still startled. After all, he knew the old man Liu who rocked the boat, and Lu Jiujiu grew up.

He sighed, extended his long pole, and fished up the third one.

"It's a sin..." Seeing that the third one was a thin and small Lu Twenty-seven, he couldn't help but sigh, "The old Lu family is gone."

However, when the Twenty-seven was pulled onto the boat, the corpse retriever made another "hiss--" and muttered to himself: "Why does this little Twenty-seven... look a little different? A few days ago I've seen it."

Lu Twenty-seven went out a lot on weekdays, and it was him who picked firewood to cook. Naturally, the corpse hunter often met him on the street on weekdays. Neighbors in this area, those who are closer to the Lu family, know Lu Twenty-seven's actual age, and have heard that since he fell into the water and lost his father, he has been burned for many days, and he has not retreated, and his body has been burned. Since then, he has grown very slowly. At first glance, he looks like a five- or six-year-old child, but his words and deeds are a bit precocious.

In the inherent impression of the corpse hunter, he himself is not tall, and this Lu Twenqi has only just reached his chest when he stands upright.

But now, he looked at the person lying on the board, and guessed that he measured it with his arm, as if... he was a little taller than before.

"No one is taller after not seeing him for a few days..." The corpse hunter wondered, and after speaking, he found a reason for himself - probably because he was soaked in the river water, he seemed to be bigger.

Just when he put away his measuring hand and planned to go to retrieve the corpse farther away, Lu Twenqi lying on the boat board cheated the corpse without warning.

“Cough cough cough—”

Lu Twenqi coughed several times, took a "wow", spit out some of the river water that had been choked in, and his face was flushed from the choking, and then he opened his eyes in a daze.

The first scene I saw was the scene where the corpse fisher was taken aback and fell into the water with a "pop".

Twenty Seven: "..."

There was a rustling sound on the water surface, making Xue Xianye a little restless at the bottom of the water.

He sank with a blank face for a while before he felt his body again, and gradually gained some control over him.

He tried to turn his head and face, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw a stone lock about several meters away. The stone lock was so huge that it could be half the size of a coffin. The bottom is square and upright, and it looks very heavy. There is a point with a hole on it. A thin iron cable is tied to the hole.

Xue Xian looked up and found that the end of the iron cable was tied to something like a torn cotton wool, and black water plants were floating on the cotton wool...

No, it's not cotton wool or water plants!

He suddenly remembered what Lu Tianqi saw when he was on the boat when he was shaking the boat to go to Tomb Head Island. According to the boy, he was on the side of the boat "suddenly saw a black cloud passing under the boat, thinking about it. It has become hair. But it should be just water plants, if it is hair, that person should also float on the river surface, and should not be so adorned with half-deep and shallow.”

Xue Xian glanced at the stone locks and chains, and finally understood why the man didn't float on the river. Because his ankles were tied, he was forced to stand upright in the water.

He shook his head, the river flowed, and some broken chains in the distance were thrown along with the river.

Looking at the fracture, maybe it was broken when he was in Jiang Zhongxing's troubles just now.

Xue Xian raised his face and pondered for a moment, then silently brewing for a while, until his upper body became flexible and controllable, he raised his front paw and scratched at the iron cable.

However... scratched.

Xue Xian: "..."

He looked down at his paws with a blank expression, his teeth hurt. Getting used to the arms that can be stretched out when you want to be human, I forgot that the claws of the dragon's body are a little short.

Anyway, this ancestor failed in one hit because...it was out of reach.

He felt very fortunate in his heart, and said that fortunately, the people who were traveling with him were either dizzy or disappeared. Otherwise, if they were to see such a scene, the day would be over, especially that nasty bald donkey!

The ancestor looked up at the dragon's head and moved forward silently along the ooze at the bottom of the river.

The fainted Xuan Min moved his fingers slightly, and seemed to have some consciousness.

Xue Xian's sharp claws scratched on the chain, like a knife cutting tofu. The hard iron chain was immediately cut into a flush fracture by the tip of his claws. The lower half of the chain slowly fell into the river, and the body tied to the top slowly floated toward the river.

"Tsk—it's still a bit laborious." Xue Xian muttered in his heart, the dragon's body was still a bit inconvenient for him, just lifting the upper body to break the chain was quite laborious, and it seemed like living Holding the jack up to the top of the Linglong Tower, his hands were soft.

He slumped back to the bottom of the river, his huge dragon head resting on the soft mud half-dead, staring at the stone lock with the iron chain in the most labor-saving posture.

After sweeping the general around, he humbly raised his short front paws and swiped it, turning the stone lock over lightly.

The bottom end of the stone lock is revealed.

On the plane at the bottom, a circular mark was carved in the corner.

When he was in the market, he had heard that many craftsmen like to put a mark on the things they built. Convenient, just leave a big one, just like a live sign. If it is inconvenient, I leave a small one in some inadvertent corners. Most of them are quite euphemistic.

Xue Xian pondered, no one would be so fed up that they would play with corpses tied to them, it must be done with a purpose. Contacting the Bais Pushing Stream Bureau that he had seen in the tomb of Tomb Head Island earlier, he felt that the chained corpse had nothing to do with the evil bureau.

The contents of the tomb were all blown up by the bald donkey, and there were probably no clues left.

He tapped the mud with the tip of his claws, considered for a moment, and decided to be a person who "suffered when he was full". So he swept his body and set off an undercurrent, pushing the stone lock towards the river bank.

The undercurrent is turbulent and powerful. Xue Xian simply took advantage of this thrust, rolled up Xuan Mian under him, and moved towards the bank of the river together.

To him, the wide Jiang Dao is only the length of turning his head back and forth and flicking his tail. In the blink of an eye, he brought the stone lock and Xuan Min close to the river bank.

With a flick of his upper body, there was a big wave without wind, and Shi Suo and Xuan Min were pushed by the wolf's head onto the silt on the shore. Xue Xian twisted his head, and suddenly turned back into a human body under the wrapping of the white waves, and then——

In the blink of an eye, he turned back into a dragon.

Xue Xian: "…………………………"

Day! No clothes!

He drew the previous Papier-mâché and brought his own clothes. Now back to the main body...it's a little embarrassing.

He threw his faucet and leaned back in anger. With a dead face, he sank back to the bottom of the river, quite a bit unwilling to live.

A moment later, a small black worm about several inches long... oh no, dragon, ran aground along the edge of the river. It raised its face to the sky, sighed silently for a long time, and then moved to Xuan Min's side without a word, got into his cuff, and coiled it around Xuan Min's wrist like a string.

The moment the cool and slippery touch touched the skin, Xuan Min suddenly opened his eyes.