Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 172: Shhh, little ancestor!

Yi Chongsheng Temple is being renovated, so the three of them moved to another small temple first. The master is respected and respected. There is still some face. The monks who were originally here are dispersed, and the master personally arranged a method. The formation was used to protect the bodies of the three, and then the three sat cross-legged.

“Amitabha, follow the poor monk.”

After finishing speaking, the master closed his eyes, and a wisp of blue smoke rose from the position of his brows. The soul was vaporized, and it was invisible and tangible. This is a very high realm, and it is also a kind of fearless and ineffective. realm.

Su Yuhang’s soul walked out of the body and waited for a while to become rich, then the two souls followed the master’s blue smoke and walked towards the crack ahead.

“Om!”

When passing through the cracks, there was a tremendous amount of involvement in the surroundings. Because the richness has not yet proven the way, the master and Su Yuhang blessed the richness one by one. After a quarter of an hour, the three souls passed safely. crack.

Immediately, the souls of the three people transformed into their own figures.

Above my head, there is a mysterious starry sky arrangement, and under my feet is the pattern of hells in ten directions. Maybe, the Qin warlocks who arranged this battlefield two thousand years ago would not have thought that one of their actions at that time would lead to future generations. Various legends about hell, and even such legends, far surpass the former Daqin Empire from the perspective of fantasy.

Xu Fugui bent down and used his own soul to perceive the ground. This is an emotional ground, because it has been soaked in countless blood, and a terrifying killing has happened here.

Fugui do not know what the final outcome will be, whether this army of the Qin army was completely annihilated here, or whether they succeeded in annihilating a group of audiences who came.

But no matter what the ending here is, everything that happens here will actually have no effect on the final ending.

In other words, the story here can be summarized as “I have been here, I have fought, and I have sacrificed.”

The master puts his hands together and reads the Heart Sutra silently. He is undergoing a transcendence, but obviously, this transcendence does not have much effect, because there is no real dead soul here long ago, and the remaining remnants have experienced After two thousand years of tempering, it doesn’t mean that it can be achieved by crossing over.

Su Yuhang’s gaze is patrolling here. In fact, he should be the most literate person among the three, but in fact, it seems that literary and youthful things will only happen to those who like to show off. In humans, when the wealth and the masters are mourning the past and the present, Su Yuhang is more calm, that is, more practical.

He is looking for, he is observing, whether there will be anything he needs in this ancient battlefield called **** by later generations.

A short while,

The master’s degree is over, Xu Fugui also slowly straightened up,

The three walked side by side, walking through this ancient battlefield.

There are not many corpses, because this ancient battlefield is not completely isolated, so I don’t know how many miscellaneous things have been sucked in for two thousand years, and how many things originally have fallen out here, but every paragraph Some fragments of fingers and broken weapons can be seen in the distance.

“At the beginning, I should have won the battle.” The master analyzed, “So Qin Jun once cleaned the body of Robe after the victory.”

Xu Fugui nodded, it should be like this, because according to the traces left here, at least a dozen big-time audience members from both sides of this battle have fought here, and in fact the number may be more, and Qin Jun Sometimes it is indeed to fight the casualties with the enemy by the way of army formation and number. Therefore, if the battle is defeated here, Qin Jun’s body will definitely be left behind, even if a lot of them have been scattered for two thousand years, but look at the small amount of debris here. Not surprisingly, Qin Jun should have won the battle here.

But a partial victory cannot change the outcome of the whole situation. After all, the three people present know that the big-time audience seems precious, but for broadcasting, it is nothing more than batches of products manufactured on the assembly line. That’s it.

Leave aside the remains of the battlefield. In fact, there are more messy things here, which may have been sucked in by the cracks by chance. There are sculptures similar to Greece and oriental ornaments.

But there are not too many valuable things here.

Su Yuhang feels a little disappointed, quite a feeling that he has come back from happiness.

Master and Xu Fugui came with an “outing” mentality, which is similar to visiting a history museum, so they are not very utilitarian. They stop and go to see and touch, which is also a kind of enjoyment.

Suddenly, Su Yuhang stopped, and he pointed his finger at his feet.

“There is something underneath, it should be a coffin.”

“Is there a coffin?” Xu Fugui approached with interest. To be honest, although there are many kinds of things in the hell, there have been no real boutiques. The three are still looking forward to some other gains.

Su Yuhang’s soul power was released, and a piece of dusty rock directly below floated away, exposing the surface of the sarcophagus.

The master squatted down and distinguished it carefully, then shook his head, “It’s another imported product. It looks like it should be from the Central Asian side. The floral carvings should be from the ancient Western Regions.”

This means that this coffin was not something left over from the battlefield of the Qin Dynasty, but it was absorbed from nowhere.

Su Yuhang was a little disappointed when he heard that, but he used his soul power to directly overturn the lid of the sarcophagus. No matter what, he had to open it to see.

The sarcophagus was opened, revealing its true contents,

A pretty woman is lying here silently.

Her face is well-preserved, but in fact her existence has a history of at least a thousand years, and its value absolutely kills the so-called Loulan corpse.

But the three of Su Yuhang did not come to archaeology, so for them, the value is really small.

“Well, an ancient corpse, haha…” After speaking, the master smiled again, “It’s an ancient corpse that has been cursed. It is interesting and interesting. This female corpse has become stiff, but Although this place is not directly restricted by the laws of heaven and earth, the killing thoughts remaining on this ancient battlefield are too heavy for her to wake up.

Now that the three of us are here, she doesn’t even dare to wake up, haha, she is pretending to sleep. “

The master laughed freely.

Immediately, the master pretended to be compassionate and authentic:

“Amitabha, this coffin is not old enough.”

Xu Fugui nodded beside him, “Hey, this woman still has something in her stomach. It’s a pity, the year is really not enough. If we didn’t meet it in this place, we would really add one in the normal situation. Supper.”

“That is the origin of the curse. It was implanted by the person who cursed her. It is usually seeds or small bugs. The technique has many similarities with Miao Jiang’s Gu Yang Gu. However. Wealth, you are right. If this thing is old enough to make wine, it will taste good. It’s a pity that the vintage is still a little worse. It’s a pity to use it for wine.”

At this moment, Su Yuhang’s expression suddenly changed, and he said, “Quiet!” Soon, Su Yuhang sighed again, “Forget it, it’s too late.”

After speaking, Su Yuhang waved his hand, and the coffin lid flipped back again to cover the coffin again.

Su Yuhang’s face also looked a little ugly.

“What’s wrong?” The master was a little unsure.

“Let’s go to other places.” Su Yuhang said as he walked to the other side, he didn’t explain his behavior just now.

“Let’s find them separately. It’s too much trouble for the three of us to get together.” Xu Fugui suggested.

Master and Su Yuhang both nodded, and the three separated.

About ten minutes later, Xu Fugui’s figure walked back here again. His tiptoe look looked a little clumsy, but also a little cute, like a simple and honest uncle next door. Of course, Xu Fugui didn’t know. But his image was uniformly called the next door Pharaoh after twenty years.

Xu Fugui looked at the other side, his figure was actually still wandering there, and Su Yuhang had already gone away from the master, he touched his chin with some worry.

“The trick that I learned from the master should be useful, right? Forget it, I don’t care about the self and the real me~ IndoMTL.com~ Anyway, this ghost place, Su Yuhang, is also a soul body, and it has this Suppressed by the huge cannibalism, he shouldn’t be able to tell which is the true self and which is the id.

No matter what, let’s take a look at my godson.

It’s really weird, little guy, godfather, I didn’t expect that you weren’t born yet, but I can actually meet you in this ghost place. You won’t be unlucky enough to become an audience in the future, right? ? Well, yes, your parents are all listeners, unless they threw you into the orphanage to fend for themselves since childhood, otherwise the probability of you becoming a listener without being involved in causality is really low. “

Xu Fugui carefully prepared to lift the coffin while continuing to talk to himself:

“It seems that this ancient battlefield enchantment is not that simple. The Qin dynasty warlocks back then did have two brushes. This enchantment should be infinitely close to the story world created by the broadcast, and it could change the main world here and outside. The time flow rate between.”

Speaking, Xu Fugui opened the lid of the coffin cautiously without making a sound, squatted down, and put his head up to stare at the female corpse in the coffin again.

“Hush, your dad is gone.”

Xu Fugui put his index finger on his lips and made a “silence” gesture. In his eyes, there was another soul in the female body at this time, or called another look similar.

He thinks it should be a baby, because it is still a bit embarrassing for Fugui to imagine what Su Bai will look like twenty years later.

When I thought of seeing my godson so early before the birth of his godson, wealth and honour really felt a little happy.

“Hush, your father is gone, hush hush hush hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Xu Fugui kept “shushing” softly in his mouth, imagining that he was coaxing his godson to pee him.

He enjoys it himself,

Don’t extricate yourself.