Tianshi's Baby Boyfriend Catching Guide

Bei Fan: Whoever steals things will kill the whole family. The sound of the turning of the hard object turned out to be the sound from the hanging coffin tower. The hanging coffin tower automatically triggered some mechanism. The sound of heavy gears turning can be clearly heard at the bottom of the lake.

Mang Ming subconsciously looked at the hanging coffin. The lid of the hanging coffin was still closed, and nothing came out of it for the time being. The hanging coffins all projected a bright red blood light into the air.

The ominous scarlet lingering in the dome of the ancient town at the bottom of the lake seems to indicate that a catastrophe is coming.

The ground under their feet shook violently, and the stone brick pavement on the ground shattered piece by piece, just like a jigsaw puzzle board was split and reassembled. The splicing doll crawling on the ground almost cut itself apart when it saw a cracked piece of land with its own eyes. Afterwards, she was so frightened that she hurriedly shrank towards Mang Ming.

Mang Ming hugged Bei Fan and observed the changes in the town.Perhaps it was because of their destruction just now, which accelerated the change of the entire Qimen Bagua Formation.The whole city is divided into countless small three-dimensional puzzles, turned upside down and reorganized, just like a three-dimensional greeting card being flattened and dimensionally reduced. Around them, the houses and buildings beside them are folded with great visual impact .

The land under their feet rotated and drifted after being cut, and when it floated up, it also brought one person and two ghosts standing on it.

They are approaching the center of the town, and not only the hanging coffin towers around them, but all the plots with hanging coffin towers in the entire town are approaching the town together.

At such a time, Mang Ming can still joke, "The million-level CG special effects of the movie are right in front of us, and we are not at a loss."

They were sent to the center of the town, and when they got closer, they discovered a terrifying thing—the ground of this empty and uninhabited square was collapsing and shattering like ice, and all the stone bricks in front of them were like origami , was folded to another interface by an invisible hand.

The blood clay doll on the ground screamed and was thrown down by the overturned ground. Mang Ming grabbed the fish with spare hands and jumped down voluntarily.

I don't know if I don't jump down here, I'm startled when I jump, the seemingly flat market, the space under the ground of the square is actually nearly a hundred meters deep.In the process of falling, there was a sweltering wind blowing towards him, Mang Ming squinted his eyes, and saw clearly the black round platform under his feet and the dark red magma beside the platform.

He immediately hugged the ghost fish wagging its tail in his arms, and almost like an uncontrollable falling rock, it smashed hard on the black round platform in the magma.

... Mang Ming rubbed his knees, his lightness technique failed here, not only that, there was also a huge suction from the stone platform, making his body fall like a shot put, fortunately Mang Ming protected himself with a copper wall and an iron wall spell, otherwise he would have smashed the fish in his arms into a mixed meat paste.

When Mang Ming raised his head and looked around, he fell into deep thought in silence. Befan, who had fallen into a daze in the air, also crawled out of the human arms, saw his surroundings clearly, and immediately retracted into Mang Ming's arms.

No one would have thought of the current scene.

In a palpitating silence, there are coffins that are almost endless like a tide, and there is obviously no sound in the silent and empty cemetery, but if you hold your breath and listen carefully, you seem to be able to hear a faint sound. The faint sound of breathing seemed to be coming from behind him.

The coffins in front of me seemed to have been arranged by a pair of god's hands, and each one was aligned in direction, spreading from the center to the surroundings.The dark red blood reflected in the magma hit the coffins all over the place, and the orderly discharge made everyone feel a deep chill and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Bei Fan shrank subconsciously into Mang Ming's arms, turned around and muttered, "...It's cold, I don't like the taste of the things here."

"...I've never seen such a place for cultivating evil spirits." The relaxed smile that Mang Ming had always had on his face finally couldn't hang on at this moment, "There is an endless stream of Yin Qi oozing from the ground. , and so many coffins are still placed in the formation, this is clearly an extremely dangerous mortuary."

Each of the coffins in front of me is made of peach wood that suppresses disasters and wards off evil spirits, and is sealed by a person from the Taoist sect. On each deeply embedded coffin nail, there is a faint remnant of the spiritual power of the person who sealed it back then. , each of the silver-gray chains binding the mahogany coffin is made of refined black iron, and a bone bell made of fish head rhomboid is hung on the black iron chain, which is used to suppress ghosts and ward off evil spirits.

The designer of this large formation at the bottom of the lake has devoted such extraordinary effort and resources to each coffin, which is enough to see that the things locked in this coffin are of great importance and must not be released.

It's just...the Taoist people who set up this formation at the beginning put so much effort into sealing the spirits in the coffin, how could they turn this place into a gathering formation for cultivating evil spirits?

Neither humans nor ghosts are willing to stay in such a place for a while. They looked up and found that the black stone platform floating in the magma was nearly [-] meters deep from the square above, which could be regarded as a precipice. The height makes people feel dizzy at a glance.

He tried to walk a few steps with Bevan in his arms, and there was an overwhelmed bone rubbing sound at the joints—even the gravitational field here was different from the ground.Both his body and Befan's weight were multiplied by more than ten times in the past. No matter how flexible the body was in the past, it is impossible to have no effect after adding a hundred catties out of thin air.

Mang Ming was still holding Bei Fan firmly, but he stopped moving easily. He had one free hand and flicked his fingers in the air, causing a fire to burst out from his fingertips.

Before Bei Fan could express his surprise with a "wow", the human "tsk" first, "I used to snap my fingers, and the fire could go up to the top of the cliff. Now there is only this small ball, as you can see here There is also an evil formation that reduces the power of all Xuanmen spells..."

"I always feel that there seems to be something wrong here." Mang Ming asked while thinking, "Befan, do you have any impression?"

Bei Fan shook his head, and they spared the coffin on the ground, looking for the blood clay doll that fell together.

It's just that when the combination of one man and one fish saw the blood clay doll again, they knew that the little boy who was talking to them just now was no longer him.

The extremely yin atmosphere of this corpse hiding place is an excellent source of raising corpses. The broken limbs on this doll are growing back at a speed that is completely unreasonable. The doll screams in pain and repeats in the coffin yard. reverberate.

"The grievance here is too heavy, and he has been re-controlled by the grievance." Mang Ming felt a little helpless, "I'm afraid this will be tricky, I just hope that the old men and aunts in the coffin will lie down well, and don't jump out one by one. If you connect with each other, then this scene will be too lively."

"Let's... pillow, what should we do?" Bei Fan whispered, "I'm so cold, I don't like it here."

Seeing the blood clay doll in front of him swell at a terrifying speed, Mang Ming quickly made a decision, lowered his head and whispered in Befan's ear, "Send you up first."

Bei Fan was actually a little nervous, "Water... there is no water on it, I don't want to crawl all over the ground."

Hearing this reason, Mang Ming let out a "puchi" laugh out of embarrassment, and quickly stroked Befan's small fangs that were unconsciously exposed, and the touch was unexpectedly smooth as ivory.

The little water ghost in his arms was suddenly "offended", and bared all his teeth fiercely.

Mang Ming smiled and said: "Then I can only wrong you first. If there is something on it, you can bite him with the attitude of eating me. I still can't hold you and fight below. I don't want you to be unbearable for a while." Hold this evil spirit, lose your sanity after being invaded into the body, and become a little murderous ghost who clings to me and hugs me when I fight."

"Throw you up first." Mang Ming spoke extremely fast, and his movements were crisp and neat. Before Bei Fan could react, he felt that something had been drawn on his body by Mang Ming with a jade pen.

Mang Ming drew him a little spell of "light as a feather", then stepped onto a coffin next to him, and jumped up on the coffin lid, he threw it as he said, and threw the ghost with a big tail upwards with all his strength. throw.

However, the original designer of this large formation had already considered the possibility of escaping in the air. When Bei Fan's body was more than halfway up, he could clearly feel an invisible gravity like Mount Tai, trying to bring Bei Fan back to life. Press down.

But Mang Ming was already prepared. With a few strokes of his jade pen, the runes shone brightly, "Water gushes fire, blazes wind and rain, and flowing bells throw fire into space. Urgent as a law!"

As soon as this spell came out, another lifting force immediately lifted up Bevan's body gently. This force was gentle but extremely fast, almost throwing Bevan onto the body in the next second.

As soon as Bei Fan went up and landed on the ground, he rolled out several times in a very round manner. Although the fish's tail was very majestic in the water, it could not stand on the ground.

He was like a rolling pin that fell on the ground and couldn't stop rolling, until his body hit something hard, and then he barely stopped.

Bei Fan struggled to turn himself over, and saw clearly that the thing he bumped into was a large stone tablet raised above the ground during the town movement just now.

On the stone tablet facing the cliff, there is a huge "return" character written in an ancient and lost language, and on the indented lines of this character, there seems to be the ominous red light of the eight hanging coffin towers in the sky. flashing.

Bei Fan couldn't understand this kind of writing, so he didn't bother himself.At this time, he was thinking about the delicious human that threw him up from the bottom of the pit, and immediately used all his wisdom at the moment, pressing his hands and fish tail against the base of the stone tablet and rolling himself back smoothly from the opposite direction.

When spinning rapidly, Bevan couldn't see the scene next to him clearly, and it was difficult to judge his distance from the cliff.It wasn't until he heard Mang Ming's yell "Don't come down" that he immediately stretched out his hand to grab the ground, and then he stopped himself on the edge of the high cliff that was about to roll down, and stabilized himself in a very dangerous way. own body.

Bei Fan panicked and pulled outside for a while before he pulled up the small part of his tail that had fallen, and then patted his chest to rejoice that he was about to fall again just a little bit ago, which was really dangerous.

He thought of Mang Ming who reminded himself to pay attention, and quickly propped up his belly on the ground, and with his belly on the ground, he turned his whole body around, stretched his little head to the edge of the high ground, and looked down.

In the sinister black air below that almost turned into a cold entity, he saw that the giant blood clay doll just now was not only resurrected with full blood, but even completed enhanced evolution. Mang Ming, who had passed the agreement, was full of killing intent instead.

But Mang Ming, who was in the center of the scream, was already surrounded by lightning, and he officially handed in hands with the ghost doll.

Compared with the uncivilized behavior of the blood clay doll trampling on the coffin at will, Mang Ming is more socially responsible.His power was suppressed too much by this evil formation, so he had to defuse the attack of the giant blood clay doll according to the situation, and at the same time, he had to take care that the coffin on the ground would not be smashed by this giant ghost, otherwise the things inside would come out. Dee, it's not so good.

But things went contrary to expectations, even the coffin that Mang Ming spent a lot of effort to protect began to gradually wake up under the influence of the battlefield.

The bone bell tied to the black iron chain that bound the coffin shook slightly, and made a crisp sound of "ding", which caused the soul to tremble together.

These bone bells have been specially processed so that they will not vibrate due to external force. Now there is only one possibility to sound a warning.

The coffin shook slightly, and something really "lived" inside.

And Bei Fan, who was lying on the top watching the battle, couldn't see these details. At this moment, he was already wagging his tail boredly. Seeing that the fight below was in full swing, he seemed to have nothing to do with himself. After thinking about it, he made a loudspeaker with his hands Putting it on his mouth, he encouraged humans: "Come on."

Bei Fan, who finally realized that he was being treated coldly, said pitifully: "I don't understand, it was fine before, why did you suddenly attack me?"

Bei Fan, who was huddled in the wheelchair, had his soft long hair spread out, revealing a small face the size of a palm, looking at him with tender and pitiful eyes.Mang Ming looked at him for three seconds, then looked away, looking at the sky and the earth for a while, but never looked back at him.

In Bevan's dazed and confused face, he and the humans who had a lot of delicious food fell into an incomprehensible cold war. For a long time, no one spoke.But they didn't talk, but the time continued to flow, and before they knew it, it was almost six o'clock in the morning.

The sun is getting brighter in the sky, and vehicles are beginning to be seen on the other side of the street. A new day has begun, and the city is busy again.

Behind them, there was a hesitant voice: "That... the master."

Mang Ming turned around, but Bei Fan was still in the wheelchair. Because he couldn't see behind him, he almost twisted himself into a twisted fish. Mang Ming couldn't see it, so he helped him turn the chair around.

The parents of the blood-clay doll came out supporting each other. Their eyes were red and swollen, and their eyes were dim. It was obvious that they had just collapsed and cried bitterly because they had experienced the pain of bereavement again.

The author has something to say: How do you want to move?

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Today, after drinking a cup of brown sugar milk tea, I survived from the pain of my aunt, and I will update normally in the future