Eight hundred and twentieth seventh chapter gray grandson
I thought the pointed ghost would be out of strength for a while and I had to throw them down, so I shouted, "Let it go." Before I finished speaking, Wei Ziling and I had already rushed to the front, turned around and watched the pointed ghost fly slowly, chased us, and put them both into the water.
The two of them may still be in fear of the pointed ghost, and they didn't know where they were. They sank as soon as they entered the water. But as the turbulent river floated up again, she couldn't help but vomit water, and Fan Qiuyi lost her glasses. Tian Wenya grabbed his arm with disheveled hair, and she desperately wanted to be as embarrassed as the two of them.
I quickly swam back hard, but the water was washed back. After delaying this brief moment, the two of them rushed to me. They reached out and grabbed Tian Wenya and took her forward and drifted forward.
Tian Wenya was a little unconscious at this moment, holding my arm tightly, her eyes full of fear. If I hadn't taken him with me, Fan Qiuyi would have drowned him without caring about himself. Looking at the little face washed away by the water, a sweet girl, but because of her, Shen Bing was swallowed by the King of Hell. When she thought of this, her heart felt inexplicably painful.
Fan Qiuyi lost his glasses and was not very good at water. He kept choking on the water and almost burped. Wei Ziling also swam back and grabbed his hand, which made him turn the danger into peace.
I don’t know how long the long river is, and there are many curves. Fortunately, Wei Ziling came here. When turning, he issued a warning in advance. We paddled desperately and turned around without any danger, but did not hit the cave wall. Wei Ziling told us that this river is more than 200 miles long and was formed in ancient times. It was melted by the ice and snow on Kunlun and then poured into the caves that were connected. After summer, the river was filled with turbulent water.
The pool is basically in the middle of the river channel, and it is more than a hundred miles away, and it is the outlet. All the river water flows into a basin ahead. As long as you can save your life on this hundred miles long waterway, you can go out alive.
I blinked, let alone the waterway that was a hundred miles long, the pool just now cost life, the river channel was tortuous and dangerous, and the reefs were growing under the water. If Wei Ziling hadn't reminded me in time, I wouldn't have been able to go out alive, let alone these two intellectuals who were powerless.
It may take several hours to row the waterway that is a hundred miles long, but the water flows very fast. It took less than half an hour to rush us to the outlet. We walked out along the water and entered a lake. When we arrived at the center of the lake, we swept into a whirlpool and turned several circles before swimming out and entering a gentle area of water waves.
Looking back, the terrain of the outlet is more than ten meters higher than the lake surface. It is said that this is a basin, but it is actually formed by long-term erosion of underground rivers. In winter, the river channel is broken and the lake water is dry, which makes it a huge basin.
At this moment, there was a tranquility everywhere, and only the sound of water flowing out of the water outlet was heard. Fan Qiuyi and Tian Wenya also recovered a little sober, and followed us to float on the water to breathe. The warm sunshine was shining, and I felt that my limbs and bones were indescribable to enjoy. Compared with the thrilling situation just now, it was really like a different life.
The little white flag also floated on the water not far from me. After a while of rest, I saw the sun setting, so I turned over and swam over, put the little white flag in my pocket, greeted them, and swam to the nearby shore. Except for my backpack, my luggage was all gone without a trace, and we could only sit on the grass and dry clothes while hungry. Now our whole body seemed to be dispersed, and we were too lazy to find food.
Wei Ziling lay beside me and I asked him in a low voice: "You didn't finish your words just now, is Shen Bing really not dead?"
He narrowed his eyes and pressed his face against the grass, looking very comfortable. He said to me lazily: "I can't guarantee this."
Damn, isn’t this the same as not saying it, it made me happy. I said angrily: “Then you didn’t say it earlier. You must know that you can’t guarantee it, so I will go back to the pool and destroy the big white flowers.”
"Is that true?" The boy didn't open his eyes, and a sarcastic look flashed on his face. "Can you go back to the speed of the water flow just now?"
Uh, I was speechless. In that case, I would never be able to go back without the tip-headed ghost's help. "But there are four ghosts in my flag."
"I will die when I go back. The King of Hell doesn't even dare to provoke the old King of Hell, just you? Look at the dead ghosts in this valley, why don't they go to the underworld? That's why they can't get out." Wei Ziling said disdainfully.
Is it so powerful? It's too evil to say that the Chief Executive is definitely not a bean bag. But it makes sense. It's not normal to conjure so many wild ghosts that night. And even the seventh and eighth masters can't get in, so this valley is the territory of the Hell King, and the underworld cannot reach it.
This three-no matter area has become a place for demons, ghosts and evil and all their wishes. Why did Grandpa Taizu hide the skylight shining in the heart?
Thinking of this, my heart suddenly jumped, and I widened my eyes and looked at Wei Ziling, thinking that this kid could not be the reincarnation of my grandfather Taizu, right?
At this moment, the little guy also squinted his eyes and looked at me: "Why are you looking at me like this? Is there a ghost on my face?"
I shook my head and looked away, thinking that if he hadn't been reincarnated by Grandpa Taizu, how could he know that the skylight shining in the valley of Death? If this is true, wouldn't I have called Grandpa Taizu? I'll let me call him!
"Hehe, you must be thinking about who I was in my previous life, what does it have to do with the skylight shining heart, right?" He was quite smart and actually guessed what I was thinking.
I nodded and thought to myself that you must not be Grandpa Taizu, otherwise Wei Qing and Zhao Tinghua would become my grandpa and grandma grandma. How can my buddy look up in the future? Hey, if you think this is a record of the world Gisny, wouldn’t it be very popular?
Damn it, they all turned into gray grandsons and were in the limelight.
"Oh, to be honest, you are a little smarter than the nine generations of descendants below me, and the others are all idiots!" Wei Ziling looked at the lake with his head up with a look of emotion on his face.
After hearing this, I felt a thunder hit the back of the head, and a buzzing sound in my mind. The second uncle of the grass is really my grandfather, and that guy really became a grandson of gray. This is a bad luck. You said that no one in other people's generation has gone, why are you still in a lingering place?
"Are you really my Taizu Grandpa?" I was still unwilling to admit that this little kid who was less than two years old was the Taisu ancestor of our Lao Xi family.
He smiled at me, turned over and sat up, raised his little feet and asked me to look at the soles of his feet and said, "Do you still remember what your grandfather Taizu's name is?"
Chapter completed!