Otherworldly Merchant

When Liu and I returned to the conference room again, everyone still sat around, except that the large round table in the middle had already been broken into pieces, many people had also changed chairs, and the ground was full of wolves before it could be cleaned up.

The chilly wind blew in from the hole in the cabin wall, causing the whole conference room to chill up and get goosebumps.

“Mr. Liu, your wound...” William revealed his concern. As soon as he asked, Liu Liu raised his hand gently and sat directly on the chair.

I took the lead: “Master Six's injuries don't stand in the way, but he won't be able to do it in three days. ”

My voice dropped, Liu Lao Liu very cooperatively removed the black leather gloves.

But seeing his hands red and bloody, every inch of his skin was extremely tender, like a teenage girl.

The people swept a glance and saw it all. It was the after-effects of using the yin qi, just like the rumored hand of the Green Devil. It's just that nobody knows that he killed that phony ninja in the morning, more than a dozen hours after now.

“Well, Mr. Liu knows what happened.” William stared closely at Liu Lao Liu, and the others looked at him with confusion.

Everyone was in the conference room just now, only Liu Lao Liu himself was outside the cabin, except for those mercenaries who, in our opinion, were no different from ordinary people, he was the nearest traveler to the scene.

So, I wanted to hear what happened, and that mutation was just too shocking.

“That's... cough...” Liu Lao Liu just opened his mouth, coughed, his mouth spilled a little blood, his face grew more pale.

People were even more surprised to see this scene. What could have hurt Liu Lao Six like this?

I hurried up to him and slapped him gently on the back, pretending to rub the cave.

Everyone stared at each other, and no one spoke.

Liu Lao Liu closed his eyes slightly and gasped for half a day. This slowed down. Then he slowly swallowed out his handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Then he touched the purple sand pot and poured it out of his arms.

He acted very slowly, as if he had been seriously injured, but I knew he had nothing to do with it and was faking it.

What an old skeleton delayed by a shady trader.

If he's going to act, what Oscar Kim, pick it up really don't be too easy.

Of course, after spending so much time with Yin Xinyue, my acting skills won't be too bad, at least it's okay to be a partner. At the moment, the color of God on Liu's face also changed, from nervous to soothing, slowly relaxing.

“That's a... cumulus drawer... cough.” After Liu Lao Liu was breathless enough to spit out the words, he had another slight cough.

When I heard these words, everyone in this room gave a sudden expression of enlightenment.

“So that's it!” The Jiang brothers smoked a cigarette: “I should have thought of it a long time ago, I just didn't expect that the drawer here was so heavy. ”

William, Parker, Lina and others all stared at the Jiang brothers.

“Seniors, what does this mean?” Lina asked strangely.

“The heavens and the earth are like drawers, and the air is like steam.” The Jiang brothers finished these two sentences without explaining them. Tap, tap, tap, continue to smoke the cigarette bag, as if it was an insult to let them explain such a shallow knowledge.

Lina glanced at a large pair of eyes, but she was even more confused.

Fan Chong was a little unfamiliar with Jiang's brother, or Jiang's last admonition made him angry. After looking at Jiang's brother, he explained to Lina: "Girl, you speak Chinese well, but have you seen steamed buns? ”

Lina nodded quickly: “Yes. ”

“Then it's done. It's a black word in our shady circle. In other words, the heavens and the earth are like big drawers of steamed buns, and between the heavens and the earth, life and death and everything else is buns. There are two gases inside and outside the drawer, one being the hot gas that comes out of the fire below and the other being the cold air outside the drawer. Whether the bun is raw or cooked, cold or hot depends on the kind of gas the bun receives a little more. ”

“For example, we people in the industry have more contact with the shadow, so the shadow is heavy, and the opposite is true for people who practice Buddhism. Besides, every man and every thing in the world is a small cage drawer, and there are alternating yin and yang in itself, you understand that? ”

Lina nodded quickly.

“The graveyard graves are full of yin qi, but outside, there is another layer of yang qi, where yin and yang meet, there will be a barrier, keep balance for now, no one can do anything about anyone. But if one suddenly increases, it will change dramatically, eh?” Fan Chong's hands drew a circle and suddenly slapped his head:

“Yes! It's almost like a balloon, inside or outside, either side of the air suddenly gets bigger and will explode. Didn't we have an underwater relic below us...”

“Oh, I see!” Lina suddenly realized: “Mr. Fan said that the ancient monuments were already filled with gloom, and all of you here were also gloomy and very powerful. So many people got together, approached the hole, suddenly broke the balance, and then exploded. ”

“Yes.” Fan Chung nodded, very praiseworthy. "You're a smart girl, just a little. ”

In the shady circle, there was a drag gas, but it was difficult to encounter, only occasionally found in the deep mines of the ancient tombs.

Many of the landslides in the ancient tombs were not due to the age and skew of the struts, but rather to the impact of a drawer gas.

In order to deliberately conceal the existence of ‘hand tissue', Liu Lao Liu deliberately explained the reason as a drawer gas, but did not say it directly. Only a few words were revealed to allow others to associate themselves. Because whoever it is, what they think of is far more credible than listening directly to others.

Especially now, there's actually an ancient tomb under the boat that's been sealed for 7,000 years, and it's completely unbroken.

“So... what's this all about?” Pike pointed to the cave hole on the cabin wall, which was quite puzzling to ask.

He seemed to understand Fan Chung's explanation of the drawer gas, but how could the ring fly out for no reason and break through several layers of steel in a row? He just couldn't figure it out.

“It's five lines of gas.” Van Chung is playing with the duck's voice and continues to explain: "A drawer gas explosion takes a lot of energy, while absorbing five lines of air to replenish. It is called gold and silver water, deep beneath the monuments, naturally to carry gold and silver objects, the new blood on the ring is not dry, the old soul is scattered, naturally chosen it. ”

They don't need Liu Lao Liu this time, they can find their own basis from the messy insidious knowledge.

Once Liu Lao Liu listened, he even coughed and his body was shaking constantly.

In other people's eyes, he's hurt pretty bad, but I can't help but think he's been trying to laugh.