Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1890: Miraculous Bloodline

“What's the use of this method? It's for the poor, right? Oh, it could be that monster you guys are talking about. But whether it's this big fight or the monster, it's still in the tomb. ”

“It's just part of the heavenly tomb, isn't it? ”

“Yes!” Hatsukichi seemed inspired, nodding at him: “Go on. ”

Little White Dragon was encouraged, raised the tone a bit: “What does the tomb builder want with this thing? ”

“At the entrance to the tomb, there was a contract of life and death, and the way to break it was to go beyond the blind eye, and you just analyzed that the blind eye could be a living thing, and this thing could be trapping the blind monster and not letting it run out. ”

“So what's the real use of this thing? ”

When I first woke up, I looked at him and shouted: "To protect my eyes! ”

“Yes!” Xiaobailong clapped his hands and stood up: “The contract of life and death, the eye monster, and this... what array? These three things seem to hold each other back, layer by layer, but in turn, they protect each other. ”

“To break the contract of life and death, you have to hunt for the Eye Monster, but what if the monster is trapped in the Great Battle? Isn't that great protection? You can't break the line, you can't kill the monster, you can't cancel the contract! Life and death will become the servants of the ancient tomb owners. See, isn't that the case? ”

“Right, right! You go on.” I was inspired, too, by the rush.

Little White Dragon, this guy is brainless. It's really hard to think about it. It's really unusual!

“If that's the case, the tomb owner wants to protect the whole tomb room and also benefit his offspring - otherwise, the contract of life and death will not exclude the bloodline. Isn't that right? ”

“Exactly!” Han Lao Liu asked eagerly: "And then what? ”

Xiaobailong looked behind Han Lao Six and said: "What else then? Isn't Caiyun the blood of the sky? This should not work for her, but why is she locked in now? You should study it again. ”

At last, the frown frowned firmly: “Little White Dragon said well! Syndrome is here. ”

“In this ancient tomb, the organs are very heavy and disappointing, but the ultimate aim is to leave the artifact to future generations so that the Tianzhao clan can live forever! So, not only is all of this ineffective for Caiyun, but there should also be some kind of remorse that will help her! Like a dry corpse by the hallway. ”

“Then why is she locked up?” Now it's White Dragon's turn again.

“It's simple, by the way, our negligence.” The first rare laugh: “Even if the algorithm can detect her bloodshed and intentionally maintain it, after all, the algorithm is not human and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil. Caiyun is now insane, tied to him tightly by the old six with blue vines, and sealed with a symbol on his forehead. The remorse in the Pharaoh can be perceived, so he will think...”

“We want to harm the clouds?” Little White Dragon takes over.

“Yes!” the first responded: "Everything is spiritual, even the spell of the Pharaoh, not to mention the fact that the Pharaoh itself is made of the flesh and blood of several great and noble people, who must have mistaken us and thus started the Pharaoh themselves. ”

“So, according to you, when the Sky Photographer brought her in, it was long overdue?” Han Lao Liu is also a little confused.

“At that time, the soul of Caiyun was there, although it was possible that it had been withdrawn from its soul, but after all it was all together, the Falun Front was naturally unresponsive!” I said, "Six, put the clouds down. ”

Han Lao Liu listened and hurried to loosen the green vine and let Miss Caiyun go.

Gah, gah...

Outside the stone gate, a sound of iron stone friction sounded.

Even the light of the spell on the ground faded a little! It works.

We looked at each other, and our faces showed some joy.

The first time he hurried forward, he was about to erase the spell imprinted on Miss Caiyun's forehead.

“Wait a minute!” Han Lao Liu blocked him, “What if Changping Ito had a second attachment? ”

“You fool!” Xiaobailong shouted: “What are we doing in Japan this time? The only way to save Caiyun is to recover her soul spirit! But we're stuck here. We can't even get out. What are we talking about? If it's really necessary, just wait till we get out of this cage and put a charm on her. I don't believe in the ancient tombs. ”

Han Lao Liu thought about it and extended his thumb toward Xiaobailong: “That makes sense! Little White Dragon, you're getting smarter. ”

Xiao Bai Long chuckled: “I've never been stupid, I'm just lazy, okay? You, on the other hand, have seen Caiyun and your IQ has fallen straight down! I don't know what kind of ecstasy the clouds are filled with. Why do I look at you? If I were her, I'd rather go first. ”

“My sword hasn't seen blood today.” I glanced at him for the first time.

“Oh, no, not like that, definitely!” Xiao Bailong continued: “Look at the first year of his life. He's both capable and handsome. Who the fuck looks like you, ugly comparison, and he holds a bottle of wine all day...”

“Fuck off!” Han Lao Six pushed away.

Boom!

Boom!

As the symbols on the forehead of the cloud were erased at first sight, there was a series of loud bangs outside the door.

Next thing you know, click!

The stone door pulled up and retracted onto the top of the wall, seamless and unbroken.

I had no idea it was just an insurmountable battle.

“Let's go! I've had enough of this shithole.” Little White Dragon said, leaping all the way out the door.

Han Lao Liu carried Miss Caiyun behind her back, and Hatsune and I hurried out with swords.

Finally got out of this cage!

Gaggle...

As soon as we stepped out, the stone hole turned suddenly, revealing a black paint slanted down the steps.

That's the real way!

A few of us were somewhat unsettled, half-spoken, against the stone wall.

Though there is no danger in this torment, it also frightens us, and until this moment, we are still afraid!

However, this has proved many things.

For example, it's possible that the eye in the tomb was a living monster, as we assumed.

What could that be?