Chapter 906 (1/2)

Just when the fat man thought that he had successfully convinced Smith and was full of hope for making a fortune, he suddenly heard a solemn and cold hum and said, ”I'm afraid you'll die if you have money!”

”Tut, what's the matter with you? Why are you against me as soon as you meet? If you don't say anything else, you can't do that to our friendship of two lives. Besides, can I make money without thinking about you? Don't you... Oh, Ma, what is it? Grave, help! Help The fat man chattered on and on, and suddenly he let out a cry. The sound of killing a pig rang through the underground palace.

I saw the fat man standing on the wall, suddenly there was a kind of suction, slowly sucked the fat man into the wall, and the ghost in the wall crawled over, dragging the fat man into the wall as a mural.

”Solemn, brother Zhuang, uncle Zhuang... Help! If you don't save me, I'll really be the Mona Lisa! ” Cried the fat man.

”There's a fat Mona Lisa like you,” he said solemnly? Even if you want to be, the people of the world don't want to be. ”

Then, solemnly, he took out the three pieces of moral money from his arms, threw them on the ground with a slap, and yelled: ”array!”

I saw three moral mother money quickly formed a circle, constantly trembling on the ground, making a buzzing sound, and then solemnly took out a talisman from his arms and threw it into the circle of moral mother money.

Boom! The talisman burned quickly and formed a flag in the air.

Smith was stunned. If it wasn't for the solemn action, Smith thought it was made by computer special effects.

”Fight Solemnly speaking, he pointed to the flag talisman, then saw the talisman brush, ejected from the moral mother money circle, and inserted it into the wall.

Impartial, just right in the fat man's head.

He was so scared that the fat man tilted his head and wanted to complain about solemnity, but when he thought that his life was still in solemnity's hands, he could only turn his small eyes honestly and look at solemnity with deep resentment.

Solemnly, there is no reason why the fat man's resentment drives the flame flag to insert into the wall. It's just like a baby crying. It was about to catch the ghost of the fat man and was burned by the flame flag.

And the wall is also flashing dim blue light, a few seconds later, a sound like fat stick on the wall of the fly, fell to the ground.

”Cao Cao, I'm scared to death!” The fat man scolded and patted his chest with a look of lingering fear.

I can't help but he wasn't afraid. In the situation just now, he was just one step away from becoming a mural. Thanks to the solemnity here, otherwise the consequences are really hard to say.

Thinking about it, the fat man's solemn eyes were more flattering and adoring: ”solemn, you are really my lucky star. I've made up my mind to follow you all my life! ”

”Go away! I don't want to see you at all. It's no good to see you every time! ” He gave the fat man a serious look and said.

The fat man was aggrieved and stopped talking. Can you blame him? From the Huangchao cave to the Xiangjiang shipwreck, and then to the present Wuhao underground palace, which time didn't it happen? Is it so hard for people to make a little money?

Solemnly put away the moral mother money and looked at the wall. I saw that the shadow burned by the flag just now had become a little dim, and it didn't look like before. It seemed to be a great loss of vitality.

”Fortunately, our Taoist art can deal with these things, otherwise I really don't know what to do.” Zhuang nodded and said with satisfaction.

The fat man realized that he was training his hands with him before he was serious!

I want to talk with solemn, but I think it's very dangerous here. If solemn doesn't want to practice next time, then I'm not dead?

”Zhuang, didn't you say it was a cultural relic? How could there be such a thing? ” Smith is still a little incompetent in accepting such supernatural things. Even though he was just chased by a coffin skin murderer and a dozen skins.

”It's because it's a cultural relic that this kind of thing exists. Ancient things are mysterious, just like the pyramids of the Egyptian Pharaons. Aren't there many things that can't be explained up to now? The Indian culture is not inferior to that of the Egyptians, and it is normal that supernatural forces are left behind. ” Solemnly explained.

Smith nodded suspiciously, but he was afraid of it.

”I think we should go back the same way? Death's space, just listen to the name is enough scary. At this time, I suddenly feel that the guy above is much easier to deal with. ”

”The guy up there?” At this time, Hu Qingyin suddenly took over the conversation and asked.

So he solemnly and briefly talked about his experience with Smith. After listening to this, Hu Qingyin thought for a long time and said, ”I think the coffin murderer you mentioned probably came from this underground palace. They should be influenced by this underground palace to become like that. ”

”Oh? Why Asked solemnly.