Nine Star Burden

"Every support has a heart to be a dad."

"Hmm ... Papa, please milk me one bite, just one bite, OK ~"

"Little Pipa, I'm celebrating my birthday today. Can you give me a head?"

"Papa, your bird is so small (smiling expression)."

Su Rou looked at the volcanic eruption of the volcano in the live broadcast room, and could not help but twitch his lips slightly.

At this time, Jiang Xiao was walking forward honestly. The birds overhead and bouncing around, but Jiang Xiao didn't dare to peel again.

after all,

Hmm ... the shoe print on my **** has just been wiped off.

Xia Yan looked at Jiang Xiao walking next to Han Jiangxue, and couldn't help secretly smirking. She hadn't seen Han Jiangxue performing family law for a long time. She just reacted so much just now. Do n’t she like this brother-in-law?

This Cainan's Xiaochumo is so beautiful and gentle, and she is a rare medical awakener. Is it more than enough to match Xiaopi?

Could it be ...

Han Jiangxue doesn't think his small skin is worthy of others? Afraid of a small skin to harm a little girl?

Xia Yan thought more and more that it should be the case.

Under the guidance of the birds, everyone really found the entrance to the next floor.

This is a dark stone staircase corridor, with five fingers out of reach.

Li Weiyi held up the long-handled warhammer, and the raging flames burned on the warhammer. This large "torch" played a good role in lighting.

The crowd circled all the way down and finally bottomed out, but there was a huge stone gate in front of them.

Shimen?

What is going on here? How come the first few floors?

The only Li holding the burning warhammer and taking pictures everywhere, did not find any organs.

Xia Yan also walked up, held up the burning giant blade, and shot the heavy stone gate from top to bottom.

What everyone didn't expect was that this stone gate was very exquisite, and there was a huge portrait carved on it!

"Yeah ~" Xia Yan was startled and took a step back subconsciously.

The portrait of the figure on this door has no color, but consists of simple lines. However, the sculpture is vivid and vivid, making people afraid that it may be resurrected from the door, jump out and kill everyone.

what's going on?

Jiang Xiao whispered, "Does the ancient military legion have this talent for painting?"

Han Jiangxue said relatively surely: "There has never been any data to show that."

Jiang Xiao's eyes lighted up and he said, "Willn't it be artificial?"

Han Jiangxue: "Huh?"

Jiang Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Behind the door should be the basement of the Guardian Army on the fifth floor. Those soldiers are stationed here every day, don't they?"

Han Jiangxue nodded thoughtfully, then the question is now, is this door carved by a guardian army alone, or are the stone walls carved in the first few floors carved by it?

If it is the latter, then the amount of engineering is not ordinary!

"Ah ..." Jiang Xiao stepped forward, gently put his right hand on the stone gate, touched the huge portrait of the ancient Wu soul, and said, "Did you smell it?"

"Smell, sniff." The crowd hurriedly rummaged, and their noses shook.

Everyone looked at each other, they really didn't smell anything.

Especially Li Weiwei, as the only contestant with perception, his mind was full of doubts.

What did you smell? Why didn't I smell it?

Xiong Chumo couldn't help asking: "What did you smell?"

Jiang Xiao stroked the huge beautiful portrait on Shimen with one hand, lowered his eyes, and sighed softly, "The taste of loneliness."

Xiong Chumo: "..."

other people:? ? ?

"噗 ~" As far away as Jiangbin City, Su Rou, who was biting a straw and drinking lemon grapefruit tea, sprayed directly.

"Cough, cough." Su Rou coughed, hurriedly pulled out the paper towel on the table, and wiped the camera in a hurry.

"You are the first webcaster to spray me positively, and you are following ~"

"Don't throw the lemongrass after you drink it. Send me a straw to sip on me."

"@ 周 苍, come out and be beaten!"

"Forcing the King !? Is it you? Forcing the King !? Why are you wearing Jiang Xiaopi's clothes?"

"Forcing the king !? @ 齐 城 一 中 周 苍, when did you go to participate?"

"@ 周 苍, it's up to you, I have broken my little leather jacket, and my fist punched your chest ~ o （｀ ^ ′） o"

"Bai Yipeng." Li Weiyi stepped forward, pushed Jiang Xiao with his head down and posed, and called out for the battle of Cai Nandun.

"Here it is." Bai Yipeng stepped forward, and one door with Li Weiwei, chopping the heavy stone door, "1,2,3!"

The huge and heavy stone gate opened slowly, and there were several figures standing at the door, which surprised everyone.

If you look at it, you can see that it is the guardian.

I saw these soldiers and brothers looking very serious, and said, "You are at the fifth floor underground of the ancient emperor's mausoleum. Being able to descend to this floor represents a bright future for you. Don't be stubborn for a moment. I lost my life. "

Several nodded again and again, and the guardian turned and left.

Said to be leaving, in fact, their base camp was right next to it. It was a huge stone house with a torch in it, which illuminated it like daylight.

Different from the previous bases of the Guardian Legion, the outside of this stone house is carved with exquisite portraits, and all are the soul of ancient martial arts.

There are standing, side lying, and raised palms to give orders, in a word, the spirits of ancient martial arts in various forms.

If it is just a portrait, then Jiang Xiao still thinks that the sculptor is very powerful, but all of it is the portrait of the soul of ancient martial arts, which makes Jiang Xiao feel a little scary.

This guy is not a fan of the soul of ancient martial arts?

Does anyone like this old zombie with white hair?

Even if you sculpt the ancient martial arts archer, the ancient zombie soldiers are better than the old and ugly ancient martial arts soul you carved?

Look, Miss Nurse in Silent Hill doesn't even have a face, but the fans are a large group.

Aren't men all big pigs?

No matter whether you have a face or no face, whether you want to pierce my fart with a small needle, as long as you bulge forward and backward, I like it ...

Jiang Xiao is thinking, the ancient Wu soul is not in good shape, and it is still a man. Where is it attractive?

Since you are pursuing excitement, are you going to follow through?

Anyway, it's already cadaverism, so add another favorite male corpse ...

Xiong Chumo reluctantly released the yellow-green parrot again: "Go, help mom ... uh, help me find the location of the treasure chest."

A lot of people took a closer look. The entrance on this floor was not in a wide open space, but inside the stone gallery. There was only one way to go for the time being.

Just one minute along the way, everyone heard the sound of "Ding-Dang-Dang".

It may be due to the fact that they are relatively close to the base camp of the Guardian Legion.

In this gloomy promenade, when they heard such a voice, the people hurried into the combat state, carefully turning around, but saw the flickering fire in the distance.

Is that a torch?

Li Wei looked into the distance and saw a figure in a black cloak.

I saw the man standing on a ladder, holding a chisel in one hand, and a hammer in the other. He was attentively drawing something on the wall.

The crowd looked at each other and walked forward.

What everyone didn't expect was that the closer everyone was to the man in the cape, the more strange and thrilling they felt.

The small stone hammer hit the chisel at once, and it was very rhythmic, keeping almost a pace with everyone's heartbeat.

Then, the man in the cape moved faster and faster!

The chisel smashed into the stone wall, but it seemed to be chiseled in the hearts of everyone.

A crisp sound drove everyone's heartbeat to a sudden acceleration, and everyone's breathing was disturbed, and they were almost out of breath.

"Ding ... Ding .... Ding..Ding.Ding.Ding."

Just as everyone passed behind the man in cape, a loud noise suddenly came!

"Ding!" The man in cape stopped abruptly, stepped on the ladder, and remained silent,

The crowd was breathing disorderly, and they looked at the man in cape alertly, but no one spoke.

Under the gesture of Han Jiangxue's eyes, the crowd accelerated their pace and left quickly.

What makes Jiang Xiao mistaken is that the ugly traces on the wall in front of the man in cape are very different from the fine stone carved portraits they saw before.

The crowd left quickly,

A long while,

The man in cape slowly stepped down the ladder, turned around, and looked at the figure disappearing at the end of the promenade.

Under the hood, only the lower half of the man's face could be seen clearly, with fine stubble growing on it.

He stood silently in the middle of the corridor, staring silently at the end of the corridor. Anyone seemed to think that the picture was a bit weird.

I don't know how long after that, the cape man finally moved, the long cape was suddenly blown up, and a gust of wind swept behind him.

The ladder leaning against the wall was torn by the strong wind, and there was a flurry of stone debris on the wall.

When all the dust settles,

The ugly strange shape on the wall finally revealed its original exquisite appearance.

Exactly, exquisite patterns are exposed on the pothole walls of this long stone corridor.

This is not an independent character stone carving. This promenade stone carving can be described by a huge piece of giant system.

just,

This picture seems too bloody,

It seems to be telling the story of an ancient Wu soul meeting a human four-man squad.

From the meeting to the final birth and death, the picture is extremely tragic.

The first human squad member was squeezed into bone by a bone wall,

The second human squad member seemed to be buried alive in the sea of ​​the corpse,

The third human squad member, who was imprisoned in bones, cried loudly until his face was crying,

The last member of the human squad was pressed against the wall by the soul of the ancient martial arts, and was eventually ...

In the end, the soul of the ancient martial art was nailed to the wall with a stone chisel and a stone hammer! ?

The soul of ancient martial arts?

With a stone chisel and a hammer?

Unfortunately, no one appreciates such a scene, because the wind also extinguished the torch.

Behind the cape man, the wind screamed again and again, like countless knives, cut this exquisite long stone carving, and finally smashed this **** artwork.

And the cape man, holding the small stone chisel and the small stone hammer, walked along the direction where the crowd disappeared ...