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Chapter 734: The legendary pagoda of ten thousand bones!

Chapter 734: The Legendary Pagoda of Ten Thousand Bones!

When he was hesitating, Long Lin pulled the cold rut, "Look, there is a small hill in front of it, otherwise we will go up and see how things are going, what is the so-called climbing high and looking far ahead!" , There is indeed a small hill, so he nodded, "For the current plan, I have to do so!"

"Dear brothers in the live broadcast room, let's go to the hillside in front to see how things are going, and then make plans!" After the cold rut, ignoring the reactions of the water friends in the live broadcast room, we slowly leaned over to the hillside. .

At this time, it was a quarter of an hour before midnight, and this month was getting brighter. The pale moonlight hit the body, casting a long and narrow shadow, which made people creepy, and the water friends in the live broadcast room also talked about it.

What kind of black do you mean by black: "Don't persuade the anchor, just look at him directly!"

Going out black octave: "Vaguely feel that the anchor is really playing f*ck this time."

Housing manager Yang Wudi: "Old Han, what's wrong, you can figure out the situation before you act!"

The thunder shook in the sky: "Yes, the anchor is steady, steady that we can win!"

...

Close to the hillside, I saw the cold rut clearly and was startled. Long Lin also yelled, grabbing the sleeves of the cold rut, I don’t know, I was shocked when I saw it, where is this f*ck hillside? , It was all skulls, white-flowered skulls, piled up into a hill. I don't know how many years have passed, and it seems to be about to weather. The water friends in the live broadcast room were surprised to see this scene.

Going out black octave: "Oh my god, how many people have died."

The thunder shook in the sky: "Exciting enough, not in vain. I have watched the anchor for so long."

What black do you mean by black: "Barrage guard, barrage guard, barrage guard."

Housing manager Yang Wudi: "Old Han, pay attention to safety. The live broadcast effect is not important. Safety first. If it doesn't work, let's withdraw!"

...

Hanzhe directly ignored the water friends and muttered, "Ten thousand bone pagoda, this is ten thousand bone pagoda!" Long Lin was shocked when she heard what Han Che said, "Ten thousand bone pagoda, this is not a legend. Is there something? It happened to us, my God!" Han Che shook his head, "Maybe this is the fate, I didn't expect the Ten Thousand Bone Pagoda to appear here, forget it, if you come, you will be at ease! "

I stabilized my mind, and started to explain to the water friends in the live broadcast room, "The Ten Thousand Bone Pagoda, something that exists in the legend, generally its appearance is accompanied by killing and death. According to legend, this is the earliest demon god Chiyou made. Chi You’s warlike thing, every battle will be bloodshed, life will be charred, everyone killed, cut off the head, build a giant car, piled on it, every battle will be carried, frighten the three armies, it is daunting, for the ten thousand bone pagoda, After Chiyou fought and competed with the Yellow Emperor, he lost to the Yellow Emperor and died under the Xuanyuan Sword. The Yellow Emperor felt that the Ten Thousand Bone Pagoda was too cruel, and burned it clean." The shame paused. Suddenly, he found something, and quickly pointed to it, "Please look at the water friends, I also just discovered it. There seems to be something wrong with this ten thousand bone pagoda, and the degree of weathering of the skull is different." A skull, "Looking at this in my hand, it feels that the age is not very long, and the skulls underneath have been weathered for a long time, which is very weird."

Fang Guan Yang Wudi: "I'm going, Lao Han, please move the skull away. The two black holes stare at Laozi at night, it's scary."

Going out black octave: "I also think so, although the anchor has always been very tasteful, but I suggest that the anchor should not play this dead head."

Thunder shook in the sky: "Upstairs, be careful that the owner of the dead head comes to you."

"What kind of black do you mean? Black gives the anchor 10 shark fins, don't see any evil, don't see it, blame it, this f*ck is only exciting"

...

"Ah! Hanzhe, look at the part near the top of the Ten Thousand Bone Pagoda." Long Lin suddenly called out, Hanzhe followed Long Lin's gaze, and the live broadcast also froze.

Fang Guan Yang Wudi: "Oh... I finally know what a dead head is slowly decomposing."

Going out black octave: "No, disgusting, I'm going to vomit out the meal overnight, can the anchor go quickly."

What kind of black do you mean by black: "Fart, I didn't hear the previous fight, but f*ck is energizing, it's the same as f*ck strikes."

The thunder shook in the sky: "It's a dilemma, but it's fucking embarrassing. Let's keep a steady wave, but let's move the lens to no."

...

At this time, there was also a surge in the stomach, and the disgusting things I had seen were gone, and it was unavoidable that there was a nausea. Half of the human head was rotting. Bai’s upper liquid, at that scene, Long Lin began to retching, and she resisted the cold, "I f*ck, it does have a strong taste. Even if this man is dead, it almost disgusts me. I'll go." After finishing speaking, I don't care about the situation. I just want to leave this disgusting place. Long Lin didn't want to stay too much for a moment, and immediately followed.

The flashlight is shining on the road ahead, and it doesn’t seem to be very useful under the bright moonlight. One hundred meters, fifty meters, close, close, close, and the sound of fighting and fighting seems to be in a rut. He Long Lin's ears echoed, giving people the feeling that they were in it, and they could even clearly hear the sour sound of the knife cutting into the bone.

Room manager Yang Wudi: "Old Han, or let's wait, observe and observe before leaving..."

Going out black octave: "I think the past may be torn apart."

What kind of black do you mean by black: "How do you talk upstairs? Our anchor has never seen any big scenes. It's all small fish and shrimps, don't persevere!"

The thunder in the sky shook: "Just go, there's no way, you can't retreat and move forward bravely!"

...

Hanzhe watched quietly, without saying much, remembering that there is a spell in the "Yi Jing Yang Qi Jue". It uses the blood of the middle finger of the yang person as a guide, bites the middle finger, smears the palm of the hand, and adds the formula. This method is Concealing the Yang Qi of a living person with their blood qi, because the spirits and gods are difficult to distinguish the blood qi, coupled with the concealment of the yang qi, they will mistake them for the same kind, so as to achieve the purpose of being confused. Although this method does not face a small number of souls. How necessary, but for such a big scene, it has a magical effect. Thinking of this, Hanzhe bit through his right middle finger and smeared the palm of his left hand with essence and blood. After reciting the formula, a faint red mist appeared on his body, which looked exactly like that Li Ling, "It seems useful." Hanzhe was overjoyed. She turned around and told Longlin about this method. Long Lin did the same under the dubious belief. With a glance, nodded, the "Li Ling" duo from the abyss moved on!

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