After hearing this, Ye Jiu looked up at the old monster in black robe and asked thoughtfully: "Since you said that the fourth method of immortality requires cooperation with Xu Fu's third method of immortality to achieve eternal life. Then, you have already

Have you found the third method of immortality?"

"What do you think?" the old monster with black robe smiled grimly.

Seeing this scene, the fat man lowered his voice and said, "Isn't the third method of immortality in the tomb of Chuji on the hills of Kunlun? Did these old bastards have been to Kunlun Mountain with us?"

"It seems that this is possible." Zhang Meng nodded.

"But the third method of immortality, that is, the monster Queen Mother of the West imprisoned in the secret room, has been killed by Brother Jun?" The fat man thought something was wrong.

"Maybe it's not dead?" Zhang Meng developed a bold assumption.

"No way?" The fat man was stunned: "Brother Jun used so much C4 explosives, but he couldn't kill the monster. Who would believe it if he said it?" Thinking of this, the fat man smiled proudly and said: "From me, this

Helping the guy is deliberately trying to get us in trouble."

"It's possible that the fat man said." Ladyna said.

"Yes." Zhang Meng's eyes were deep, not sure what she was thinking.

"Zhang Quede, since these tomb guards are likely to be testing us and want to get out the secret of Queen Mother of the West, then we might as well just use the trick and find a chance to escape first." The fat man had a sudden inspiration.

"You can take a look first, why do these three bronze coffins and the floating boards that the tomb guards stand floating in the air?" asked the fat man.

"I guess, the reason why this thing can float in mid-air must be that it uses the principle of homosexual repulsion between magnets in physics. Think about it, the popular magnetic levitation trains abroad are also floating on the rails during their driving.

Is that true?" Zhang Meng replied.

The fat man's two small eyes stared like a light bulb, secretly looked at the floating bronze coffin and said in confusion: "But isn't this coffin made of bronze? How could there be a magnet reaction?"

"I guess there is a very clever strong magnet under this coffin." Zhang Meng explained: "This is not surprising, because the ancestors of China are all very smart. As early as the Song Dynasty's "Dream Story"

It records the application of magnets. But I don’t understand. They just made a magnet coffin just by creating a magnet coffin, why did they have to make a bronze coffin?”

"Using a bronze coffin naturally has special meaning." To everyone's surprise, just as the fat man and Zhang Meng were muttering, the old monster in black robe who had been standing on the floating board smiled at the fat man: "Sorry, you guys

The voice was too loud."

"You old pervert!" The fat man was beaten to death. The fat man could not have thought that the other party could hear so clearly. It was dozens of meters away, and it was even more powerful than the awakened Ye Jiu. Since the other party could answer the conversation, then

This shows that the other party could hear the chat just now. Seeing that the trick was not working, how could the fat man not be angry and embarrassed?

"Actually, you don't have to be upset. We have been pursuing those secrets of immortality for generations, but we can't use Chiyou's mask and mirror." The old monster in black robe said disdainfully.

"Why?" Zhang Meng noticed something in the other party's words and asked.

"You guys think about it yourself." The old monster with black robe laughed.

"Look, Queen Jingjue's mirror and Chi You's mask are only effective for living people or those who have just died, but this Ning Wang Zhu Quan has been dead for hundreds of years, so it is of course useless to him."

Guess.

"Well, I'm almost talking about it." The goatee among the tomb guards nodded, touched his short beard and said: "To be honest, why do you need to start this corpse-raising array?

The vitality of our masters is to feed our masters. Secondly, two of you need to start the way to live longevity.”

"We?" Zhang Meng was shocked.

"Yes, it's the Zhang family doll and the Ye family doll."

When Zhang Meng finally understood what was going on when he heard that the people from the mountains and eight gates pointed the finger at him and Ye Jiu again, he finally understood what was going on. It turned out that he and Ye Jiu really had some secrets that he didn't know.

"The genius helps you to open the way to immortality!" The fat man rolled his eyes and sat on the ground without hesitation: "Anyway, we can't get out now, so why not just wait for death." After that, he turned to look at those guards

The Lingren made a face: "Whoever helps you is the puppy! Zhang Quede and the little lady won't take action. I think you can do what?

"If you are willing to help, we will consider letting go of others." The stout old man like a boatman threatened among the tomb guards.

"Bad! Who doesn't know the dark side of this? You still want to play with me in front of Fat Master. You don't go out and ask, Who is Fat Master? If you don't help, you won't help. Anyway, we

They are all dying people. I think you don’t have Zhang Quede and the little lady. How can you help Zhu Quan’s old mummy resurrect?” the fat man shouted.

"Don't help? Hehe." The shemale among the tomb guards had long disliked the fat man and did not give Zhang Meng and others a chance to react. He saw his wrist tremble, and Zhao San, who was standing beside Zhang Meng, suddenly turned around.

Straighten the body, and then the shemale was like painting out of thin air, while Zhao Sanze performed exaggeratedly like a puppet led by thread. It would be fine if he was simply manipulated, but everyone

It was obvious that Zhao San saw a sense of pain that he had never felt before.

But even so, Zhao San was still gritting his teeth and not letting himself shout out.

Zhang Meng was anxious, looked back at the shemale, and asked angrily: "What did you... do to Uncle Third?"

"What did you do? Haha." After sneering, the shemale looked at Zhao San and said sharply: "This white horse Zhao San is just a fictional reputation. He thought that we would be done with him here?

What’s really amazing is that we planted something in his body, and now his body no longer belongs to him, but to me.”

After saying that, the shemale became more and more powerful and controlled Zhao San.

At this moment, Zhao San was not like a person at all, because no one could do these exaggerated postures at all. Even if he could do it, he would have to endure great pain.

From the beads of sweat the size of soybeans on Zhao San's forehead, Zhang Meng could feel the pain and immediately felt a slump in his heart. He could endure any suffering by himself, but he could not watch Uncle San suffer. Although he knew that if Zhao San could

Even if he spoke, he would not let himself agree to the other party's request. But when Zhang Meng faced Zhao San who was tortured to death, he still could not refuse, and he agreed immediately without even thinking about it.

"Okay, okay! I promise you! I promise you!"

"You can let go of Uncle San first, let go of Uncle San!"

Zhang Meng shouted every sentence in a repetitive and roaring voice.

However, the tomb guards did not stop, but instead turned their playful gaze to the silent Ye Jiu next to them.
Chapter completed!