Zhan Changfeng was not interested in knowing about Wu Xingshan and the founding emperor. She just wanted to find out what the emperor flower was used for and where the souls of the buried craftsmen went.
These souls should be here, otherwise there wouldn't be so much resentment.
"Son, it's not good to be so arrogant."
Wu Cheng's face showed the expression of Wu Xingshan, which made Wu Bing couldn't help being happy. He bowed his head and said, "Master, you are finally here."
What, the founder’s neck is still in Zhan Changfeng’s hands?
This is nothing!
Wu Bing firmly believed that the founder would not be manipulated by a child.
But in fact, Wu Xingshan felt the coldness of the ink jade finger on his neck and did not dare to move at all. His eyes signaled Wu Bing to restrain Zhan Changfeng, but Wu Bing only stared at him with piety and joy.
Damn it, why are these disciples getting stupider every generation?
When Zhan Changfeng saw Wu Xingshan straighten up his back, he kicked him on the knee. With a dull sound, Wu Xingshan opened his mouth and Wu Bing opened his eyes in horror.
seem...
"Master Zu, are your knees okay?"
Wu Xingshan knelt on one knee with a gloomy face, "You are really good."
Zhan Changfeng didn't feel guilty at all. In fact, she didn't have the habit of kicking people's knees to make them kneel. Mainly, in the past, people would bend down when talking to her. Otherwise, she was standing on the golden steps, so there would be no need for her to look up to others.
She has never been accommodating to others, not to mention that now she is holding someone's neck in her hand. As soon as Wu Xingshan stands up, won't she be out of reach?
But as soon as she kicked him, Wu Xingshan rolled his eyes and his eyes became confused, "What do you want to do? Be careful of me poisoning you!"
Zhan Changfeng frowned: "Wucheng?"
Is this Wu Xingshan going to be a coward?
Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you know or not, just blow up this place when the time comes.
Just when Zhan Changfeng wanted to stab him again to avoid further trouble, there were several sounds outside the hall, like the sound of something falling to the ground.
What is there outside is just the thirty or so hanging coffins.
"What did you do?" Zhan Changfeng temporarily changed his mind and took Wu Cheng as a hostage.
Wu Bing obviously heard the sound. He looked at his men, then at Jiang Wei, Song Shizi, and Keng Shanke. They were all here.
Everyone's nerves were on edge, who was outside?
Swish, swish, swish~
The sound was subtle and dense, like a swarm of insects crawling here.
"No!" Wu Bing shouted, and the Gaotian clan closest to the palace door instantly understood and turned around to close the door.
The Gaotian clan breathed a sigh of relief, raised a smile and said, "Fortunately, it was in time."
Everyone's eyes became strange.
"What's wrong with you? You're showing such an expression." He touched his face in confusion, and ended up grabbing a handful of rotten meat with black worms in it!
A living person turned into a pile of rotten flesh in a matter of breaths. The impact was not that great.
There was a constant sound of rustling, and the windows were covered with dense shadows.
Thinking of the poison in his body, Knocker's legs suddenly became weak, "Witch, your bugs are so disgusting. Even if you want me to die, just give me a knife!"
Wu Bing's face was stiff and he spoke, "Who said this belongs to my family?"
"Then where did these damn things come from!"
Black bugs emerged from the rotten flesh and crawled away at people who were close to them. They were very fast. People were afraid of getting infected by it and ran around.
"Fuck grandpa, think of a way!"
"Where's fire? Use fire!"
While Wu Bing ordered people to burn the insects with fire, he shouted at Zhan Changfeng, "Let the Patriarch go quickly. The Patriarch is a master of Gu, and he will definitely be able to control these Gu insects."
In fact, Wu Bing suspected that these poisonous insects were kept in the coffin by the ancestor. He had never seen such powerful poisonous insects in his life.
"Can you?" Zhan Changfeng asked.
When Wu Cheng thought about it carefully, he felt that his urging hand could snap his neck with one breath, "Okay, okay, okay."
"Where is Wuhang Mountain?"
"He taught me the formula, this Gu belongs to him!"
This is wrong. Zhan Changfeng's eyes turned cold, "So he called it out?"
It would be easier to kill him directly. Zhan Changfeng's hand suddenly tightened.
"Ahem," Wu Cheng's head was racing, "Don't, don't, don't, he didn't call it out, someone must have opened the coffin!"
The palace door suddenly opened, and thousands of black insects rushed in, making people's scalp numb.
"Hey, why are you closing the door? It's so heartless and unjust, it makes people so sad." A figure came against the light, swaying.
Her language was so coquettish, but her voice was cold and slow, extremely thin and cool, without any sweetness.
Zhan Changfeng noticed that the black insects were walking around her and whispered: "Are you sure this Gu insect is yours and not hers?"
Wu Cheng's face turned pale, as if he had seen something terrifying.
Wu Bing also retreated repeatedly, "You, you actually escaped?!"
"Isn't it a surprise?" Hei Chong parted ways, and she entered the hall with sloppy steps, and the long-bright lamp finally illuminated her face.
Half of her face is like a butterfly in love with a flower, pure and beautiful, peerless.
Half of it is interlaced with black lines, ugly and mysterious.
Her eyes were one blue and one silver, like whirlpools studded with stars, making people indulge and resist. She looked at Zhan Changfeng and smiled in the not-so-bright light, like a poppy, "Baby, take the one in your hand."
Brother, can you lend it to me?"
"No!" Before Zhan Changfeng could say anything, Wu Cheng screamed fiercely first, holding Zhan Changfeng's wrist and pushing it towards his neck, "Don't let go, don't let go, I tell you Emperor Flower
What is it!"
Zhan Changfeng's temper was about to burst to the breaking point. She had endured her nausea and controlled him with her own hands for so long, but he actually dared to touch her wrist!
His Royal Highness the Prince's cleanliness finally broke out hopelessly, and he threw Wu Cheng out.
Suddenly, the phantom of Wu Xing Mountain floated above Wu Cheng's head, and he hurriedly made a few hand seals. The black insects stopped for a moment, then retreated like a tide.
He retreated to the woman's feet and stopped moving.
Wu Xingshan looked uncertain, "Who are you? You can control my Gu insects."
"Grandmaster, she is a monster, please kill her quickly!" Wu Bing shouted harshly, speaking sincerely.
A golden snake as thin as a pinky finger was wrapped around her pale and delicate hand, and she spat out a letter to Wu Bing.
Wu Bing's expression changed again, "You actually opened the Feathered Serpent Gu?!"
The feathered serpent voodoo is sealed in the coffin in the tomb of the machine tomb. It is a vood that the Gaotian clan accidentally obtained from the eggs of the exotic beast feathered serpent and took six hundred years to refine.
Wu Bing was both heartbroken and frightened. Whoever made the poison would listen to whoever said it. But this witch could ignore all kinds of restrictions and control the poison that already had an owner at will. Is she still a human being?
"The little baby is so cute, how can you lock it up?" The woman smiled and stretched out her finger, "Go and say hello."
The golden snake swam along her fingers, growing in size inch by inch.
When it fell to the ground, it was already a giant snake about ten feet long, with a fierce and majestic triangular head, periosteum on both sides, spread like wings, and dark gold vertical pupils as cold as solid stone.
This big golden snake frightened everyone, and they all rolled back and crawled to the ground.