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308. Dragon Bed and Fengzheng (please come to the starting point to support the shell)(1/2)

Seeing that Wang Qilin was not in trouble, Liu Mai was very angry. He threatened: "If you refuse to marry into my Liu family, then you can wait to die here."

Wang Qilin smiled contemptuously and said, "Diet here? What a big tone!"

He thought about it and finally remembered what Xu Da cursed the disciple of the Blood Knife: "It's really a toad wearing a high hat and pretending to be a short fat man. You are called a toad that is bloated and wants to be a big one!"

Thinking of Xu Da, he had a flash of inspiration and a new sentence came out: "You are called Xu Da sucking intestines, and your mouth is not big and your breath is not small."

Liu Mai didn't understand this, but understood what he meant, and sneered: "Okay, then you'll die here."

Wang Qilin said impatiently: "I said you are quite angry. Do you think you can trap me with just such a bed? Ha, you have underestimated us to the Tendering School."

After he said this, Liu Mai's eyes bulged: "What do you know?"

Wang Qilin smiled disdainfully and said, "I used to think you were beasts and became spirits. Now I know that you are nothing at all. You are just a bed and became spirits. You are just its vassals. You are specially dragging people in from outside to squeeze out essence and blood, right?"

Liu Mai frowned and murmured: "It seems that you know a lot, so you can't keep it."

Wang Qilin shook his robe and made a gesture, sternly: "Can't you keep me? I want to see how you can keep me!"

He took out the Heavenly King's Reincarnation Bell from his waist and looked confident: "Believe it or not, I just need to ring this bell, and your bed will fall apart?"

Liu Mai looked at him fearfully and asked, "What kind of clock are you?"

Wang Qilin said proudly: "It is called to send you a bell."

Liu Mai said in confusion: "I'll send you my life? Why haven't I heard of such a great magic weapon?"

His words made Wang Qilin a little bit awkward, but he still suffered from uneducated losses and always couldn't take advantage of him when he was bickering.

This kind of thing depends on cultural people, such as Xu Da.

The Heavenly King's Reincarnation Bell is extremely powerful, but Wang Qilin faints every time he knocks it, so he dare not knock it randomly.

Especially now, he dares not ring in this mysterious and illusory space. He cannot faint, otherwise he will be finished once the bell does not resolve the demon bed.

This demon bed was coveting his body, and he was determined to let him mate with the dummy.

If he fainted, Xie Hama, Xu Da and others would really have to send him off.

When a boy is alone, he must pay attention to protecting himself. At this moment, he deeply understood this truth.

Liu Mai confronted him for a while, and finally got angry when he saw that he refused to compromise. He waved his hand and all the headless corpses on the altar stood up.

The rope tied to their wrists shattered, and the corpses staggered off the altar and surrounded Wang Qilin.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qilin suddenly thought of Xing Tian.

After being cut off by Huangdi, Xing Tian used his breasts as his eyes and navel as his mouth, and waved his kids to continue fighting with Huangdi.

Now these shaking corpses are naked on their upper body. Isn’t they Xing Tian alike looking at the image?

Wang Qilin immediately connected them with Xing Tianji and shouted to Liu Mai on the high platform: "Slow down, in fact, if you want to keep me here and your daughters, then nothing can be done with your daughters, but you have to promise me some conditions!"

"What conditions?" Liu Mai thought he was scared, so he hurriedly waved his hand to stop the headless corpses in joy.

Wang Qilin asked, "You have to tell me the ins and outs of this demon bed and let me know what's going on."

Liu Mai shook his head flatly: "It's absolutely impossible!"

Wang Qilin asked again: "Then tell me your relationship with Xing Tianji. Do you know Xing Tianji? I mean, do you know what Xing Tianji is going on?"

Liu Mai said: "I naturally know Xing Tianji. What are you asking about this?"

Wang Qilin said: "I am very curious about this ritual, so I want to know about it."

Liu Mai didn't seem to feel that this ritual was a secret matter. He said openly: "Okay, if you want to know Xingtian's ritual, I can introduce it to you."

"Since you want to know Xingtian's Sacrifice, you have to know Xingtian first, but do you know Xingtian's god, right?"

Wang Qilin said: "I naturally know that ancient historical records record that Xing Tian was once a capable minister under Emperor Yan, who was in charge of farming and music. He once wrote the music "Fu Plough" for Emperor Yan and wrote the poem "Harvest" to praise the happy life of the people under their rule."

"Later, Yan Emperor was defeated by Huangdi in the Battle of Banquan and was ordered to guard the Southern Heavenly Court. His ministers were very dissatisfied. Xing Tian had the most violent temper. He left the Southern Heavenly Court and went to the Central Heavenly Court to fight with Huangdi. In the end, his head was cut off from his defeat."

In order to deal with Xing Tianji, he had specially learned about Xing Tian's god in his spare time.

After hearing his words, Liu Mai shook his head in disappointment: "You call yourself a descendant of Yan and Huang, do you only know this information? And the information you know is wrong. Please listen to me."

He looked up at the night sky with one hand on his lower abdomen and the other on his lower back.

The night wind blew, and his long gown was floating, and he felt like he was floating on the high platform.

Wang Qilin sighed after seeing it. No matter whether it is a human or a demon, he has a pretentious heart.

The ancients said that being awesome but not showing off is like walking in a brocade dress at night.

This is a great saying.

After thinking for a while, Liu Mai said, "Do you think Xing Tian can write music and poetry, but you think he is in charge of farming under Emperor Yan, right?"

"This is wrong. Xing Tian is not in charge of farming, he is in charge of swords and weapons! He is the general of Yan Emperor and later became the god of war in the southern heavenly court!"

"So you should understand what Xingtian Sacrifice is for. This is an ancient ritual for worshiping the God of War. Praying Xingtian to give the soldiers the courage to fight again without fear of being seriously injured, and to give the soldiers the fighting spirit to never give up when facing a strong enemy!"

Wang Qilin frowned. That's not what Wu Jingzhan told him.

He asked tentatively again: "Do you know an organization called Xing Tianji?"

Liu Mai shook his head and said, "Xingtian Festival is a sacrifice, it is not an organization."

Wang Qilin also shook his head and said, "No, there is an organization called Xing Tianji. They are selling children and women everywhere to punish them. They are cruel and everyone should punish them."

Liu Mai still shook his head: "I don't know that our Liu family has lived in mountains and rivers for generations. There are fields, waters, mountains and trees here, which are places like fairylands. If you stay, you will know how wonderful it is to stay here. I dare to bet with you that as long as you stay for a day, you will not want to return to your dirty world again."

Wang Qilin asked: "What if you lose the bet?"

Liu Mai was stunned and said, "What did you say? Didn't you tell me something? You would be willing to stay here as long as I say it?"

Wang Qilin said, "Yes, I'll tell you the origin of the demon bed, but you didn't tell me."

At this time, if Liu Mai didn't understand that he was cheating, it would be really a matter of Chen Yiyou's.

After realizing that he had been fooled, Liu Mai was furious: "Kill me!"

Wang Qilin was not afraid at all. He shook his hand and flew his sword forward: "The sword comes out! All the swords are for me to crawl!"

Listening to the thunder swept the headless corpse in a arrogant manner. As the thunder rolled, the rapid bones of the corpse disappeared.

Crush the game.

This is even simpler than bullying Hei Dou. Hei Dou will roll around and act cute. These corpses will only stagger to him, and one of them will be destroyed after hearing the thunder touch. He will sweep away hundreds of corpses in just a few breaths.

But there were still corpses jumping down from the sacrificial platform.

Liu Mai stood on the stage and laughed: "Young people are really energetic, but I want to see how much qi and blood you have and how long can you last under the attack of me, the headless slave!"

Wang Qilin smiled disdainfully. He pulled out the demon sword he was carrying on his body, preparing to use the demon sword to block the enemy from close range, and kill Liu Mai with a long-range sword.

At this time, it suddenly started to rain between heaven and earth.

The moon is still hanging high in the air, and there is no cloud in the sky, but heavy rain flows down.

When the rain fell, Liu Mai shouted in horror: "No!"

The headless corpses were like snowmen. When the rain fell on them, they gradually melted.

Seeing this, Wang Qilin understood that the heavy rain must be Xie Hata's magical power, and people outside were trying to save him from here.

But he sniffed it and felt something was wrong with the rain.

A little warm.

A little fishy?

He had a bad guess in his heart, so he quickly took back and listened to the Thunder God Sword wielding the Demon Sword to use the "Taiyin Soul Crushing Sword".

Under the fast knife, the wind could not blow, the water could not pour in, the knife light flashed, like a full moon rising slowly in his hands...

Then he got soaked...

What melted was not only the headless corpse, but also the altar and the world. In the end, the moon was blurred. A light flashed in front of Wang Qilin. He saw a group of people scattering in the room.

He returned to the bedroom and sat on the bed.

Seeing this Ba Miao and Jiuliu rushed to him immediately, the people in the room breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, Master Qi, you are fine!"

"Seventh Master is back alive."

"I thank the Buddha for my blessing. I just made a wish to the Buddha. As long as the Seventh Master comes back safely, the Sing Monk is willing to serve him in advance!"

"Then the Buddha was so scared that he quickly got the Seventh Master out?"

"Amitabha, get out!"

Xie Hata stroked his beard and smiled, "Wuliang Tianzun, stop arguing, Master Qi, do you know what happened before?"

Xu Da suddenly said, "Don't talk for now, look, do we look like we are having a bridal chamber? Master Qi is the bride..."

"You're messing around." Wang Qilin couldn't help but jump up and punch him, "It's a damn, I was trapped in this space just now, and then it started raining inside, saying! What's this rain?"

The group was puzzled by his anger. They were about to speak, but Wang Qilin couldn't believe them and looked at Wuwu and said, "Wuwu, you are the kindest and purest, you never lie. Come, tell me, what is this rain?"

He had pinched the sword technique and was ready to let the lightning strike out at any time.

Wuwu laughed and said, "So in the heart of Qi Master, am I a girl like this? Of course I won't lie to you. This rain water is talisman water. Master Dao asked Mr. Qi for a pot of water, and then added a few talismans to it. He poured the water on the bed and you appeared."
To be continued...
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