magic maker

Chapter 141 He...is being a carrot

Under Bu Fan's control, the soil squirmed like a huge mollusk.Ke Bufan tried several times before and after, but failed to move the soil effectively.The water ring and soil ring that Bu Fan relied on to control the soil, at this time, frantically devoured Bu Fan's magic power.

"I guess I might not be able to last too long." After several attempts, Bu Fan decisively gave up the idea of ​​moving the soil.He has already consumed a lot of mana just to keep the soil in proportion to water and soil. "I have good news and bad news for you."

"Uh... good news."

"It's in this mud."

"What about the bad news?"

"I can only maintain the status quo, so you can only go down and find it yourself."

Bai Jin's brows were twisted into pimples, but Bu Fan could only look helpless.With a sigh, Bai Jin took off his priest's uniform and other clothes, and jumped into the mud in his underwear.Bai Jin felt as if he had fallen into a swamp, and his whole body quickly began to sink.

"Hey! I'm going to sink to the bottom..." Bai Jin tried his best to restrain himself, he was afraid that he would sink faster if he struggled.Seeing this situation, Bu Fan was also a little flustered. Although he could control the soil, he didn't know what was going on underneath. "I said... um, it's over."

Both Bu Fan and Bai Jin breathed a sigh of relief. Bai Jin had already sunk half of his body, but fortunately, he finally stepped to the bottom.Bai Jin kept twisting his body, tried to prevent it from sinking, and then boldly began to bend down and start groping.

The area of ​​the stone house is not big, and it is definitely not small.At this moment, the house has completely turned into a quagmire, and Bai Jin's actions are tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.What's more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack is that Bai Jin can't swim in the quagmire.

"I've searched carefully, and there's nothing around here." Bai Jin rummaged in the mud for a long time, and he had already turned into a clay figurine.Bai Jin only had his nose, eyes and mouth exposed, and his teeth looked particularly white when he spoke. "I said, it's hard for me to move like this, can you give me a hand?"

"I can't move either..." Bu Fan shook his shoulders, his hands were also in the mud.Bu Fan estimated the distance between the two, switched to supporting his body on one leg, and then stretched out one leg straight to Bai Jin's head. "Don't hide, I can only help you in this way."

Bu Fan kicked and kicked with one leg, finally pushing Bai Jin some distance away.Trapped in the mud, Bai Jin gritted his teeth in resentment. He reached out and grabbed a handful of mud and threw it at Bu Fan.The mud hit Bu Fan's face, and Bu Fan needed to manipulate the mud with his hands, so he could only let the mud slide off his face slowly.

"Hahaha... the preserved eggs have become fine." Bai Jin looked at the muddy Bu Fan, and suddenly got stuck in the mud and laughed wildly.Bu Fan was about to go mad with hatred, if he didn't need that diary, he would have pulled back his hands and let Bai Jin freeze in the mud. "Boy, let you play tricks just now, let me see if you still have to wipe your hands."

"I'll go, don't be too arrogant, okay?" Bu Fan really wanted to pull his hand out, but now his face was covered with mud, so he had to bear with it and get the diary before talking.Bu Fan mouthed a few "bah"s one after another, and finally he was able to speak boldly with confidence. "Do you still know preserved eggs? You fake Frenchman..."

The two stayed in the quagmire and joked, but the progress of the work did not drop at all.Bu Fan saw that the shadow in the house had shifted a lot, and knew that Bai Jin had been in the mud for a long time.Although Bai Jin had already searched a small half of the area, Bu Fan's mana consumption was too intense, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

"Bu Fan, are you... trembling?" Bai Jin quickly noticed Bu Fan's situation, and Bu Fan's whole body was shaking violently visible to the naked eye.Bai Jin stopped searching the quagmire, and shouted to Bufan with a worried face: "Do you want to take a break? We..."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up..." Bu Fan insisted on urging, but Bai Jin sighed and stopped talking.Bu Fan has been continuously outputting magic energy, that is, relying on the huge magic energy of the Wuxian magician, otherwise it would be exhausting to find other magicians. "There's a seal on that diary...it's as hard as an iron plate, find it quickly."

Hearing this, Bai Jin was taken aback for a moment, then sighed for a while and shook his head.Suddenly, Bai Jin's whole body thumped in the mud.It turned out that seeing that Bu Fan was about to lose his hold, he simply stopped searching slowly and carefully, and directly swept a large area in the quagmire.

Seeing Bai Jin digging his hands and feet in the mud, if he didn't know that the quagmire would not drown Bai Jin, Bu Fan would definitely think that he was about to drown.To say that Bai Jin's physical strength is so good, it actually made him swim a little distance in the quagmire.

"Aha, ahahaha..." Bai Jin suddenly stood there motionless, giggling like an idiot.Bu Fan wanted to scold him but was unable to open his mouth. Bai Jin held up a ticking clod and shouted excitedly at Bu Fan: "Look, look... look at my character, ahahaha... ..."

The lump of mud in Bai Jin's hands was exactly the "Book of Prophecy" they were looking for.Bai Jin threw the things in his hand outside the house, then struggled to move towards Bufan.Perhaps because of the success, Bu Fan's tone of voice suddenly relaxed.

"Hey, don't bring such a trick." Bai Jin wanted to cry for a moment, but the moment Bu Fan fell backwards, his hands were pulled out of the mud.Without Bu Fan's control, the water and soil in the quagmire immediately began to silt and sink, and Bai Jin was directly fixed there. "Hey, wake up, wake up..."

Bu Fan's intuition was that his body was spinning and his body was heavy, but someone kept patting him.Bu Fan forced himself to get up and found that it was Bai Jin who was throwing mud at him.Bu Fan looked at the trapped Bai Jin, turned around and crawled towards the dry mud outside the house.

"Damn it, can you save people first?" Bai Jin was hysterical impatiently, the quagmire had gradually begun to dry up, and his legs trapped in it were under tremendous pressure.Bai Jin put his hands on the half-dry soil and shouted loudly towards Bu Fan: "Help me, save me first..."

Bu Fan insisted on hiding the "Book of Prophecy" first. As for saving Bai Jin, he was powerless, but it was still possible to help and call for help.Fortunately, there were other prisoners in this area, and it was quickly spread to ten, and many people came.

"What's the situation, what are you doing here?"

The gathering of a large number of prisoners immediately attracted the prison guards on the island.Several prison guards separated to watch the crowd and walked into the stone house where Jin Fan and Bai Jin lived.I saw that the ground inside the house was half-wet and half-dry, and half of the white was buried in the soil.

"Uh... he, he... is being a radish." Bu Fan stammered for a long time, his mind was so dizzy that he didn't know how to arrange it, he saw Bai Jin standing there like a half-pulled radish , So he said to the prison guard: "He has a bad brain, he thought he was a carrot, and it turned out...Kana couldn't get out."

(End of this chapter)