I, the tomb robbing storyteller, exposed the old nine gates at the beginning

Chapter 142 The Water Coffin on the Lancang River! Fight to win! Miaojiang’s past is over!!

Now everyone knows what the fifth master of the dog is going to do!

That is Lao Tzu can’t live, and you don’t have to live!

So unstingy, so that Mrs. Huo, who had been listening to books and fascinating, couldn’t help but snort coldly.

“He’s bare-knuckle, and he’s not afraid to die!”

“I don’t want to think that his Wu family is still waiting for him to go back.”

“This old Wu dog… Really…”

Huo Guy Ji Changsan was listening to it in a cold sweat and did not dare to interject. Looking at it like this, after so many years, Mrs. Huo still seems to have not let go.

In these words, the fifth master of the dog is both resentful and worried!

Alas, it is also a bad fate! Chang San couldn’t help but sigh softly and shake his head.

At the moment, everyone is waiting for the outcome of this fight.

Zhang Lin continued, “The fifth master of the dog has opened up a body, and it doesn’t matter if the fourth kind of deception in his body can be solved.” ”

“In his hand was a red and white filament wrapped in Livy’s blood.”

“Then I turned to the crowd: Patriarch’s deception, I unraveled!”

“Hearing this, everyone looked at the fifth master of the dog in surprise!”

“An hour has not yet come, and the crowd has not even seen the worm of the fifth master of the dog, so he claims that he has unlocked the worm, is this possible?”

The new patriarch looked at Lan Ling’s second uncle and said slowly: “Elder Two, you go and see!”

“Second Uncle Lan walked over to Old Dog Wu and looked at it slightly, and his face changed.”

“Then he turned to the crowd: Patriarch, he has indeed unraveled!”

“The new patriarch heard the words and stood up in an instant, his face in disbelief.”

“But when he came to see for himself, he had to believe it if he didn’t believe it!”

“Although surprised, the new patriarch did not panic, because he had already discovered that Old Dog Wu had not solved the fourth kind of deception.”

“At this time, listen to him pretend to be generous: Since Mr. Wu has unlocked my deception, it is up to you now!”

“At this time, Lan Ling’s relatives and Li Weisi were all nervous, because they were not sure whether the fifth master of the dog could succeed in cheating.”

“Only the fifth master of the dog has a calm face, and seems to be smiling or not smiling, and he is close to the new patriarch.”

“Then learn what he was just like and put your hand on the other’s shoulder!”

“In an instant, the red and white filaments on Old Dog’s hands rushed to the shoulders of the new patriarch.”

“The red and white filaments pierce the skin and don’t feel anything at all!”

“The new patriarch didn’t know that something had entered his body.”

“At this time, I listened to Old Dog Wu and said: I am a junior, so naturally I want to learn from the Great Uncle.”

“The new patriarch’s face changed, and he didn’t understand what the fifth master of the dog meant.”

“But then the fifth master’s hand left the patriarch’s shoulder and said to the crowd: My deception is finished!”

“When everyone heard the news, they all looked at each other, they didn’t see the insects of the fifth master of the dog come out, how could it have been finished?”

“When the new patriarch turned his head, he saw a bloody handprint on his shoulder.”

“The fifth master of the dog explained: I’m sorry Uncle, I accidentally cut my hand, don’t you mind?”

“At this moment, the new patriarch’s head is a mess, and he has no idea what the situation is.”

“But then, when he used the trick to examine his body, his face changed dramatically.”

“Because he found that he actually had the same deception in his body as Old Dog Wu!”

Old Dog Wu looked at the patriarch whose face was constantly changing, and smiled: “Uncle, quickly solve the deception, an hour of time, soon passed.”

At this moment, all the people who heard this place felt a pain in their hearts.

Old Dog Wu’s deception succeeded!

Not only that, but looking at the appearance of the new patriarch, it was clear that he could not unravel this poison.

Is it retribution to die on the poison you have developed? But everyone couldn’t help but worry about Old Dog Wu.

The patriarch could not solve the deception under him, nor could he solve the divine deception.

So now is the end of the same fate?

This is a result that no one wants to see.

The Changsha Dog King should never die in this remote Miao village.

Even if he were to die, he should have died on the way to a tomb!

Amid the worries of the people, Zhang Lin continued: “At this moment, the eyes of the villagers are all focused on the patriarch! ”

“The cold sweat of the patriarch flowed down his forehead, and he couldn’t imagine that Old Dog Wu would actually study the killer skills he had studied for many years!”

“All that can be called a killer means that when the boss developed this poison, he did not intend that anyone could solve it!”

“At this time, a small amount of red and white filaments carrying poison ran rampant through the patriarch’s body.”

“But in a few moments, he felt the pain of drilling his heart!”

“The pain seems to come out of the cracks in the bones, and it doesn’t give anyone any cushioning opportunities at all.”

“The huge pain forced the boss to start trying to solve the deception!”

“Soon all three kinds of tricks were unraveled by him, but then he found that this method was tantamount to drinking and quenching thirst!”

“After the three kinds of poison were cracked, it only intensified the attack of the fourth kind of clams!”

“The boss is not as lucky as the dog Fifth Master, and there is no Livis who uses magic to help stop the outbreak of poison.”

“So within a few minutes, the villagers noticed that the patriarch’s eyes began to fill with blood!”

“Then, the whole eyeball was red, full of blood clots and blood spots.”

The second elder shouted that it was not good, and quickly went up to support the patriarch, and at the same time said to the crowd: Suffered, the patriarch failed to solve the deception, and the poison attacked!”

“The villagers immediately fell into a panic, but none of them had a way to rescue them.”

Li Weisi looked at the patriarch’s appearance and said to the fifth master of the dog with a look of amazement: The worm trick is really too magical, and his appearance is clearly a brain hemorrhage! And the amount of bleeding is huge, and the existing medical means cannot be rescued! ”

“Livy lamented the magic of deception because he knew that there was no virus that could cause a person’s brain to bleed so quickly and heavily!”

“At least in the hands of Livys, he still can’t study the complete relationship between worms and viruses.”

“The onset of cerebral hemorrhage is so fast that there is no way for a chestnut person to carry out rescue.”

“It only took a few minutes for the patriarch to begin to show symptoms of crooked eyes, followed by a large amount of saliva flowing out, and his body began to tremble unconsciously!”

“Looking at the patriarch’s appearance, Old Dog Wu laughed silently!”

“Because he knows that the other party did not die at his hands, but died at his own tricks!”

“After the patriarch stopped moving, the villagers were still in shock and could not return to their senses for a long time.”

“The next thing is lackluster, even if I don’t say it, you can think of it.”

“It was nothing more than Lan Ling’s second uncle taking the opportunity to take the throne and declare Old Dog Wu and Lan Ling’s family innocent, but they could no longer stay in Mengli.”

“Lan Ling’s father and brother were exiled, and they were not allowed to set foot in the Mengli Miao Village for the rest of their lives, nor could they say that they were born in Mengli.”

“And the fifth master of the dog and Levith stayed on the last night of the fierce chestnut in order to give the dead blue spirit a water burial.”

At this moment, the Miao Jiang past of the fifth master of the dog was basically over.

It can be said that this past is enough to be called thrilling!

But for Old Dog Wu, he regretted it so much, so much so that he regretted going to Yunnan again and again.

I regret meeting Lan Ling even more!

If she hadn’t met Lan Ling, then this fairy-like beautiful Miao Nun would still be alive in the world at this moment.

The audience was a little distraught.

The ending of this story always gives people a feeling of unfinished business!

Like eating seven points full, drinking three points drunk, always a little bit of meaning! Many people’s expressions could not stretch, and their brows were always wrinkled.

This was the first time they had listened to Zhang Lin’s storytelling, and they didn’t have that feeling of being in good spirits.

Everyone doesn’t know, is the tone of this story too sad, or is it simply high and low?

A vigorous beginning, a tidal end?

The audience felt that they were still unfinished, and Zhang Lin did not seem to finish.

He took a sip of tea and opened the fan with a ‘bang’, drawing everyone’s attention back.

“Gentlemen, since everyone is still unsatisfied, it is better to come and see Lan Ling’s funeral.”

“The last night of the dog and Livy in the chestnut, it was a moonlit night.”

“The river is very calm, but you can hear the song!”

“That song is like the most mournful lament in the world, and people can’t help but have a sour nose when they listen to it!”

“Although the fifth master of the dog could not understand the Miao language, he listened to it and unconsciously shed tears.”

“The water burial of the fierce chestnut is very unique, and there is a very large raft floating on the river.”

“On the raft, there stood seventy or eighty people, each singing and covering his face with his hands.”

“And everyone has a torch around them, and the light of the fire illuminates the whole river.”

“In the middle of the raft, there were several maidens wearing a wreath of small white yellow flowers on their heads.”

“They sang and wept at the same time, and at their feet lay a woman, motionless, as if asleep!”

“Lan Ling’s body is covered with all kinds of flowers, and only his face is exposed.”

“Her face, under the moonlight, looks like the most beautiful jade in the world!”

Lan Ling closed his eyes and lay quietly, while the tears of the fifth master of the dog also rolled down.”

Then he leaned down and gently brushed the hair in front of Lan Ling’s forehead with his fingers.

“At this moment, Lan Ling is like a sleeping sound, beautiful like the sleeping beauty in a fairy tale.”

“The fifth master of the dog slowly kissed Lan Ling’s forehead, and his tears couldn’t stop falling, dripping on Lan Ling’s face and on the flowers on her body.”

“Looking at Lan Ling’s face, the fifth master of the dog felt for the first time what regret was.”

“Those who do the fighting are more likely to believe in themselves than in the gods, but at this moment, the Fifth Master of the Dog is extremely bitter in his heart.”

“Even began to pray to the Heavenly God Buddha, if he was given a chance to come back, he would certainly not let the Blue Spirit fail him, nor would he let the Blue Spirit die so quietly.”

“This water burial lasted all night, and when the people of the fierce chestnut were gone, the fifth master of the dog was still sitting next to Lan Ling and did not want to leave.”

“He followed Lan Ling’s water coffin aimlessly on the river.”

“Until the first rays of sunlight replaced the moonlight, and above the river, a thousand golden rays of light were reflected.”

“The fifth master of the dog finally reached out and stroked Lan Ling’s face and said goodbye to her!”

“Under the sun, the fifth master of the dog also felt a hint of warmth…”

Airplanes~

Zhang Lin said this, the field has been fried!

Some people even stood up suddenly and stared at Zhang Lin with wide eyes.

Many people have a thought in their minds.

No way?

But like the cowardice of homesickness, they all dare not say it. On the stage, only Zhang Lin leisurely played a fan.

In the tomb of King Lu Yan, the innocent face looked at the fat man with a shocked face.

The fat man also grew his mouth, as if he had heard something incredible.

Only Zhang Tianshi remained calm and muttered, “Sure enough…”