Chu Mu:.
shameless!
How can there be such a shameless person?
I thought Fan Ji was so upright and great, but it turns out that when he encounters something he can't handle, he will pretend to be faint or dead.
Chu Mu wanted to kick him.
But the stench from behind was getting stronger, so Chu Mu had to put his mind at ease for the time being. He lay straight down on Fan Ji in revenge, closing his eyes.
——Pretending to be faint, right? You can do it, and so can I.
He deliberately pressed Fan Ji's chest, and with his palm he pressed Fan Ji's belongings and pressed hard.
The breathing of the person pretending to faint immediately became heavy.
"Gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-"
A strange sound similar to the croaking of a frog sounded in his ears. Chu Mu secretly opened his eyelids a little, and without any psychological warning, he saw an extremely ugly giant toad.
The toad was very close, and the tongue sticking out of its mouth almost touched Chu Mu's cheek.
Scary!!
Chu Mu couldn't hold it anymore, so he grabbed the tongue and threw it around.
Bang!
The big toad hit the stone wall on one side, and before it could react, Chu Mu swung it in a semicircle and hit the wall on the other side.
Bang—bang—
The toad swung back and forth above Chu Mu's head like a tossed yo-yo.
When Chu Mu jumped up and shook the toad, Fan Ji quietly and quickly hid to the side.
He looked at the toad that was forming a parabola with gratitude, and said secretly: Since you helped me share the firepower, I will give you a good beating later.
When the toad was thrown so hard that it was seeing stars and its tongue was almost pulled off, Chu Mu finally stopped.
The toad was half dead and was gasping for breath with its mouth wide open.
"I heard you can speak human language." Chu Mu kicked the toad's belly, "Don't play dead, speak."
"Ah, wuwu, gugu, ah..."
Chu Mu stepped on it, and the swollen toad let out a gasping sound like a deflated balloon.
"say."
The anger turned into murderous intent. Chu Mu was obviously not holding a knife, but he was more terrifying than a butcher.
The toad wanted to cry but had no tears: You are pulling my tongue, how can I speak?
From the moment he entered this underwater cemetery, Chu Mu felt that the feeling of being watched was gone.
The tomb of the ancestors of the Zhuhua family can actually block the temptation of the temple.
Does that mean that besides the Flowers of Rebirth, there are other things here that can be used to deal with the temple?
Chu Mu didn't want this place to attract the attention of the old gods.
If he disappeared underwater for too long, the suspicious god might notice something strange about this place.
Chu Mu glanced at the "stubborn" toad and decided not to waste time on him.
Swish——
The blade of the sickle cut through the toad's thick skin and cut off its head.
Not a single drop of the stinking blood splashed on Chu Mu's body. Only the blood-drinking sickle reflected the eerie light in Chu Mu's eyes.
"come out."
Chu Mu hooked his finger towards the corner where Fan Ji was hiding.
“…” Fan Ji struggled for a few seconds, then slowly moved forward and walked over.
"Dissection." Chu Mu pointed at the dead toad.
Fan Ji immediately thought of the broken knife he got from the fish monster in the Thirty-Eight Villages, and understood.
He drew the short blade hanging from his waist and, under Chu Mumo's emotionless supervision, cut the toad open bit by bit.
It’s strange to say, but according to the dwarf brothers, this Toad Immortal has eaten quite a few living people.
Chu Mu was mentally prepared to find some body parts in the toad's stomach, but it turned out that the toad's stomach was completely empty.
Only a purple-red flower was seen in the abdominal cavity.
Perhaps it was because of the effect of this flower, the toad's stomach did not have the expected stench when it was cut open, and there was even a faint fragrance when you smelled it carefully.
Chu Mu didn't need to say anything, Fan Ji had already carefully picked out the flower.
As soon as the flower left the toad, the lump of flesh and blood turned into powder.
"Chu Chu," Fan Ji walked to Chu Mu holding the flowers, "Please keep them."
Chu Mu raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Hey, you're not pretending anymore?"
Fan Ji smiled innocently and flatteringly: "I didn't mean it, really, I just don't know how to tell you."
"Haha," Chu Mu took the Rebirth Flower and put it into the storage bag he carried with him. "No matter which dimension, the scumbag gong has the same famous saying. I am not one of them. I don't have it. I don't know."
“…” Fan Ji’s smile froze on his face.
He still had many things he wanted to ask Fan Ji, but now was not the time to "force a confession."
"Go in and take a look," Chu Mu walked deeper into the tomb passage, "There should be something good here."
I don’t know if it’s because the King Yeongjo of this place has a spirit, but all the mechanisms have lost their function in front of the two of them.
Chu Mu reached the deepest part of the tomb unhindered.
The tomb owner was not lying in the coffin, but standing upright in a specially made bronze cover.
{Chu Mu. ｝
A completely unfamiliar voice replaced Lao Ba and took control of the system of Chu Mu's consciousness space.
Chu Mu felt something and looked straight at the dead bones in the bronze square cover.
{I see Zhu Hua's last hope in you.}
{As a descendant of the Dragon God, I give you the remains of the Dragon God. I hope you will take my place and protect all the flowers.}
A white dragon bone suddenly appeared in Chu Mu's hand. The moment he just caught it, enormous power surged towards him.
This is a power that is completely different from the temple system. It attacks Chu Mu's soul like a flood and a beast, competing with the power of judgment hidden under the contract for the ownership of the soul.
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