"He said these black air currents are delicious and very nutritious." Su Luo held her forehead speechlessly.
When everyone heard this, their eyes turned into mosquito coils...
Su Luo, the big-tailed wolf, turned into a kind sheep again. She petted the ginseng doll's little head and smiled like a child kidnapper. "Could it be that these black air currents are your daily food?"
"Yeah, yeah." The little ginseng baby nodded hurriedly.
Su Luo looked up at the sky gracefully and speechlessly.
It turns out that this strange black airflow is food for the ginseng doll. It turns out that this group of people is so unlucky that they just happened to encounter it.
Maybe it is really nutritious for ginseng dolls, but for them, it is very deadly.
Su Luo smiled and asked again, "Since this black airflow is so nutritious, it would be a shame to waste it, right? There's always a way to stop it, right?"
The little ginseng kid tilted his face, looking confused: "Mud ribs brushing paint?"
"What is he saying?" Beichen Ying asked anxiously when she saw the two girls, one big and one small, whispering to each other, and the black airflow was gradually approaching.
"He said that this black airflow is his food, and he was very hospitable and wanted to treat us to it." Before Su Luo finished speaking, she saw Beichen Ying's constipated face.
"Eat, eat, eat?" Beichen Ying's eyes widened as big as copper bells, in disbelief to the extreme.
Su Luo shrugged: "That's exactly what I said."
Everyone was speechless for a while, and an eerie quiet filled the room.
Su Luo continued her coaxing plan: "We won't eat, what can you do? Tell your sister, okay?"
Seeing the black airflow getting closer and closer, everyone kept retreating...
The ginseng doll looked at Su Luo with pitiful eyes: Beautiful sister, you are so stupid, you don’t want to eat such delicious food.
"Medicine Buddha. It's just five in the morning." The ginseng baby waved his hand and walked in front and behind with a proud and confident look.
Unexpectedly, the ginseng doll was actually heading towards the place where the coffin was.
Beichen Ying secretly pulled Su Luo: "What is this little fat kid saying?"
Su Luo looked calm: "He said he has a way, we should just follow him."
"But..." The place where the coffin was located was shrouded in circles of thick fog-like air currents, and it was dark and dense, like a dark cloud. If it was touched, wouldn't it be turned into powder?
"Things are not that bad." Su Luo's eyes lit up.
Because she discovered that wherever the ginseng doll went, the black airflow was absorbed by it, automatically leaving a small path.
"Let's go." Nangong Liuyun made a prompt decision and pulled Su Luo to follow closely behind the ginseng doll.
Seeing this, the others followed suit.
Behind the coffin, there is a small piece of land that has not been eroded by the black airflow.
In front of the site, there is a slightly higher stone platform with two swords stuck on it.
A blue sword shines brightly.
A black sword, dull and lifeless.
It is unknown how long these two swords have existed. Like the coffin, they exude an ancient and simple aura.
Now, the little ginseng doll was standing there, pointing at the two swords in front of him, and said to Su Luo, "Didi, pick up the tired ones and play the music."
"What?" Beichen Ying now treated Su Luo as an interpreter. He asked a question every time the little ginseng doll said something.
"He said that all we need to do is pull out these two swords." Su Luo said with a smile.
"It's that simple?" Beichen Ying still didn't believe it. He stepped forward and drew his sword. "If that's the case, let's give it a try."
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