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Chapter 328: Huang Daxian

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    As a result, I didn't die.

    Because this energy quickly dissipated in my aura.

    The fate in the dark is back in place again, indestructible.

    The weasel was stunned, and suddenly jumped to the ground.

    "You, you can ignore my ability?" It said angrily: "I don't believe it, I will let you die, let you die!"

    I stood there expressionless, just watching it jump up and down.

    It spit out a mouthful of blood in the end, and its expression suddenly became sluggish.

    The weasel murmured in disbelief.

    "How is it possible, why is your fate so strange, it doesn't belong to the five elements, it doesn't exist between Yin and Yang, could it be"

    It suddenly raised its head and stared at me, eyes full of horror.

    I looked at it thoughtfully and said.

    "If you guessed right, you won't be able to get down at all."

    The weasel looked at me blankly, as if still in shock.

    I was relieved, the weasel was really seriously injured, and he couldn't leave his grave, because the location of the grave is the point of the treasure cave!

    The energy of that place has been maintaining its life.

    After confirming this, I felt relieved, looked at it, and said.

    "Huang Daxian, I am very curious about your story, can you tell me in detail? Otherwise, I will destroy your grave."

    I saw that the weasel didn't make a sound, so he smiled and said.

    "I'm a Feng Shui master, why don't we try?"

    The weasel suddenly said angrily.

    "you dare!"

    I'm actually more afraid of it cursing Ning'an. My own fate is special, but Ning'an is not.

    But fortunately, the weasel cursed me just now, and it should have been backlashed by me now, and I guess I don't have much energy left now.

    I looked at it calmly and asked.

    "You lived for three thousand years?"

    Weasel asked coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

    "What's in your clothes?"

    I didn't answer, but asked again.

    "Have you experienced the Western Zhou Dynasty?"

    The weasel stared blankly, looked at me with narrowed eyes, and asked.

    "what do you know?"

    Looking at it, I thought there was a door, and smiled.

    "You answer my question first, and I will answer your question later. We have a fair exchange."

    The weasel's eyeballs kept rolling, and finally nodded.

    "You ask."

    I asked.

    "Have you experienced the Western Zhou Dynasty?"

    "yes."

    "The shaman was sacrificed thousands of years ago, and then something happened. You didn't lose both sides with the enemy at all, did you?"

    The weasel looked at me fiercely and said for a long while.

    "That's right, I didn't have the power to fight back at all, and his opponent wasn't me. I was injured by the aftermath of their fight."

    I was shocked.

    The weasel in front of me is already weird enough. It has lived for at least three thousand years, and its strength must be ridiculously strong.

    But thousands of years ago, it was almost killed by the aftermath of the battle. How strong is the opponent?

    Are there really such people in the world?

    Can you still call it a human being?

    I quickly remembered the picture in Qingli Neidan.

    Jiang Ziya, and the man who saved Qingli!

    I took a deep breath and asked.

    "You arranged the layout here?"

    Weasel shook his head.

    "It should be my junior."

    I nodded and asked it.

    "Do you know the snake statue?"

    The weasel laughed.

    "You are talking about that alien species. That guy suffered the aftermath of the battle just like me. He petrified himself in order to survive. It has been a thousand years. Is it still here?"

    I raised my eyebrows.

    "Is it still alive?"

    Weasel looked at Ning An and said.

    "He has the breath of that snake on his body, but this snake is absolutely impossible to survive. It is only its remaining ability that attacks you. Okay, the next question."

    I thought about it and said.

    "Tell me everything you know, and as a price, I will tell you everything you want to know."

      Weasel looked at me sarcastically and said.

    "Boy, don't push yourself too hard. What can you know at your age, it's time for me to ask you now."

    I have never given up my guard against weasels in my heart, but I am very relaxed on the surface, said.

    "You ask."

    The weasel stared at my chest and said solemnly.

    "Take out what's in your clothes."

    I groaned slightly, and then hugged the sleeping Qingli out.

    The moment the weasel saw Qingli, the scream broke through the sky.

    "Why is it her!"

    The weasel was trembling, and its hair was blown up, it was unbelievable.

    "Didn't she be killed by Jiang Ziya, how could she still be alive!"

    After a long while, the weasel gradually calmed down, seemed to have figured out something, sat down on his buttocks, and said to himself.

    "Jiang Ziya, you are so calculating."

    When I thought about it, when I wanted to ask it, the weasel waved directly.

    "Don't ask, I won't tell you if I ask, tell me now, what is your relationship with Qingli? As far as I know, she will never get close to anyone except her own family"

    Before the weasel finished speaking, his eyes were already wide open, and he looked at me as if he had seen a ghost, and he disappeared in a flash.

    At the same time, a red ball was dropped by it.

    "Go, hurry up and go, the farther you go, the better, hurry up!"

    Its voice was full of fear, bewilderment, and bewilderment.

    "Take your things and go!"

    Ning An and I were dumbfounded by this scene.

    What does it mean?

    I reached out to catch the thrown red ball, looked it over carefully, and didn't feel anything special.

    However, the sudden whim disappeared after receiving the red ball.

    Weird!

    But what the weasel just said was even weirder.

    This red ball was originally my thing?

    Ning An and I looked at each other and shouted twice, but we didn't get a response from the weasel.

    I walked to the door cautiously and said.

    "I'm leaving."

    Weasel said suddenly.

    "Put, put all my descendants back. I promise they won't go out to do evil. Don't worry, they will be condemned by God after they go out."

    At the end, Weasel added.

    "I beg you."

    I frowned slightly, and then responded.

    What the weasel said was the truth. After all, its kind had survived for so long because of its protection, and it had already gone against the sky.

    To a large extent, the reason why the weasel has not been able to recover from its injuries, I guess, is also the reason for sheltering its kind.

    I shrugged and walked out with Ning An who didn't say a word.

    We were very careful when we went out, but we still encountered black worms, but these worms were very afraid of me, and completely lost their fierceness before, and retreated immediately when they saw me.

    I thoughtfully turned the red ball in my hand, it should be its function.

    I was not relieved until I walked out of the cave completely and was exposed to the sun.

    Ning An suddenly said with emotion.

    "When will you be able to see the bright moon through the clouds and mists"
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