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Chapter 1621: Got the things

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    Mu Mu blew the corpse ashes on his hands and said disdainfully: "It's quite scary, but that's all! What kind of bullshit is the god of nature, rubbish!"

    I smiled and said: "Those guys who decorate themselves tall and boss you around are actually very fragile inside. As long as you don't let him fool you, this kind of thing will be gone in less than two rounds."  !¡±

    Mu Mu said: "Who says it's not the case! The name sounds scary. What kind of shaman is this? But who knew he was this kind of thing? The old shaman is a pretentious guy, and the new shaman is even more fooled by Wang Wenqing's tricks.  So he killed him. It can be seen from this that there is a big difference between the Jurchen Taoism and the Central Plains Taoism! But then again, where is the bald man? The mummy has turned into ashes, why haven't we seen him yet? Could it be"

    "Don't worry, they haven't killed the bald man yet!" I pursed my lips, pointed at a hole in the flesh statue and said, "Did you see that hole? It was blocked by the flesh statue just now, so we can't see it.  , which resulted in the horrifying scene of the bald man disappearing out of thin air. In fact, this was also a bluffing trick, using our blind spots to suck the bald man upstairs."

    "I asked why we couldn't catch any evil spirit. I really thought this was some kind of secret technique. It doesn't even count as a barrier. It's just some low-grade tricks!" The bald man shook his head and stamped his feet.  , don¡¯t shake the last piece of the old shaman¡¯s mummy to dust!

    The two of us went upstairs. As expected, the seven floors of this tower were ordinary, and they were all the most basic shamanic instruments.  Such as divine drums and divine whips.  Finally, the two of us found a corpse bag stained with black blood from above the hole leading to the sixth floor.

    The body skin bag is hanging, with these crooked symbols written on it. The function of this thing is probably similar to the Taoist soul bag.  If you listen carefully, you can still hear Liu Dajin calling for help inside.

    "Zen Master Dajin? Are you in retreat?" Mu Mu leaned over and smiled.

    The bald man inside said angrily: "I'm in seclusion. Why did you come here? Come on, let me out quickly. There's nothing in here. It's just too stinky. It suffocated me to death! These female true shamans can't even take a bath themselves."  That¡¯s all, this corpse skin is probably made of skunk butt skin, why is it so smelly!¡±

    "Hey, you were caught and asked for help. Is this how you ask for help?" Mu Mu said with a smile: "Call Brother Mu Mu, otherwise, you can just clean up here!"

    "You idiot, you are taking advantage of others' danger!" The bald man scolded: "I will never bow my head even if I stink to death. This is the dignity of a man. There is a saying that killing people can only be done with a nod of the head, and the head will fall off as big as a bowl."  Scar, I would rather spend the New Year here than bow to you, a bastard who takes the opportunity to blackmail you!"

    "Hey, what a man, then you can rest inside!" Mu Mu smiled at me and said loudly: "Master Bu, let's go upstairs first. Let him retreat here. Maybe he can become enlightened and ascend.  Become a Buddha!"

    As he said that, he walked a few steps!

    "Don't, don't, don't" As soon as the bald man heard the footsteps, he was fooled and hurriedly changed his words: "Master Mu, Brother Mu, can I call you Second Uncle Mu? Let me out quickly! It's really smelly in here.  It¡¯s like taking a bath in Wang Zhihe¡¯s stinky tofu!¡±

    I smiled helplessly, these two guys will always be like children together!

    "Hey, how could a man give in again in the blink of an eye?" Mu Mu said with a smile.

    "The bald man said shamelessly: "Isn't there a saying among saints? A good man will not suffer the immediate disadvantages. The poor and the lowly will be moved. The rich and noble can be lascivious, and the mighty must be surrendered. This is what a man with eyes is like"

    ¡°Okay, let it out quickly, we should also go upstairs and have a look!¡± I urged.

    The wooden smile said: "Did you hear that? If Master Bu hadn't spoken, I would have made you a real man!"

    After saying that, Mu Mu tore a hole in the body bag, and the bald man swooped out, and with a puff, a smelly mist was sprayed on Mu Mu's face.

    Good guy, this smells really bad. It feels like a dead pig has been fermented and then a layer of microwave durian is sprinkled on it. The wood is so smoked that the eyes turn white and the birthplace faints.

    "You damn bald man, take revenge on me"

    Liu Dajin explained his hatred and said, "What do you mean by brothers? We eat bitter things together, taste sweet things together, and smell stinky things together!"

    It was getting late, so I had to go back as soon as possible after taking my things. I stopped the two people who were fighting and hurried upstairs.

    As we initially estimated, this tower has eight floors and is full of memorial tablets.

    The center of the front is dominated by the Jurchen ancestor god Ao Jiaole.Below the tablet are the tablets of Wanyan Aguda himself, as well as the tablets of previous Jurchen emperors.

    On the left side of the tower are the memorial tablets of Wanyan¡¯s relatives and relatives, and on the right side are the memorial tablets of the founding heroes.

    There are densely packed brown and black tablets, with the names of some familiar historical figures written on them.

    In the center of the tower, there is a long-bright lamp. The fire is not big, but it is enough to illuminate the entire tower.  There is a large oil sac under this oil lamp. The lamp oil inside is milky white and smells like butter. It is probably the legendary shark oil, a kind of sacred oil that is said to last for a year with just three to five drops.

    "Mr. Wanyan Aguda, how. do. you.do? Detain your seventh child? Oh, you, oh? Forget it, I don't know how to speak Jurchen, so just listen! I didn't expect that we would meet here.  "I smiled coldly at the central tablet and said: "Here, I want to tell you that your Daijin died a long time ago. He died in the hands of the Mongols. Your great grandson, Jinmo Emperor Wanyan Chenglin, is considered a great brother.  He was the emperor with the shortest reign in the world. He ascended the throne in the morning and was shot to death by random arrows from the Mongolian army before noon. He reigned for less than an hour and the foundation you created was ruined.  I am telling you these words. In fact, they are meaningless. I just want to tell you that history is like smoke. Don¡¯t pay too much attention to the lost things Hehe, what, I came here this time to take away something"

    I pursed my lips towards the bald man and pointed at the Ao Jiao Le Shen tablet.

    There is a box underneath the magic tablet. It is bronze in color and there should be something hidden inside!

    "Be careful, that box looks a little weird. You are a soul and have no weight. Go get it!"

    "Why are you so polite to him? Didn't he steal enough things from our Central Plains? Let's take something from him as compensation. He should be ashamed of his killings back then!" The bald man muttered, jumped up, and hung in the air.  In mid-air!

    This guy gently held the box with both hands, thinking about picking it up and taking a look, but he couldn't lift it, and then he realized that the box was welded to the shelf!

    "Bald man, your uncle, listen to me, don't touch the box, open it!" I warned.

    "I know! I thought it was a gold box, so I gave it to Lao Yao! Who knew it was made of copper"

    The bald man pressed the lid of the box, and with a slight exertion, the lid popped open.

    "It's really a book, like parchment! There's a gold seal on it!" Bald Man said excitedly.

    "Don't take it yet. There may be a trap underneath this book. You need to find something to press it down"

    Before I could finish speaking, Bald Man had already picked up the book.

    There was a click, and a crossbow arrow flew out of the box. If a living person took the book, this arrow would definitely be finished!

    I was about to scold the bald man for being reckless, but before I could open my mouth, crossbow arrows were shooting like crisscrossing raindrops in the entire tower (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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