Chapter 1387 Nonsense
Ren Shuai and I twitched the corners of our mouths at the same time, and we were too lazy to say anything. After all, although the fat man was too savage, if he didn't do this, we would also take action.
As for Lei Xiang, although this guy is amazingly talented and has a congenital Buddha body, he has never been exposed to these things in the world of the world. After all, he came to the ghost world and worshiped directly under the seat of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Although he is not a greenhouse flower, he is not so sensible after all.
This Gaozong was clearly the master of the entire Netherworld Hell. The ambitious Princess Taiping and the Shangguan Wan'er who thought of replacing the empress were all just targets used by Emperor Gaozong!
Even the empress was used. Of course, from the perspective of Qianling and this ghost tomb, whether it is used or not, in Gaozong's view, the empress is very important. At least, in his heart, he is already the most important person besides himself.
After all, even his daughter, Princess Taiping, was just a tool in his opinion, and could be abandoned at any time. Only the empress, whether it was used or not, did not give up on her.
Of course, it seems that what Emperor Gaozong didn't know was that after he set up some measures, a Cheng Yaojin appeared hundreds of years ago, which was my grandfather's previous life...
This Cheng Yaojin actually developed feelings for his wife he valued very much...
I held my forehead and admired my grandfather a little. This old man is really awesome. He even dared to soak in a generation of empresses. Moreover, even though he didn't get it, he still had this meaning.
I even suspect that even the empress had fallen in love with my grandfather's previous life, but later I discovered that my true identity was, and this love had to be taken back...
I don’t know at this moment that my random guessing was actually very reliable. Not to mention it completely correct, I am almost certain.
"Damn, you still glared at me, glared at your sister, do you think you have big eyes to save you?" When I turned around to observe my coma grandfather, the fat man scolded angrily.
I was stunned for a moment, and then I looked at the bottom of the ghost tomb with a black line. Who else could be scolded so mercilessly by the fat man and had no reaction except the corpse in the ghost tomb? Obviously not the empress, so this person who was sprayed with saliva on his face would not think of a second person except Gaozong.
Sure enough, there was a little movement before, and then the body of Gaozong, who was slapped in the face by the fat man, opened his eyes at some point, and he was staring at the top. In addition, the fat man just felt the movement and turned his head over, which seemed to be staring at him tightly.
"Don't be self-indulgent, people are watching this thing!" I slapped the fat man's head open and said nodded.
When the fat man heard this, he followed my eyes and looked at the bottom of the ghost tomb tombstone along these roots.
Because the tombstone is too big, the bottom is not small. However, there are no other formations on it. Instead, it is a portrait, specifically, a face that is very roughly carved and has very shallow traces!
"Who is this? Old Ghost Head?" Ren Shuai frowned, and the fat man looked even more ugly. After all, we all know the old Ghost Head's behavior in the Little Western Regions. But I didn't expect that this old man actually had something to do with Emperor Gaozong and the Empress?
"Do you have a grudge against him?" The fat man raised his eyebrows, glanced at Gao Zong who could not answer him, and sneered: "Although we have grudges with that old ghost, Fatty, no, I will not become friends with you just because you are the enemy..."
Ren Shuai and Lei Xiang and I looked at each other, and both looked at the fat man with a strange look. This guy seemed to be a little wrong. After meeting again, although he still looked like a slutty, why did he become a chatterbox after not seeing each other for a few days? Moreover, the chatterbox is very serious and is almost helpless!
"What do you mean?" Of course, this guy was not pure. He soon found that the expressions of us were wrong. He frowned and asked in confusion: "Why are you crazy? Are you jealous of my handsomeness?"
We rolled our eyes at the same time and no longer wanted to talk to him.
At the same time, we are also sure. Although we don’t know why the fat man has become such a nonsensical chatter and can still talk to himself alone, he is indeed not being taken over by others, or taking over the body. The fat man in front of us is really fat man!
Thinking about this clearly, we were too lazy to waste time talking nonsense with him, and we all started discussing countermeasures.
"Let me do it." Seeing that we ignored him, the fat man couldn't help but touch his nose, lifted Lei Xiang and Ren Shuai away, walked to me, then took out his Yin disk and started to locate and calculate, but a huge pair of scissors appeared on his right hand.
I have never seen this pair of scissors. It was pitch black and even a little rusty. The blade of the scissors was so blunt that it could not even be broken. But, facing the greystone roots that were not known to be the same as the level of the tombstone, which was not low, were like a divine help. With a click, the roots of the tombstone and the few roots that connected the tombstone and the Gaozong broke in response.
"Retreat quickly, it's poisonous!" I pushed Ling Tong Lao Bai and others away. After all, they and Tuntian have always protected their grandfather and seven others.
On the contrary, Meng Po, whose expression gradually returned to the clear light, remained motionless, and looked excitedly at the faint green viscous liquid that kept gushing out from the cuts of the roots.
This liquid is somewhat like the juice of those plants, but it is so viscous that it has basically reached the semi-solidification.
These liquids flow directly along the roots and towards Gaozong's mouth.
"Go to your sister, you can also seize food in front of your fat man!" The fat man removed all the roots and then put them directly into a large jar taken out of the storage bag.
After ten minutes of leaving, the big jar was filled with wine glass, which seemed very magical.
"What is this?" Ling Tong looked at the fat man in confusion. The fat man didn't say anything at all, but cut the roots linking the tombstone and the empress's chest with a scissor.
"A thing that can instantly turn you into a pool of pus." The fat man nodded solemnly and put all the faint green semi-solidified liquid into the jar, but it was almost full.
"It is also an existence that can make dead bodies, flesh and bones produce souls!"
The fat man gasped, but he still understood.
To put it bluntly, this mysterious liquid has two extremes in its functions, one is to destruction, and the other is completely opposite!
“Hey…”
At this moment, the empress's mouth moved slightly and made a jaw-dropping chuckle.
"Damn it, I actually woke up!" Lei Xiang was startled, and slapped his backhand and flew over with dazzling golden light.
My face turned dark. Should these two guys be so nonsensical?
Chapter completed!