Chapter 244 (1/2)

My Zombie Wife mao ding 46250K 2022-07-22

Through the first day, I observed that the fracture of the two mountains was very smooth, like being split by a sword, but there was no strong smell left on them, which should have been left thousands of years ago.

In my current cultivation, splitting a hill is not a problem, but the two mountains in front of me are towering into the clouds. If I want to split it with a sword, I'm afraid the strength of saints may not be able to do it.

Han doesn't care much, but she still stops to wait for me. I observed for a moment, turned back and asked her, wife, can you do it?

Um. She answered softly. Seeing the look of envy in my eyes, she put her arms around my shoulder and said, Tong Tong can do it in the future.

I answered, and I didn't care much. The water vapor in the canyon is very heavy, and the leaves of the vegetation are hung with water droplets, which are crystal clear under the sunlight, setting off a full of green. The neon clothes and feather clothes on her body are shining, forcing the water mist and dew outside. Under the fairy light, in the quiet environment, her peerless face is even more amazing.

wife. I stared at her and couldn't help spitting.

She was looking around and heard the reply. I said, you look good.

When Han Han heard this, he showed a faint smile on his face. He glanced at me and said, there's nothing else but good-looking?

The way she smiled was so tempting. I said with a surge of emotion, I want you, like the jade girl's Heart Sutra!

There are more than 60 kinds of double cultivation posture in the jade girl's Heart Sutra. Although I don't understand it, I feel that a wife with such a peerless face should play like that, otherwise it's a waste.

Han Dan's face was slightly red and said with a little shame, I'm your wife. I'll follow you in the future. But now you are a little bit, always thinking about those messy things, your heart is not healthy.

Han said and gently clicked on my forehead. A cold air poured into my body, pressing down the agitation of my body. He also taught me that my wife is for love, not for wishful thinking.

Um. I answered, but I retorted, but I wanted to do that with you because I liked it. Don't you want to?

Han's face reddened. He put his arms around my creaky nest and flew into the air. He deliberately didn't answer my question.

But she let me eat. She must want more than me. She thought I didn't know when I was blindfolded, hem.

But now I still save her some face, pretending not to know and didn't continue to ask.

The canyon is very big. I don't know where it extends, and the spacing between the two mountains is very uniform. Before passing, the vegetation inside becomes sparse, and the stones are a little dark and covered with a layer of Yin frost.

After almost a hundred kilometers, there was a lake in front and a stone house next to it.

Han Fuqu flicked his fingers and made a sound on the stone. After a minute or two, there was no movement, and we didn't go there.

When I opened the door of the stone house, I saw a dead bone sitting cross legged in the middle of the house, wearing a Taoist robe.

I was just about to come forward to check. Han Peng grabbed me and said, don't move. He is a saint who knows his life.

Numerological sage?

I frowned slightly, but I didn't dare to mess around. I have experienced their skills in the eternal blessed land, which is very mysterious.

Han took out the Xuanyuan sword and gently touched the bones. Before the tip of the sword was touched, the dark golden bones scattered into a pile, and a brocade bag fell out of the bones.

I took a look at the handkerchief and saw that she didn't mean to stop. I picked it up and opened it. There was a small piece of silk with four traditional characters on it: Tianji, future.

Tianji disk, Tianji lock is the future? Just what is the future? Break the upper bound?

I couldn't help asking, but Han didn't answer.

Because he used traditional Chinese characters to prove that he was an earthman. The nature to face is also the suppression of the upper bound.

Han Tuo turned his bones and said that he was a Heavenly Master, but saints can find secret methods and miraculous drugs. It's no problem to live for thousands of years. But from the handwriting, he didn't live a thousand years. And he had no trace of injury. How could he die early?

I thought about Han's words. Suddenly, my eyes stared fiercely and hurriedly shouted, wife, don't move.

Han she was looking at the skull in her hand. When she heard the speech, she stopped. I hurried to pick up the skull in her hand and saw a circular bulge on the left temple.

My memory went back to the eternal blessed land, and what happened in it became clear little by little. For a moment, I said that the trace on the skull was the same as the oracle of the eternal blessed land. The position, shape and size are the same.

Some features of human bones are unique, and this trace is still a defect.

Han Peng frowned when he heard the speech and asked me if I was sure.

I nodded definitely. If I hadn't seen it now, I wouldn't care about that little detail.

Han Han looked more dignified and said to himself that in this way, the sage of the eternal blessed land is likely to be the same person with him.