Chapter 989 The Heavenly Official’s Bow

Every villain dies from talking too much and showing off...

I think this sentence is completely applicable to the Evil God.

You said you were sure of victory, wouldn't it be good to kill all these filthy people in one go and make a full stomach? You had to express your anger and torture people with a chronic onset curse...

It's good now, we didn't kill everyone, but I'm waiting for someone to take care of you...

Needless to say, the person who came with the big bow on his back... must be the ancestor of my family.

Just...a big bow?!

Big bow!!!

I suddenly realized that when we entered the military tomb of the Tiger Biao warriors in Xia Village by the Yellow River, the bloodthirsty black mist struck again. It was the passing evil spirit of the Three-Eyed Kingdom.

The mysterious person somewhere in my body once appeared and used my Tianguan Blade. I once suspected that that guy might be an old ghost in our family, and the Tianguan Blade was even more slippery than me.

And I clearly remember that he did not use the Baipi Sword at that time. The Tianguan Blade turned into a big bow in his hand, and then... an arrow!!

Only one arrow!!

Directly shot the evil spirit in the black mist!!

bow……

The former Heavenly Official had a bow!

Could it be that...

I suddenly became excited, and then my heart moved. I took off my backpack and started rummaging around. After a while, I raised my head in horror and looked at the Tianguan Blade in my hand with a changing expression, as if it was the first time.

As if you know it.

"Little Weizi, little Weizi?!"

Lao Bai saw something was wrong with me and called me several times before I came back to my senses. Then he said in confusion: "What are you thinking about?! Your expression looks like you've seen a ghost. Is your body unable to bear it? If it doesn't work,

Why don't you take a nap first? We'll figure out what's going on here when we wake up."

I shook my head and murmured: "The key...is missing!"

"What key..."

Lao Bai's words stopped abruptly and he quickly reacted: "You mean the roll of leather hidden in the painting at Fang Erwa's house... What? Lost it? Just throw it away. Don't blame yourself too much.

, Anyway, we have already come in..."

"That's not what I'm talking about..."

I shook my head again and said: "That's not a roll of leather. When the half of the Longzi Vein sealed inside was released, it had some changes, but it was too confusing. You may not have noticed, and I didn't think much about it at the time."

, I just put it away and didn’t read it later...

At that time... the roll of leather curled and shrank, and became very much like... a string!"

"It's just a string...what's all the fuss about...no, a string?!"

Lao Bai jumped up all of a sudden: "My grass, Xian? The bow that the Heavenly Official here carries?! My grass, my grass, you can't do it?!"

A man like Lao Bai, who was so sharp-tongued, was so shocked that he could only say "F*ck" to the world. This shows the impact of this incident!

This is even more true for me.

Immediately, I looked at the antelope spirit and asked with confirmation: "This place must have been sealed into an object. Could it be that... it was sealed into the bow that that person brought?"

"I...I don't know...ahem!"

The antelope spirit said with a smile: "After all, I was just one of their captives at that time... and after that person came, he directly met the Twelve Sages. Almost everything that happened after that was a conspiracy between that person and the Twelve Sages.

The people of the Qi tribe don’t know about it at all, let alone me, even if it’s just hearsay, there’s no place for me to just hear it!”

I have ignored him...

To be able to seal the dragon's veins and seal an area by the way, ordinary objects would certainly not be able to do it. At the very least, it would have to be the treasure of the Xuanmen, for example... something of the level of a wind chime.

, probably can be done.

Therefore, I can basically confirm that the container that seals this place is the bow!

Later, my ancestors probably separated the bow string from the bow body, which resulted in two parts, and the roll of leather... was the bow string!!

So...where did the bowstring go?

I looked at Tianguan Blade, and the look of horror in my eyes became even heavier - it must have been... absorbed by Tianguan Blade!

When I found the Baipi Sword in the Demon Tomb, I inserted it in front of the bones of the last Heavenly Official. Later, when the Heavenly Official Blade approached, the Baipi Sword shattered and disappeared. I witnessed it with my own eyes that time. If it happened secretly again,

I really won't feel anything if I do it.

However, after absorbing the Baipi Sword, if I thought about it, the mechanism on the Tianguan Blade would change, and the Baipi Sword would appear, but this time... I didn't feel anything...

Is it because the bow is incomplete?

My constantly changing expression gave the antelope spirit a bad feeling. It probably thought that it didn't know what was going on and had angered me. It suspected that I wanted to kill it to satisfy its hatred or something, so it became restless.

Under high pressure, that little inspiration pops out like a whoosh!

Immediately, the antelope spirit said quickly: "Well, don't worry about getting angry. Although I don't know what happened next, I know that there may be some records left somewhere!"

I came to my senses and frowned: "Where?"

"It's... the place where you caught me before... no, where we met!!"

The Antelope Spirit said: "One of the Twelve Sages summarized all the symbols used by shamans in the past. After a simple adaptation by himself, he found some words. After that, he has been sorting it out and trying to record the things of the Uchi clan.

, No matter what happened, there will be some records in it, and I think there will definitely be some records in it about what the mysterious man carrying the big bow conspired with them after he came."

This should also be the preparations made by the Dead Man Tribe for the last moment.

If a nation does not want to be forgotten, the best way is to leave records about itself.

The Twelve Sages all traveled to the Central Plains and learned that this way of the Han people was normal.

There is no doubt that what my ancestors conspired with the Twelve Sages is the most important thing to us.

Wushuang stood up without thinking: "It's not far anyway, I'll go with you!"

"You going with me?"

The antelope spirit was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "No, there are many Yin soldiers there. They will not attack me, but they will attack you!"

This is the truth.

I guess that this antelope spirit really became a thing after it was sealed here. It should have absorbed part of the power of the dragon's veins. Although it is not a sacrifice, it is close to the same origin as those sacrifices. In addition, it has the same origin as the evil beast.

There is no connection with the evil god, which is why those Yin soldiers will not attack it.

The documents it mentioned should be stored in a building around the place where we captured it. Those buildings are different from private houses. It is normal to store some important items. There are secret soldiers patrolling in front of each building. I have no idea.

The method is to lure away the Yin soldiers again. It would be too dangerous for Wushuang to go.

After a moment's hesitation, I said with a smile: "Then I'll leave this matter to you. Please make the trip, but it's a dangerous place after all. It's not safe for the two children to follow you. Why don't you just stay with us?

A few will protect them!"

The antelope spirit looked at me fiercely.

I didn't take it seriously and my smile became even brighter.

After a while, the antelope spirit sighed: "Okay!"

After that, it comforted the older baby for a while, and then reluctantly left.

As soon as it left, I couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep directly with my head on the hay mat...

When I woke up again, I was awakened by a burst of heat, accompanied by the roar of Lao Bai...

When I opened my eyes, the first thing that caught my eye was a small "elephant trunk", which was spraying a stream of hot liquid at me.

"This unfortunate boy!"

I quickly sat up and shook my head.

But I saw... the young child woke up at some point. He was peeing and peeing. There were no diapers here, and he couldn't hold them in his pocket. Even if the elephant's trunk sprayed water at me, there were still some diapers on the straw mat.

After a puddle of green shit, Lao Bai imitated me and slept with his head on the hay. This birdie was not honest in his sleep. He turned back and forth, and his head was arched back and forth on the straw mat, all over his head and face...

A black shadow rushed over to comfort the naughty child who was about to cry...

This... is clearly an antelope spirit!

"When...you came back?"

I was stunned and quickly asked: "Did you bring the things back?"

"It's been a while, but you were sleeping and that guy wouldn't let me wake you up!"

The antelope spirit raised its head to the side: "Well, what you want is already there!"

In the corner, there is a pile of stone slabs one palm thick.

It seems that these are the things.

"Brother, it's not just that, it also brought back something more important!"

Wushuang carefully grabbed a handful of black things from his backpack: "This thing... seems to be sacrificial inscriptions on it!! And it's not a ghost painting talisman carved on a stone slab. I think... these are probably yours.

The words left by our ancestors..."

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