Chapter 929: Big brother and nephew, you died so miserably.”

Fang Yan considered another thing.

"How should Mr. Jimo's body be placed?"

Uncle Lin Si: "I heard that all their clans are cremated."

Without waiting for Fang Yan to answer anything, Shao Chong had already stood up and prepared to pick up firewood: "Shaobai, I will help you, it will definitely be enough to burn!"

The expressions of Lin Sishu and Fang Yan were distorted.

What does it mean to be "burned enough"???

Just when Fang Yan was worried that Thirteen would be beaten by Jimo Qiu, the latter just shook his head calmly: "There is no need to be so troublesome to cremation, and the cremation is not fire."

Shao Chong was confused: "Don't cremation require fire?"

Jimo Qiu showed off the orthodox cremation technique of the Gongxi clan on the spot. He raised his hand to summon the wooden stick, and as the wooden stick was lit, a circle of complex and mysterious patterns bloomed under Jimo Yu's body. With a puff, it turned into emerald green flames to wrap it.

When the flames dissipated, only a seed as the size of a longan was left. It floated up and down in the air, circled around Jimoqiu for three times, and reluctantly drifted to the location of the underground palace gate.

Jimo Qiu stepped forward and asked the seed: "I want to plant it here?"

The seed did not respond, but did not move again.

Jimo Qiu understood the other party’s meaning.

A hole was dug under the relief of the gate, and the seeds were lying in. In just a few breaths, tender buds broke through the ground.

The seeds of living people are still germinating!

Fang Yan and his two pupils were quake when they witnessed all this.

Shao Chong, who came up, looked at the tender buds that broke through the ground and stopped growing, and thought: "Shaobai, I heard from the neighbor Black Dog Brother that boys can fertile soil and make the crops... wuwu..."

Fang Yan kept the rest of it and couldn't spit it out.

Fang Yan had the intention to strangle him to death.

Jimo Qiu just lost his close relative, and this kid wanted to pee on the grave of someone else's teacher. Jimo Yu had a spirit in the sky, but he still hadn't blow his beard and stared at him? Just as he was thinking about how to remedy it, a warm feeling came from his palm. He retracted his hand like an electric shock, and his expression was frightened.

"Thirteen! Who taught you how to do this?"

Shao Chong didn't feel anything he had done and said proudly: "Neighbor Hei Dog Brother, Chunniu, a sister in front of him, also covered his mouth. He relied on this move to make the other party lose without fighting!"

I don’t know when, but Brother Six lost his previous gentleness and patience and was angry at him at any time. He either patted his head or suddenly reached out to cover his mouth. He went to the Black Dog to learn from the scriptures and tried it. The exclusive secret method was indeed effective!

Fang Yan's face looked like a palette that was overturned.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I said that you should stop hanging with these people. He flirted with his girls. What do you know?"

Shaochong actually learned to spit in his palm.

Fang Yan, who was becoming more and more obsessed with cleanliness, felt uncomfortable all over.

He rubbed the veil back and forth dozens of times and felt disgusting. Finally, Uncle Lin Si handed him the water bag before he recovered. Jimo Qiu looked at the two of them and explained: "Brother Black Dog lied to you. The boy's urine cannot fertile soil, and he may even burn the seedlings to death."

Uncle Lin: “…”

Why does this sound wrong?

If a boy can urinate fertile soil, does this kid really want to give him a soak? Or indulge him to rush to give him a soak?

Haha, if Jimo Yu knew that his disciple would be so "filial" when he opened his wisdom, he would not know what he would feel?

Looking at the young buds nestled beside the gate of the underground palace, Uncle Lin Si was wondering what kind of monster the Gongxi tribe was, while asking Jimo Qiu: "How to deal with this corpse?"

He refers to the old man who was angry to death by Jimo Yu.

The other party was the first twenty-sixth-class Chehou that Uncle Lin had ever seen in his life, and it was also the most depressing person in his cognition that he had died.

All the other twenty-sized Marquis of Che died in great depths, but the one who died silently and was frustrated. She was so humbled by someone, she not only practiced hard for others to make wedding dresses for others, but she was also furious to death. Is the body buried or...

Jimo Qiu raised his hand and waved his palm.

The old man's body seemed to be squeezed inward by something.

A bang sounded like a firework exploded.

As he waved his palm again, the fine and even blood and blood that were crushed were used as nutrients by Jimoqiu and buried near the tender buds.

Uncle Lin Si: "...Is this considered dead sleeping together?"

No one responded to his complaints.

The old man had a deep relationship with the Qi Kingdom royal family. He suddenly disappeared. The latter would not take long to find: "...The Qi Kingdom's borders have been unstable in the past two years, so it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. We must leave and go to another country before the Qi Kingdom royal family found out that someone died."

Fang Yan nodded: "Go back and pack your luggage."

They don’t have much property and it takes only two days to clean up.

Chao Lian came back from the ministry and heard the news, and took the time to go to the government office to collect his salary and prepare enough food and food needed on the road.

"Where are we going now? Go back to the northwest?"

Uncle Lin shook his head: "I can't go back for the time being."

As he said that, he looked at Jimo Qiu: "Shaobai received the man's enlightenment and his realm was improved by two levels, and the unabsorbed parts were blocked in the meridians and the Dan Mansion. If you want to find a way to speed up, you won't be afraid of any difficult enemies you encounter in the future."

Only then can he truly return to the Lin family with confidence.

Before this, Jimo Qiu was still worried that he was alone.

"Why just make two classes?"

Chao Lian didn't know Jimo Qiu's real realm, but judging from the other party's age, it shouldn't be too high. Compared with the twenty-six-class Chehou's [Revelation], this progress is equivalent to investing billions of dollars in property but only returning millions of dollars, and losing all his pants.

"Shaobai's situation is different from the ordinary [inspiring]. The latter is a high-rise building on the flat ground. He continued to build it on the original high-rise building..." These are just his speculations and they are vague, but he believes that Jimo Yu, an old guy, will not harm Jimo Qiu. "Shaobai, do you have specific plans?"

Jimo Qiu Zhijie was just now open, and everything you see is novel.

Suddenly being named by Uncle Lin Si, he could only shake his head.

"Uncle Fourth, I don't know..."

Chao Lian rubbed his wrists, grabbed Jimo Qiu's shoulders, and said, "This is not simple? Just fight more! Which brave warrior did not grow up in actual combat? I will try your depth first, and then let Thirteen fight you..."

Of course, the premise is to prohibit the high priest from being able to do so.

Otherwise, if you rush less, you won’t be able to turn over?

A quarter of an hour later—

Chao Lian looked at the blasted valley with ignorance and solemnly pulled Shao Chong behind him: "Battle someone else."

A fellow Taoist, a fellow Taoist will not die.

The seventh day after the group of five left Qiguo.

An uninvited guest appeared in the empty bamboo house in the bamboo house in deep mountains. He was dressed in an alien style, dressed in a strong outfit, and his black hair was tied into many small braids behind his head. He walked around the bamboo house several times and finally found the entrance that was deliberately hidden.

The young man jumped without any hesitation.

What made him frightened was that the gate of the underground palace at the end of the road was actually open! He stepped into the underground palace with a serious expression, walked half a step, then leaned back, bent down and stared at the green plants next to the underground palace gate for a long time, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

Loomingly, murderous aura lingers all over the young man.

He is very familiar with this plant.

The entire continent only appears in the Gongxi tribe.

It appeared here at this moment, and the gate of the underground palace that should have been sealed was also opened. What does this mean? It means that there are members of the Gongxi tribe who are buried here, which means that the seal that traps the old things has been broken. His brain rotates rapidly.

Draw a conclusion-

Not long before he arrived, the members of the Gongxi tribe also came here. The old monster trapped here discovered the clue. The latter realized the clues through this century-old scam, and became angry and started to kill people. Apart from him, the only members of the Gongxi tribe were left with the eldest brother and nephew. Which of them was buried here? This speculation made him pale.

The young man fell to his knees with a plop.

"Brother, nephew...I'm late..."

This is the closest moment he has been to his blood relatives in five years.

It was only a few days away, and it was the eternal separation of heaven and man!

The young man knelt next to the gate, his eyes red at the plant that grew to the length of an arm, and his tears faintly burst into tears. The air around him was infected, filled with a breath of sadness and depression.

When the young man thought of the despair and helplessness of the other person when he died, the young man felt even more sad, and tears gathered along his face and his jaw.

It drips on the leaves of the plant.

One, two, three...

When the fourth one was about to fall, the plant leaves obviously tilted to the side, and the young man who was wiping his tears did not notice it.

It was nothing to notice. He had seen plants with a bigger temper in the tribe. Not only did he see them, but he was also hung and sucked by the other party.

"Brother, nephew... No matter which of you is, my younger brother/second uncle will definitely avenge you!" The young man made a poisonous oath to the plant, and found some clothes fragments suspected to be my elder brother/nephew in the underground palace, put them in his arms and prepared to take them out, and returned to the clan to build a tomb of clothing, which can be regarded as falling leaves returning to the roots. As for the plants beside the door, it cannot be transplanted away.

The young man stayed in the underground palace for a quarter of an hour.

Remembrance of the eldest brother/nephew who died young.

He was worried that his trace would be discovered by the old monster who had been trapped here for more than a hundred years, so he had to leave cruelly. Before leaving, he also used local materials to erect a tombstone. He was afraid that the tombstone would reveal the fact that he had been here, so he hid the tombstone in a hidden way.
To be continued...