Chapter 1112: Grudge Stele (1)

Such a rare opportunity to chat, Yang Zimei didn't want to waste time with him on the issue of chasing the moon, so he avoided talking, and just wanted to ask him what the situation is now, I heard the voice of others The tone was a little hastily, and I heard vaguely that Reis had killed Li Tuo.
Yang Zimei heard that the sound of Long's day-to-day breathing on the phone was stagnant, and his heart followed.
It seems that something is wrong with him again.
So she said consciously, "Every day, you are busy in advance. I hang up and call me when I am free."
"it is good."
The dragon answered a bit loudly every day and hung up the phone.
Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Yang Zimei's heart was empty again!
It wouldn't be much to miss him without calling him.
However, once you hit, the feeling after hanging up is very uncomfortable, feeling that the world has become empty and empty, giving her a sense of no root.
Fortunately, she was busy and didn't have much time to lose her mind for this empty place.
"Master Yang, I have rested, let's prepare for action, otherwise, I have no time."
Huo Wenhua vaguely felt that his limit was approaching, and did not want to die before seeing more, so he just took a short break and immediately demanded action.
Yang Zibrow glanced at him and the copy ghost, and nodded, "Well, it's getting dark, we really have to hurry."
This time their goal was Ueshima.
In the memory of Yang Zimei I, this Shangdaotian is the most fertile place in Huangcun, and the rice crops it grows grow very well.
But now, it is scorched and black everywhere, without any green growth, and without any snake worms and ants crawling, it is completely dead.
Standing here, it feels like standing on a pile of freshly burnt fossil ash, hot and uncomfortable.
Yang Zimei couldn't stand this kind of dryness. He took out a piece of snowdrop and put it in his mouth. The others were given to Xiaoqian each, and eight bodyguards also had a share.
Dividing gold and silver jewelry, Yang Zimei will not feel heartache, after all, it is a foreign body.
However, this snow lotus, but Xuehu left her with an elixir that she could not find. It was a pity to divide the food in this way, but there was no way.
She also put a water talisman on everyone to make them a little more comfortable.
Yang Zimei and Xiaoqian Ripple searched for a while on Uemada, and found the six blood-stained slabs that laid out the flame board, and the bodyguards dug up and cracked.
With the first experience, it is also much faster to crack this time.
However, the difference is that in addition to the six blood-stained slabs, there is actually a stele.
The text carved on the stone tablet was not recognized by Yang Zimei, a person who is proficient in ancient literature. It is a very strange and rare typeface. I do n’t know which era or nation has left.
Ripple took a closer look, indicating that she knew each other.
"Uh? Ripple, why do you recognize this word?"
Yang Zimei asked in confusion, "What's on it?"
"This is the text of my people!"
Ripples wrote on the ground, "It says, I want to turn into a thousand years of fierce ghosts to entangle you, so that you will not be born alive forever, and suffer from the fire of hell."
Seeing this extremely resentful words, Yang Zimei's goose bumps slightly.
No wonder Kamiyada is drier and hotter than Qingyan Slope. In addition to the flame, it is also because of this moment, a very overcast stone monument stained with the blood of virginity.
It's like pouring oil on the fire, burning even more intensely!