Chapter 1121: Sword nailed dragon (2)

This jade is actually the finest lamb's jade, bright and translucent, and it makes people feel warm instantly.
She walked over and saw a weird painting on the table.
On the picture is a cyan dragon, nailed to the tail by a sword, and the dragon's head is struggling in pain.
Seeing this picture, her heart hurt for no reason.
"Everything here is really full of blood. Even a painting is so violent and bloody!"
Xiao Qian reached out and touched the smooth and jade tabletop, shaking his head, "The person doing this tomb is obviously a psychopath!"
Yang Zimei's eyebrows were slightly condensed, with a dignified look.
Yes, everything here feels too abnormal.
She didn't like it either.
"Master Yang, is this the legendary dragon station?"
Huo Wenhua asked, "I have heard Master Song Shaoguang say this before."
Yang Zimei shook her head. "This is not the same as Yanlongtai."
"It turned out to be a weird place. It's such a waste to make such a table here with such a large piece of white sheep fat."
Huo Wenhua also pitifully touched the white jade countertop and said, "If you only measure this sheep fat white jade, it will be worth at least three billion yuan. Before, I thought I was a rich man. Today ’s experience made me understand. It's better than a beggar. "
His copy ghost repeated him.
Yang Zimei sweated.
Hong Kong super-rich people like him say that he is just a little better than a beggar, then she is just a beggar.
"Sister, there doesn't seem to be a mahogany sign agency here!"
Xiaoqian and Ripple have been actively digging around to find the eye of the organ.
Everywhere is smooth and clean, without any gaps, let alone organs.
"Ok."
Yang Zi nodded.
Seeing the dragon's eyes, I suddenly remembered the eyes of the dragon day by day.
The more she looked, the more she felt, the more painful her heart was, and she couldn't help but stretch her fingers and stroked it gently.
The fingers suddenly felt the cold water.
She retracted her fingers and noticed that the dragon's eyes suddenly overflowed with water, like tears.
The water overflowed more and more, and it became more and more real.
"Sister, the tail is bleeding too!"
Xiao Qian shouted.
On the dragon's tail nailed by the sword, it really started to bleed.
She reached out her finger and touched it.
It's all blood, and it has a slight smell of blood.
Tears, blood and water gradually spread on the smooth and clean tabletop, and then dripped meanderingly, dripping on the ground, more and more drops began to spread on the ground.
Yang Zimei and others were stunned and looked at the situation in front of them.
"Sister, find a way to keep these blood from dripping. It's disgusting."
Xiao Qian shouted.
Yang Zimei didn't know what to do.
If there is a Taomu sign, she can try it.
The problem is that the situation in front of her is completely beyond her imagination, leaving her confused.
After studying hard for ten years in the mountains and reading all the books in the world, I couldn't understand how this weird situation happened.
The thought of touching the dragon's eyes just now caused it to shed tears. I don't know if touching it will stop it.
So she touched her tearful eyes with a complex mood again.
I don't know if the dragon will be sad and tearful every day.
Maybe, his tears died in the family tragedy when he was five years old, and it is impossible to cry again.
The other finger touched the sword's tail, and suddenly it hurt, as if it was scratched by a sharp blade.
Raised my finger, and found that it was actually bleeding.