There was an ugly and ordinary clay figurine placed in the pavilion, and Li Yu walked around it several times.
"One eye of the stone man could instigate the Yellow River to rebel."
Li Yu silently recited this slang, looked at the ugly clay figure in front of him, and secretly shook his head.
Even with his powerful five-element spiritual power, he couldn't detect anything unique about this thing. It was just a pile of ordinary sand, forming a piece of mud that was harder than stone.
"Is there a possibility that Han Shantong and others said it casually to confuse people?" Li Yu asked.
Liu Bowen shook his head and said: "That's absolutely not the case."
Liu Bowen spoke firmly and said, "If you had seen what it looked like when it was born, you wouldn't think so."
"What does it look like?"
Liu Bowen's eyes were blurred, and with endless sadness, he recalled the magnificent scene at that time.
"The water of the Yellow River flowed back, the earth trembled, thunderclouds were thick, purple thunder as thick as an arm surrounded it, and the river course stretching thousands of miles burst its banks, causing tens of millions of casualties." Liu Bowen sighed and said: "Any battle
, are not as many as it killed and injured. When this clay figurine was born, it changed the course of the Yellow River nine times, and the flooded cities could form a small country."
"Then this is something ominous." Li Yu quickly took a step back.
Liu Bowen stroked the clay figure and said: "According to ancient legend, humans had three eyes at the beginning, and the one on the top of the head is called the heavenly eye. If someone opens the heavenly eye, he can penetrate the darkness and fog of the mortal world and see the supreme gods.
Know the origin and destiny of human beings, and understand the past and future.”
"Then the Erlang God Yang Jian is not invincible?" Li Yu didn't believe it.
Liu Bowen said: "It must be like this clay figurine. The eyes on the top of the head are open to reveal the heavenly eyes. The one on the forehead is at best a magical power, which is already very rare."
Li Yu smiled and said: "Please forgive me for my short knowledge and insufficient cultivation, so I cannot understand the connotation of this clay figurine."
He felt that Liu Bowen was a little crazy, maybe because he had an illusion after facing a clay figurine for decades.
A stone without life or thinking is a dead thing according to the teachings of the Orthodox Sect.
The Zheng Jing Sect pays attention to focusing on oneself and has never paid much attention to dead things.
"Headmaster, Song Gongming is back."
A Taoist boy shouted loudly by the Zhengjin Lake.
Li Yu's heart moved. He finally came back and was about to clean up the ghost market.
He cupped his fist towards Liu Bowen and said: "Sir, an old friend has returned, and I will go to greet him."
"Please."
Li Yu moved and left the pavilion, leaving only Liu Bowen and his clay figurines.
Liu Bowen looked at the clay figurine with complicated expressions. After a long time, he put it away.
“What is at the end of the sky? It’s like taking a look at it”——
"Brother Gongming."
Li Yu greeted him from a distance, while Song Jiang looked sad and forced a smile.
"Why are you so unhappy?"
Li Kui behind him said loudly: "Chao Gai is dead, which makes my brother very sad."
Li Yu said: "Chao Tianwang has been loyal for a long time, but he was harmed by Zengtou City. It is really heartbreaking."
Song Jiang couldn't help crying after hearing this. Li Yu quickly said: "I asked Huang Xin to hold a banquet. Please come with me."
Under the Zhengjingmen Mountain Gate, a group of people ate meat and drank wine from large bowls.
Although other people are also very sad, they are rough men, and many of them forget about it after drinking a few bowls of wine. After all, it is just life and death, and a large part of these people don't care much at all.
These grumpy old men not only don't take other people's lives seriously, they also don't care much about their own lives when they are ruthless.
Li Yu saw that Song Jiang was really sad when Chao Gai died, especially when he talked about it, his eyes became moist and red every time.
It's hard to imagine that the leader of this group of evil stars is a person with such delicate emotions.
He took out the pamphlet, looked at the dense red dots, and couldn't help laughing.
These goods were placed in the ghost market and formed into organized street gangs. They did nothing else every day but had fun and made trouble.
First, mess up the ghost market and let the people behind the scenes emerge. Then, he, Zuo Ci, Baimao and Chibi will carry out the beheading operation.
In the end, thunderous means were used to break open all the entrances to the ghost market, and the forbidden troops entered in groups to clear out this smoky underground dynasty.
In fact, the existence of the ghost market has more advantages than disadvantages for Li Yu.
Because he can easily buy what he needs underground, and almost everything can be bought in the ghost market.
But for those who were persecuted, killed and sold, and persecuted into slavery, the ghost market is a hell.
Underneath the most prosperous city of the Six Dynasties is the most evil and dark ghost market of the Six Dynasties.
Li Yu apologized, stood up and left. The crowd made a fuss and ignored him.
Li Yu walked to the back mountain and walked into the tunnel. Bai Mao was lying down and taking a nap. Zuo Ci was also meditating, and only Chibi was counting his collection.
She happily touched her baby and smiled like a lucky cat, completely obsessed with money.
As soon as Li Yu came in, she put everything away like a formidable enemy.
"No, I won't rob you."
"I'm not afraid of thieves robbing me, but I'm afraid of thieves missing me." Chibi said with a smile.
She had suffered a lot at the hands of Li Yu. He had robbed most of the treasures in the Witch Temple.
"Hey, everyone wake up."
Zuo Ci did not open his eyes and said: "The people from Liangshan are here, let them in quickly. There are still many places worth exploring in the Six Dynasties. The ghost market has been delayed for too long."
"Have you already explored your next stop?" Li Yu said with great interest, "Can you count me in?"
"cannot."
"Old bastard, don't be so mean, maybe we can use this kid." Bai Mao said with a smile: "Although the ghost market is big, it is not as dangerous as one ten thousandth of Maoling. The biggest problem for us is
Run away, but you can run away. The monk can't run away from the temple, but you have to get some snacks."
Chibi spun around in the air, floated to Li Yu's back, and said: "Ghost market, ghost market, you can tell by the name that it belongs to me. I am the one-horned ghost king."
"I'm still a ghost saint." Li Yu said angrily: "We agreed to divide it equally, but we are all alone. It's useless to ask for so many things. I'm different. Such a big and serious sect needs my care.
, every disciple is crying for food, and the poor are so poor that they can’t even get a single magic weapon.”
"Stop it, it's good if it's an equal score, don't change it." Bai Mao said promptly: "I think we should keep an eye on the old bastard, lest he roll up something and run away."
Zuo Ci ran too fast, and Bai Mao's worry was completely justified.
Zuo Ci gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "We have cooperated so many times, and we don't have any trust at all. I don't think we should do it anymore."
Li Yu stretched out his hand and said, "Don't do it? I've been preparing for so long, and it's like I took off my pants when I entered the bridal chamber. You tell me that you don't want to do it? I'll do it tonight! And do it hard!"
