"He said these black air currents are delicious and very tonic." Su Luo held her forehead speechlessly.
When everyone heard this, their eyes were like mosquito-repellent incense...
Su Luo, the big-tailed wolf, turned into a kind sheep again. She touched the little head of the ginseng doll and smiled like she was kidnapping a child: "Are these black air currents your daily food?"
"Yeah, yeah." The little ginseng doll nodded hurriedly.
Su Luo looked at the sky elegantly and speechlessly.
I bet this weird black airflow is the food for ginseng dolls. I bet they were so unlucky that they just happened to encounter it.
Maybe it's really good for ginseng dolls, but for them, it's very deadly.
Su Luo asked with a smile: "Since such black air flow is very replenishing, it would be a pity to waste it, right? There is always a way to stop it, right?"
The little ginseng doll tilted its little face and looked confused: "The mud ribs are brushed with paint?"
"What is he talking about?" Beichen Ying asked anxiously when he saw one of them, one big and one small, muttering, and the black airflow here was gradually approaching.
"He said that this black air current is his food, and he was so hospitable that he wanted to treat us to some food." Before Su Luo finished speaking, she saw Bei Chenying's constipated face.
"Eat, eat, eat?" Bei Chenying's eyes were as wide as bells, in disbelief.
Su Luo shrugged: "That's exactly what I said."
Everyone was speechless for a while, and a strange silence filled the room.
Su Luo continued her trick: "We won't eat, what can you do? Tell sister, okay?"
Seeing the black airflow getting closer and closer, everyone kept retreating...
Ginseng Baby looked at Su Luo with pitiful eyes: Beautiful sister is so stupid, she doesn't want to eat such delicious food.
"It's just five o'clock in the morning." The ginseng doll waved his hand and walked forward majestically.
Unexpectedly, the ginseng doll was heading towards the coffin place.
Beichenying secretly cheered Su Luo: "What is this little fat boy talking about?"
Su Luo looked calm: "He said he has a way, so we should just follow him."
"But..." The place where the coffin is located is shrouded in circles of thick mist-like airflow, and it is dark and dense, like clouds. If it touches it even slightly, wouldn't it turn into dust?
"Things are not that bad." Su Luo's eyes lit up.
Because she discovered that wherever the ginseng doll went, the black airflow was absorbed by it, automatically creating a small path.
"Let's go." Nangong Liuyun made a quick decision and pulled Su Luo to follow the ginseng doll.
Seeing this, the others followed suit.
Behind the coffin, there is a small area of land that has not been eroded by the black airflow.
In front of this field, there is a slightly higher stone platform with two swords stuck on it.
A blue sword with dazzling brilliance.
A black sword is dull and dull.
These two swords have been around for who knows how long. Like the coffin, they exude an ancient and primitive atmosphere.
Now, the little ginseng doll was standing in that place, pointing at the two swords in front of her, and said to Su Luo: "When you are tired, let me play."
"What?" Beichen Ying now directly regarded Su Luo as the translator. He would ask after the little ginseng doll said something.
"He said just pull out these two swords and that's it." Su Luo said with a smile.
"Is it that simple?" Beichen Ying still didn't believe it. He stepped forward and took out the sword, "In that case, let's give it a try."