Inside the bronze coffin, the bone claw opened the lid of the coffin, and an ear-piercing sound came from the coffin.
Song Shuhang and Nine Lanterns immediately turned their heads and stared at the bronze coffin.
When he saw the bony claw coming out of the coffin, Shuhang said, "A corpse that came to life?"
"Don't worry, I'm very good at dealing with these kinds of things," Nine Lanterns said. She was a Buddhist, so she was very good at dealing with zombies.
While they were talking...
"Clang ~ Clang ~" The bronze coffin was half-opened, and a bone-like snake head revealed half of its face. Its eye sockets were flashing with a red light, and it looked very scary.
Nine Lanterns didn't attack. After all, this was the tomb of Tianlei's Senior Pig, and the White Dragon was buried here.
The snake bones inside the bronze coffin were definitely useful. As long as it didn't attack, Nine Lanterns wouldn't attack it.
The snake looked at Song Shuhang and Nine Lanterns, and then it opened and closed its mouth. "Hello, did someone call me just now?"
"???" Song Shuhang.
Nine Lanterns said, "No one called you."
This snake skeleton actually had intelligence and could communicate!
"Wait, someone clearly called me just now." The mouth of the snake skeleton moved up and down, and at the same time, the lid of the bronze coffin opened even wider.
At this time, Song Shuhang and Nine Lanterns discovered that there were two small horns on the top of the snake skeleton's head. It wasn't the skull of a snake, but rather the skeleton of a flood dragon.
"My name is Dragon Bone. Hello, Fellow Daoists. Speaking of which, did you really not call me just now? "The flood dragon opened a small part of the coffin, and half of its body came out of the coffin.
This was the skeleton of a flood dragon that looked very evil, but it was very polite.
Dragon bone? Nine Lanterns secretly wiped her sweat. She seemed to have casually mentioned the word 'dragon bone' just now.
Beside her, Song Shuhang asked in a low voice that only Nine Lanterns could hear, "Miss Nine Lanterns, is this bone flood dragon a ghost or a soul?"
Before Nine Lanterns could reply, the bone flood dragon replied, "No, Little Daoist. Although there are zombies in this world, I'm not one of them. "
Song Shuhang blinked his eyes and lowered his voice to a very low level. The Bone Flood Dragon could even hear this?
"Allow me to formally introduce myself. I'm the puppet flood dragon artifact spirit 'Dragon Bone'. Greetings to you, Fellow Daoist. I'm classified as a magic tool, which is different from a zombie." The Skeletal Flood Dragon waved its claws at Song Shuhang cheerfully. He wasn't angry either.
Song Shuhang was speechless.
"My name is Nine Lanterns." Nine Lanterns joined her palms together and said to the dragon skeleton.
"My name is Song Shuhang." Song Shuhang cupped his fists. He had a strange feeling about this.
"Greetings, Fellow Daoists. Speaking of which, how did the two of you get here? It's been a long time since I've had a customer. "The dragon's mouth moved up and down as if it was laughing.
"As we dug, we dug. I accidentally dug it up here, "Nine Lanterns replied.
The red light in the dragon's eyes flickered, and it laughed. "So that's how it is. You accidentally barged into this place?"
After a short pause, it laughed again. "You must have been tricked by the Tianlei pig, right?"
Nine Lanterns was speechless.
Don't expose the truth! If you don't understand this, then our friendship is over!
The dragon used its claws to knock on the lid of the bronze coffin and said, "Speaking of which, why are you looking for the Tianlei pig?"
Nine Lanterns didn't reply. She took a step back and pushed Song Shuhang in front of her.
Song Shuhang coughed and cupped his fists. "We came here. Originally, we wanted to ask Senior Pig of Tianlei for a 'skeletal dragon's withered vine'. However, Senior Pig of Tianlei was about to sleep and felt that we were too noisy, so he threw us here. "
"So you wanted the skeletal dragon's withered vine. I have that thing with me." The dragon laughed. "Every time I wake up, that thing grows on my body. It's so annoying. However, when I pull it out of my bones, it feels very comfortable. It's like pulling out a thorn from your flesh. It's so comfortable. "
After hearing this, Song Shuhang's eyes lit up. "Fellow Daoist Dragon, can you give me some withered vines?"
"No problem. I can give you a lot … wait, let me count how many I have. "After saying this, the dragon quietly returned to the bronze coffin.
Then, its voice came from the bronze coffin. "1, 2, 3, 4 … 10 … 15, 16."
After counting, half of the dragon's head popped out. "This time, I have a total of 16 withered vines. I can give you all of them. However, you have to help me with something as well. "
"Please speak," Song Shuhang said excitedly.
"It's very simple. Do you see the crystal coffin in the middle?" The dragon pointed at the crystal coffin with the little White Dragon inside.
Song Shuhang silently nodded.
"Also, do you see the groove on the side of the crystal coffin? I'll have to trouble you to put a bowl of blood into the groove. After that, the sixteen Bone Dragon's Withered Vines will belong to you. "The dragon bone laughed.
Song Shuhang looked at the groove in confusion. Then, his face turned pale. That 'bowl' was definitely the size of the dragon. As far as Song Shuhang was concerned, that groove was no different from a small basin. If he put a 'bowl' of blood in it, he would die!
Song Shuhang swallowed his saliva and turned his head. "Do you want me to fill it up?"
"No need, no need. As long as you put it in the 'bowl', that's enough. "The dragon laughed.
Song Shuhang shot another glance at Nine Lanterns. He was worried that if he were to let her blood flow into the groove of the crystal coffin and activate something terrifying, he would be in big trouble.
"Don't worry. With Senior Pig from Tianlei watching over us, there won't be any problems. We should … "Nine Lanterns said.
Song Shuhang nodded and walked to the side of the groove. He stretched out his wrist and was about to cut his wrist with Broken Tyrant, just like in the movies.
However, he didn't know where to cut.
After all, he didn't have any experience. If he cut too deep and let too much blood out, it would be easy to cause problems. If he cut too shallow and let too little blood out, it wouldn't feel good either.
"Miss Nine Lanterns, can you do me a favor and let me bleed?" Song Shuhang forced a smile.
"Sure!" Nine Lanterns happily took the treasured saber Broken Tyrant from Song Shuhang's hands and cut his wrist.
Since it wasn't her own hand, it wouldn't hurt to cut it.
Blood gushed out … Song Shuhang looked at the unending flow of blood and felt his heart ache.
In the blink of an eye, a bowl of blood had been poured into the groove.
Next, Nine Lanterns stretched out her hand and gently grabbed Song Shuhang's wrist, stopping the blood from spurting out.
After the blood poured into the groove, it flowed along the groove and surrounded the crystal coffin, wrapping it in layers.
Next, the crystal coffin should be changing, right?
… …
… …
The red light in the dragon's eye sockets flickered, as if it was anticipating the changes that would happen next.
However … after a long time, the crystal coffin didn't change in the slightest.
The Dragon Skeleton sighed silently.
Song Shuhang suspiciously turned his head and asked, "Did you fail?"
"I didn't fail … I just didn't succeed." The dragon faintly sighed.
"Then, do you need me to let out some more blood?" Song Shuhang asked.
"There's no need. Thank you, Fellow Daoist." The red light in the dragon's eye sockets calmed down. Then, it stretched out its claw and grabbed 16 Skeletal Dragon's Withered Vines, handing them over to Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang took the Skeletal Dragon's Withered Vines.
The Skeletal Dragon's Withered Vines were very short; each of them was only as long as a palm and as thin as a hair.
However, if one were to look carefully, they would discover that each of these thin vines was like a lifelike dragon sculpture. They had horns and claws, and were very beautiful.
"The transaction is complete. Now, let me send the two of you out of this place. Although I really want you two to stay and chat with me, this tomb is filled with the aura of a large amount of dragon corpses … staying here for too long will harm your bodies. "The dragon's voice was gentle.
In the next moment, without waiting for Song Shuhang and Nine Lanterns to say anything, it lightly clapped its claws, and the two of them floated into the air. A passage appeared above the sealed tomb, and the two of them floated out.
After the two of them disappeared, the dragon bone looked at the crystal coffin again and sighed.
It wasn't like it was' him '...
After sighing, the dragon stretched out half of its body and patted the bronze coffin next to it. "Dragon claw, wake up. It's time to change shifts. Next time, it's your turn. I'm going to sleep for a while."
"Oh … let me sleep for another hundred years." A sweet voice came from the bronze coffin next to it.
"Sleep your sister! Get up and have fun!" The dragon vigorously patted the bronze coffin, creating a deafening sound.
After a while, the bronze coffin next to it opened slightly, revealing the tip of a claw.
Only then did the dragon nod in satisfaction and return to its own bronze coffin, firmly locking the coffin door. It was finally time for a good sleep.
* * * * *
At this moment, in the Chu Family.
Jouko Hagi was sitting on the grass. Her slender legs were slightly bent, revealing a perfect and alluring curve. From time to time, her sparkling toes would curl up, looking very cute.
There was a laptop on her lap, and on the screen were many beautiful photos.
There was a double ponytail version of Senior White, a single ponytail version of Senior White, a double ponytail version of Senior White, a bun version of Senior White, a cow horn version of Senior White, a Senior White with all sorts of different hairstyles.
Jouko Hagi's little hands typed quickly on the keyboard, picking out one photo after another. She didn't need to beautify the photos, just save the size of the photos.
"Aiya, I originally wanted to pick a few and send them to Song Qianbei. But every Senior White is so cute … Sure enough, I should send them all to Song Qianbei! "Jouko Hagi murmured.
Then, she finished organizing all the photos of Senior White.
Actually, there were [Senior White smiling emoji], [Senior White dazed emoji], [Senior White acting cute emoji], [Senior White acting cute emoji], and so on and so forth.
Finally, she made these emoji into a complete emoji pack.
"I'm so smart." Jouko Hagi silently praised herself.
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