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Chapter 912

"dead?"

This is the answer that Wang Lang never expected.

Feitian Taoist took a sip of the fruit orange and nodded, "Don't believe it, hehe, but that's the truth."

Wang Lang's eyes drooped, then stared at the eyes of Feitian Taoist. Feitian Taoist tightened all over and retreated, looking at Wang Lang nervously. When he felt the dangerous aura removed, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"What else do you know?" Wang Lang asked again.

The Feitian Taoist looked dodging, not knowing what he was thinking, but he could tell that he had nothing to do with his eyes.

Sure enough, the Taoist Feitian grinned, "Donald Wang, what I told you are very likely to lose my head, and this news is not easy to do in the entire world, so you can see if you know the channel for this news..."

As he spoke, Feitian Taoist rubbed his fingers.

Wang Lang sneered, "Do you know, if you don't tell me, you will lose your head."

The Feitian Taoist moved backwards, "The donor, it is useless to threaten my Taoist."

Bang!

Wang Lang took out a gun from his back and placed it heavily on the table.

"Have you heard of it? Three shots and six eyes?" Wang Lang looked at Feitian Taoist calmly.

Feitian Taoist suppressed his panic, "I haven't heard of three guns and six eyes, but I have heard of three swords and six holes. Is there one truth?"

Bang!

Feitian Taoist was shocked.

I touched my head and found that I was not injured. I inadvertently lowered my head and my pupils suddenly shrank.

There was originally a thumb-sized patch on the shoulder, but now that patch is lifted.

He didn't feel anything on his shoulders just now.

If you have solid skills in the Fenghui Realm, you can dodge bullets, but that means that the bullets fired by ordinary people will be different if you shoot in the Fenghui Realm. The most basic predictions are different.

He lowered his eyes and saw that the gun was still on the table. The Feitian Taoist just saw only a blurred phantom. After the phantom disappeared, Wang Lang still placed his hands on his lower abdomen, the gun was still on the table, and smoke was coming out of his muzzle.

The gun was so fast that it was overwhelming.

"Then have you heard of three guns and one hole?" Wang Lang asked again.

Feitian Taoist was timid, but this time he was really timid. He also knew what Wang Lang said about three guns and one hole, and he was sure that Wang Lang had the ability to shoot in through a hole with three guns.

His name is Feitian Taoist, just a name that scares people, but he really can't fly. At the beginning, he just wanted to get the popularity of the Taoist hiding in the earth. He really got the popularity. Feitian Taoist's light skills are indeed good. When he returned to the realm of return, he would have to work hard to chase him even in the realm of creation. After living for decades, he studied how to escape. So he confirmed the name of this Taoist hiding in Feitian, but his combat power was really not satisfactory.

Now that he meets Wang Lang, a strong man who combines ancient and modern battles, he really can't escape.

"I have limited patience." Wang Lang added.

Feitian Taoist laughed dryly, "Donald Wang, I am just a messenger, I really don't know the others."

Wang Lang's expression had just changed, and Feitian Taoist said hurriedly, "But I still know that."

As the two were talking, the door was pushed open. The gunshot just now attracted the hotel manager to come in. When they saw that it was Wang Lang, they were relieved to take people away.

"Say." Wang Lang said concisely.

Feitian Taoist rubbed his hands, "There is no food, donor Wang, donor, don't give me money, I have to let me eat it."

Wang Lang didn't say anything, Feitian Taoist was also an old fried dough stick, so he called the waiter to ask for another table of dishes.

"I may not believe it after saying that the donor of the king. I went to fight back and forth, and then I touched the things in the coffin after I went in, but the candle placed in the southeast corner was extinguished. Seeing that the situation was not good, I was about to escape. Guess what?" Feitian Taoist recalled his past.

Wang Lang raised his hand and wanted to shoot. Feitian Taoist laughed, "Don't be impatient, please listen to me slowly. When I stopped, a dead hand poked out from the coffin, stuffed something into my hand and then retracted it.

I have been traveling around the country for decades, but I have never seen such a thing. At that time, I was so scared that I was so scared that I was so tired that I didn’t take anything away, so I just ran away.

After I went out, I found a place to rest and remembered that the dead man in the coffin stuffed something to me. It was a note. I was curious. When I opened it, I found that the first few words made me feel very uncomfortable.

If you open the coffin, you will die!

I was determined not to go back at that time. I couldn’t afford to offend me, but I wanted to throw away the scare note, but guess what?”

Seeing that Wang Lang's hand had touched the gun, the Feitian Taoist laughed, "Don't be anxious, please listen to the story.

The note turned into dust.

A few days later, when I was washing my hands, I found that there were a few small characters in my palm.

On the ninth day of the lunar month, Yinshan, Shengmen.

You just say it's magical or not.

I didn’t want to go, but during that time, no matter what I did, I would have various tips to ask me to go to Yinshan. The most serious time was to tell me that if I didn’t go to Yinshan, I would die.

At the beginning, I still didn’t believe in evil. What can I do if I have a cheap life?

But on the morning of the eighth day of the lunar month, when I woke up, guess what?”

Bang!

Gunshots came.

Feitian Taoist shrank his neck and said dryly, "I won't guess it, I won't guess it anymore."

On the morning of the eighth day of the lunar month, after I woke up, I was actually lying in a coffin. The coffin was nailed to death by seven-inch nails. I dug someone else's coffin all my life, but I ended up dying in the coffin, which was also a result of karma. I struggled for a long time and didn't struggle out.

I was dizzy all day long. When I woke up, I found that the nails on the lid of the coffin had been pulled out. I opened the lid of the coffin and saw that it was night.

The coffin was parked at the entrance of a hole, and it was a hole dug in the broken wall. Half of the coffin was in the hole and half hanging in the air. Fortunately, I sat up, otherwise I would have fallen into the cliff and would have lost my bones."

Wang Lang touched the gun again, "I'm not in the mood to listen to your story, let's talk about the key points."

"The key point is coming soon, it's coming soon." Feitian Taoist comforted Wang Lang's restlessness and said immediately.

"There is a stone tablet at the entrance of the cave, which says a life. I dare to be sure that it is not a word that has been nearly a thousand years old, at least two thousand years ago.

I am called Feitian Taoist, but I cannot really fly to the sky, so I have to go into the cave.

After entering, I found that it was an ancient tomb.

But everything about the tomb owner was destroyed. The structure of the tomb chamber is very simple, with a rectal passage and a tomb chamber at the top. It is said that the donor may not believe it, even if I have seen it, I still don’t believe it.

The coffin made of green jade is priceless.

I was ill from my occupation and was about to open the coffin to touch the treasure. Who knew that my hand didn't touch the coffin, and there was a sound of people talking inside."
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