Chapter 2067 Explosion

Lingki was startled slightly and realized that this "male corpse" might be able to talk, but because of the dry vocal cords in his throat, he could not make a sound. So he looked around and asked, "Which one of you has water?"

Lin Jingyu threw his water bottle to Lingyu, not daring to approach the "male corpse", and stayed in a safe range with Hei Zexiu, "Where did this fight come from? When you went there were still four, how come back and follow An ancient corpse, why is it chased by rice dumplings?"

Lingyu opened Lin Jingyu’s water bottle, stretched out his cool hand to the "male corpse", strangled his chin, poured the water down, and then replied: "Have you seen the white palace above? This servant is lying there. The person in the coffin of the White Palace, but you have also seen him, his body is not corrupt, no different from a living person, but there is no heartbeat."

Lin Jingyu was so frightened that he hugged Hei Zexiu's arm, didn't dare to come close, only dared to watch from a distance.

I saw the "male corpse" coughing hard after being forcibly filled with water by Lingyu, and finally made a sound.

However, Lingyu and Gong Siyu glanced at each other and found it strange.

"This dead king of rice dumplings... can he still cough?" The spirit was strange.

Gong Siyu shook his head, "It's a bit weird, let's take a look." Then, Gong Siyu took off his leather jacket and put it on the "male corpse" who was called the "Dead Zongzi King" by the spirit. Because the dragon robe of this servant was oxidized, it was tattered and exposed in a lot of places, and it was really impossible to look directly at it.

"Cough cough cough!"

The ink hair is messy and scattered behind his head, the skin is bronze, the handsome and burly "male corpse" kneels on the ground, although he is tied, but fortunately his forearms and hands are still flexible, his high hooked nose looks sharp and sharp. Suddenly raised his eyes, his awe-inspiring gaze directed towards A Luo who was on the side of the crowd, and he stretched out his forearm towards A Luo laboriously, sternly, with resentment on his face, and his voice was like sandpaper, hoarse and low.

"Jade...Jade..."

"Huh? Fish?" A Luo looked dumbfounded, "Fish? You want to eat fish?"

"jade!"

I am afraid that this "male corpse" has not spoken for hundreds of years.

The "male corpse" stared at A Luo sullenly, but because of the thirst-quenching water and the leather jacket draped over his shoulders, the "male corpse" seemed to be less hostile to the spirits and them.

This also surprised Lingwei slightly. Does this "Dead Zongzi King" still have the ability to think?

"Dead Zongzi King Male Corpse"'s long, slightly curled thick eyelashes trembled lightly, frowned, and kept repeating: "Jade! Jade! Give me back!"

"Oh, I understand, he asked me for jade." Aluo nodded suddenly.

Ling looked at A Luo in surprise, seeing the "male corpse" so excited, no less than just before that he rushed towards Feng Jinxuan, asked Feng Jinxuan to get back the appearance of his own big sword, and asked A Luo: "You just got jade?"

Aluo honestly took out four beautiful jade pieces with exquisite tassels from his pocket. The tassels had also been oxidized. Only the suet jade remained moist. "Take it! I think these four jade pieces are the best jade. I want to take home a plate, and then give it to the children of Feng Yiluo and your youngest son, as well as the unborn cubs of the demon, and the children of Sister Qian’s family as gifts!"

Oh, it turned out that A Luo wanted to use it as a gift...

From the beginning, I couldn’t say a single word, but now I can simply say a single word or a two-character "Dead Zongzi King Male Corpse". When I saw the beautiful mutton jade in A Luo’s hand, under his thick sword eyebrows, Shuangben's icy eyes full of resentment, anger and gloom were suddenly occupied by the tenderness of the ages, with an excited expression that he wanted to get back one of the four jade pieces in A Luo's hand.

As a result, he, who was **** by the five flowers, used too much force, face down, and directly hit the ground, in a head-knocking position, accompanied by his face hitting the ground.

"Oh... If you want to ask me to get the jade back, you don't have to pay such a big gift. You pay you back! You pay you back!" A Luo squatted and threw the jade at the "Dead Zongzi King Male Corpse" In front of him, "Not just a few pieces of broken jade, I can find a better one! Huh."

Helping the tied "male corpse" struggled to straighten up again, then bent down, held one of the four jade pieces that A Luo had thrown on the ground with his mouth, and then leaned on the movable forearm and bent over. He caught the white jade pendant in his mouth with his hand, his eyes returned to the deadly gloomy and gloomy eyes, watching Linggui and the group of them...

Ling looked strangely at the piece of white jade held tightly by the "male corpse".

It is an exquisitely crafted, exquisite material, butterfly-shaped extremely beautiful suet jade pendant.

The butterfly-shaped mutton jade pendant is not used by the ancient "male corpse" with strong physique and strong physique.

Ling Ling stared at the butterfly jade pendant in the hands of the "male corpse" thoughtfully, and said with certainty: "The jade pendant in his hand should be a woman's object, such a treasure, maybe it is the relic of his very important person? Or is it? ...A token?"

Lingyu, Gong Siyu, A Luo and Feng Jinxuan began to surround the "male corpse" as they were in the White Underworld Hall, treating the "male corpse" as a rare extinct species, staring at him like a monkey. Study him.

Not far away, after Lin Jingyu and Heizexiu realized that the "male corpse" seemed less dangerous, they joined the ranks of the "onlookers" of exotic species. The six people formed a small circle, and the Xixia "male corpse" was just like that. Kneeling down in the circle, accepting the eyes of people around him.

"let me go……"

"Dead Zongzi King Male Corpse" murmured again, this time, he could say three-character sentences.

It's just that the voice is hoarse like sandpaper ground, a bit rough and unpleasant. It should be that he hasn't gotten used to speaking and his voice hasn't recovered yet, but it can be heard that the original voice of this "male corpse" must be as bold and magnetic as his.

"Hey! This girl can talk! He told you to let him go!" Lin Jingyu looked at Linggui curiously, "This is the first time I have seen the talking Zongzi King! This Xixia imperial mausoleum is true. It’s amazing. Although the Zongzi King has a dark complexion, let’s not say that he is so handsome..."

"Can you speak well? What is it?" Lin Jingyu glanced at it, and couldn't bear it.

"Then I was right, he just asked you to let him go!"

"..."

Gong Siyu plucked out Lin's eyes and gave a silent warning. He immediately glanced at the "male corpse" who was gripping the butterfly jade pendant and was no longer struggling. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "If you let go, would you run?"

"Men's corpse" has a temperament, disdainful snort, hoarsely said: "I am not your opponent, running is meaningless, you will not kill me."

Lingyu listened to the "male corpse's words", shook his fingers, and then looked at A Luo excitedly: "Wow! He said nineteen words in one breath!"

A Luo: "Yes, yes! Agui! I haven't seen a zongzi that can say nineteen words in one breath! He must be a zongzi king! Or a king! And this zongzi king can think, Will fight, just like a big man!"

By coincidence, A Luo and Lingyu were most interested in this "freak".

(End of this chapter)

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