I just want to play the game quietly Chapter 1316: Earthquake


If Zhou Wen sees what it looks like now, he will be surprised.

There can no longer be called a grave there. Not only is there no grave, but a big pit like bottomless pit appears.

The flame rises in the pit, and the white flame erupts tens of meters high. If it is not suppressed by the seal set by the Zhang family, I am afraid that the flame has already risen into the sky, and the world is known.

Despite being suppressed by the seal, the flame is still horrible and unimaginable, making the bottomless pit look like an entrance to purgatory. The burning flames turn all the surrounding rocks into crystals, under the flame , Flashing a strange light.

The wooden car stopped at a place not far from the deep pit. The core characters of Zhang family's have basically arrived. Under the leadership of Zhang Siyou, they came to the edge of the seal.

The last time Zhou Wen saw Zhang Siyou, it was only five years ago. Now if Zhou Wen sees him again, he may not recognize him.

Today's Zhang Siyou looks much older, not to mention that there are many major changes in his face, but that his spiritual status looks very bad.

Zhang Siyou looked at the flame pit like the entrance to the purgatory, and was fascinated for a while. It seemed a bit spiritual trance.

"Homeowner, you can start." Uncle Zhang Jia reminded that although he is the elder brother of Zhang Siyou, at this time, he can only respectfully call the homeowner.

Zhang Siyou seemed to wake up like a dream, and then glanced at the flame pit again, and then returned his gaze and turned to look at the wooden car.

Zhang's family looked at the wooden car along with Zhang Siyou, and their looks were very complicated.

"Homeowner, time is coming." Uncle Zhang Jia reminded again.

"Better, lift it down." Zhang Siyou said.

Uncle Zhang family waved a word, and suddenly there were eight Zhang family's people, who lifted the coffin from the wooden cart, and brought the coffin in front of them.

Zhang Siyou walked to the coffin and touched the yellow paper talisman on the cover of the coffin with a strange expression: "Since Ancestor Heavenly Master was granted by Heaven and founded my Master, the Zhang family has never had such a shame and humiliation."

Uncle Zhang’s family said, “The owner, too, can’t say that. Since Ancestor Heavenly Master, our Zhang family has been entangled with her and has been guarding the devil’s grave. It’s too severely affected by her breath. Devil qi is deeply planted. This is the reason that our Zhang family planted, and the result we deserve. If she is really born like this, all of our Zhang family will have to be enchanted, and Yuzhi is naturally no exception."

Everyone in the Zhang family is sad. Although the uncle Zhang family is right, the Zhang family is deeply affected by the drought, and the drought can no longer continue to suppress, and the birth is already imperative.

As long as the drunkard is born, Zhang's family has been guarding the devil's grave for so many years, infected by the gas of the devil's grave, and the magical power hidden in the body will explode, and then it will become a monster that is neither human nor demon.

After the endless years of evil erosion and heredity, that kind of magic has penetrated into the Zhang family's bone marrow. As long as the drunkard is born, even if the Zhang family flees to the end of the world, it is useless.

Originally, the Zhang family was always looking for a solution to this problem, but there has been no good solution. As the magic grave changes day after day, the drought will be born again.

When the Zhang family thought that this time they were really going to wipe out the clan, who knew that the drought in the tomb had put forward a condition.

As long as Zhang Yuzhi is integrated with it, even if she is born, it will not cause the magic within the Zhang family, so that the Zhang family can always maintain the human nature.

It's fusion, not a contract, which makes many Zhang family unacceptable.

At the time of the contract, at least Zhang Yuzhi will still be alive, but the fusion is equivalent to the reverse operation of Wang Mingyuan and Guardian. Guardian will be the main body and the body of Zhang Yunzhi's will be fused.

Although some of the characteristics of Zhang Yunzhi's will still be retained in the dry ray, the thought will be a complete dry ray thought. Zhang Yuzhi is no different from total death.

But the reality is cruel. The whole family is dead and only one Zhang Yuzhi. Although this multiple choice question is difficult, the answer is obvious.

"Homeowner, let me send the little girl one last trip." Zhang Chunqiu on the side whispered.

"Can you?" Zhang Siyou asked slightly, staring at Zhang Chunqiu.

Zhang family's people are very fond of Zhang Yuzhi, and Zhang Chunqiu is the one with the best relationship with Zhang Yuzhi. Originally Zhang Siyou did not want Zhang Chunqiu to come, but he insisted on coming.

"I can, this last first stage road, I want to accompany the little girl." Zhang Chunqiu said.

"Let Chunqiu send her. Chunqiu and Yuzhi's have the best relationship. If Chunqiu sends her, Yuzhi will be more at ease." Uncle Zhang's advised.

In fact, Uncle Zhang’s willingness to speak for Zhang Chunqiu is because many people in Zhang’s family do not agree to use Zhang Yuzhi to deal with drought.

If Zhang Chunqiu, who has the best relationship with Zhang Yuzhi, personally sends Zhang Yuzhi to the drought, rest of people will have nothing more to say.

"Go ahead, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, you have to go down and take care of yourself." Zhang Siyou patted Zhang Chunqiu's on the shoulder and said.

"Chunqiu understands that you are always the same." Zhang Chunqiu saluted respectfully, then walked to the coffin and stroked the coffin: "Little girl, I'm here to send you, this last journey, I will accompany you. "

Finally, Zhang Chunqiu reached up and lifted the coffin and carried it on his shoulder.

The person who originally carried the coffin wanted to come up to help, but was stopped by Zhang Chunqiu: "I can do it myself."

Finally, Zhang Chunqiu carried the coffin and walked towards the flame pit step by step.

When the coffin reached the crystallized rock, the flames in the deep pit suddenly became a masterpiece, instantly burning the seal set by the Zhang family into fly ash.

Thousands of yellow paper talismans rose in flames and turned to ashes.

The white flame rises into the sky like an aurora, illuminating the nearby mountains, while the scorching power roasts all plants, and ordinary animals are also inevitable.

And in that flame column, a huge flower appeared as if the flame had condensed.

The flower looks like Lotus flower~IndoMTL.com~ But it is a little different. Each petal is white and crystal clear, and no trace of impurities can be seen, but the powerful power contained in it seems to be just one petal. It can turn the whole world into flame purgatory.

"Put her in the flower, I and Zhang family's have a grudge, and you don't need to endure the magical suffering anymore." A strange woman's voice came from the pit of flames.

Zhang Chunqiu carried the coffin and stared at the flower and said calmly: "Legendary dry monks were originally celestial girls, who helped Yellow Emperor to defeat Wind Count Rain Master. Because they could not return to heaven in time, they could only live in the north. But strength of fire on the female celestial bodies. It’s too powerful, it’s a scorched earth everywhere, and it was cursed by people. Finally, the gods punished them and turned them into corpses buried deep underground.” From then on never seen the daylight.”

"It's just a legend." The woman's voice even answered Zhang Chunqiu.

Zhang Chunqiu nodded and continued: "In my Zhang family, there is another legend that once said that when Ancestor Heavenly Master was dying, it was said that if dry wives want to return to the world, they must meet three conditions. I don’t know. Is it true?"

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