#1112 Resentment Stone Tablet (1)

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With such a rare opportunity to chat, Yang Zimei didn't want to waste time with him on the issue of Long Chaiyue, so he avoided talking. Just as he was about to ask him how his current situation was, he heard other people's voices over there. , The tone was a little rushed, and I vaguely heard the words that Reis killed Li Tuo.

Yang Zimei heard Long Zhutian's breathing stagnate on the phone, and her heart also froze.

It seems that something happened to him again.

So, she said consciously, "Daily, you are busy beforehand, I hung up the phone, and call me again when I am free."

"it is good."

Long Zhutian answered with a heavy voice and hung up the phone.

Hearing the beeping voice on the phone, Yang Zimei's heart was empty again!

It's okay not to call him, and it's not too much to miss.

However, once hit, the feeling after hanging up is very uncomfortable. It feels like the world has become empty and empty, which makes her feel rootless.

However, fortunately, she was busy and didn't have much time to be lost in this emptiness.

"Master Yang, I have rested, let's prepare to act, otherwise, I will run out of time."

Huo Wenhua vaguely felt that his deadline was approaching, and he didn't want to die without seeing more, so he just took a little rest and immediately asked for action.

Yang Zimei glanced at him and the replicator and nodded, "Well, it's getting dark, we really have to act quickly."

This time their goal is to go to Shimada.

In the memory of Yang Zimei's last life, this Shangdaotian was the most fertile place in Huangcun, and the rice crops raised were very good.

But now, everywhere is dry, cracked and charred, there is no green growth, and there are no snakes, insects, rats and ants crawling around. It is a dead place.

Standing here, it feels like standing on a pile of charcoal ashes that have just been burned, dry and hot.

Yang Zimei couldn't stand the dryness, so she took out a piece of snow lotus and put it in her mouth, and gave the rest to each of Xiaoqian and the others, including the eight bodyguards.

Dividing gold and silver jewelry, Yang Zimei will not feel heartache, after all, it is an external object.

But this snow lotus, but Xuehu left her a rare elixir, it was a pity to share the food like this, but there was no way.

She also put a water-gathering charm on everyone's body to make them a little more comfortable.

Yang Zimei and Xiao Qian Lianyi searched Ushimada for a while, and found the six blood-stained slates that set up the flame bureau, and asked the bodyguards to dig and crack them.

With the first experience, it is much faster to crack this time.

However, the difference is that in addition to the six blood-stained slates, there is actually a stone tablet.

The text engraved on the stone tablet is unknown to Yang Zimei, a person who is proficient in ancient literature. It is a very strange and rare font. I don't know which era or nation left the text that has disappeared.

Ripple took a closer look, indicating that she knew it.

"Uh? Ripple, why do you know this kind of word?"

Yang Zimei asked suspiciously, "What is written on it?"

"This is the text of my clan!"

Ripple wrote on the ground, "It's written, I will turn into a thousand-year-old ghost to haunt you, so that you will never be born, and you will suffer from the fire of hell."

Seeing these extremely resentful words, Yang Zimei's goose skin bulged slightly.

No wonder Ushimada is drier and hotter than Qingyanpo. In addition to the flames, it is also because of this extremely yin stele that was stained with the blood of a virgin.

Like pouring oil on a fire, it burns even more intensely!

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