The banshee was pulled up by the white frost, and after the intense emotional fluctuations, she made the white frost stunned for a moment.
"What's wrong with you?"
She asked.
"It's okay, sit down and say."
The hoarfrost smiled unnaturally.
It was like a galewind blowing through my heart - this banshee's pupils had just turned into four!
One eye, two pupils!
Although it was only a moment, the white frost trusted his eyesight.
She can't be mistaken.
I see, the stubborn poor monster who insists on using the demon yuan as a reward has no reason to worry and be afraid, and Bai Shuang understands.
This banshee can't be worried and scared at all!
There are two pupils, which means that there are two demon elements in this body.
This banshee can be so persistent in using the demon yuan to make a transaction, and she doesn't lose at all.
Without one, there must be one left.
She will not be annihilated, disappear from the third life, not even die.
White Frost quickly adjusted her mood and sat down quietly opposite the banshee.
The erratic dragon tongue aura on the banshee's body is only afraid that it also comes from this.
It's just that which demon element is controlling this body at this time?
The arrows of the dragon's tongue bow?
Or, some other monster's demon element?
This banshee is not simple!
No wonder Cao deliberately told her not to act rashly.
The dragon tongue bow is a sacred object, and Bai Shuang has seen it in the book given by Cao.
It is the first generation of water gods to take their own divine bones as bow arms, and then find the dragon tendons of the evil dragon to make the bowstring.
After the death of the god of water, the dragon's tongue bow actually gave birth to arrows of its own.
The user does not need to make another arrow, just pull the bowstring tightly, feel and meditate with his heart, and the arrow will appear out of thin air.
However, the dragon's tongue is not a bow and arrow used to kill people.
Even if you shoot it at someone, it will pass through without hurting half a point.
The dragon's tongue has only one purpose: to find water veins.
Among the three worlds, no matter which life the water vein dragon tongue can be found.
As long as the person holding the dragon tongue bow obtains the power of the dragon tongue bow, he can find the water vein.
Generations of water gods have used it to find water veins when the earth is dry, and to draw out rain or underground springs.
When the rainstorm does not stop, most of the water veins are blocked, which will not only exhaust many larks, but also make the earth become a country, with countless deaths and injuries.
At this point, the Dragon's Tongue Bow is needed to find the water veins.
The water god dredged the water veins after confirming the location of the blocked water veins, and the wind and rain were naturally smooth.
However, if this thing is obtained by a person with evil intentions, a god, or a demon clan, and forcibly gains power.
That would be a disaster.
The role of this artifact determines that it can only be used by the water gods of the Hidden Gods.
But in the war against the demons in the hidden world, the dragon tongue bow was lost.
The Emperor of Heaven did not dare to make a noise, and while arranging the selection of a new water god, he sent the still alive divine soldiers to wander around the third generation to find the dragon tongue bow.
The news behind is that on the day of the opening of the Demon Hidden Pavilion, the Heavenly Emperor who came to celebrate looked at the pile of treasures in the pavilion and muttered out.
At that time, Bai Shuang didn't go to his heart, because Cao then grabbed the Emperor of Heaven and asked.
The Heavenly Emperor shook his head, opened his misty drunken eyes and asked, "Lost the Dragon Tongue Bow?"
Did I say that?
” I didn't expect this to be true!
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also got involved with the Demon Treasure Pavilion by chance.
The arrow cluster of the dragon tongue bow actually separated itself and found the Demon Hidden Pavilion.
No wonder he hurriedly went to the hidden world.
"With all due respect, since you are the arrow of the dragon's tongue bow, you yourself should know best where the bow is."
White Frost wondered if the banshee had a problem with her brain, the arrows of the Dragon's Tongue Bow were different from other arrows, it was derived directly from the needs of the bow, and there was no need to make additional arrows.
Such a "relationship", still need to be found?
"I'm not lying, the dragon's tongue is really gone!"
The banshee grabbed Frost's hand and stared at her with an expression that was burning to the point of almost distortion.
This grasp, the white frost was like being struck by lightning, and the strong feelings were wrapped in power and poured into her hands!
Barely glancing at her own hand, White Frost noticed that the banshee's palm was opposite hers.
A chill as cold as water pierced her palm into her palm.
The chill drilled along the wrist and over the bones of the hand, and in a short time it reached the brain!
Her eyes bloomed, and her ears were ringing.
Many distorted images gradually became clear, and White Frost had little consciousness left to analyze them.
They're becoming clearer— The banshee seemed to realize something, and she jerked her hand to retrieve the arrow yuan that had been drilled into the hands of the treasurer of the Demon Hidden Pavilion, but it was only in vain.
"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided.
Wish......
It's not ......
No.
"She didn't have much strength left.
The banshee, who failed to draw her hand, fainted on the table, her palms still pressed against the palms of the white frost.
White Frost still sat with his eyes open.
But if you look closely, you can see that her eyes are not seeing anything.
It's a pity that Xinyan and Teng Snake are guarding the door again, and it is time to eat again, and no guests come in.
No one noticed the anomaly of hoarfrost.
Her head was filled with all kinds of images, from chaos to order, and finally froze on a golden leaf that was thrown to the ground.
"A golden leaf is enough to take this child, right?"
The owner of the golden leaf spoke, he was a beautiful man, if not too thin, then handsome.
The man across from the man reached out his big rough hand to scoop up the gold leaf and wipe it on his clothes.
"Take it, take it."
The man pouted at the woman next to him, Nunu, his eyes kept staring at the gold leaf in his hand, and he smiled so hard that he showed eight yellow and blackened teeth.
The woman was also looking at the gold leaf, and her saliva almost flowed out, if it weren't for the man's urging again, she wouldn't have been able to react.
"Dead girl, why don't you hurry up?"
The woman stood up and screamed at the little girl who was struggling to feed the pigs in front of the pigsty with a wooden bucket.
The little girl's back trembled, and the barrel in her hand slammed into her foot.
Tears rolled in her eyes, but she didn't dare to squeak.
Quickly limped over like a fool, six or seven years old, missing a front tooth.
"Walk well!
Break your dog's leg like this!
When the woman saw the little girl limping away, she was afraid that the "guest" would regret it, so she hurriedly shouted angrily.
After yelling, he turned his head and smiled at the tall and thin man: "There is nothing wrong with this girl's legs and feet, she just did it on purpose, and she didn't clean it up."
All you have to do is ......"
The man gave her a cold look, so frightened that she choked the rest of the words back into her stomach, and barely managed to squeeze out an ugly smile.
"You mother-in-law, what kind of mouth do you have?
The money and goods are clear, and the cheap girl is the thing of this son.
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It's not your turn.
The man poked her head.
The woman was aggrieved and whispered: "I'm not afraid that people will regret it, this is a golden leaf!"
” The man suddenly got up and walked past them, went over and took the little girl's hand, and he crouched down and picked her up and put her on his lap, carefully examining her feet.
The pair of straw sandals on the little girl's feet were worn thin and torn, and the black toes did not bleed, but they were swollen.