"It doesn't seem right."

Yun Zhongjun also said.

"did not return."

After a while, Da Si Ming spoke up.

"what?"

Yun Zhongjun didn't understand.

"The dirt that the ants swallowed didn't come back."

In the end it was him, Da Si Ming still explained.

Just now she directly let all the corpse soldiers return to the earth, whether it is flesh and blood or bones, they all turned into mud.And the marshal of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses turned himself into a colony of ants, dug the soil out of the ground and devoured it.

This behavior is so strange, this movement is so fast, before the commander makes another move, the area on the south bank of the Xiangjiang River is actually lowered by the marshal of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses by half an inch.

But that's not really a big deal.

If the Marshal of Thousands of Soldiers and Horses intends to refine the clay made from these corpses, then killing him would be regarded as interrupting him.

When he dies by the river, he will rot together with the soil he devoured just now. He will also return to the earth and strengthen the North Seal.

Bei Dafeng is not under the control of the chief minister, but it is also guarded by the three major seals, so it is not a troublesome thing to do Ji Tianyun a favor.

It should be so.

However, after the death of Marshal Wanwan, he did not spit out the soil that he swallowed just now.

"Huh? It's impossible to disappear out of thin air, right?" Yun Zhongjun also sensed something was wrong, "Speaking of which, this evil god seems to have returned to the earth disaster among the three disasters?"

The two Jiu Ge couldn't help but look at each other.

"...Where is the guy I cursed to bring back from Qibao Harbor yesterday?"

What Da Si Ming was talking about was the green man talking with a guy wearing a black gauze curtain who couldn't distinguish his face at the port.

She asked him suddenly, and said: "I rushed to Dongdafeng, and you broke in again before I got back, but you forgot about it. I ordered to search his soul, did you find anything?"

Mr. Yunzhong stayed behind on three islands and ten continents, so of course he didn't do nothing.

He's getting faster, but he's paying attention to everything he needs to know.

After Da Si Ming's voice fell, Yun Zhongjun immediately replied: "No, that guy has a clean soul, and the people who dealt with him are very neat."

He thought for a while, and then said: "No one can touch the soul of the guy you cursed to kill without your permission. Now someone can clean up that person after you cursed him, what is it?" Are there evil gods with special powers and responsibilities?"

"...Maybe it's not the evil god." Da Si Ming said.

"Huh?" Yun Zhongjun was puzzled.

"I suspect..." Da Si Ming said, "The incarnation of the three disasters is already able to walk on the wilderness."

How can it be!The three seals haven't been broken yet!As soon as Yun Zhongjun wanted to shout, he was grabbed by Da Siming and thrown from the black cloud to Li Chaoshuang.

At the same time, Da Si Ming was also asking her priest:

"The evil god sacrificed himself to wake up the disaster, where are the local mountain ghosts!"

"Lushan mountain ghost she..."

The middle-aged man who presided over the priest was about to answer, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the ground shake.

Yun Zhongjun happened to land at this time, he first held Li Chaoshuang to prevent Li Chaoshuang from rolling around due to the shaking of the ground, and then lifted him up so that the eldest son of the Li family whom he had known since childhood, could float together In soft white clouds.

While doing this, Yun Zhongjun also protected the flower and grass hut left by Mrs. Xiang.

The situation seemed critical.

But Yun Zhongjun often thinks differently from ordinary people, and when he speaks, he pulls Li Chaoshuang into the atmosphere of meeting and greeting acquaintances.

"Long time no see, even though I visited you in the forbidden area a few days ago." He patted the shoulder of Li Chaoshuang, who was holding the bald fine-haired dog, checked his body temperature through his clothes, and said, "When you fell asleep, I'm not a few years older than Luniang... well, remember me?"

"For you, 20 years have passed, but for me, that is still yesterday." Li Chaoshuang glanced at him.

"Hahaha," Yun Zhongjun said in embarrassment as he fiddled with a strand of soft silver-white curly hair, "Lu Niang let you fall asleep without telling you, and she didn't apologize after you woke up, I'm sorry."

"I'm more familiar with the way the women of the Li family behave than you, so there's no need to say that," Li Chaoshuang said helplessly, "It's just a little strange, why do you want to apologize on behalf of Lu Niang?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu than you?"

"Yeah," Li Chaoshuang said with a smile, imitating him not to have a direct conversation, "If you dare to treat Lu Niang badly, I will kill you even if you die... Ah, the disaster seems to be half asleep?"

hiss.

This look is still the young master Chaoshuang, it is clearly Xie Cuiwei of Jiange.

Yun Zhongjun couldn't help but slander, thinking that one day he must use a curse to preserve what Li Chaoshuang said, and let Lu Niang listen to it.

Moreover, there is no need for this friend who has not talked to him for 20 years to point out that although Mr. Yunzhong was chatting, he did not let go of his guard and kept his eyes on the shaking ground.

Half a quarter ago, the wind that had suddenly become cold due to the arrival of the chief minister's order, now became hot again.

The snow on the ground was being melted by the hail, and the smell of the hot spring rose from nowhere.

The place where the marshal of thousands of soldiers and horses fell, because the terrain was the lowest, the melted snow flowed into the depression.

The snow water bulged huge bubbles in the depression, and when the bubbles burst, puffs of red and yellow smoke would come out.

It is very strange that the south bank of the Xiangjiang River turned into a boiling swamp in the blink of an eye, as if it was here in the first place.

The corpse of the generalissimo of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses was submerged in the swamp, and after he completely sank, three holes appeared in the boiling swamp.

Two holes are smaller and one hole is larger.

They were arranged in a triangle so that the ever-expanding seething swamp looked like a growing human face.

Yun Zhongjun sealed the door of the flower and grass hut casually.

What happened next was no longer something ordinary people would expect.

"Ji Tianyun has died of old age, right?" At the same time, Yun Zhongjun whispered, "Even if Lu Niang said that there might be three disasters incarnated walking on the Great Desolation, the severity is far less than that of the Earth Disasters coming directly here!"

"He's not dead yet." Li Chaoshuang's choice of focus was, as always, somewhat wrong.

"Lu Niang called the local mountain ghost." Yun Zhongjun noticed the figure approaching from afar, and said.

"Earth calamity is the land of the whole wilderness," Li Chaoshuang analyzed, "a mountain ghost from a small mountain wants to fight him for power..."

It's hard.

Moreover, the mountain ghost is actually more like the god of beasts and herbs than mastering land rights.

Most of the people who pay homage to her are Orion and Yaolang.

"Don't be discouraged, even if it's inappropriate, you have to do it. Don't let the disaster wake up here!"

Yun Zhongjun shouted, his last voice was raised high, like thunder, when Li Chaoshuang looked for his reputation, he was no longer in the same place.

Fortunately, I came with Li Chaolu, Yun Zhongjun rose to the sky in an instant, the plain white gauze cloak fluttered in the strong wind, and the dark streaks on it looked like lightning... It was the real leaping thunder!

And what fell with the thunder was the chill of death from Da Si Ming.

The scalding swamp immediately spewed out fiery red magma to resist the cold, but Yun Zhongjun's thunder made the magma gushing out a little faster.

Just like the commander-in-chief of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses restrained the commander in chief, the Three Islands and Ten Continents have always been dedicated to flood disasters. Now it is quite ineffective to attack the land disasters!

Yun Zhongjun crushed the lightning at his fingertips, and Da Si Ming let out a long roar with his mouth open.

Amid the long howls, the sky became darker, and the hailstones that had never stopped gradually increased from the size of a fist to the size of a head.

The hailstones were like shells from a trebuchet, hitting the swamp densely.After going forward one after another, the edge of the swamp was finally frozen a little.

The officiant and the Lushan mountain ghost next to Da Siming heard the goddess click his tongue before rejoicing that it worked this time.

"Those people from Jixia Academy are dead!"

She uttered the same complaints as Yun Zhongjun, feeling faintly that she was really not suitable for dealing with earthquakes.

Because she just froze the swamp a little, the "human face" on the ground opened its mouth like a black hole.

There is a high-temperature red light coming out of it, that is the magma that is constantly rising!

Yun Zhongjun has already planned to go to Jixia Academy immediately and grab a scribe.

At this moment, the golden light pierced the dim sky.

"Hahahahaha!" Clear laughter resounded in the air, and a golden baby bird seemed to leap out of the clouds, and when it flapped its wings, it scattered countless golden awns and petals.

He carried a long scroll in his long beak, but this did not prevent him from speaking.

"Evil God!" Ah Yun, who didn't know that the Marshal of Thousands of Soldiers and Horses was dead, came out and shouted, "Let me show you the real usage of this picture of wild mountains and rivers!"

After finishing speaking, he tossed the scroll of Chu embroidered landscapes from his mouth.

Thousands of mountains and rivers in the wilderness spread out in the strong wind.

The author has something to say: Little Bird: I'm out!

Birdie: Wait?How did the plot develop into three disasters?

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