Black scales and clear water.

After Yao Shuang recognized her, she took a few steps back.

If you accidentally touch this water, it would be miserable. If you are lucky, you can still cut off your arms to survive. If you are not lucky, you can melt into a pool of black water in the blink of an eye.

She was also very puzzled why the black-scattered clear water, which is rare in normal times, had a whole lake, but the surrounding stones were not corroded. You know, she had seen them and they were all ordinary stones.

If it was just a few drops, she could still use the strange fire to refine it, but she would not think of any way to do this entire lake for a while.

It seems that the surrounding stones may be a breakthrough.

She pointed the tip of her sword, and cut a stone out like cutting tofu.

Aside, the tall and cold man was walking around, not knowing what he was looking at.

Yaoshuang had no intention of paying attention to him and did not interfere with him.

...Wushuang took a deep breath and sat up from the bed.

A pair of warm arms wrapped around her.

"Shuang'er, what's wrong?"

He acted to take her into his arms.

Wushuang pushed him hard and said, "You deliberately pestered me and made me unintentionally think about other things. It turned out that it was because you were afraid that I would remember the memory of the goddess in that life! Okay, Uncle Emperor, you are really worthy of being the cultivator Wuqing Taoist. You are so cold and disgusted with me. I really want you to kneel on the washboard now!"

She snorted, put on her clothes and covered the red marks inside. They were all made by this stinky man, and she was embarrassed! "Shuang'er remembered it?"

Long Moshen surrounded her slender body, locked her in his arms, and said gently: "If Shuang'er wants to kneel down on the washboard for her husband, then kneel down on the washboard immediately. Shuang'er should not be angry, okay?"

"Where does the washboard come from here!"

"For your husband, let's do one!"

After saying that, he was about to stand up and actually make a washboard.

Wushuang couldn't help it, chuckled, and pulled him away, but she still said with a little temper: "I dare to let the god of war kneel on the washboard."

"As long as Shuang'er thinks, she will be willing to sleep on the washboard for her husband."

Long Moshen's mouth raised slightly, his eyes were filled with joy, making his evil face look more handsome.

Wushuang still felt that such an emperor's uncle was even more heart-wrenching. The cold Mo family war god was so hateful.

"Your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. I tell you that I haven't fully remembered it yet."

Wushuang suddenly remembered that when he first met the emperor's uncle in the Jiuxiao Continent, the emperor's uncle suddenly became extremely cold at that time, but when he called him and asked for help, wouldn't he agree obediently and insisted on holding her hand?

Thinking of this, the Mohist God of War seemed even worse.

"What did that Shuang'er remember?"

Long Moshen asked her tentatively, but his hands kept calming down.

"Oh, stop!"

Wushuang's ears were red. Is this man abstinent for too long, so he kept thinking about this all day long?

"Okay, okay, I won't move, Shuang'er said."

Seeing that the man's hand really stopped, but he didn't take it away, Wushuang's face was still a little hot. He glanced at him coquettishly, and then told him about some of the memories she remembered.

"...In the isolated island of the endless sea bifang divine beast, we were trapped by a lake of poisonous water, and then I woke up. Uncle, tell me, how did we pass through this lake of poisonous water?"

"Since you haven't remembered, how did you know that we have passed this lake of poisonous water?"

Long Moshen asked her.

"Of course it's because of Bifang's eggs. I brought back the Bifang's eggs in the ancient holy land. This island is in the shape of Bifang's divine beast. So Bifang's eggs must be on this island!"

Long Moshen smiled and nodded: "Shuang'er is so smart."

"Don't praise me, just talk."

In fact, if the emperor didn't say it, she knew that she would continue to remember it soon, but she was still very curious and wanted to know it immediately.

Long Moshen said, "Of course, it was Shuang'er's intelligence that broke this game.

Shuang'er's research on stones is right.

All things are mutually generated and restrained. Black scales and clear water gather into a lake. Something must be able to fill it. The black scales and clear water of that lake has been formed after billions of years. The ordinary stones there also have spirituality. Although there is nothing special about it, after years of accumulation, their texture has long been different from ordinary stones."

Wushuang nodded. The stone she kicked down was a rock falling on the side, and it was corroded when it entered the water. The stone she cut seemed to be different from the rock falling on it.

It’s a pity that she suddenly woke up and didn’t know the follow-up.

It's not clear when the next time I think of these things.

"Then, Shuang'er made a tight sarcophagus with the stones there..." Sarcophagus?

Wushuang remembered the black coffin in the underworld and thought to herself, did her father even copy her creativity?

Bang! The soft and boneless hands hit a pair of dishonest hands.

"Be content!"

She hummed.

"A good night is short, and I can't settle for my husband, my wife."

Someone shamelessly came up and couldn't even push it away.

Wushuang wanted to ask more questions, but now he can't ask.

She had a premonition that the emperor was afraid that she would think more, so she was just disturbing her thinking about it.

Humph, it seems that this damn God of War will be even more annoying! So the emperor is afraid that when she remembers it, she will vent her anger on him.

...Yaoshuang kicked the cut stone into the lake, and as expected, it was not corroded.

So she thought of a way and began to cut and polish it on her own.

The white tiger, who was originally far away from her, came over curiously to see what she was looking at.

When she polished a sarcophagus and came out, the white tiger was stunned.

Did you make a coffin for yourself in advance?

It has lived for so many years and it is the first time that it has seen someone make a coffin for itself.

This woman is really strange.

It wanted to say a few words to her and advised her not to give up on herself or something. Unfortunately, due to the master's tyranny, it would have forgotten it.

Yao Shuang didn't know that this divine beast was thinking about it. She lay in the white tiger's eyes.

Well, it's not bad, the spiritual sense can be revealed. Although the distance is relatively close, there is no need to worry about not being able to see outside in the coffin.

She used stone powder to completely block the gap and reinforce it. Now, even the black-scale clear water would not penetrate.

Although the black scale Qingshui is very toxic, it is not the kind of omnipresent poisonous water.

When she opened the sarcophagus, Yaoshuang walked out. She had not yet tried it, so she could not go down immediately.

As soon as she came out, she saw Baihu frowning and her eyes looked at her with humane eyes, as if saying: Why can’t this person think so?

She coughed lightly and said, "It seems you're wrong!"
Chapter completed!