Xu Jialai held the gourd, opened the lid, and was just about to look inside, but Lu Weizhen blocked it with his hand: "I can't see it." After a pause, he said, "...... It is said that you will lose your mind. ”

Xu Jialai showed a mocking smile: "Who said it, so mysterious?" As soon as the words came out, he wanted to bite his tongue again.

Fortunately, Lu Weizhen didn't seem to hear it, and looked down at the gourd.

Gao Sen said: "Lost mind, microwave radiation?"

Lu Weizhen: "It should be this principle. ”

Xu Jialai knocked on the gourd: "I watched "Gourd Baby" and "Journey to the West" when I was a child, and I mentioned this kind of gourd, but I didn't expect it to really exist. What the hell is this? How many people have been accepted?"

Lu Weizhen had a picture of the man holding a gourd to collect the gecko man in her mind, and her consciousness swept over his face at once, just to recall the gecko man's situation. At that time, the gecko man was constantly stretched and shrunk, and finally a small shadow was left and put into the gourd. But his form, which had always been complete, had disappeared from his flesh.

"I speculate that there is a folded space in the gourd. Lu Weizhen said, "They were all folded in." ”

Gao Sen: "Bubble Universe?"

Lu Weizhen nodded: "Similar." ”

Xu Jialai: "Are they still alive?"

"I don't know. ”

All three looked at the gourd in awe.

Gao Sen sighed: "Chen Xiansong's division is really powerful, and this extinct weapon has also been saved by them." ”

Xu Jialai glared at him, and then mentioned! Gao Sen closed his mouth, and the two looked at Lu Weizhen, and she looked at her as if she hadn't heard it, her face was expressionless.

Xu Jialai suddenly realized a fact: the Lu Weizhen in front of him was different from the Lu Weizhen before yesterday. She was too quiet and too silent.

But it should only be temporary, right?

Xu Jialai remembered Lu Weizhen's words yesterday: "It's only 5 days, who in this world will be trapped for 5 days?" Xu Jialai must be in his heart, it will be fine in two days.

The three of them picked up the demon rope again, this is better understood, at first glance, it is a quantum light network, which can be contracted and enlarged at will. The three of them also agreed that there is a full-channel blocking and jamming device in the Demon Binding Cable, so it can block the aliens' ability to manipulate Feng Shui, Earth, Jinmu. After those "monsters" were caught by the demon rope, they could only be captured.

The gecko brand deformation mirror is very simple, through the refraction of light, reproduce the human form, and change the image in the eyes of others.

On the contrary, those jade egg lumps were all heavy, and their shapes were irregular, with neither openings nor mechanisms. The three of them weighed for a while, but couldn't guess what they were doing.

But their gains have been enormous.

Xu Jialai muttered, "Fortunately, we got it." ”

Gao Sen nodded.

Lu Weizhen was still in a daze, she just looked at the sword in her hand, as if she was only interested in it.

Yes, fortunately.

The demon hunter who is already as tough as iron, with such a powerful magic arsenal in hand, who can be the enemy? That person once killed the big green dragon, Lu Weizhen and his mother are both big green dragons, and each other's positions are needle-to-needle. If one day he had to fight to the death, with his magic weapon in hand, Lu Weizhen felt that his mother might not be able to escape. And this is their Lihuang people's thing, and now it is just returned to its original owner.

It's just that this sword, which has been with the demon hunter for so many years, has been deeply branded with some kind of antiquity. The blade was broken, and a wooden handle was installed underneath, polished to a fine and rounded shape, as if it had been used for more than ten years. There is also a crimson tasseled sword spike, which has been washed cleanly by the owner, but it is also very old. It didn't look like a photon sword from a higher civilization at all. It seems to have completely forgotten and changed its identity.

Lu Weizhen gently touched the sword spike and said, "Go back and let the severed hand make me a sword sleeve." ”

Gao Sen: "Okay. ”

Xu Jia said: "I don't know what it looks like in that waist bag." ”

Lu Weizhen had already carried the sword and walked into his room.

——

The sky was dark and boundless.

This is the border of Hunan, with endless mountains covering the land.

Deep in the mountains, it was dark and silent. There was no one around, and there was no trace of demons.

Chen Xiansong and Lin Jing sat in a forest, sharing dry food and water. This morning, they left the Hunan boundary, followed the route drawn by Chen Xiansong, made a big turn, and turned back again. Just along the way, they are very careful and cautious, not meeting anyone and leaving no trace.

However, on this day and night, they didn't even touch the shadow of a demon. On the border line, there is no sign of any monsters rushing to hunt down the monster hunter.

Although he has been on the road, Chen Xiansong also seized the time to treat and recuperate. His face was still pale, but a little more alive than last night, and his clothes could barely be put on, covering the scars all over his body. When he finished eating, he rested his head against the tree, closed his eyes and rested, and his whole person looked more reserved and quiet than before.

Lin Jingbian's eyes had been boiled red, and his eyes became bigger and brighter, and his face was thin. In fact, the master didn't talk much along the way, and occasionally spoke calmly, concisely and clearly. He was too calm, which made Lin Jingbian feel indescribably depressed.

Lin Jingbian also had a flash in her heart, could it be that Lu Weizhen didn't send chasing soldiers? She didn't want to put them to death? But it was just a flash thought, yes or no, it didn't make any sense, and he would never mention this topic to the master.

At this moment, the waist bag on Chen Xiansong's body shook violently. Lin Jing was stunned for a moment, and then rejoiced: "Master, finally have a sense?"

Chen Xiansong looked down at his waist bag.

He only let the man wipe all kinds of magic weapons, and he didn't mention the waist bag, and there was no need. He unzipped it and put his hand inside, and this time, his entire arm was stuffed into a waist bag more than ten centimeters long.

There's an infinite amount of stuff in your fanny pack.

He can touch several bayonets, and usually puts the magic weapon in his waist bag, but in fact hangs it on a fixed bayonet. Once the bayonet and the magic weapon are matched, they can sense each other. Lu Weizhen didn't know this.

Lin Jing asked, "What was the vibration just now?"

Chen Xiansong: "Someone used a sword. ”

Lin Jing gritted her teeth and was silent.

After a while, he hugged the wings and asked, "Now that you have the induction, can you summon them to return to their places automatically?"

Chen Xiansong replied: "Not yet, the distance is too far, even if there is induction, it is very weak." And...... The other party has a green dragon and two tigers, which should not be underestimated. If the timing is not right, and the magic weapon does not fly back into the pocket, it will be intercepted by them halfway. We only have one chance, and we have to wait for the opportunity to summon them back when we get close enough to them. ”

Lin Jing nodded, since the master said so, he naturally had a plan in his heart. Thinking of a certain day in the near future, while Lu Weizhen was not prepared, it would be the day when all the magic weapons returned to their places. Is it the day when their master and apprentice kill her? Lin Jingbian's heart swelled with hatred and pleasure, but more than that, it was the dull pain that was clogging his chest.

What about Master?

Chen Xiansong closed his eyes, and gently pinched the bayonet belonging to the lightsaber with two fingers, trying to see if he could feel a little more energy near the lightsaber.

In the room hundreds of kilometers away, Lu Weizhen was holding a lightsaber and was walking back to the room, when she suddenly felt a heat on the hilt of the sword, and the heat was very slight and gentle, as if it was covering her hand. She raised her sword and looked at it, but she didn't see anything unusual, so she rubbed the hilt of her sword with her fingers a few times.

At that end, Chen Xiansong's hand that reached into his waist bag was like being pricked by a needle and retracted violently.