Chapter 35: Where the hell did it come from?
"This should be a book to look up anything you want to know, but I don't know how to use it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"You can find anything, wordless heavenly book? It's amazing, so does this need to drip blood?" Liu Zhangshi coveted.
"You try? I'll give it to you when it's really tied. ”
"Really, it's a deal!" After speaking, he found the knife and made a cut, and the blood flowed out, but when it dripped onto the book, it didn't touch it at all, and it fell directly through and fell on the table, as if the book was just a phantom that didn't exist.
"Why can't it, you can obviously touch it!" Liu Zhangshi stretched out his bloody hand and touched the white booklet, which could indeed be felt, but when he took it away, there was still no blood.
"I don't think a little blood is enough, at least I have to dig up a spoonful of brain pulp and put it on it to be sincere. Zhou Mi'an touched his chin and came up with an idea.
"How do you absorb the brains?" Liu Zhangshi's face was embarrassed, and the book said that the confession of the Lord was a drop of essence and blood......
"You can eat brains as you like to drink blood in a book, just like zombies used to drink blood, but now they all eat brains. ”
"Surgery to remove the brain, the blood is not good-looking, can you take it out for me without a wound?"
"If you want, you can. ”
"Oh, then you can help me adjust my face shape, you just said that you can take your brain without using a knife, then you can also change your face shape, it's too ugly." ”
"......" ugly rejection.
"Then why did you choose such an ugly person to be my stand-in?"
"For only such a person is born without a soul. ”
"You might as well choose a beautiful dead man for me. ”
"A dead man is a dead man, and if you are put in it, you will die. Why do you want to force appearance, this flesh and blood body is the most useless, when you get rid of the mortal and quenched spirit, then everyone's face will be gone. ”
"Then at least don't delay my normal life because of a face......"
"It's not your face that's delaying your life, it's your heart. After saying that, he continued to take out the sachet and dig it out, took out a root plant and stuffed it in his mouth, and took out an object and put it aside.
“…… Are you incapable and unwilling to waste it on my face?" Seeing her dig out for a long time, all the food that could be eaten was stuffed in her mouth without looking at it, combined with her previous dedication to spiritual supplements, Liu Zhangshi expressed doubts.
"If you can use it, you can deal with it! After all, I know what to do so much!" Zhou Mi'an slapped the things he took out on the table and lost his temper, "It's just a mess and a lot of gifts, what do you like, I have!"
"Then I like the one you smashed on the table, you gave it to me~"
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"How is this thing used? What do you use to recognize the Lord without essence blood?" Bitter love came a treasure, Liu Zhangshi smiled and took it in his hand and looked over and over again, but he couldn't see what it was, it was the size of a palm like gold and jade, and the round cake with a flat edge of the middle drum was very beautiful, and there was a little white streamer swimming back and forth between the turns.
"You can write the name on it. Zhou Mi'an rolled her eyes, and didn't dare to continue to dig out things in front of her to show her wealth, just looked at what they took out.
"Then I'd better hide it, what is this for? You can teach me~" Liu Zhangshi didn't care about the angry attitude of the stingy ghost, he was very tolerant and gentle.
"Don't be coquettish with me, ugly. I don't know what this is, and you're a mortal soul, and you can't use a spirit weapon, and barely urging it will only make your fragile soul collapse, but you can keep it warm in the soul space, and it will probably be good for you. Zhou Mi'an replied casually while pulling a pile of strange things on the table, the reason why Liu Zhangshi only needs one thing that can't be seen is that the pile of things that he took out is basically fragments that can't be seen in their original appearance! Zhou Mi'an picked up a dusty stone, "Did she load all the sweeping garbage for me?"
"Then you teach me how to keep it in my head, hurry up!" Liu Zhangshi didn't care about her bad mood, anyway, she would be happy to get something to eat, "How to put it in, is it like this?" pressed the round cake on the head, as if it would melt into it by itself.
"When will you release your consciousness and learn the spiritual weapon to take care of the warmth, now, get out. Stuffing all the rags back into the bag, Zhou Mi'an left her alone in the study and pushed the door by herself and left.
When I went out, I found that I had nothing else to do, so I hid back in my room and continued to dig out sachets and Taobao.
It's night.
Liu Zhangshi was sleepy, with a baby that he only got during the day next to his pillow, and he still held it with one hand, obviously he liked it tightly.
The line of light in the disc is constantly swimming, very active.
Finally, in a flash of brilliance, it jumped out of the disc, and finally turned into a half-body-long shadow, standing at the head of the bed.
"Ordinary people, even vain trying to serve this seat!" the shadow gradually became clear, turning into a snow-white, white-haired and white-clothed ...... Doll......
Although it is a doll image, but the momentum is very fierce, at this time Liu Zhangshi has completely fainted, the white shadow circled around her, thought about it and began to reach out in the air to make a seal, the technique is very complicated, the silent night, only it silently casts the spell, the handprint gradually flashes in the air, but does not illuminate the surrounding furniture at all, as if shining in the other space.
"Squeak~"
The sound of the door opening seemed to be a nervous disturbance at this critical moment, but the white imp didn't care, and continued to cast the spell elegantly until ......
Zhou Mi'an stretched out his hand and dragged the little ghost head in mid-air down, and took out a mirror with his other hand, just like a tennis kick-off posture, and his arm was rounded and the white ghost flew out with a beat.
In an instant, the white imp flew back like a cannonball, and wanted to stand far away from her arm in mid-air, but for some reason it crashed back into her hand, but this time it was not knocked out, Zhou Mi'an pressed it on the bed, once, once, once......
"Who are you? Stop! Stop! Register!"
Zhou Mi'an ignored it, and hit it even harder, answering it was a dull hitting sound of "bang, bang, bang", and the mirror became larger again, smashing on its head one by one.
"Oops, oops, don't fight, don't fight!
"Bang, bang, bang"
"The Divine Monarch spares his life! The Divine Monarch spares his life! The villain is guilty!" The white little ghost turned over and got up, hugged Zhou Mi'an's arm and begged for mercy, "Please forgive the Divine Monarch! Please forgive the villain this time!"
The white imp was crying, although there were no traces on his face, but he was indeed smashed and his head was full of bags, all of which were internal injuries.
"Kneel. Zhou Mi'an shook it twice and couldn't shake it off, so he had to let go of his hand and motioned for the white-haired imp to climb down, "Kneel on the ground and wait for her to wake up." Then he stepped forward and took the disc containing it in his hand, and turned back to his room.