Nian An didn't know what kind of disease the second disease was, but he could see that the person in front of him still didn't believe what he said.

"How are you going to believe me?" Nian An said lightly.

Shen Er thought for a moment and said, "Hmm...... You'll get two horns out of your head first, and I'll take a look?"

"This ......" Nian An looked a little embarrassed, "I used the secret method of reincarnation back then and reincarnated into the Leech Clan, I'm afraid I won't be able to complete this requirement." And the horns of the horned people can't be put away as they like. ”

Oh, or is it a reincarnation setting? Maybe it's quite avant-garde here.

Seeing that Nian'an couldn't do it, Shen Er said again: "Then you raze the small forest outside, haven't you been a demon king, you should be very strong." ”

“......”

The embarrassed color on Nian An's face appeared again: "What about this...... Don't say that I lost all my power because of rebirth, even if my power is still there, I can't do this to the Wannian family. ”

Oh, this kid is not small, he dares to call the ancestor's name directly, and he doesn't have a surname, this must be a heavy middle two.

I don't know how the ancestor will feel when he finds out.

But it's also interesting, so let's play with him.

Shen Er said with a playful smile: "Then what is the matter with you, the patriarch of the horned human clan who can't grow horns, and the former demon king of the demon clan who has no skills, looking for me?"

Seeing Shen Er's expression, Nian An knew that the other party still didn't believe in him, and sighed helplessly.

"You don't believe me now, as long as you give me back the inscription. ”

"Okay, okay, Moke, right. ”

Shen Er got up from the stool, turned around and walked to his bedside, picked up the ink carving leaning against the head of the bed, and then returned to the stool.

"Hey, Moke, there's a little Andu looking for you. ”

Shen Er patted Mo Ke's stick, but there was only silence in response, and Mo Ke seemed to be asleep.

Shen Er smiled embarrassedly at Nian'an: "I'm sorry, little friend, Mo Ke is asleep." As soon as he fell asleep, I had to wait for him to wake up, and I couldn't wake him up. Why don't we play next time?"

Nian An ignored Shen Er's words and directly stretched out his hand to the ink carving.

Shen Er didn't stop it, in his opinion, it was just a second-year teenager who was interested in the weapons of the people he worshipped, and there was nothing to be nervous about.

Nian An took the ink engraving.

I saw him tap lightly on a spot above Moke's mouth, and said slowly, "Get up, old friend." ”

Then, in Shen Er's surprised gaze, Mo Ke said in an almost coquettish tone: "Lord Andu, let me sleep for a while, and I will sleep for another stick of incense." ”

Then Mo Ke immediately reacted that something was wrong, and a spirit came to his senses: "Lord Andu, is it you!?"

"It feels...... It must be Lord Andu!" Moke was thrilled.

Ink carving is almost equal to being blind, and people basically do not look at their looks, but rely on a feeling similar to their sixth sense.

Everyone will have a different feeling about it, and this feeling is based on the soul, even if the other party changes his face and takes away the soul, as long as the soul does not change, the ink engraving can be recognized.

And now this feeling, this familiar feeling undoubtedly belongs to the man who has been with him for more than a hundred years.

Nian An looked at Mo Ke with a smile and said, "Mo Ke, I've suffered you all these years. ”

When Mo Ke heard this, he remembered that he had gone around and around for hundreds of years, fallen into the hands of many strange people, experienced all kinds of things, and even had an organization that wanted to dismantle and study it, but fortunately he was lucky enough to control one of the members and finally escaped.

Many grievances emerged, and Mo Ke immediately couldn't help but cry, without the usual arrogance and arrogance, like a child who had been away for many years and finally returned to his mother.

Even though he probably didn't have such a thing as a lacrimal gland.

Shen Er watched all this dumbfounded, and he wanted to die in his heart.

Judging from this situation, there is a good chance that this Nian An in front of him is Andu, and what he just said is true!

Who would have thought that after searching for more than half a year, the character that the ancestor of the fox family had been looking for for hundreds of years would suddenly appear in front of his eyes?

Shen Er looked back at the conversation just now, thinking about whether he had said anything disrespectful to this ancestor-level figure just now, and found that it seemed that he hadn't said anything respectful.

Shen Er prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Andu was a generous demon as his name suggested, and that he would not care about what he had just done.

After crying for a while, Mo Ke's mood calmed down.

Nian An...... Oh no, Andu said to Shen Er, "I want to try ink engraving." ”

How dare Shen Er not agree? With a smile on his face: "You try, you try, Moke originally followed you, I am just Moke's partner." ”

Andu bowed slightly, then stood up, holding about three or four of the points of the ink engraving in his left hand, and holding the handle with his right hand, in a plucking posture.

Then Andu pushed the thumb of his left hand, and then pulled out his right hand, and with a flash of fine light, a long black knife carved with many unknown runes on the blade appeared in front of Shen Er's eyes.

Shen Er was dumbfounded, he hadn't carefully observed the ink carving, and the ink carving should indeed have no seams, and the ink carving had never said what kind of weapon he was, and it wasn't necessarily that the ink carving didn't remember what weapon he was, so Shen Er had always thought that the ink carving was just a stick.

Hell, the ink carving turned out to be a knife! So, in fact, I've been shooting people with a scabbard for half a year?

The black line at Shen Er's end: I said that the attack power of the ink carving is so weak.

After pulling out the knife, Andu looked at the blade of the ink carving, his eyes were full of softness, and then the ink carving was danced.

Shen Er had never seen this set of knife techniques, but he had not seen several sets of knife techniques, he instinctively felt that this set of knife techniques was very exquisite, but he couldn't say where it was wonderful.

Andu's hand flew up and down, and the sword light flashed and annihilated, but it did not destroy any items in the room, which shows that its control is amazing.

Shen Er looked at it and was fascinated.

Although he has hardly held a knife in his hand, the basic chopping technique is essentially a knife technique, rounding it up, and Shen Er is also a swordsman.

Since he is a swordsman, how can he not watch and figure out carefully under the sword practice of a master of this level?

With Andu's sword practice, the aura on his body continued to rise, from the late stage of qi training to the descent to the descent to the calamity to the first heavenly immortal, and finally reached a height that Shen Er could no longer judge.

However, this aura was contained in the room, and there was no leakage in the slightest.

Andu Xiu recovered, and a sense of pride arose.

Back then, at the last moment, he cultivated all of his self into a seal in the ink carving, and then cast the secret method of reincarnation and finally escaped.

And now, he is in peace, and he is back.