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Just after he laughed, Xiao Li became more and more nervous and worried, and said secretly: "What the hell is going on? He actually laughed? He actually laughed again? Moreover, this time it was not a smile, but a laugh. Could it be that he is going to do something to me? Is he going to sacrifice a magic weapon to kill me?

Are you kidding. I just asked him to help me carry the body, and now that I've been doing it for a long time, my life may be on the line. How can this be? Absolutely not. No. No. Right. I can't let that happen. If it happens, what will happen to my wife? What will happen to my children?

They're still waiting for me to come home. Especially my son. My wife was still out on a business trip and didn't know that I left home, and came here in the middle of the night, although the child was not very sensible, but at least he knew that I was not at home. In that case, can I die here?

Absolutely not. Never. I have to go back alive. Yeah. To go back anyway. However, I have already angered this young master. What can I do now to calm his anger? Do I want to please him? No. No, no, no, no. You must not please him.

Yeah. Because, he is a young master, and he is used to being flattered by others. While I'm half likely to be able to appease his anger, but, but, but, in this way, there's a big question that's super important. Yeah. Because, because, because, he will not be angry because of someone else.

Yeah. It's because he's angry because of me, so I made him angry, and now if I try to please him, won't he be angry? Absolutely impossible. If someone else provokes him, then, if I go to curry favor, there is a high chance that his anger will subside. Because, in that case, he wouldn't get more angry at seeing me.

But, but, but, the problem now is that the guy remembers that I him off, so if I try to please him again, he's going to be even angrier. The reason is simple, if this thing is reversed, that is, I am the one who is angry, and then, if the one who is pleasing is him, I will definitely be angry too.

Because, if I really forgive him, and I don't get angry, then what have I become? What is the difference between me and being a fool? And what am I going to do? I can't do anything. But, but, but, it's precisely because there is no way out now that I'm in a hurry.

Damn! Damn! Damn! What a nuisance. I didn't expect to encounter such a troublesome thing today, and it was precisely because I had no choice that I had to let him calm down his anger, so it was difficult for me to do it. But now is not the time to whine, yes, yes, yes, if I complain again, I will definitely die.

Yeah. I had to take the time to think about what to do. Unlucky. Unlucky. Bad luck. If only I had been smarter, or if I had been stronger, even if none of these advantages had any of these advantages, it would be nice to give me a chance to explain now. But, but, but, none of that.

Yeah. In other words, the only thing I can rely on now is myself. But I can't think of a way to do it myself. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. My head is about to explode, what should I do? Let me think about it, let me think about it again. When did I become so self-defeating.

No. No. It shouldn't be. Yeah. I should be back to the confident self I used to be. Even in the face of a thousand obstacles, we must overcome them. All right. Then give it a try, after all, it's only time to try. Even if I knew my brain couldn't do it, I had to think hard. Otherwise, I would have no other way out. ”

As soon as he thought of this, he closed his eyes and fell into deep thought, his face was blue and white, red and green, like clouds on the horizon, changing rapidly, unable to see clearly, unable to see through.

The more the male courier looked at it, the more frightened he became, and the more he was frightened, the more uneasy he became, and he secretly exclaimed, "Did he close his eyes? Did he close his eyes? What does this mean? Does it mean that he has given up the magic weapon? It should be like this." If not, why did he close his eyes? Could it be that he was tired? He was tired from standing, so he closed his eyes and rested?

Wrong. Wrong. Isn't it? If he's tired, why does he have to stand? yes. If he was really tired of standing, he should have sat down. Of course, it would have been better if he had been lying down, but but, but, but, he couldn't have been lying down.

Yeah. If he had been lying down, it would have been too much to say. Isn't that proof that he's going to give up on me? So, so, so, he's definitely not going to lie down. Yeah. That makes sense. Therefore, if he is really tired, he will definitely just sit down. Yeah.

Oh. That's right. There's another posture I forgot. He can not lie down, or he can not sit down to rest, he can squat down and rest. Yeah. It would be better if he squatted down to rest. But, but, but, the problem now is that he didn't crouch down.

He just closed his eyes. That's right. It's weird. Since he just closed his eyes, it only seemed that he was not tired, so why should he close his eyes? Wait a minute. Wait a minute. If you close your eyes, isn't there another possibility? That's right. That's right. Why did I think about it now? I'm a smart person, but I'm not the smartest person.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. I almost fell for it. Didn't he mean to seduce me? Sure enough, it was kidding me. Although he let me go, although there is an element of jealousy of magic weapons, isn't this a game? That's right. That's right. It's like a game, he's playing a game, and his goal is me, and the means is to seduce.

If I am fooled and I leave with the magic weapon now, then he will definitely not chase me. Because, this is enough to prove that this magic weapon is mine. But, but, but, if I can't leave, I can't go, then, then, then, he's definitely going to do something to me.

This was a temptation on his part. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. I'm getting more and more dangerous. What can I do about this? It seems that I have to subdue the magic weapon as soon as possible before I can survive. I really didn't expect that things would change so much, how should I take the magic weapon?

Let me think. Let me think again. I remember, I remember, I remember seeing on TV that it seems that those monks rely on gestures to control magic weapons, do I have to make a few movements before it is willing to be subdued by me?"

As soon as he thought of this, he nodded excitedly, raised his right index finger as if drawing a circle and made a gesture on his chest, lowered his voice and shouted, "Close!"

However, there was no response.

He frowned, shouted three times in a row, and said, "Receive, receive, receive!" But seeing that there was still no response, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, the more anxious he became, and secretly said: "What's going on? It's so strange." Yeah. I really don't understand. Why is this happening? Strange. Odd. Odd.

Isn't it supposed to be able to take it? But, but, but, why hasn't it been taken yet? Odd. It's weird. Let me think about it, now is the time of 100,000 urgency, if I can't subdue the magic weapon, I will die. Damn! Quickly be subdued by me, my good magic weapon!

Why don't you come? What the hell is going on? Ahh I haven't read those web novels, but I remember my last girlfriend read them.

The sentence she often nagged in my ear the most at that time was, dripping blood to recognize the Lord, dripping blood to recognize the Lord. Yeah. I remember. It seems that it is necessary to work hard. Damn it. Damn it. Damn! Let me think about it, let me think about it again. What am I going to do. What should I do?

Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh my God, where am I going to find a specific way to confess God by spilling blood? Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. Why should I go to someone else? That's right. That's right. Wouldn't it be nice if I just tried it myself? Although it would be painful, yes, yes, because, after all, I can only use my own fingers if I confess the Lord with my blood, but there is no way.

I understand. I understand. Let me give it a try. ”

Thinking of this, his face changed, he nodded firmly, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit the index finger of his left hand, and with a snap, he bit out a small wound, only to see blood flowing out, and only smelled a strong bloody gas.

He couldn't help but tremble in pain, pointed his left index finger to the top of his head, lowered his voice, and shouted, "Come on." Come on. Come on. My magic weapon. Come and drink my blood. As long as you drink my blood, you will be my treasure. Come on. Come on. ”

However, there was no movement overhead for a long time.

He was shocked and said secretly: "What's going on? Why is there no reaction? Yes, yes, yes." It's just so weird. It stands to reason that this is unlikely to happen again. Yeah. Why is it still there? Let me think about it, let me think about it again, I remember that shouldn't be like this.

Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. Could it be that my method is wrong, and the method of dripping blood to confess the Lord is also wrong? No, no. It can't be like that, right? If that's the case, then I'm not going to be finished? Oh my God. Oh, my God. Oh my God, I can't think of anything else I can do to save my life. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

It seems that the method of making the magic weapon recognize the Lord seems to be difficult. What can I do? Do I really want to run for my life? Do I run away now while he closes his eyes? No. No, no, no, no. Yeah. I can't escape. If he escaped, then this magic weapon would be given to him.

Then how am I going to get mixed up? Isn't this equivalent to losing my wife and losing my soldiers? I can't do such a stupid thing. He must now be sure that the magic weapon is still mine. So, I can't run away. Because, once I escape, this magic weapon will definitely not follow me. Although I know that this magic weapon has good intentions for me, after all, the magic weapon is not mine now.

That said, it's likely to stay here. It's not very likely, though, because if he really likes me, he should continue to follow me. If it doesn't follow me, it means that it doesn't like me anymore. Yeah. Definitely.

But, but, but, after all, this is just my own speculation at the moment. Yeah. I can't hold a pillow 100% right idea for my guesses. If this is not right, or if there is a miscalculation, what should I do?

Yeah. Only by being cautious can you continue to live. Now the problem is that if I escape, although there is a high probability that I will be killed by that person, although there is a high probability that the magic weapon will follow me, but, but, but, there is also a small chance that it will not go.

Yeah. Because, before I actually accepted it, it was self-conscious after all. That is, it will certainly have its own judgment, and as long as there is self-awareness, it is unstable. People change all the time, let alone magic weapons. Therefore, just because the magic weapon likes me now does not mean that he will like me in the future.

So, I couldn't make it like me all the time. This is also the most dangerous place. But, but, but, since you don't go, there is only one thing left to do, to subdue it. Be sure to take it. Yeah. Because, if I can't accept it, my life will be given here.

The guy in front of me has been waiting for me to expose his flaws. Right. It's like this time to take over the magic weapon. Although he closed his eyes, the monk was different from us ordinary people. Yeah. They have been cultivating for so long, and they must be able to detect people's movements through other methods, such as breath.

Yeah. Otherwise, what if those guys in the monks are blind? For example, if you accidentally get blinded during a battle, won't you be able to cultivate in the future? Definitely not. In the video of this martial arts competition, I saw a lot of blind monks. However, there is no obstacle to their actions.

Even, if it weren't for the referee who said by name during the game that this was a blind monk, I wouldn't even believe that those guys were blind. Because, their actions are simply no different from us normal people. No, no, no. It is no exaggeration to say that those guys' actions are even more sensitive than our normal people.

It can be seen that those monks must have other ways to know the movements of the surrounding environment, so in this case, the murderer in front of me must also be like this. He closed his eyes to make me let my guard down. Yeah. If the person he met was an ordinary person, not me, he would have been fooled a long time ago.

It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, he met me. Hahahaha. From this point of view, I was quite smart and lucky, and I actually found out about these things. I didn't expect it myself. (To be continued.) )