Chapter 802: False God Stick, Real Wine Fairy
The person who came was about fifty years old, with a standard Chinese face, very rough skin, thick lips, a big rosacea nose in the middle of the face, not tall, and a very thick and short neck, giving people the feeling of not having a neck. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing this person, I was stunned and wondered, how could this guy appear in Shennongjia? Could it be that he came to Shennongjia to cheat money?
This guy who suddenly appeared was actually the wine brother I had met in Xi'an, when he fought against the desert hero McQueen, he didn't know where he went, and he didn't expect to meet him here.
"Hey, what are you doing here, let's go!"
I waved my hand at him and motioned for him to get out of this place of right and wrong.
"Hey, why is there a spinning top here?" As he spoke, he walked over to the crimson spear, and he stretched out his hand curiously, obviously wanting to order a little spear.
Before I could stop it, his finger was already on it.
I turned my head and couldn't bear to look at it, thinking to myself, it's over, it's over. With the character of the demon thirteen, he must unload the wine brother into eight pieces.
Sure enough, I turned my head and heard a terrible howl, but the sound of this howl did not sound like that of the wine brother, because the wine brother's voice was slightly hoarse, but this voice was not.
Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of everyone petrified in an instant, and I wondered in my heart, could it be that I was stunned by the bloody scene?
It's just that when I turned my head, I was stunned.
Brother Jiu stood in place intact, playing with the crimson spear transformed by the Demon Thirteen.
"......" I was so shocked that I couldn't speak, could it be that the wail just now was made by Demon Thirteen? But this is completely illogical, how can an old god stick be able to subdue a super demon who has practiced Taoism for three thousand years?
Just when all of us were so shocked that we couldn't close our mouths, Brother Jiu had already walked over slowly, he threw the spear over, I caught it with both hands, and I heard him say disdainfully: "I thought it was something good, I didn't think it was a rainbow demon." ”
"You...... Do you know he's a youkai? I stammered.
"Of course I do." Brother Jiu said with a lewd face: "Because this thing is what I sealed here." ”
If I had changed before, I would have thought that Brother Jiu was bragging, but now, I don't think so, can a person who has leveled the Demon Thirteen with one finger be a god stick?
I'm a good girl, I dare to love this thing has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
When I came to my senses, Brother Jiu had already walked into the distance, and I could see very clearly that his steps were not big, but he had a posture of a thousand miles, and there was wind under his feet, if you looked closely, you would find that he was not stepping on the ground at all.
"Senior, dare to ask the honorable name?" I arched my hand and shouted respectfully.
"Boy, we've met, on your altar." Brother Jiu's figure quickly faded out of my sight, but his voice still came into my ears clearly: "Within three years, it won't hurt you in the slightest, if you don't enter the sainthood after three years, hehe......"
He didn't say anything about this, but the meaning was obvious, if I didn't become a saint, he would be transformed into a human again, and at that time, maybe the end of my life.
After all, when he was in Phantom City, Demon Thirteen was only half of his peak strength, but three years later, without the seal of Phantom City, his strength would surely return to the peak realm.
It's just that I really want to ask: What is sanctification?
I thought about it for a while and got an answer, entering the sainthood must be a very high and profound realm, at least stronger than the peak state of the Demon Thirteen. For no other reason, Yu Ji once said that the demon thirteen and the other six big demons are called the "Seven Great Demon Kings", and she also said that these seven monsters are qualified to enter the sainthood. In other words, they have not yet been sanctified.
What's more, even the Demon Thirteen, who has cultivated for 3,000 years, didn't enter the sainthood, but let me become a saint within three years, doesn't this cost me my life?
It's better to give me a knife.
In addition to this, I am also curious about one thing, when did Brother Jiu go to my altar?
Thinking about it, I slapped my head: when I was fighting McQueen, my altar was occupied by that damn demon, and it was this voice that opened the Eye of the Heavens.
So he's - the fairy of wine!
And, from his words, I deduced an important message: the wine fairy has lived for thousands of years.
Why?
Because he said that the Demon Thirteen was sealed here by him.
How long has Demon Thirteen been sealed?
At least a thousand years......
"Huh......" looked at the place where the wine fairy left, and after a long time, I let out a sigh of relief.
Perhaps, there really are immortals in this world......
We are walking with the sword, and there are no people in the depths of Shennongjia anyway. After six hours of flying, we reached the edge of Shennongjia, where the driver had dropped us.
I took out the power bank from my sleeve, charged my mobile phone some power, and then called the driver with a fluke mentality.
To my delight, the driver actually answered my call and promised to come right away.
Of course, "immediately" is an adjective, and by the time we waited for the driver's master, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
When we turned back to Fang County, it was already midnight, and the driver took the trouble to help us find a hotel, and finally, we found a national chain hotel. As a token of appreciation, I gave the driver three thousand dollars.
You must know that in a small county like Fang County, it is not easy to find a hotel that is open 24 hours a day. So we weren't fussy and went straight into the hall.
I took out my ID card and asked the boss to open three rooms, although Jiang Li did not have an ID card, but when I gave an extra two hundred yuan, Jiang Li moved in smoothly. It is in response to the saying: Money can make the devil grind. Especially in this kind of small county, it is not easy to make money.
The Demon Fury Fu and Ouyang Dongxue have one room, I have one room, and Anthony and Jiang Li have one room.
In the middle of the night, I suddenly heard footsteps in the corridor outside the door, and my hearing is not covered now, and I can be awakened by a slight sound even in my dreams.
And listening to the footsteps, the person outside is not alone.
Who's going to walk around the hallways on the big night?
Driven by curiosity, I searched my senses, and to my surprise, there were seven or eight people outside.
I crept to the door and put my ear to the door.
Suddenly, the sound of a slight conversation reached my ears.
"Dao Chief, this is it, there is a monster that looks like a zombie here."
A girl said timidly.
Hearing this, my pupils narrowed.
Because judging by the sound, the place where they were was the door of Anthony's room......