Chapter 257: Big Mud Stick
"Who!"
Han Lin let out a loud shout, startling a crow flying overhead.
"Gah... Ga... Gah..."
The grass shook a few times and then the tranquility was restored, and Han Lin was the only one in the barren mountains and mountains when the sky darkened around him.
Rub, it can't be some beast, right?
Han Lin is not in a modern society now, and some strange things can be found on the barren mountains of the ancient Shang and Zhou dynasties.
But the bush never moved again, and Han Lin stared at the bush for a long time, and then smiled self-deprecatingly.
"I'm just too nervous, if there really is a beast, I guess I will jump out and eat me, and it's a squirrel rabbit or something."
Han Lin muttered to himself and prepared to go down the mountain, but as soon as he remembered that he had strong spicy strips and the first form of the Death God Skill, there was no need for him to go down the mountain, even if a beast came, he would not be able to go up to him.
At this time, if he goes to the market again, once something goes wrong and he is arrested and put in prison, he really can't do it.
Thinking of this, Han Lin still planned to deal with it overnight on this barren mountain, and when the time came the next day, he would automatically return to the Immortal Supermarket.
"Brush..."
The grass shook again, as if something hiding in the grass had returned.
"If I don't come out again, I'll do it!" Han Lin shouted.
But the bushes had only just shaken for a moment, and then they were calm again, motionless.
Han Lin swallowed, not knowing if he should go over and take a look.
Curiosity killed the cat, and Han Lin decided not to use this dead cat, so he stayed where he was and saw what movement could be made in the bushes.
"Brush..."
Han Lin couldn't help but be happy, this grass seemed to be against him, it seemed that if he didn't pass, the grass would deliberately make a noise to attract him.
Just as he pondered what was behind the grass, he heard a very old voice come from inside.
"Something... I've left it here... Take it yourself..."
After that, the grass shook violently, and a muffled "clang" was heard, and something fell to the ground, and then the grass returned to tranquility.
Han Lin couldn't stay any longer, he trotted forward and rushed forward to pick up the grass left and right, there was no one inside, and then he looked into the distance, and no one ran away.
On the ground, there was a stick wrapped in a yellow cloth.
What is this? Left for me?
Han Lin recalled what the old voice had just said, bent down to pick up the thing, he lifted the yellow cloth and looked at it, and saw a wrist-sized stick appear in front of him.
Rather than a stick, it resembles an oval rolling pin wrapped in brown mud.
Han Lin groped for the pitted surface of the "rolling pin", very puzzled, the old guy hiding in the grass just now recognized the wrong person, right? Give yourself one of these things for Mao?
"Knock knock!"
Han Lin took the rolling pin and knocked it on the ground, and then checked it in his hand, the rolling pin was solid and heavy, and it didn't drop a piece of mud after falling on the ground several times, and it was quite strong.
"Hey! Anyone? I don't want this stick to throw away! ”
No one nearby answered him, and the grass remained motionless.
Han Lin sighed, thinking that someone had mistaken him, and now he was wearing an official uniform, although it was covered with mud, but there was a big word "official" behind him.
"Hey, a big mud stick is still tightly wrapped in yellow cloth, it's boring"
After Han Lin finished muttering, he threw the big mud stick out with a "whoosh", and then turned around and sat back on the ground.
"Whew!"
Han Lin sat on a hard thing on his buttocks, and the pain made him stand up suddenly, and when he turned around, the mud stick actually appeared under him!
it... This thing has spirituality!
After picking up the big mud stick, Han Lin threw it into the distance several times, but the big mud stick appeared beside him out of nowhere after throwing it as before.
"Rub, you can't get rid of it, what the hell is this?"
Han Lin pondered this big clay stick all night and didn't understand it, and he finally spent twenty-four hours with a blank face.
In this way, Han Lin returned to the fairy supermarket with a big mud stick in his hand.
"Whew!"
When Han Lin's figure appeared in the fairy supermarket, Meng Ci and Linglong hurriedly stepped forward.
"Kobayashi, how's it going? Is Nezha's matter solved? ”
"yes, yes! Did you succeed in stopping him? ”
Han Lin nodded, but his eyes were always fixed on the big mud stick, Meng Ci and Linglong breathed a sigh of relief together after seeing Han Lin nodding in confirmation.
"Thank goodness for your hard work twice... Hey? What do you have in your hand? Meng Ci asked.
Han Lin came back to his senses and said, "I don't know, I picked it up from Nezha's era."
Linglong said with a smile on the side: "You said that you spent a lot of effort to go back, why did you think about bringing such a mud stick back?" ”
Han Lin originally wanted to tell Mengci and Linglong about someone talking to him, but after thinking about it, he should take it back and show it to the six demons.
Anyway, Nezha's matter is successfully resolved, and the next thing is to wipe out the general.
……
Han Lin hurried back to the villa early in the morning, Akatani was not there, the five demons were sitting in the living room meditating, and when they saw Han Lin coming back, they all got up and asked with concern.
"Nezha's matter is solved?" Ziyan asked.
Han Lin nodded, then raised the big mud stick in front of him and said: "Nezha's problem has been solved, but there is a new problem - this big mud stick was brought back from Nezha's era, I can't throw it away, it has been following me, I think this thing is a bit weird, so I will bring it back for you to see."
After speaking, Han Lin raised his head and looked at the Zhenling egg above his head, and sighed helplessly.
This town spirit egg Han Lin traveled to Nezha's era and it was gone, and now as soon as Han Lin comes back, this town spirit egg follows him like a fart worm again.
And this big mud stick is also like this, it was thrown out by Han Lin, and he came back by himself, which was more or less different from the Zhenling egg.
So Han Lin told everyone the old voice and the big mud stick completely, and everyone took the big mud stick and analyzed it one by one.
Ziyan put it in his hand, shook his head and handed it to the meat mouth, and after the meat mouth took it, he broke it hard and looked puzzled.
"This thing is so fucking strong, it's not mud, it's not steel, it seems to be harder than steel" Meat Chew Smash Mouth Smash Mouth and hand over the big mud stick to Blood Armor.
After the blood armor took it, he grabbed the blood-drinking banner with his hand, and then swept the big mud stick with the blood-drinking banner, and the blood-drinking banner did not have a trace of blood.
"Without spiritual power, it should be a piece of mud, but how can a piece of mud follow you? It's not a soul egg," Blood Armor said suspiciously.
Han Lin glanced at the Zhen Ling Egg that only he could see, and nodded in agreement.
The Zhenling Egg is a special life form, and its generation is caused by the staggered fusion of the spiritual power of the space to which it belongs by the spiritual power of another dimension.
This Zhen Spirit Egg can follow Han Lin, and this big mud stick can also follow Han Lin.
"Could it be that this mud stick is also like the structure of the Zhenling egg? Is it a stick made of two intertwined spiritual powers? Han Lin himself muttered ridiculously.
At this time, the old man with the small iron basin came from the corner stupidly, and there was no expression on his dirty face, so he grinned, showing his jagged big yellow teeth and smiled: "I seem to know what this is for..."
Everyone was stunned, and a helpless smile appeared on everyone's faces, after all, Lao Zang was a mortal, how could he know the role of this big mud stick?
Han Lin helplessly patted Lao Zang's shoulder and said, "Senior Zang, I'll buy you soy milk fritters, you have always eaten breakfast and went to bask in the sun..."
Since Lao Zang came to the villa to protect Han Lin's parents, he has never seen him make a move, and his impression of Lao Zang, Han Lin will always remember that he was dressed in tatters, holding a small iron basin in his hand, and he always went to the corner to eat like he was angry, which was extremely weird.
So Han Lin took Lao Zang's words as a joke.
"Whew... You still don't believe me, look at me! ”
Lao Zang was very unhappy and snatched the big clay stick, and then ran to the kitchen, and everyone followed to take a look, and saw the old man take out a few heads of garlic from the cupboard and put them in his small iron basin.
Then, he lifted the big clay stick and began to pound the garlic.
Lao Zang grinned while pounding: "See, this thing is doing this, hey..."
Everyone: "......"
So Lao Zang was decisively thrown out of the villa by everyone, and everyone continued to study this big mud stick behind closed doors.
"Since this mud stick is following our Demon King, then, it must have been magical, but there is nothing wrong with it from the outside, is it that the mystery is in the mud?" The black rune fumbled with a pointed chin and endless conjecture in his eyes.
Meat Chew grinned and said, "Brother Black Fu, can't you use your insight charm to see through?" ”
Meat Chew is talking about the spirit seal insight charm, some time ago Han Lin used the spirit seal insight charm to see through the spar, and discovered the secret inside the spar, if you use the spirit seal insight charm to see what is inside this mud, it is indeed a very appropriate way.
The black rune nodded, he shook his hand and took out a spirit seal insight talisman, pasted the talisman on the big mud stick, and then secretly stared at the outside of the big mud stick.
Black Fu frowned at first, and as he stared at the big mud stick for longer and longer, the deeper his brow wrinkled, and after more than ten seconds, Black Fu straightened up and took a deep breath, as if to calm his mood.
"Brother Xuanblade, please use all your strength to split this mud," the black rune said as he turned to Xuanblade.
Xuan Blade nodded and stepped forward, he touched the surface of the mud stick and said with some concern: "Is it okay to destroy it?" ”
The corners of the black rune's mouth rose slightly: "You can't swing it, I just want you to split that weird layer of mud outside"
Han Lin has seen the sword qi of the Xuan Blade, let alone splitting this mud stick, if this sword qi goes down, the entire villa can be divided into two.
"Okay, everybody, stand back"
Everyone made room for the Xuan Blade, and the Xuan Blade walked twice in front of the big mud stick, then looked at the mud stick fixedly, then stretched out two fingers, and shook it gently, and a blue light "swished" and slashed away.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and the mud outside the mud stick shattered into countless pieces, and a dazzling golden light came from inside