"It can't be!"

Wusheng firmly refused, "Frankly speaking, my realm is not as good as yours, and the puppet magic is my greatest reliance. Even if I return empty-handed this time, it is impossible to tell you. ”

The hero looked helpless: "Then there is no way." Given the possibility of getting out of here, you're bound to turn me into a puppet when you get out. So, if you don't tell me how to do it, let's just stay here! ”

Wusheng frowned suspiciously: "What is the inevitable connection between leaving here and turning you into a puppet?" ”

The hero looked up at the snake's head on the ceiling and asked, "Which of the three gods, humans, and beasts is most suitable for the reincarnation vessel?" ”

"Nonsense! Nature is a divine body. ”

"Even you know something, there's no reason why Qibo Shenjun doesn't know."

Wusheng was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "You mean, Qi Bo Divine Monarch is still trying to directly reincarnate through the divine body?" ”

"God is not desireless, on the contrary, desires are as strong as they are. Reincarnated as a divine body, they can directly skip the weak stage of cultivating with human bodies, and it's no wonder that they don't desire it. ”

Wusheng thought for a moment and nodded: "Makes sense." Trapping a god to death in this prison is not only risky, but also too tyrannical, and the key is that it does not do Qi Bo himself any good.

When you say that, it fits the character of that bad old man. ”

A gleam flashed in the hero's eyes, and he said, "Therefore, I speculate that as long as you show your sincerity in becoming a container for Qi Bo's reincarnation, you should be able to leave here." ”

"Really?"

"If it's true or not, won't you know if you try it?"

"Who's going to try?"

"Since you asked, it's best for you to come."

Wusheng smiled, his expression as if asking: Do you think I look like a fool?

The hero sighed: "That's why I said that you will definitely turn me into a puppet when you get out." ”

"I just want to take the Qi Bo Divine Thought, and I haven't been able to eat the appetite of Qi Bo's reincarnation."

"Do you have a brain? If my sincerity can really be recognized by the bottomless pit, do you think Ba Snake will still hand over the Qi Bo Divine Mind to you? ”

There is no life and no words.

The gods are not stupid enough to put all their eggs in one basket, and there are only Qi Bo Shennian and the Ba Snake who guards Shennian in the bottomless pit.

The so-called divine thought, as the name suggests, is a trace of the spiritual power of the gods. It can help the inheritor to open the door to divinity and greatly increase the strength of the inheritor.

For example, after the hero inherited the Taishan Divine Idea from the God-killing Sword, Bai Shanjun, who had cultivated for thousands of years, was beaten all over the ground by him.

As such, it is extremely attractive to all creatures other than gods.

But at the same time, it is also a key, or a mark, and when the time comes for the reincarnation of the master of the divine mind, the successor is the most suitable and priority vessel.

Of course, it is only the most suitable, and it does not necessarily mean that it will become a container, so there is another process in between - planting the blood contract.

That's what the hero's words mean.

The so-called sincerity is recognized by the bottomless pit, which must be a blood contract, and the person who makes the promise is the most perfect heir.

In other words, if everything does not surprise the hero, then the snake will definitely hand over the Qibo Divine Mind to him.

If Wusheng wants to regain his divine thoughts, is there any other way than to control the hero?

As for becoming the heir himself, he wouldn't even think about it.

I can't get the divine thought, but I have regrets, at least my life is still there.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a way to get the best of both worlds, so he had to spread his hands and ask: "If I tell you how to remove the puppet magic, what will you use to guarantee that you will give me the divine thought?" ”

"You have a hostage in hand." The hero pointed to his body, "What kind of divine thoughts, reincarnation, Lao Tzu doesn't care, the only thing I care about is the finch."

You have made a serious assessment of me, and you should know that this is not a lie.

As soon as we leave the bottomless pit, I will exchange my divine thoughts with you for Lady Gentian. ”

Wusheng pondered for a moment and nodded vigorously: "Okay!" I'll trust you once. ”

With that, he turned around and walked away a few steps, took out a piece of jade from his purse, turned his back and pounded it for a long time, and then came back and spread the piece of jade in front of the hero.

"I've condensed the array to disarm the puppet magic on it, and you can use it by simply inputting your divine power, but be warned, it can only be used once."

The hero was a little dumbfounded: "Are you playing Lao Tzu?" I can only use it once, why am I going to do it? ”

Wusheng smiled: "The puppet magic is my reliance, and now I will hand it all over to you, the risk is too great, so don't get me wrong, this is an insurance and my sincerity."

When we get out, I'll tell you all the ways to get rid of it when we make a deal. ”

As he spoke, the hero felt his body regain its freedom.

He took the piece of jade and threw it, sneering: "I can only use it once, if I use it on myself, I can't save Lady Gentian; If you use it on her, she may be finished at any time.

can say that Chi Guoguo's coercion is sincere, your shamelessness is really an eye-opener for Lao Tzu.

Well, I can understand that, after all, you are the scum who can say such a disgusting thing as 'occupying your beloved wife's body' in a show-off tone, shamelessness is a basic instinct, and there is nothing strange about it. ”

Wusheng's expression was gloomy: "Hero, at this time, you are still taking advantage of your tongue, which will only make me doubt the sincerity of your cooperation." ”

The hero shrugged his shoulders, put away the jade, and flew towards the ceiling stone carving.

After staring at the hideous snake head for a moment, he condensed a drop of blood and dripped it on the snake letter that poked out.

He didn't know how to express his sincerity to the other party, thinking that the blood of his heart was also called the blood of sincerity, so he took the lead in trying it.

As for yelling and shouting about being willing to dedicate himself or something, he also thought about it, but it felt a bit nonsensical, if it was Madame Gentian herself who was trapped here with him, it didn't matter if he made a Pomeranian smile, and he didn't have to live that kind of dead shemale.

The head of the snake in the relief is facing downward, the snake letter is curved, and the tip is forked naturally downward, but the strange thing is that the drop of blood that the hero drips does not fall down, but trembling and clinging to it like dew on the blade of grass in the morning.

Got a door?

He thought about it, endured the distress and condensed a few drops.

The blood beads on the snake letter gathered bigger and bigger, trembling non-stop, and it seemed that it would slip down at any moment.

Suddenly, it froze, as if the picture was frozen, but the next moment, it moved again.

To be exact, it was the relief serpent that moved.

With the sound of chirping stones, the great snake came to life, and withdrew the snake letter, and the snake's head snaked past the hero's left shoulder, and then poked out from his right shoulder, and a vertical pupil stared at his eyes.

There was a low, hoarse voice that sounded directly in his heart.

"Give your heart and God will bless you!"

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