Huang Si shook his head again and again: "It's different, it's different, although the master is magical, but after all, it's just a mundane thing, and what we have in our hands is a real magic pen." ”

"You two little demons are really ignorant, so let's open your eyes if the old man is in a good mood today."

The old monk drew two ingots again, and then grabbed the ingots in his hand and grabbed them directly, and this is not ordinary money.

The two little demons looked stupid, Huang San looked at the ingots directly, and his eyes lit up.

"Could this be the ghost king's money?"

The old monk casually threw the two ingots into their hands.

The two rat spirits hurriedly confirmed that it really couldn't be true.

"It's true, you can even draw ghosts for money, absolutely amazing."

The two mice put away the ingots and glanced at each other, a trace of greed flashed in their eyes.

The meaning is very clear, this time they want to get a magic pen and let the king draw demon texts to arrange the big array in order to deal with the chaos in the future.

It's just a risk, but seeing this magic pen, in comparison, the judge's pen is really rubbish.

If they can bring this pen back, then the two of them will also rise, and when the time comes, everything will be enjoyed inexhaustibly, and it is expected that they will become immortals in the future.

Huang Si saw that the old monk was drunk and lying on the table, his mind was not clear, and he asked tentatively: "Master, our magic pen is also very powerful, why don't we change it?" ”

"Don't change, don't change, get out of here, the old man likes to get rid of demons when he's drunk, don't let the old man kill him by mistake."

After speaking, the old monk lay on the table and did not move, but he still held a pen in his hand.

"Master, Master......"

Huang San shouted a few times, and seeing that the old monk did not move, he tiptoed to the old monk, blew a breath of demonic air, the old monk's hand let go, and he grabbed the pen.

Huang San turned around and saw a pair of terrifying eyes staring at him, it was the tiger that was drawn.

Roar!!!!

The tiger roared, and the two mice sat on the ground in fright, and also saw the fierce cat at the feet of the tiger that they were chasing and could not escape.

At this moment, the fierce cat was already drenched in blood and had long been exhausted.

"Ahem, let's just see, see, let's go back."

A hint of treachery flashed in Huang San's eyes, and he hurriedly took out a pen and put it in the old monk's hand again, but the old monk still didn't wake up.

This pen has been replaced with a judge's pen.

Huang San looked at the tiger cautiously in all his movements, and saw that the tiger didn't see anything, so he was happy in his heart.

"Shanjun, we are also full of wine and food, and we have also seen the master's supernatural powers, this day is not early, our brother is also going to leave, remember to tell the master, our brother is grateful to Dade."

"That is, our brothers will never forget the great kindness of the master."

The two brothers saluted in disguise, then walked out of the pavilion, and when they were sure that the painted bridge could be passed, they crossed the bridge in a puff of smoke, and then disappeared into the night.

The colorful tiger's figure flashed into the appearance of Ahri: "Meow, it's so fun, how can the master calculate that they will change the pen, aren't they afraid of dying?" ”

The old monk also changed Jiang Taiping's appearance, and then his sleeves were rolled, and the bloody fierce cat also turned into a golden turtle coin.

"Because of greed, this rat seems to be timid, but he dares to provoke Lu Ju, which shows his courage. And they don't practice enough, and they are most likely to be fascinated by desires. They see something better, and they want something better, even if it's risking it again. ”

Ahri nodded as if he didn't understand: "I remember, when Ahri practiced Taoism for one or two hundred years, although he was a demon, he still liked to become an ordinary cat and be adopted, and it was only at the time of three hundred years that he overcame his instinct and defeated his desire in five hundred years." ”

"They're different from you, but they're pretty much the same. And I have a follow-up method, but it didn't work, forget it, it's not early, let's go home. ”

Jiang Taiping took out the judge's pen, as if carrying ten thousand ghosts, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves lingering in his ears.

Jiang Taiping did not hesitate to spend 60 luck, saying that it was strengthening, but in fact it was just transformation.

Although the quality of the judge's pen is high, it is not suitable for him, breaking yin and yang, judging life and death, not suitable for him, killing ghosts, suppressing ghosts, his heroic righteousness can also be, it is useless at all.

This quality is very high, and his current enlightenment cannot improve the quality again, only by consuming 60 qi luck and transforming the same nature.

Look at this magic pen again, whether it is the appearance or the function has been different, it has become a golden silk dragon pattern pen.

The whole body of the pen is made of black lacquer, and the gold line depicts the dragon pattern, and the vermilion is colored.

The lacquer bottom is as black as ink, the gold thread is decorated with dragon patterns around the pen body, and the vermilion is embellished with paintings.

Its dragon body is vivid, lifelike, its momentum is like soaring among the clouds, and the pen seems to have the sound of a dragon's groan.

"This wolf is not the same as the original, although it is still hundreds of wolf hairs, but the character is completely different."

"This is a red wolf, a weasel that has been practicing for hundreds of years, and it is still as red as fire, which is indeed rare."

Dragon-patterned wolf pen

Quality:???

Attribute:???

Like divine help: hold the pen to make the storm, and write like divine help.

？？？？

Interpretation: Read more than 10,000 volumes, and write like a god. The power and effect of the pen can be increased according to the reading tone level.

Jiang Taiping painted again, this time it was really like divine help, as if blessed to the soul, and a portal was outlined in a few strokes.

"Master, what are you painting the door of our house?"

"Go home!"

Jiang Taiping's mind moved, and the messy things were all moved back to the house, and with a throw of his hand, the picture scroll formed a gate, and Jiang Taiping pushed the door in.

Ahri followed in confusion.

Then the gate disappeared, and the pavilion, the table, and the wooden bridge all disappeared, like a dream.

At this time, I heard the commotion of the natural house.

Jiang Taiping went out and arrived at the natural residence, just in time to see the people in the store scattering in a hurry.

Several scholars were kowtowing, and Ma Sheng's face was dark.

"Your Excellency, this is Xiao Ming's own idea, and it's none of our business."

"That's it, that's it, if you want to punish Brother Xiao Ming, we don't know him well."

Zhu Erdan sneered: "A bunch of cowards." ”

Ma Sheng kowtowed, threw a handful of broken silver directly to the counter, and hurriedly ran away.

Liu Siniang looked at the empty natural residence, and said helplessly: "I said Zhu Gongzi, if you come a few more times, the small shop of the slave family will not be able to open." ”

"A group of brave people, ashamed to be with them, I'm afraid I won't drink with them in the future, don't worry about the boss, all the losses tonight are small, and tomorrow I will send someone to mourn a hundred taels of silver."

"That's a good feeling, but Zhu Gongzi should send the judge back, it's disrespectful to ghosts and gods."

"That's right." Zhu Erdan picked up the judge and left, nodded to Jiang Taiping, and walked towards the Ten Kings Hall again.

Liu Siniang saw that he was far away, so she sighed and said, "It's really ignorant and fearless." ”

"It's called a fool with a fool." ……