Chapter Ninety-Five: Weakness

"With so many villagers, I guess a lot of them know the secret, right?" Another bandit whispered.

"They? Do you think the master of Sanzhai will survive after getting the treasure? The little leader said in a low voice, at this time he already regretted it very much, why did he want to flee at that time, obviously this strange treasure is not lethal, if he persecuted it, maybe now the strange treasure is his own.

"Killed?"

"No, it won't!" The bandits' faces changed.

"Land Temple? Worship? Does that treasure need to be worshiped by mortals? The old village chief pondered, but he didn't know much information about the strange treasure, but this speculation had already been made.

The knife is here, and he is also asking about the treasure and the information of this world.

However, these villagers do not know much, and they have basically never left the village in their lives.

However, according to ancient legends, this world has magical treasures, magical abilities, and there is no grass in the place where it was born, but each one has its weaknesses, if you find it, you can become its master, control it, and then become a big man.

There are also many exotic treasures born, and the weaknesses are not found to be satisfied, and can only perish silently, and finally dissipate.

"Weakness! My weaknesses have been grasped by you. The knife smiled, the weakness of the rabbit baby is the Holy Mother.

This made those people shudder, and some of them had ecstatic expressions on their faces.

"As expected?"

"Let's survive it! The temple blessed a cold road.

"Please also ask the land lady to save our lives, and everyone in our entire village will worship every day in the future." He hurriedly said.

"But rumor has it that I've never heard that a strange treasure can speak." Miaozhu sighed, worried in his heart.

He came to be a temple blessing, and naturally discussed with the village chief and a few other Su Lao, but now he still can't fully grasp the weakness of this strange treasure, a strange treasure that can speak, he doesn't dare to be careless.

But he was still very grateful to this land mother.

"Haha!" The laughter of the three village owners came, and he obviously got what he wanted.

"Show me, if I have an accident, kill them all." The master of Sanzhai said loudly, coming here with excitement.

It's a bit risky to get close to the treasure, but the bandits are never afraid to take risks, they are afraid that the harvest will not be enough.

As the younger brother of the owner of the village, he is very stressed, if he has a treasure of his own? It's exciting to think about.

With a few of his men, he soon came to this field.

Closer observation, this lush land is really magical, in this yellow earth, the land is poor, the water source is scarce, the sun is scorching, it can rise so vigorously, it is absolutely impossible and abnormal.

The master of the three villages hugged his fists and said: "Land Niangniang, meet the owners of the three villages of Jiuma Mountain." ”

"I've seen the master of Sanzhai." The sound of the knife sounded, and he was given carte blanche to do it.

"How is Heaven and Earth Niangniang a male voice?" The master of the three villages was stunned, but he was silent on the surface, thinking in his heart.

It's the first time I've seen such a talking treasure, although I only know the magical effect of increasing production at present, maybe there will be other abilities in the future.

"I heard that Niangniang needs to worship, we don't have many other people in Jiuma Mountain, that is, there are many brothers, and those surrounding villages are all protected by our Jiuma Mountain, and there is no problem with how many people you want to worship."

"Great, you're a good person." The knife said happily.

"Hey, hey." The old face of the owner of Sanzhai couldn't help but blush, and he was called a good person for the first time.

Then he hurriedly said: "But if you want us to sacrifice with all our might, you should let me know your body." ”

This silenced the knife.

"Hey, hey! If you don't say it, there will be no one here anymore, and as long as we are in Jiuma Mountain in the future, no one will appear here, let alone worship. ”

"Don't, don't!" The voice rang out, a little anxious.

"Sure enough, even if wisdom is born, it's still very simple and simple, and as soon as you get caught, your weakness will be exposed." The master of Sanzhai felt a little proud in his heart.

"Don't worry, I will never treat my own people badly!"

"You swear!"

At the request of the knife, the master of Sanzhai swore an oath.

It's a pity that the Blood Oath Demon Seed didn't appear, otherwise you would have known how to behave in a minute.

"I'm here." The voice sounded again, and with the sound, the demon blood corn next to the land temple swayed slightly, as if in response.

"This is the ontology? Is it a plant? The master of Sanzhai was stunned for a moment and was overjoyed.

"Haha! You'll be my baby from now on. The three village owners laughed.

"Follow me back to Jiuma Mountain, and eat and drink spicy food in the future."

"No! I can't move, or I'll die. The voice of the knife sounded again, with a frightened tone.

"Can't move? What are you capable of? ”

"I'm very powerful, I can kill you at any time, and you know the yield of this land, at least double the yield, and it will expand in the future." The knife is timid.

"Can it be expanded?"

"Food is the foundation of everything, but unfortunately it can't be taken away." The owner of Sanzhai was a little happy and a little disappointed.

"Can you kill us?" At this point, the master of Sanzhai is not surprised, there is no strange treasure that cannot kill, if it is not to master the weakness, how can mortals control it.

But knowing the weakness, how dare it kill.

It is common sense to kill people and sacrifice blood to strengthen themselves.

This is also the place where the treasure was born, why there is no grass and people and animals die.

"Bring them all." The master of Sanzhai, who thought he had everything in hand, commanded his subordinates.

Soon the village chief and others were pressed, and other bandits also faintly surrounded the place.

This made the village chief and a few others even more pale, as if they had thought of something.

"From now on, this will be our territory in Jiuma Mountain, do you? Let's sacrifice them all to the treasures. The master of Sanzhai laughed.

"Don't!" The rabbit was anxious and spoke up.

"Why are you so cruel? If you want me to cooperate, you can't kill them. Bunny shouted angrily.

"Huh? And a treasure that doesn't require a blood sacrifice? "The master of Sanzhai is curious.

"When I have wisdom, I see them, a group of kind people, so let them accompany me, otherwise I will not cooperate with you, even if there is no worship in the future." The knife spoke again, but this time it was a female voice of a bunny.

"Interesting, okay." The master of Sanzhai pondered for a moment, a kind treasure? I haven't heard of it, but neither have I heard of the strange treasure who can talk.

With wisdom, with kindness? It's easier to control that way.

And I haven't heard of the living treasures, maybe I'll surprise myself in the future?

"It's a pity that this weakness is too obvious, and the body is a plant that can't be carried around."

"Do you hear that? If you can survive, you must keep it a secret for Lao Tzu, otherwise there will be no grass. The voice of the owner of the three villages made the villagers cry with joy one by one.