Chapter 187: If you bring it with one hand, you can only endure it

Xiaoshuang is a person who admits death, and what she believes is what she is.

This kind of little girl, when she met Liao Wenjie, she basically gave it for nothing, and when he unbuttoned his belt to help the plants grow, she was so frightened that she ran away.

"To borrow the words of the fox spirit, young people don't know the height of the sky, and they dare to be strong in front of me, hum, and they will scare you to death."

Liao Wenjie shook his spirits, lifted the belt of his trousers, and took out the bull's head token in his arms, and injected some mental power into it.

A moment later, a pitch-black crack was torn open, and a bone-chilling chill poured into the rockery courtyard, and the tall figure slowly walked out.

Bull heads, ghost eyes, shawls and armor, and a signature three-strand steel fork, summoned by the Soul Messenger of the Underworld, took the initiative to appear from the underworld.

As Liao Wenjie expected, this bull's head is not Li Gengding, the horns on his head are sound, and he does not have a red belt.

"Little Taoist, where did you get the token?"

As soon as he appeared, Niu Tou shouted and asked: "Tell me quickly, I have never distributed one of the treasures sent by the soul envoy in the world, how can you have it?" ”

The temper is a little short-tempered, but it's not a big problem, Li Gengding also looks at people with his nostrils when he appears, and after collecting money, he has a different attitude.

Liao Wenjie said unhurriedly: "Bull-headed God, this thing is a gift from another soul envoy, I am close friends with him, and we are brothers to each other, he promised me to use this thing for something, and I can find help." ”

When Niu Tou heard this, his tone improved: "He promised you, not me, don't use this thing in the future, otherwise you will be punished for disturbing the order of the underworld." ”

"Wait."

Seeing that the bull head was about to turn around and leave, Liao Wenjie took out a handful of copper coins and handed it over: "Be careful, please smile." ”

“……”

The ghost fire in the bull's eyes flickered, and he hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to take it.

"Only this once, for the sake of the token you have, not for example."

"It's nature."

Liao Wenjie smiled slightly: "Bull-headed god, I have a friend who was killed by a powerful ghost a few days ago, and he turned into a wandering ghost and could not be reincarnated, please be accommodating to the great god and arrange a good place for reincarnation." ”

"No, the underworld has rules, and you can't mess around."

Understood.

Liao Wenjie nodded with a smile and handed over another handful of copper coins.

Niu Tou took the copper coin without hesitation, put it in his hand and turned it upside down: "Fifty miles to the north, there is a wealthy family, the time has come, I can help you ask, but what the result is, I can't say." ”

You cow, ask for money and say it directly, can you stop being so inked?

Liao Wenjie secretly said that he was in trouble, and was about to pay for it again, but suddenly found that the bull's eyes were wrong, the killing intent was hidden in the ghost fire, and the palm of his hand was holding the three-strand steel fork tightly, which was already thinking of killing people and selling goods.

As far as Nima is outrageous, it is also a cow head, why is there such a big gap between a cow and a cow?

Or is it that the bull head is a virtue, and Li Gengding was softened by Leon?

"Great God, what are you doing?"

Liao Wenjie nodded on tiptoe, withdrew ten meters back, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"The little Taoist priest doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, some time ago, the dungeon was stolen, is it a good thing you did?"

The bull head held the steel fork horizontally and sneered: "No need to explain, when I kill you and find the stolen goods, the truth will naturally come out." ”

Liao Wenjie: (눈益눈)

Gan!

It's really a little ghost, this is a mistake on his part, he didn't figure out the routine of the underworld, next time......

Let's talk about it first!

Boom!

With two money swords in his hand, Liao Wenjie stared at the bull head without saying a word, and the latter was not stunned at all, waving a steel fork and stepping forward with a cruel smile.

Sou!

At that moment, the golden light swooped in, swept over the top of the bull's head, broke off a horn, and pinned it three steps in front of him.

"Hiss, this sword...... Could it be ......?"

The ghost fire in the bull's eyes shrank suddenly, and he took several steps back, and the curtain ripped open the crack and dodged in.

The shape of the big sword is simple and familiar, and it is Yan Chixia's magic weapon.

……

On the other side, in Yan Chixia's house, the golden light escaped into the sword box, he didn't even look at it, a wooden sword in his hand, and bowed three times to the desk in front of him.

"One is more unreliable than the other, and I still want to play the Spring Palace in Wumenju, and let people enter the cave room, phew, dream about it!"

Yan Chixia disdainned, waved her sword, and recited the [Taishang Sansheng Wisdom Sutra for Resolving Grievances], and sent him to reincarnate as a new person.

On the edge of the desk, a paper crane fluttered its wings and flew up, jumped over the pavilion rockery, and stopped on Shi'er's shoulder.

Ninety-five percent of the content from Yan Chixia is training, and only five percent are dry goods.

The door of the third watch is opened, and it is also the time when Mo Chou leaves, it is late, and he will be a wandering ghost for a lifetime.

"It's good to be a wandering ghost for a lifetime, and you can stay with your brother Hongjian for a long time......" Shi'er muttered, honestly following Yan Chixia's explanation, and passed the word through the door.

He also knows that people and ghosts have different paths, and if he is left alone, it will only be Cui Hongjian who is unlucky. As long as half a month, as short as three or five days, Cui Hong gradually became more diligent, and died as quickly as possible.

Inside the house, hearing that the third watch was the time of parting, Cui Hongjian and Mo Chou were silent. In the end, Cui Hong gradually opened the conversation box and chatted about the gorgeous rhetoric in the Book of Poetry.

The two talked and laughed, gradually leaned together, and teamed up to put forward a love poem on the portrait.

"Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death...... Heaven and earth and north fly ......"

Before he finished reading a sentence, Cui Hongjian was the only one left in the room, he looked down at the portrait and muttered: "I never thought that the third watch was so fast!" ”

……

Sending away Mo Chou's soul, Yan Chixia put away the guy who was doing things, and called Liao Wenjie and Shi'er into her house with a paper crane.

"Master, in the end, you still helped, I know that you are the kind of person who talks fiercely and ...... in your heart."

"What's in your heart, you talk a lot of nonsense!"

Yan Chixia glared at Shi'er viciously, and said angrily: "You two bold stinky boys, you dare to let people spend candles in my territory, you don't exist for me?" What's next, is it going to let people have children in Wumenju? ”

"Master, if you give birth to a child......

"Shut up!"

Yan Chixia raised her hand and was about to fight, so frightened that she raised her hands, protecting her head with one hand and her cheeks with the other, which was distressing skillfully.

"Applejack, where did you get that Shadow Token, haven't you used it before?"

"yes, it's the first time I've used it since I picked it up."

"The underworld is no longer the underworld it used to be, demons are rampant, and power is respected......"

Yan Chixia's face was full of depression, she paused for a while, and said in disgust: "Throw away that token, it's already black from beginning to end." ”

“……”

Liao Wenjie listened to it for a while, thinking that the world was very chaotic, but he didn't expect that it was so chaotic that the roots were rotten.

"I came to you this time to tell you that if I send a female ghost to reincarnate, the ghost king nine-tailed fox will definitely not give up. I don't want to prevent thieves for a thousand days, you guys prepare, she demolished the doorless house, we rushed to the door and smashed her lair! ”

So hard?

"Master, why are you so tough today?"

"I said it, shut you up!"

Yan Chixia was so angry that her beard was shaking, thinking that she had brought it up with one hand, she could only endure it.

"The ghost king nine-tailed fox was also an ordinary woman in front of him, and he died on the way to get married......"

Yan Chixia told the history of the nine-tailed fox, who was originally just an ordinary ghost, obsessed with it, and harmed people everywhere. Out of nowhere, the nine-tailed fox became more and more powerful, divided a territory in the world, and established himself as the king.

Her strong strength makes her even worse, especially likes to kill women on the way to marriage, and what she can't get herself, she can't get others.

"Master, you ......"

"Brother Shi, let's talk about it."

Afraid that Shi'er would be beaten when he opened his mouth, Liao Wenjie kindly took over: "Yan Daxia, where is the nine-tailed fox's nest, why don't you go during the day?" ”

"I chased all the way before, and I found clues, as for why I didn't go during the day......"

Yan Chixia smiled coldly: "The nine-tailed fox's nest is in the underworld, the entrance to the Yin and Yang worlds, whether it is day or night, it makes no difference there." ”

Liao Wenjie: "......"

While it's still too late, he wants to submit an application to leave the team.

Bang dang!

Yan Chixia pushed away the case beside her and pulled out a large wooden box, and after opening it, inside was a copper coin armor woven with gold wire and a large money sword.

"Shi'er, put it on, I'm going to test your skills tonight, if you behave well, ...... in the future"

Yan Chixia turned her head to look out the window: "After tonight, you can leave the school, whether you live or die has nothing to do with me." ”

"Really, Master?"

Shi'er's eyes lit up, he endured from the age of sixteen to the age of twenty-five, and he held back for ten years, and finally came out.

The grievances of the past ten years are only clear to him, sometimes he is dreaming, flipping the table and fighting with Yan Chixia, and being expelled from the division directly after the fight.

"Thank you, Master, you are so good, you will be your apprentice in the next life!"

Shi'er put on the copper coin armor with joy, put the large money sword behind his back, and muttered that it was not as good as the axe to pick up the hand.

Liao Wenjie knew that he couldn't envy him, but he couldn't help but be a little envious, and at the same time complained that Shi'er was heartless, and when he went out for three years, he knew that Yan Chixia was good.

"Applejack, this sword is for you."

Yan Chixia took out a long sword from the bottom of the box and threw it in Liao Wenjie's arms: "The money sword in your hand is too scattered, it is okay to use it to fight the little ghosts, and it is a little difficult to deal with the nine-tailed fox." ”

The ebony scabbard, about a meter long, is a thin sword.

Liao Wenjie took out the long sword, the golden light flashed in front of him, and he was surprised to find that this long sword with an ordinary appearance had a dark golden body, which was very in line with his rich personality.

"Yan Daxia, what's the name of this sword?"

"I don't know, when I was young, I won a sword competition with others, and it has always been placed at the bottom of the box, it is not a magic weapon, you can just choose a name."

Liao Wenjie nodded, swung his sword and swiped it on the back of his hand, and three seconds later, the blood line overflowed.

easily broke the iron cloth shirt at the level of entering the room, and said that it was not a divine weapon, this old Taoist priest really walked to the end with a hard mouth and a soft heart!

"The scabbard is dark ink, the sword is three feet long, the sword body is dark gold, the gold is cut and the jade is broken, and the iron is sharpened like mud ......"

Liao Wenjie thought for a while, nodded under Shi'er's expectant gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Just call it the Golden Sword." ”

“……”x2

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