Chapter 33, Turning Resentment into the Sword
As soon as the front foot sent Wen Qian away, Xu Risheng pulled out the needle on Tang Jie's body with the back foot, and Tang Jie could speak:
"Master, I really had a relationship with King Wen in my last life?"
"You also believe the nonsense of the teacher, haven't you counted the number of catties and taels for the teacher? Fooling the layman, our level is completely enough to eat for a lifetime, but do you really think that Master can calculate so accurately? I don't want Mo Wenqian to know that the master can't get rid of King Wen's words.
If she manifests herself and possesses you, controlling your consciousness, I can teach her to be a ghost in minutes, but unfortunately she seems to have absorbed something, that thing is quite evil, and it can make her from a new soul who has just died to an old ghost with at least a hundred years of Taoism, and she will study and study it again as a teacher, during this period, if you have the ability, you can send this love debt away by yourself, or if you don't have the ability, you will wait for the help of the Mo family's brothers and sisters. ”
"Then Master, what are you doing?"
"Make money to support you, in case the king goes out of the way, you can't even go out with me to fool people, and if you don't make two more money when Luo Xinghe is injured, we will be hungry again to go to the demon world to catch rabbits and eat."
"Hey, that meat is old and stewed for a day and still can't be gnawed, never eat that."
Xu Risheng moved his mouth slightly to deflect Tang Jie, and when he remembered that rabbit meat, he really believed his words.
Wen Qian didn't expect Xu Risheng to be so talkative, and agreed to help King Wen after a few words, and when she went downstairs to look for Wen Cheng, she was gone.
Fortunately, the bronze sword was in his own hand, otherwise he would definitely suspect that it was Edgeworth's heart that controlled Wen Cheng's body to find Shan Yan to dig out his heart.
Wen Qian, who didn't have a mobile phone, wanted to contact Wen Cheng and could only go to Grandma Luo's house first, and borrowed a landline to call Wen Cheng's mobile phone.
The strange thing is that Wen Qian's decision to borrow a phone call from Grandma Luo was just a temporary move, and as soon as he walked to the door of Grandma Luo's house with a bronze sword, the door of 104 slowly opened by itself.
It was late afternoon, and there was no light in the room, except for a wooden table facing the doorway, on which there were two candles, and three fruit bowls, each with an apple, and the peaches in the separate plate.
There was also a red velvet cushion on the table, and behind the table sat Grandma Luo herself, wearing a dark satin dress that seemed to be a shroud, sitting cross-legged on a wooden chair as if waiting for herself.
The whole arrangement has a kind of indescribable weirdness, but it is not very inconsistent in Grandma Luo's house, Wen Qian just wanted to ask where the phone was, but Grandma Luo closed her eyes but was able to speak before asking Qian.
"Put the sword down, the phone is in room 101, look for it."
"Phone in the kitchen?"
Wen Qian vaguely remembered that since Aunt Qing went to prison, 101 was changed to a kitchen, and Grandma Luo herself said that she would use food or something in winter to prevent herself from starving.
"Go in and see if it's still the kitchen?"
"Otherwise, I'd better go up to the second floor and borrow the phone."
Wen Qian felt a little embarrassed, took the bronze sword and turned around to leave, but was forcibly left behind by Grandma Luo.
"You can go, it must stay."
"I'll send you all!"
Wen Qian didn't want to learn to ask the orange, threw the bronze sword on the red velvet cushion on the table, turned his head and left.
There is nothing more terrible than Grandma Luo's ears suddenly hearing her own words and being able to speak to herself, and it is like a person suddenly coming back from the dead.
Wen Qian chose to run away as soon as possible, but before he could go out, he was stopped by Grandma Luo:
"Ask Orange to be taken to the hospital by Shan Yan."
"He's really not afraid of death!"
As soon as Wen Qian heard that Wen Cheng was taken away by Shan Yan, he was immediately scared, and rushed out of the door to the hospital, for fear that Wen Cheng would wake up and take Shan Yan's life in full view of everyone.
"This kid, the sword is here, no matter how powerful the heart of the sword is, it can't be taken away without medium."
Grandma Luo stretched out her hand and waved the door of 104 closed, and the bronze sword slowly floated into the air, the tip of the sword hanging down on the red velvet cushion; Grandma Luo closed her eyes again and tried to enter the bronze sword......
"How did you get in?"
Edgeworth's legs floated cross-legged in mid-air, with a miniature Mojia Mountain at his feet, and his current position was like meditating on the top of the mountain.
Grandma Luo's sudden appearance brought an aura that did not belong to this space, and Edgeworth's heart instantly noticed it, and suddenly opened her eyes and looked in the direction where Grandma Luo appeared.
"Fruit, please."
Grandma Luo didn't have any extra words, and pushed two apples and a peach to the heart of the sword.
The master inside the bronze sword is Mikenshin, who rejects the fruit that is suddenly thrown at him and wants to throw Grandma Luo out of his territory.
Grandma Luo waved her sleeves slightly, and used a skill to resolve the embarrassment of the fruit falling to the ground, and threw the fruit out again, two apples and a peach forcibly floating in front of Mikenshin.
"Who the hell are you? Ordinary people can't change other people's worlds, I'm afraid that someone in heaven has to come down and take care of all things, right? ”
Edgeworth swept Grandma Luo with a sharp look, this 'person' only borrowed Grandma Luo's skin, 'She? 'It is inconvenient to show up as it is.
"Take a good look at the three fruits in front of you, what exactly do they look like in your eyes!"
'Grandma Luo' didn't give any explanation, and there was still no superfluous word.
While Edgeworth's heart stared at the fruit, 'Grandma Luo' sat cross-legged on the ground, her elbows on the crooks of her knees, and dragged her cheeks with her hands, and continued:
"When you were a human being, you were expected, sacrificed, loved and killed demons, was that what you intended? When you were a demon, you were worshipped, you hated everything in the world, and your hands were stained with blood, was that what you intended? Are you competent when you are a sword spirit?
The Mo family has exchanged the hearts of generations for your sincerity, but they have not warmed your iron heart, you are still entangled in the past, and you like to be immersed in self-blame, so make a choice. ”
'Grandma Luo''s voice was getting younger and younger, giving Edgeheart the illusion that it was Mo Wencheng's voice.
The three fruits in front of him turned into three mirror images, all of which he had experienced before, the first two had good and evil that made Edgeworth's heart confused, the mirror image was quickly broadcast like a marquee, and the fruit turned into two hearts, and the last mirror image was the memories between the Mo family starting from Mo Chou and Mo Wencheng, the successor to the head of the Mo family and himself, and finally this fruit also turned into a heart.
"Why, haven't you always wanted it? When it's time to choose, do you back down? ”
"You didn't say you can't have it all, so the deity won't make a choice! You still want to take back the things that have entered the illusion of the deity? ”
As he spoke, he snatched all three hearts and threw them on the Mojia Mountain at his feet.
"When the time comes, this old lady has only used ten years of life, and if you want to change the person who inherits the mantle, how to choose is your own business, and the process that should be taken has been completed."
'Grandma Luo' smiled bitterly, used excuses to resolve the embarrassment, and slowly withdrew from the bronze sword, leaving a sentence for Edgeworth Xin that echoed in the illusion when she left:
"Your heart knot is Mojia Mountain, and the solution is also in Mojia Mountain, don't take care of one or the other."
"What a mess of! The deity will not show weakness to you anymore! ”
Determined that Grandma Luo had left, a fierce man plunged into the miniature Mojia Mountain at his feet and began to traverse the dense forest in a frenzied search for those three hearts.
Eventually, he found the peach on the raised spikes in the gatehouse of the Mo family's ancestral mansion.
"The deity really believes it! A scam of one out of three, no matter which one you choose, it will be it! Haha......"
Mikenkoro looked at Momoko and smiled and cried.