Chapter 603: Step-by-step, bad habits are hard to change
Some people say that the reason why this sword is called the "Burial Spirit Sword" is because this piece of alien iron has been sucking souls all year round and has become a spirit, and it chooses its own master, even if it is a Xiaohui monk who is the king of soldiers, it cannot enter its eyes.
A piece of iron that has been made by sucking souls? It's a new statement, and it sounds similar to my Ghost Eater card and the Black Fire Rakshasa Seal.
No wonder this hilt can conjure a long sword in my hand, but the fat man and amorous cannot. Could it really be the result of the choice of the Spirit of the Sword?
"Fourth, don't be too happy, you kid, this kind of magic weapon is a double-edged sword, just like your ghost eater card, although it chooses you, it may not be able to be used by you, and it will even affect your mind subtly."
Lao Bi cleared his throat and chattered with a pretending to beep.
"What does it mean to be positive? What is evil? Just as the color is empty, good is evil, evil is also good, the two care about the state of mind, heaven and earth, the so-called world, a thought of the earth, the heavens and the earth, this burial sword is evil and depends on your heart......"
Listening to its righteous words, I also had to pretend, nodded solemnly, and said that the kid knew, and he would never dare to move evil thoughts in the future, and he would take it as his responsibility to save the people in the world and glorify the lintel.
The fat bird laughed obscenely, said "the child can be taught", and finally ended his long speech.
I asked it why the Burial Sword suddenly failed? Could it be that I opened it the wrong way?
Old Bi snorted coldly, saying that even if this kind of powerful weapon is chosen by you, how can you easily obey the command without going through the test of ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties? I'm afraid there will be more moths in the future.
Roast! Ninety-nine-eighty-one is difficult?! I have a black line on my head. I thought that I didn't go to the west to learn scriptures, so I still have to put such a big score with a sword?
However, the habits of the objects of the spirit are often like this, and think about the little stinky fart girl too, the temper is so big, it is completely called me as an errand. Especially when you have just awakened from the ghost eater card, it is extremely difficult to serve.
Thinking back to the courage of this Burial Spirit Sword in the Void Demon Tower, it seems that it can only be used in a critical moment, not so much for my use, but to protect myself.
But as the saying goes, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, I don't believe that this broken sword can still make a fuss, even if there is any trick, just use it, the master is waiting!
Xiao Hei is smart, seeing me and the fat man, the amorous are respectful to the fat bird, it is new to the arrival, understand that this pouting uncle can not afford to offend, so he is also pretending to be stupid and cute, a strong pleaser, a traitor dog.
The fat bird's wings have not healed yet, so he simply took Xiao Hei as a mount, proclaimed himself "Lord Demon King", canonized Xiao Hei as "Black Horse", jumped off the sofa on the spot and rode on the back of a dog, galloping back and forth in the living room.
The glutinous rice dumplings also flew out of my body, this little guy drank a lot at the reception banquet just now, and at the moment he was flying around in the air and playing drunk, a bird, a dog and a ball of people were having fun, not to mention how happy it was.
Although the trip to Xiangxi had regrets, it was finally over. I discussed with the fat man, wondering if I should call Boss Qin who was far away in India, because the little stinky fart was still trapped in Dragon Ball, and it was the right thing to go to Yunnan to find the Spirit King.
The fat man thought about it and said don't worry for the time being, it's best to wait for Lao Qin to come back.
His reason is very simple, after returning from paid leave before, Boss Qin got us a ticket for the Taishan Summit, saying that he wanted to strengthen the prestige of the heaven and earth, but in fact, it also meant that we should make friends with strange people and inquire about information.
Now that Boss Qin is not here, Luo Bin is sick, Lao Hu has braided his hair again, there is no one in Tiandihe, and at this juncture, we ask for leave to do private affairs, which seems to be a bit excessive. 56
There is a saying that "people respect me for a foot, and I respect people for a foot", and the whereabouts of the Spirit King are a mystery, and even the Secret Service can't tell clearly. In other words, there is no spectrum at all about how long our trip to Yunnan will take, and it is not uncommon to find no one in a year and a half.
So even if you want to go, at least you have to wait for Boss Qin to come back and explain things clearly.
I pondered for a long time, and felt that what the fat man said made sense, and now in this objective situation, I still have to focus on the overall situation, so I dispelled the idea of contacting Boss Qin, took a bath, prepared to sleep, and went to work on time tomorrow.
Amorous never treats himself as an outsider, he took a shower before me, and when I washed it again, this product has been replaced with a new sports suit I bought, his head is shining, and the expression on his face is extremely obscene.
I said in my heart that this guy was making trouble in the middle of the night, but I didn't expect the stammering monk to speak first.
Table ...... Cousin, little monk I ...... at night Watching the sky at night...... Celestial phenomena, this city is not ...... tonight There will be no peace, but there will be evil spirits...... Troubled ......"
He pretended to put his hands together in front of his chest, and he looked worried about the country and the people.
"Pity the woman of the world...... Female benefactor, no! It's the ...... of the world Everyone! It's still waiting for the little monk to go and save ...... Salvation, without further ado......"
My nose was almost crooked, no wonder this thing was dressed up, it turned out to be a bad habit that was difficult to change, and I was honest for a few days, and I couldn't help but want to explain the "bad omen" to the female benefactor!
But I really admire him, what the hell is this guy made of? We're all tired and we're falling apart, and he's like no one else.
Sure enough, the stammering monk blinked.
"How can I get it...... In shyness, cousin, borrow some flowers first, such as ...... How is it? ”
I sighed and said that the financial power has always been in the hands of the fat man, so you should ask your iron alder.
The amorous eyes were shining, and he looked at the fat man with a smile, and he was scared that Comrade Liu Dazhuang was a spirit, just like a little daughter-in-law meeting a hooligan.
According to the nature of the fat man, borrowing money is equivalent to cutting meat with a knife, and I just wanted to refuse, but seeing that I kept nodding, I could only reluctantly agree, bargaining, and a thousand yuan in cash was snatched away by Amorous.
The fat man complained about me, saying that you are really good, so used to him? The gold and silver mountains have to be spent.
I laughed and said that the stammering monk is used to wandering the rivers and lakes, where can these problems on his body be changed in one day? Besides, isn't our friendship between birth and death in Xiangxi worth this thousand yuan? Take your time and don't rush.
The fat man pouted, but in the end he didn't say anything.
At the Taishan Summit, we bought five of the limited supply of Ouyang Waidan, and used most of them in Xiangxi in one go, and now there are only two left.
I asked the fat man when he was going to sell it, and the fat man turned over angrily while lying on the bed, saying that he would not sell it, this thing works really well, or leave it to us for our own use, and it can save our lives at the critical moment.