Chapter 167: Endure the pain

Qi Xiu was taken a little farther away, the wind around him stopped, the depression in his heart was gone, and the whole person relaxed.

The flute lay in front of Qi Xiu and said in an old voice: "Boy, I saved your life, how about you sign a master-servant contract with me?" ”

The master-servant contract that this flute said is different from the master-servant contract that An Jiu said.

The master-servant contract of the flute is in the form of Qi Xiu as the main servant, and the treasure weapon takes people as servants, which is different from mortals who use treasure weapons as servants.

The treasure takes the mortal as a servant, and the mortal is to obey the treasure, and when necessary, the treasure can also devour the soul of the mortal to strengthen himself, occupy the body of the mortal, and let himself have freedom!

If the treasure weapon has been cultivated for a long time, it will produce a machine spirit, and the machine spirit cannot be separated from its own body for too long.

"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue." After speaking, Qi Xiu's face was embarrassed, and he said, "It's just that the junior, I can't agree to this request from the senior." ”

Although Qi Xiu didn't know if the master-servant contract he said was the same as what An Jiu said, he knew that if this matter was proposed by the other party, it would definitely not be a good thing, and the master-servant contract he said obviously meant that he was the master and he was a servant.

"Oh, ungrateful villain! I saved you, what's wrong with signing a master-servant contract with me! ”

"Although the seniors saved the junior's life, the junior did not intend to exchange his life for his life." Qi Xiu glanced at the flute: "And the junior is where he wants to get closer, and the senior is afraid that he can't withstand the fierce wind, so he dragged the junior out!" ”

The original intention of the ink mountain and river flute was broken by Qi Xiudao, and he couldn't deceive this little doll, and he didn't plan to spend it with him.

The flute body shook, and five or six flutes that were exactly the same as him were transformed, and they attacked Qi Xiu one after another.

Seeing this, Qi Xiu walked towards the natal chart, but no matter how fast Qi Xiu was, he couldn't get as fast as the ink mountain and river flute, and before he could cause that strange wind, he was stumped by the flute.

The ink mountain and river flute knew his thoughts, so naturally it was impossible for him to succeed, so he stopped his way by not entering, and knocked him the back.

Qi Xiu was originally a mortal, and when he was knocked by the flute, Qi Xiu's whole body was so painful that he curled up.

The soul of a mortal is weak, and it stands to reason that when he is knocked on by the ink mountain and river flute, his soul will fly away, or it will gradually become transparent, and it is not far from death.

But the strange thing was that Qi Xiu's soul body didn't appear like that, he just curled up in pain.

The Ink Mountain River Flute looked at his soul body extremely strangely, and hit Qi Xiu again.

Qi Xiu was beaten in great pain, but he endured it silently, propping up his body and trying to get up.

Ink Mountain River Flute looked at his figure that gradually got up, used fifty percent of his strength, and hit it hard, seeing that Qi Xiu's soul was still so condensed in addition to the pain, he looked at Qi Xiu who got up, so he used all his strength.

When this flute went down, Qi Xiu was beaten to the ground, and his soul body became a little lighter.

Qi Xiu's body hurt tremendously, and every time the flute hit, he felt like he was about to be torn apart.

Qi Xiu propped up his body and got up trembling in pain, Dizi knew that Qi Xiu was a mortal, and he didn't take him seriously at all, as long as he trapped Qi Xiu here, he couldn't help him at all.

It was precisely because the ink mountain and river flute didn't take Qi Xiu in his eyes that Qi Xiu grasped him, got up tremblingly and accumulated, turned around violently, grabbed the flute that hit him, and threw it towards the life plate with all his strength.