Chapter 119: Is She a Sacrifice?

What is the relationship between the immortal bird and the mutant ghost?

Mu Pai's eyes quickly flashed a hint of strangeness, and Yao Yiyu disappeared before he could catch it.

"How do I know this, I have been trapped in your body for more than a hundred years, and everything in the outside world can be clear."

Yao Yiyu saw the meaning in Mu Pai's contemptuous gaze: It's all because you don't grow, if you break through and let him come out earlier, maybe this matter will be figured out a long time ago......

Blame her!

"Where are the immortal birds sleeping? Can you take me to see it? ”

Yao Yiyu hurriedly changed the topic, so as not to be scolded again.

"Then how can I tell you, God, you have to have great blessings to see Wow, your blessings are too small, hurry up and do more tasks, accumulate more faith power, maybe there will be a chance to see God's dignity in the future!"

As soon as he heard this heart-piercing words, he knew that the wooden card had recovered, and Yao Yiyu felt that it was not so difficult to accept being scolded.

"The immortal bird is a god, but what about you? What can you do to know God and dare to say that people are not stingy? ”

It's not that she deliberately inquired about him, she naturally asked, she can't be blamed for this!

The wooden sign ran to Yao Yiyu's head, pulling her newly grown short hair, "You don't know what the deity is!" The immortal bird is a scum in front of me, huh! ”

Yo, it's shameless......

The immortal bird is already a legend, he is embarrassed to say that the legend is a scum compared to himself, if Yao Yiyu still thinks that what the wooden card said has a credibility or two, maybe he is really the embodiment of the ancient artifact, now, hehe!

This thing is absolutely arrogant and arrogant to the extreme, and he can tear up the Lord of the sky without making a draft!

Yao Yiyu decided to ignore him, and called Tian Zong to report the immortal bird pattern, but he only said that it was a black bird, and did not say that it was an immortal bird, because he was not sure whether Tian Zong knew the legend of the immortal bird, if he didn't even know the top level, but he could see it, it would be difficult to explain the past, and the wooden card could not be exposed.

Therefore, Yao Yiyu treated himself as if he had not asked about the wooden card in advance, and only reported his personal conjectures and analysis.

Tian Zong carefully looked at the photos sent by Yao Yiyu, and his heart sank.

"Tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock in the morning, we will have a video conference to discuss this matter."

"Okay."

In the end, it was agreed to convene a meeting to discuss, and Yao Yiyu naturally had no objection.

In the middle of the night, the stars dotted the night, and the room with the curtains tightened was pitch black, Yao Yiyu lay flat on the bed and fell asleep peacefully, the wooden card flew out of her dantian lightly, stood in mid-air and looked at her quietly for a long time, and finally sighed and went back to the dantian incognito.

Within two minutes, Yao Yiyu's eyelids moved twice, but they didn't open after all, turned over and continued to sleep.

She didn't believe that there were so many coincidences in the world, why did Mupai choose her as a host, and how similar the immortal characteristics of the immortal bird were to her now......

Legend has it that there is such a secret technique, using people with special personalities as sacrifices to awaken the sleeping gods, but this process is very difficult and difficult, the sacrifice must be strong enough to endure the pain of being sacrificed, and live until the sleeping god wakes up to absorb the missing energy.

But she's just a human being, a person of flesh and blood, not a god like an immortal bird, so ...... Is Mupai trying to use her to wake up the undead birds?

That's why he tried his best to improve her strength?

That's why he spared no effort to help her?

This is her life? Is it the value of her existence?

No! Even if the wooden card is kind to her, she will never allow others to control her fate, even if she is destined to die, she must die to understand and die willingly!

Since Mu Pai is reluctant to say it, then she will find out the truth by herself and pinch her fate again in her own hands.

With a newly ignited obsession, Yao Yiyu was in a half-asleep and half-awake state all night.

"Get up and make me breakfast! You actually slept so late, don't you know that the aura in the morning is the purest! ”

Yao Yiyu struggled to break open his eyelids under the roar of the alarm clock of the wooden card, and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was only six o'clock......

After waking up in the middle of the night last night when he noticed that the wooden card came out, Yao Yiyu thought about a lot of things, and it was difficult to fall back asleep, otherwise why would he need the wooden card to call, and he would have gotten up early.

In the future, I still don't think so much, and Yao Yiyu, who was groggy in his head, silently made a note of the wooden card.

"You can use your spiritual power to press the remote control, and it's time to learn to use your spiritual power to cook."

lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Yao Yiyu nodded the little head of the wooden brand.

"How dare you call the deity to cook? Hey, the guts are getting fatter! ”

Through the door of the bathroom, the wooden sign with a small waist shouted loudly, disrespectful disregard for this traditional virtue, he still has it, Yao Yiyu entered the bathroom, he would never follow in to peek.

Yao Yiyu pays attention to efficiency no matter what he does, and he came out of the wash in less than ten minutes, and flicked his hand at the wooden card a few times in a mischievous manner, and the unwiped water droplets flew over and smashed into the wooden card.

"Yikes! It's annoying! The deity is clean and handsome at all times, so you don't need to wash it! ”

Watching the wooden card cast a spell to evaporate the water on his body, Yao Yiyu's depression that he had held all night instantly turned into nothing, no matter what, they are now companions.

"You're almost handsome!"

"Why is it soon, not already?"

Mupai strongly condemned Yao Yiyu's inaccurate expression, which is an opinion on his prosperous beauty?

Yao Yiyu had already gone to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for this ancestor, and he was thinking that he would make a simple beef porridge.

"If you learn to cook, then you are really handsome, in today's society, cooking is a plus for boys, do you want to consider it?"

The wooden sign followed and cut it disdainfully, "The ancestors of mankind still said that the gentleman is far away from cooking!" ”

Coming to the crooked reasoning again, Yao Yiyu scooped up the rice, and said with a smile: "The original meaning of our ancestors' words is that a gentleman should be benevolent and righteous and don't kill, and now you don't need to kill, so you can be both a gentleman and a chef, it seems that you are omnipotent, right?" ”

"Hehe, my omnipotence makes you even more incompetent, let's leave you a way to live, after all, you really can't do anything else except cooking."

Mu Pai glanced at Yao Yiyu with disdainful eyes, she felt that if she wasn't psychologically strong, she wouldn't have to live to fight this thing every day.

Too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore, Yao Yiyu concentrated on the work in his hands, and quickly washed the rice and cut the meat and put it on to boil.

Taking advantage of the time to cook porridge, Yao Yiyu cleaned up the house with his hands and feet, and the wooden sign followed the gag throughout the whole process.

"You can't just find a housekeeper to do this kind of menial work, you are wasting your life."

"Isn't cooking for you also one of the chores, why doesn't that waste your life?" Yao Yiyu was trying to wipe the furniture, "My life is longer, in other words, do you know how long my life is?" ”

When he asked this, Yao Yiyu stopped what he was talking and stared intently at the wooden card, wanting to see something in his eyes.

"Good people don't live long, bad people stink for 10,000 years, you should belong to the latter, and your life span is comparable to that of the Wang Bayi family."

Stretching out his little hand and pretending to calculate, the wooden sign is very faceless to step on.