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The eight eyes of the urn blinked a few times at the same time,

"Boy, your uncle is not a thing......"

"Oh, so you're not a thing......"

Song Xiaojian's face was abrupt,

"No wonder ......"

"What did you say, boy?"

Although the urn didn't understand what it meant, it felt like it wasn't a good word,

"Haha, nothing, nothing, you just think you're complimenting you......"

While...... Is it a compliment?

Is that still a compliment?

The urn was angry all at once,

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

It's okay not to say,

He said,

Song Xiaojian heard the word 'death',

Inexplicably, I thought of the ...... just now

Vomit~~~

I couldn't help but vomit again,

Ahh

What's going on?

The urn IQ is obviously not very high,

Eight eyes twinkle,

I don't know why this happens,

If you threaten a word, why do others vomit?

This question seems a bit profound,

It's been a long time,

Song Xiaojian eased up,

"I said box spirit, can you stop mentioning that word?"

"Ah, I didn't mention my fart......"

The box spirit looked confused and very puzzled,

Wow......

All right

Song Xiaojian vomited again,

I couldn't help but curse in my heart,

Hemp eggs,

Can you stop mentioning that?

previously

He died, inhaling the mist of 'being different from the same', which was the last thing he wanted to remember in his short life.

Do you need to be reminded again and again?

As the saying goes, spit out and spit out and get used to it,

I don't know if Song Xiaojian is used to it,

I didn't vomit long this time,

And he was relieved,

"Brother Box, can I discuss something with you?"

"What's the matter?"

The box spirit looked at Song Xiaojian with eight eyes,

"Can you let me out?"

Belch......

All right

Song Xiaojian is very direct,

He's been in there for so long,

He doesn't know what has become of the outside,

"Ah, that's it?"

"Well, that's it!"

Song Xiaojian nodded solemnly,

meantime

A glimmer of anticipation surfaced in my heart,

Unexpectedly,

The box spirit didn't even think about it,

"I also want to know how to get out!"

Belch~~

get

The first flicker failed,

Song Xiaojian was not discouraged, and continued to flicker,

"Brother Box, you and I hit it off at first sight, there's no need to lie to me, don't you know? So how did you get me in? ”

Box Qing was stunned again,

"I didn't bring you in, I've been sleeping, if you hadn't woken me up, I'd still be sleeping......"

Belch......

All right

Song Xiaojian's second flickering ended as soon as it began,

Whether it was the box spirit who got him in, he didn't know,

At this time,

What the box spirit said,

He didn't believe it all,

"Brother box, it's not interesting to say this, is there anyone else here besides you, who else can you be?"

The box spirit seems to be a little confused,

"No, I think there's another guy who often comes to bring me food, huh, what about that guy?"

The eight eyes of the box spirit look around,

"Are you talking about it?"

Song Xiaojian took out the skull fragments like big black charcoals,

"Wu Na boy, you actually killed him, I want to avenge him."

The moment I saw the skull fragments,

The box spirit went away,

Whoosh~~~

Countless white mist surged,

into countless little hands,

instantly entangled Song Xiaojian,

"Haha, good time!"

This mirror is a soul clan's thing, how could Song Xiaojian be defenseless,

Don't look at the box spirit before it seems to be harmless to humans and animals,

But as soon as the white mist's little hand wrapped around him,

Song Xiaojian felt different,

before

The white mist is like a marshmallow, and there is no threat,

But

Right now

After the white mist entangled him,

actually followed his pores and drilled into his body,

I'll it!

X you XX's!

Song Xiaojian burst into foul language on the spot, and he couldn't care about fighting back anymore.

It's disgusting!

The whole body shook violently, closed all and pores,

true element circulation,

forced out the white mist that had already penetrated into the body,

"Wu boy, see how long you can last!"

The box spirit whirls and whirls,

More and more white mist is pouring towards Song Xiaojian,

The white mist began to rotate,

Like a white bandage,

The tighter the winding,

meanwhile

Some white mist drilled into Song Xiaojian's mouth, nose, ears, eyes and other places,

Hey!

Song Xiaojian had countless goosebumps all over his body,

Hemp eggs,

He at this moment,

It's like a mummy, thrown into a pile of snakes, and countless little snakes want to get into his body,

But

Although the white mist was disgusting, it didn't bring him any substantial harm.

The reason why he let those white mist entangle,

I want to take this opportunity to get more information about the box spirit.

The skull that was slain earlier,

It should be another guy in the mouth of the box spirit,

In the words of the box spirit,

He is often in a deep sleep,

so

Most likely,

The Soul Clan is using the previous skull to control this mirror,

But

To control this mirror,

It's obviously not something that skulls can do on their own,

Like those white fogs,

In the box spirit here,

Easy and easy,

But where are the skulls?

But I haven't seen it used once,

Wouldn't it be a skull?

Obviously not,

If it really doesn't,

He won't be pulled into this mirror,

Song Xiaojian had a faint guess in his heart,

That is, the skull is not unable to mobilize these white mist, but the transfer must pay a price.

before

This mirror is in the eye of that octopus monster,

The octopus monster had to pinch for a while before the white mist appeared,

Perhaps, that pinching trick is to infuse energy into the skull,

Of course

It's just his guess,

He's not quite sure,

Or, it was the skull that knew that the white mist was ineffective against him, so it was useless,

Whoosh~~~

The white fog turns faster and faster,

Gradually, Song Xiaojian turned into a big white cocoon,

"Hmph, Wu Na boy, you brought this on yourself."

The box spirit said,

Suddenly bigger,

become bigger than the house,

The lid suddenly opened,

The next moment,

The big white cocoon flew into the box,

Wait for the lid to close,

The eight eyes of the box spirit flashed,

"I'm so tired from fighting, but it's better to sleep comfortably."

Gradually, the eight eyes closed, and after a while, they fell asleep,

It was asleep,

inside

Song Xiaojian was stunned,

He didn't expect that,

The box spirit swallowed him directly,

And then......

And then there is,

He thought that even if the box spirit entangled him, it might take him somewhere.

What a mistake,

What a mistake!

Song Xiaojian reviewed in his heart,

Ban Yu,

A wry smile appeared on his face,

It's too much to take for granted,

He doesn't know anything about box spirits,

But he uses his behavior pattern to deduce the box spirit, thinking that the box spirit will do something, which is a mistake in itself.

In this case,

Then let's see the real chapter under your hands,

"Bite!"

With a soft snort,

In the palm of the hand, the big mouth reappeared,

This

But he didn't immediately bite into those bandage-like white mist,

But it is bigger and bigger,

Click~~~

The big mouth of the blood basin bit on the white mist bandage at once,

In an instant, the white mist bandage was bitten off and swallowed,

Click~~~

After a while,

The white mist bandage that wrapped around Song Xiaojian was all swallowed by that giant mouth,

Song Xiaojian looked around,

It's pitch black, there's no light at all,

Divine thoughts sweep over,

It's also a blank, and there's no trace of those annoying white fogs,

He himself is also abnormally floating in mid-air, not touching the world or touching the ground,

Hey?

What's the situation?

At this moment,

suddenly

Song Xiaojian's head sank slightly, and his eyelids fell unconsciously,

Wrong

He was immediately alert,

Biting the tip of his tongue hard, the sharp pain made his head sober instantly,

"And God said, Let there be light!"

The yellow light on his head lit up,

The yellow light here, as if it has been suppressed in some way, is not bright, and the scope of illumination is not large, only two or three feet around,

By the yellow light,

Only then did he see clearly,

A trace of slender black energy, like countless long hairs, rose and fell around him,

Hiss~~~

This is......

At this moment,

Song Xiaojian was really surprised,

What he condenses is the innate primordial spirit,

Even the white fog outside can see through a few points,

But

Unexpectedly,

These black energies here, even his innate divine thoughts, can't sweep away,

Just now, his mind swept over,

It's a blank slate,

At that time,

He thinks there's nothing around.

But

Reality slapped him hard,

Although the innate primordial god is strong,

But not the most powerful,

"What's that?"

"What else can it be, take the opportunity to devour the spirit silk......"

Little is a little bit of obvious understanding,

Soul Eater?

Song Xiaojian's heart shook violently,

Wanluo Spirit Devouring Mirror, Pulling the Machine to Devouring Spirit Silk,

Don't think about it,

He knew that the box spirit was the main owner of this Wanluo Spirit Devouring Mirror.

At this moment,

He unraveled doubts in his heart,

No wonder Ding Ye said that it was difficult to save the gods after coming in,

No wonder he always thought that this Soul Eater Mirror was not worthy of its name,

It turns out that the root of everything is here,

Soul Eater Silk, as the name suggests,

It must be for the soul of the original god,

Looking at the dense soul devouring silk in front of him,

Song Xiaojian's scalp was numb for a while,

Fortunately, he didn't have a phobia of intensity, otherwise, he would have fainted a long time ago.

"Little one, how to deal with this?"

"This thing is afraid of fire, just burn it."

Afraid of fire?

It's as simple as that?

Song Xiaojian was stunned for a moment,

It's not that he doesn't believe the little ones,

It's just that

If it were that simple,

After so many years, hasn't this mirror been cracked a long time ago?

"It's so stupid, you think it's that simple?"

A little disdainful voice sounded,

"Huh? What's going on? ”

Song Xiaojian asked in his heart.

"It's stupid, do you think anyone can come into this place?"

Belch......

All right

Song Xiaojian recalled that after he entered this mirror space,

Encounter that skull,

Though the skeletal head was cut off by him,

But

What if someone else encounters it?

The skull was extremely hard, and even he borrowed the spear phantom of the hole card to cut off the skull.

Others come in, certainly not the opponent of the skull,

Taking a step back,

Even if the people who come in are extremely powerful,

But

As long as the skull hides in the fog, there is nothing to do with him,

If he hadn't had a little help, it would have been impossible to find that box spirit.

All kinds of connections,

It seems that it is not possible for ordinary people to come in,

"Hmph, what are these, you forgot, just now, even if it was your innate primordial spirit, or after I strengthened it many times, I almost fell into the Tao, if ordinary people came, it would be ......"

I didn't finish speaking,

But Song Xiaojian already understood what he meant,

The innate primordial god is strong enough, and it has been strengthened many times by Xiao Bu,

It can be said that in the entire Canglan Continent, except for the old monsters on the exotic battlefield, there are not a few Yuan Shen who are stronger than him.

In this case,

He was still almost on the ground,

For another person,

Even if you are caught here by the box spirit, it is likely to become the food of the box spirit.

Not to mention,

When the box spirit caught him in, he also wrapped him into a big cocoon,

"Is it burning?"

Song Xiaojian didn't know how to use fire-based spells,

He just uses less

And

last time

In the Valley of the Beast Emperor,

He also obtained a drop of Bi Fang's essence blood and mastered some of the runes of the Great Dao of Fire,

"Then try it!"

"Flames, Burning Sky!"

Call~~~

A stream of golden-red flames erupted from Song Xiaojian's fingertips,

In an instant, it ignited those threads that led to the devouring spirits,

Squeak squeak~~

These filaments are like life, frantically dodging the flames,

But

Where can they hide,

In the sound of sizzling,

More and more threads are lit,

A spark can start a prairie fire,

The denser the thread, the faster it burns at this time.

It didn't take long for all the surrounding threads to be ignited.

behind

You don't have to go out of your way to start the fire,

Whew~~~

The heat wave is coming,

The smell of burnt smell fills the entire space,

Song Xiaojian had no choice but to hold his breath and wait for the result,

He believes,

The thread was burned,

The box spirit will never be left alone,

really

At this moment,

The lid of the box opens suddenly,

The sound of the box being in a state of decay sounded,

"That boy, you're looking for death!"

"I said Brother Box, can't you change it?"

As soon as the box was opened, Song Xiaojian dodged,

flew out,

meantime

He also forgot to damage the box spirit,

"Or will you say that, Brother Box?"

"Humph!"

The box spirit did not care about him,

Countless white mist poured into the box, quickly extinguishing the flames,

At this time,

The box spirit stared at him with eight eyes,

"Boy, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

"Haha, as if you didn't want my life just now......"

For the box spirit,

Song Xiaojian pursed his lips,

Hemp eggs,

You've all wrapped me into a mummy, and you've used the Soul Devourer Silk to deal with me, what else are you going to do?

Do you really think I have a low IQ like you?

"Come, Brother Box, I'll give you a small gift, Lan Ming is away from the fire, go!"

While the box beast has not yet been covered,

Song Xiaojian threw another ball of flame into it,

The whole flame is blue,

As soon as it appeared, the heat made the space begin to distort,

It's too late,

When it was fast,

Song Xiaojian's words just fell,

The ball of blue light had already entered the box, igniting the thread inside.

"Boy ......"

The box spirit is angry,

Eight eyes are full of smoke,

"Eight clouds move, go!"

The box spirit doesn't know where to hear the idiom,

A roar of rage,

Countless white mist surged towards Song Xiaojian,

Once,

How could Song Xiaojian be fooled twice with the same fate?

"Little one, come out and eat marshmallows!"

Having said that,

Overhead,

A huge mouth like a hill opened, and it sucked at the white mist that kept coming.

Wow~~

Surge forward

Countless white mist was sucked in by the giant mouth, and there was nothing left.

"This!"

The moment the box spirit saw that mouth, he couldn't help but tremble,

"Ma Ma, I'm too scared, I won't play anymore......"

The next moment,

The box spirit suddenly grew more than a dozen legs and ran quickly. I forgot to pick up the lid that even fell on the side,

Ahh

What's going on?

Song Xiaojian was stunned for a moment,

"Little one, are you the hell?"

"Hmph, that guy is too timid, what does it have to do with me?"

Belch......

All right

No matter how stupid Song Xiaojian is, he knows that this must have something to do with Xiaobu.

can scare this box spirit and don't even want a lid,

seemingly

The origin of the little one,It doesn't seem to be simple,

Pick up the lid left behind by the box spirit,

At this moment,

suddenly

The space around Song Xiaojian changed,

Appeared in a secret room,

On the stone table in front of him, there was a palm-sized mirror.

Hey?

What's going on?

Changed the scene again?

Song Xiaojian looked around,

suddenly

On the stone table, on the mirror surface of the mirror, the box spirit appeared,

"My lord, can you give me back the lid of the villain?"

The box spirit has a flattering look,

Eight eyes 'buling~buling' shining,

Belch......

This is coming out?

Song Xiaojian couldn't believe it for a while,

"Adult, the little one is wrong, you can spare the little one this time!"

Seeing that Song Xiaojian didn't speak, the box spirit thought that he was unwilling to return the lid, so he quickly begged for mercy,

"Hehe, it's not impossible to return it to you."

"Thank you, my lord, my lord's heart, it's really a ...... that can row a boat in the belly of the king."

Belch......

This is......

What a figurative yarn,

Wang Ba, your whole family is the Ba Wang!

Song Xiaojian's eyes changed instantly,

looked at the box spirit with an unkind expression,

"Who are you scolding for being the eighth king?"

Belch......

The box is stupid,

"My lord, I didn't scold you, where we are, Wang Ba is the highest respect for people......"

Song Xiaojian suddenly had a black line,

Hemp eggs,

And the highest respect?

Is this the stupid missing place?

"Hold back!"

Stopped the chatter of the box spirits,

"It's not impossible to give it back to you, it's just, what's in it for me?"

Belch~~

The box spirit was silent, and his eight eyes flashed as if he was thinking about something,

It was a long time before it said:

"My lord, what do you want?"

"Hehe, what I want, you must have it?"

Song Xiaojian smiled at the corner of his mouth,

Snorted softly,

Hearing this,

The box spirit was silent again,

After a while, it cried and said:

"My lord, I've slept for a long time, and now I'm a poor bastard with nothing......"