Chapter 137: The gourd has become a refinement

Xuanhu opened his mouth and spat out words.

"Treasure gourd, treasure gourd..."

The voice is very immature, and the words are not clear.

It sounds like a one-year-old baby just learning to speak.

At that time, all of us were stunned, and none of us thought that this Xuanhu, which was made into a seal spirit, could still speak human words.

It should be non-subjective, and to put it bluntly, it is a spirit controlled by man. There is only a little instinct left, no thought and no consciousness. Even if he was able to speak human words when he was alive, it is impossible to do it now.

The most surprising is Mo Ran.

It must have been the first time he had seen such an out-of-control scene.

The spirit of the Xuanhu released by itself, the main black seal is still in the hand, but it itself is uncontrollable, and it speaks human words in its mouth, which is simply impossible.

The source of everything lies in this gourd.

In fact, I don't even know the origin of the gourd, and I haven't been able to study it thoroughly.

Thinking about it, this Xuanhu shouldn't have anything to do with the gourd. Because this gourd has definitely existed for thousands of years in that strange land of the Blood River, Xuanhu only has a thousand years of navigation, how can he get in touch with it?

But the "Treasure Gourd Treasure Gourd" it just said was similar to what I heard from the four demon monkeys in the Land of the Blood River. Maybe it really knows the origin of the gourd.

Don't have time to think too much.

Because of what Xuanhu said, there was an accident in the gourd.

It floated up from the water, swirling in mid-air, still shaking, faintly something, and the movement was still relatively loud.

At this time, Mo Ran shouted.

I took a look, and it turned out to be the black mark in his hand, which flew up on its own, completely out of control, and I don't know what was going on.

He looked up at his black mark, and then at the flying gourd.

asked loudly: "Chen Ping'an, what kind of gourd are you?!" "

I looked at him and didn't bother to reply.

And he didn't give up, and continued to shout: "This Xuanhu is extremely powerful, although it is a thousand-year-old Dao practice, it belongs to a foreign beast, and the soul after cultivating the Tao has great power. Back then, the ancestors of my Mo family originally used it for other purposes, but they couldn't control it anymore, so they put it in the seal and sealed it with its own body, and my control over it was also very limited, and it would be a big disaster if I let it out. "

I sneered, and I understood Mo Ran's mind very clearly.

He was indeed worried that this Xuanhu would come out of the black seal, but he was definitely not afraid of life and innocence. Instead, he was afraid that Xuanhu would settle accounts with them first.

At this time, the situation of the medicine dream on the water surface improved, she stopped convulsing and got up on her own.

I quickly swam to her and asked, "Are you okay?" Can you go? "

I'm thinking of leaving as soon as possible, because if everything is calm again, we won't be able to leave.

Yao Meng shook her head, indicating that she was okay, and then she looked ahead, her eyes becoming heavy. She also saw the situation just now and knew what was going on.

The first thing she said was: "What kind of magic weapon is this gourd of yours, which can make this Xuanhu spirit like this?" "

I smiled wryly and said, "I don't know what it is, it's something I picked up, but I saw someone shouting out of it for tables, chairs and food, probably for stuffing." "

"It's not as simple as loading things..."Yao Meng muttered.

At this time, where I was in the mood to discuss this with her, the first priority was to leave quickly.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's hurry up." I grabbed her and had to carry her.

She shook her head and refused: "Don't worry. "

"Not in a hurry?! After Xuanhu recovered, you were controlled by Mo Ran again, and you couldn't leave if you wanted to. "I'm about to curse.

Yao Meng said: "It's useless, the Mo family used this black seal for me at the beginning, unless it is in the special environment of the Yaomen Mountain Gate, no matter where it is, as long as he urges the black seal." The curse will kick in, and if it lasts for an hour, I'll die, and there will be no escape. "

I was thinking that there was some evil magic in the medicine dream, but I didn't expect it to be a curse mark.

I didn't have time to ask the story in detail.

"Shall we go to the theater here?"

Yao Meng nodded, "Wait and see, your gourd is a good baby, even if we want to leave, we have to leave with the gourd, we can't cheap others." "

As soon as she finished saying this, before I could speak, the gourd suddenly changed.

It spun faster in mid-air, and rose up, shivering farther away, and a strange smell emanating from it.

There is something special about this smell, a fragrance that has never been smelled before, and a different smell that I can't describe specifically.

It's special!

Xuanhu also seemed to smell this smell, his huge body tensed, and some illusory bodies condensed a lot for a while, and he saw it more realistically.

A moment later. It turned into a black shadow and flew back into the black seal.

Disappeared in an instant.

It's so fast that your eyes can't keep up.

Leaving so quickly, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, without hesitation. Looking at the state, it's obvious that I'm scared by something.

The black seal fell from mid-air and returned to Mo Ran's hand.

Mo Ran originally wanted to continue to use the black seal, but the abnormal change just now made him hesitate, and he no longer dared to use the power of the black seal, for fear of accidents.

There are still many opportunities to deal with me and Yaomeng.

But there is only one black seal, and once there is a problem today, there will never be a chance to regret it.

When he hesitated, he was also staring at the gourd, as if he had some idea.

Now the gourd is very unstable. I don't dare to go up and grab it.

Yao Meng glanced at Mo Ran, and while he was still scrupling, he said to me: "Take your gourd, let's leave quickly." "