Chapter 202: Talking about business

Chapter 202: Talking about business

Qingqing put away the joke on his face and looked at the camel seriously: "Let's talk about business, what should we do next?" Li Haoyang can't count on it. The camel blinked and looked at Qingqing: "I'm no longer here, don't ask me, how can I give you advice after being roasted by you?" ”

Innocent glanced at him, "Speak well, and go back to make a super cool and super stylish cape." Qingqing's words successfully attracted the camel, his little eyes shining, and his tail flicked.

"Don't we know what to do? First of all, I found you a quarter of the way through, and secondly, I had to lift the curse of the Golden Needle, which is the curse of our planet, and then I sent you back, and finally I completed the mission and went home. Now that you're stuck in lifting the curse, you should know better than me if you carry the golden needle every day, right? The camel asked.

"How can I know better than you? I will only kill with a golden needle. Qingqing pouted, she was about to become a murderer now.

"I've always wanted to ask you, but I didn't have a chance to ask, so I'm going to analyze this today. Every time you use the golden needle to turn into a golden sword and when you use that flame, your hair and eyes change color, do you feel any of them? To outsiders, it looks like you've gone mad. The camel recalled with a serious face, this is not a good thing, he didn't have the energy to recover before, and he didn't have the ability to ask about it, but now he doesn't need to flee and has the energy, so he can study this matter well.

"At first, when I was very angry, the golden needle would turn into a golden sword on its own, and my hair and pupils would change color, but now I can control the change of the golden needle with my own consciousness. Especially after changing color, I feel very comfortable when I kill someone, and I panic when I don't kill people, but I can still tell what kind of people I should kill, not the kind of indiscriminate killing that kills people when I see them. I also wondered if it was because of my blood and some kind of accommodation with this golden needle that it opened up its special function that we didn't know about? Qingqing said as he took off the gold needle and put it in the sun to look at it, but he didn't see anything special.

"I remember telling you that there are a lot of needles, but now it seems that this last one is left. It was originally a murderous weapon of our planet, and its ability must be full of murderous resentment. In addition, it has been cursed again, and its ability to carry the magic will definitely be greater than we imagined, you have to pay attention to adjust your emotions and not be led astray by it to the devil's path, but no one can save you. The camel thought about it for a moment and told her the importance of it, lest she be stupid and not know anything, and it would be too late if she really fell into the devil.

"I've thought about this too, and I don't think so, because I kill people to save people, and I can control my consciousness. And I discovered one thing, that is, after I save someone, the power of the golden needle will become greater, and the next time I change, it will be done in an instant. But if I want to be strong or fight, it's going to be slow. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been caught by Ye Xiangyin that time. At that time, I was thinking that I used a golden sword to cut her hair and make her bald, but before the golden needle could react, I was subdued by Ye Xiangyin. Qingqing looked at the golden needle with great resentment.

The camel looked at the golden needle and then looked at Qingqing, "Perhaps, I found a clue on how to eliminate the curse of the golden needle, think about it, the original owner of the golden needle became cruel and cursed because he felt a lot of hurt in love, if he can use love to influence the resentment of the world, let people with hatred and resentment let go of obsession, maybe it will be a big breakthrough?" The camel said thoughtfully, and Qingqing shook his head.

"That's not realistic, is it? There are so many people in the world, and one in a thousand of us is going to die of old age. How else to complete the task? Qingqing asked rhetorically, she thought it was unlikely.

(End of chapter)