Chapter 147: Who to Kill?
"Whew! Ma Dan, I'm so tired! After finishing the tree demon grandma, Wang Yi fell to the ground on his back, not caring whether he was still in danger now, he just gasped for breath, the battle with the old demon of Montenegro just now was not only laborious, it was also troublesome!
Fighting against such a thousand-year-old monster has almost completely made Wang Yi completely out of strength.
And the female ghosts? It was not listed as a threatening target by Wang Yi at all, and 90% of the female ghosts who can survive now are the guys who fished in troubled waters just now, and almost all the female ghosts who are still alive hate the tree demon grandma, when it was alive before, these female ghosts were obedient to it, but now that it is dead, there is not even a scum left, and these female ghosts will go up to fight for it and Wang Yi? Even if he goes up and fights hard, it will not be Wang Yi's opponent, after all, the emaciated camel is still bigger than the horse.
"Bastard, how are you?" This is Yan Chixia walking over with Nie Xiaoqian's support.
"It's okay! It's just a little out of strength. Wang Yi leaned on a stone with Nie Xiaoqian's support.
"The battle just now was really dangerous!" Yan Chixia said sincerely, even if the battle just now was changed to the heyday, he could only end up with hatred, but Wang Yi didn't die, on the contrary, he also killed the tree demon grandma, which made Yan Chixia a little surprised.
"Hmph~It's a little meaning~" Wang Yi snorted very arrogantly, and then looked at Nie Xiaoqian, who served him dutifully: "How about it, I have completed what I promised you, then, will you agree to my request?" ”
"What requirements?" Nie Xiaoqiandai frowned and glanced at Wang Yi.
"Just leave with me!" Wang Yi straightened up suddenly: "Have you forgotten?" ”
"But... But..."
Nie Xiaoqian looked at Wang Yi's eyes, but she couldn't say a word for a while.
"Bastard, you're a bit of a strong man." Here, Yan Chixia also saw that this Wang Yi was afraid that she had fallen in love with this female ghost named Nie Xiaoqian.
"You know, people and ghosts have different paths, and I think if this girl doesn't reincarnate again, her soul will be scattered in a few days!"
"What!"
Both Nie Xiaoqian and Wang Yi looked at Yan Chixia suspiciously.
"People have a lifespan, this ghost, there is also a ghost life!" Yan Chixia stood up, slowly took out the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra from her arms, and flipped it up in her hand.
"Hmm~ I found it! Don't wonder, just look. With that, Yan Chixia handed the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra to Wang Yi.
There is only one short sentence on this page: "People die as ghosts, ghosts die as 聻 (nǐ), 聻死 as Xi, and Xi dies as Yi." ”
"What does that mean?" Wang Yi read according to the book, although he could read the words in the book, but the meaning was somewhat unreadable.
"The meaning of the book is that this ghost also has a lifespan, the long life span can be as long as 10,000 years, and the short life span may be only a few days, and unfortunately, the woman standing in front of you... Girl, the ghost is coming, if she doesn't reincarnate, she will become a ghost among ghosts in a few days... Deaf! ”
"Isn't there any other way?" Wang Yi hurriedly stood up from the ground and grabbed Yan Chixia's shoulder, the huge force made Yan Chixia a little bit.
"Bastard, let go, it's going to break!!" Yan Chixia grinned and said, the beard on her sideburns trembling because of the pain.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry~" Wang Yi, who knew that he was at a loss, hurriedly let go of his hand, but his eyes were still one step away from Yan Chixia.
"You... Ay! Actually, there is another way, but you need to ask her if she agrees. Yan Chixia sighed and pouted at Nie Xiaoqian behind Wang Yi.
"Ask me?" Nie Xiaoqian looked at the two of them with some confusion.
"Do you want to lose your memory and be reincarnated, or do you want to continue to live in this world, but you will lose your freedom."
"I.... I ..... "The two questions given by Yan Chixia are a bit difficult for strong people, one is to lose memory, which is no different from death, and the second is to lose freedom, what is the taste of life without freedom."
"Can't answer?" After a long time, Yan Chixia said.
Suddenly, Wang Yi thought of a key point, and hurriedly asked, "Yan Daxia, may I ask what you are going to do with this second method?" ”
"The second way is to help her find a magic weapon that can be parasitic, and it just so happens that my Xuanyuan Divine Sword is one." Saying that, Yan Chixia waved the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in her hand, and after seeing Wang Yi's fiery eyes, she hurriedly retracted behind her and said, "But don't think about it, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword can only be used by people with the bloodline of the Xuanyuan clan, you can't do it." ”
"Then I can't find something else?"
"How can it be so easy, the gods and Buddhas have retreated, the magic weapons in this world are almost rare, how difficult it is to find them." Yan Chixia shook her head and said.
"This ..... Wait a minute! Look at my sword! Wang Yi slapped his thigh violently, and then took out the magic sword that fell behind his back.
"I'll see."
Yan Chixia hurriedly snatched Wang Yi's magic sword, and the heaviness of his hand made him really stumble forward, but he quickly stabilized his body again, and looked at it in amazement
After looking at it for a while, Yan Chixia reluctantly handed the magic sword to Wang Yi, and said under Wang Yi's puzzled eyes: "The material you use for this sword is quite powerful!" .... However, it was the magic circle inside this sword that was too broken. ”
"What do you mean..."
Yan Chixia interrupted Wang Yi's words and said, "Hey! Don't be a fallacy, if you can find a master to fix your sword, it's still fine. ”
"Do you know each other?" Wang Yi hurriedly asked.
"I know one of such masters, but..."Yan Chixia muttered with her chin spurted.
"Say it quickly! Urgent people are dead! Wang Yi couldn't wait to draw his sword at this time and put a few holes in this guy's stomach, but because it was funny, he could only endure it silently.
"Cut, it's really a bastard, ask someone to help return this virtue.... Wait, you take the sword away from me, I'll tell you it's not okay! ”
Yan Chixia swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and her fingers tapped lightly on the magic sword that was only on her neck.
"Humph!"
Wang Yi snorted coldly and took off the sword: "Hurry up!" ”
"And~ What a bastard, forget it, Uncle Ben will help you, but you need to promise me a request, if you agree, I'll take you to find someone immediately!"
"What requirements?" Wang Yi squinted his eyes and looked at each other, why didn't he notice when he watched TV before, but this unrestrained guy was so scheming?
"Help me kill someone, no... A demon! Speaking of this, Yan Chixia's body trembled a little with excitement, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in her hand seemed to feel the anger of her master and buzzed.
"Kill whom?"
"Montenegro... Old Demon !!! ”