"Tingting, open the door, I was wrong."

"What are you doing wrong?"

"I shouldn't be talking nonsense."

"What else?"

"It's gone."

"Hmph, there's no sincerity at all, I'm asleep, don't knock on the door again."

Shachen couldn't cry or laugh, he went back to the house with a stupid face, he shouldn't have been, he was talking nonsense in the depths, Ren Tingting was not really angry, just a little depressed, she was frightened for him, but he was thinking about those messy things, and he didn't comfort and comfort himself, of course he was wronged in his heart, and his fiancée was wronged, which affected a happy life.

The night was as cool as water.

Back to the dust in the room, sleepless, sitting on the chair in the dark, groaning slightly, taking out the oil lamp from the Qiankun bag, taking a closer look at it with the help of the moonlight, shaking vigorously, the chimney-like glass lampshade 'clanging', shaking for thirty or forty seconds, and no light god came out.

Shachen sneered, "I know you can sense the situation in the outside world, the oil lamp is in my hand, I am your master, as a spiritual servant, shouldn't I come out to say hello?" ”

When the words fell, there was a dead silence in the room, and the dust that was talking to himself was like a madman, reflecting a vague outline in the night, looming, indescribably eerie and terrifying, making people feel chills down their spines.

"Really not coming out?" The corners of Shachen's mouth twitched, feeling that he was being ignored, the lamp god was immeasurable, how could he not know that Shachen had an oil lamp, and the reason why he didn't show up was that he looked down on Shachen, or he wanted to take care of Shachen and treat him as a guest, all in all, the lamp god was a little arrogant.

In other words, cheap!

"Shame on the face."

Shachen's expression was cold, for him, this oil lamp was dispensable, and if he lost the oil lamp, he would at most lose a heavy treasure, and his cultivation was still there. He firmly believes that the power he has cultivated is the foundation, and the magic weapons and spirit runes are only supplementary means, and he cannot put the cart before the horse.

The god of lights insisted on not showing up, and Sanddust didn't mind destroying it.

"Samadhi True Fire ......"

"Presumptuous!"

Hearing the mantra of Shachen, a stream of white gas erupted out, and the personable lamp god flew out with a folding fan in his hand, staring at Shachen angrily and reprimanding: "This seat is the god of lights, the spirit of Zhong Heaven and Earth, and the creation of the world, if you destroy me, are you not afraid of being punished by God?" Little Taoist, kowtow and apologize, if the sincerity is enough, this seat will give you some benefits. ”

"Kowtow and apologize?"

Shachen's face was full of incredulity, and he said with a smile: "Call you the god of light, I can afford you, and I really treat myself as a dish, kick my nose in the face, look at you like this, you won't surrender, it's it, it's useless, what's the use of leaving you, Samadhi is really hot......"

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence.

A mouthful of black smoke mixed with sparks erupted, the lamp god's face changed greatly, red and blue, he didn't care about the dust, on the one hand, he was played by the dust in the tomb before, and he felt that he had no face, and wanted to give him some color to take a look at and find the field, on the other hand, he wanted to hold it, pretend to be cold, how could others cherish the things that were easy to get?

Don't you see a noble person like Cixi, and you are polite when you summon him?

Who would have thought that the sand and dust came to really, he didn't care about his lamp god at all, the lamp god cultivated to a high level, and he was also a fire spirit body, but he was also quite afraid of the samadhi true fire, looking at the billowing black smoke, he closed the folding fan with a 'swoop', turned into a cluster of flames and shot into the smoke, crushing the sparks.

"Hehe, so good at fighting, come again."

"Wait."

The lamp god appeared, his face was angry, "Little Taoist, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" ”

"I'm sitting here, whoever moves is the grandson, come and kill me." Shachen didn't care about the threat of the Lamp God, and said with a smile and provocation, with the Lamp God's cultivation, it was easy to kill him, even if it was the former master Cixi, he had the ability to kill him, but why didn't he kill him?

The dignified lamp god was driven by a zombie, and he was willing?

I'm afraid not.

Shachen estimates that there is a limit to the lamp god, that is to say, anyone who gets the oil lamp is his master, and as a spiritual servant, he can't do anything to the master, at most, he is arrogant, ignore you, or borrow a knife to kill you and kill you, and change to a pleasing master.

That's why sand and dust aren't afraid of the god of lights.

"Little Taoist, you are very good!" Seeing that his words were fierce and did not scare the dust, the lamp god hated it so much, and his heart was a little helpless, everything in the world is operated and existed under the constraints of rules, and the same is true for the lamp god, who has eternal life and strong strength, but is forever subject to the oil lamp and the master.

I can't mess with you, and I can't hide?

The lamp god hated to think of it, so he was ready to retract the oil lamp, how could Shachen let him go, and sighed faintly: "I admit, I can't kill you, but it's still okay to destroy the oil lamp, if I guess correctly, this oil lamp is your parasite, your spirit has merged with the oil lamp, one is prosperous, one is lost, if I destroy the oil lamp, as a spirit, even if you don't die, it will never be easy." ”

"What the hell do you want?" The lamp god said angrily.

"For my use."

"Don't think about it......

"Then there's nothing to talk about?" Shachen raised his right hand, and the thunder light in his palm frantically converged, and the snowy light illuminated the unpredictable face of the lamp god.

The corners of the lamp god's eyes twitched, "Little Taoist, don't do it, if you have something to say, you get the oil lamp, you are my master, and I will obey your wishes." ”

"Pretentious."

Shachen glanced at the lamp god, put down his right palm, and said lightly: "Since you surrender to me, you shouldn't hide anything, let's say, who are you?" ”

"This seat is the ...... of the Shunzhi Emperor of the Qing Dynasty"

"Don't fool me with this nonsense." Shachen waved his hand, staring at the lamp god with burning eyes, and asked, "The first civil and military champion of the Shunzhi Emperor of the Great Qing Dynasty, will he know the twenty-eight constellations?" ”

The lamp god's face changed wildly, but he didn't speak.

"God of Lights, dare to call yourself a god, you don't have any confidence?"

"What the hell do you want to do?" The lamp god asked.

"Tell me, who are you?"

"If the god says that the god himself doesn't know who he is, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it anyway."

The god of lights smiled bitterly, and said with a confused expression: "The real name of this god is called Dong Longcha, he is the first civil and military champion of the Shunzhi Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, he is only eight buckets, rich and rich, and famous all over the world, this is a fact, but this god often had a strange dream before his death, and there were many, many strange pictures in the dream, and when the god woke up, the dream could not be remembered. After his death, he possessed an oil lamp and became what he is now. ”

Shachen looked at the demeanor of the lamp god, not like a fake, and asked, "How did your cultivation come about?" ”

"I don't know, since becoming a spiritual servant, the cultivation of this god has become stronger and stronger, and he has the ability to realize the wishes of others, which is no different from a god, so this god calls himself the god of lights."

"It's kind of weird."

"God didn't lie to you."

Shachen's eyes flashed, and he didn't get to the bottom of it, and the lamp god said that he didn't tell a lie, it didn't matter to him, as long as he was used by him, "You said you can fulfill other people's wishes?" ”