Chapter 31 Who hasn't put up a weapon yet

"I'm sorry, her power is not very well controlled now, and she is in a state of semi-madness." Looking at the stumps on the ground and the blood all over the ground, Gao Xiuyang's intermittent voice in his ears, the blood on his hands and the smell of blood filling his nose, Shu Fan fell to the ground with his eyes rolled.

The posture was very unsightly, with half a thigh on her head, and for the first time she didn't know what she was.

"Hmm......" Shu Fan opened his eyes, in the morning? She still remembered how she slaughtered, how brutal, the corpses in that place, what she didn't understand at that moment was her own thoughts, the feeling of hatred that she didn't share, she felt that she wasn't herself.

It's the Linglong Pavilion in the morning again, and the birds in the depths of the bamboo forest are still chirping, Shu Fan sat up, huh?

The boss fell asleep on the side of her bed, now that the matter is very serious, she doesn't want to quibble about anything, if the Exorcism Bureau does not spare the boss, then she has nothing to worry about, it is a big deal to say goodbye to the boss and kill them at their headquarters.

"Hmm...... Xiaofan, are you awake? ”

"Boss......" She couldn't hold back a word for a long time, she wanted to tell the boss that all this was because Song Wuyi had arrested her to become like this.

"It's okay, don't take it to heart, you should let them see that the spirit girl is not a vase." Gao Xiuyang propped his head, extremely lazy.

"Will they come to us to settle scores?" Song Wuyi was afraid that he was coming to ask for her life.

"If you are not afraid of them, you will come." Gao Xiuyang got up and didn't care.

"You come with me." Gao Xiuyang took a few steps and turned around and called Shu Fan, who was in a trance.

Shu Fanmu hesitated for a while, climbed out of bed and followed Gao Xiuyang's footsteps out of the room, she followed him through the small arches, walked through the corridors, and even passed by a large courtyard, and finally stopped in front of a room.

It was the first time she felt that the Linglong Pavilion was so big, she had never thought of going around before, it was not around the hall cubicles and the small courtyard, and she had never been to the place behind it.

Is there anything special in the house in front of me, it is estimated that it may have been built in the late Qing Dynasty, some sense of age, and there is a big lock on the door lock with a charm on the lock.

As soon as she reached out and touched the charm, it suddenly spread out and turned into ashes and was blown away, she quickly withdrew her hand, looked up at Gao Xiuyang's expression, did she get into trouble again?

Gao Xiuyang took out the key and opened the big key on it, and pushed open the cumbersome wooden door with his mouth and nose covered, this door had not been opened for many years, and the "crunch" door was completely opened.

There are rows of knives and swords, and there are all kinds of weapons on the table, bows, arrows, knives, spears, halberds, and here is an arsenal of weapons!

"What is this?"

"Pick some weapons inside, the people who want to come to the Exorcism Bureau are extremely insidious, and you can take it for self-defense." Gao Xiuyang casually picked up a sword and handed it to Shu Fan.

Shu Fan pulled it out and saw that the sword body was made of dark iron, extremely thin, and exposed to cold light. This knife is categorically not comparable to the knife she conjured, and its power should not be underestimated.

It's too dangerous, Shu Fan carefully put it back, this tone is not suitable for her, not suitable!

Be more ......

The white hand handed him another machete, and to be honest, most of her illusions are such large machetes.

This doesn't work, what's wrong with holding it in your hand, there is no weapon suitable for her among these hundreds of weapons?

A scythe on the counter in front of her attracted Shu Fan's attention, and she didn't take the bow handed by Gao Xiuyang, but walked straight over.