"As for the gambling contract, it's actually very simple, aren't you very good at confusing people's minds? I'll stay here, if you can disturb my mind within the time limit, even if you win, otherwise even if I win, time is a stick of incense, how about it?"

As for whether it would agree to his proposal, Yan seemed very confident, because this magic weapon had already protected the safety of its existence by controlling the shadow killers before, so Yan was sure that the reason why this magic weapon did so many things was to prevent anyone from discovering its location.

But now that there is another him, for the sake of his own existence and still not being known by others, the spirit of the magic weapon will definitely accept this bet, because only by controlling Yan's mind can he ensure that Yan will not leak his existence out of the way, and it can protect its own safety.

As for why the artifact spirit of this artifact is so obsessed with not being discovered by others, Yan doesn't want to delve into it, because when a artifact derives a artifact, in fact, from a certain point of view, it is a creature, or a creature that has lived for a long time, how can the idea of such a creature be so easy to speculate, not to mention that it is even impossible to speculate on the will of the previous owner of the artifact.

After saying this, Yan Jing stood quietly in front of the luminary, waiting for the magic weapon to respond, and sure enough, as Yan expected, the luminous body did not react at first (Yan guessed that the machine spirit was estimating the feasibility of this matter), and after that, the surrounding light gradually became stronger. A childish voice slowly came out: "I promised to make a bet with you." But I don't need a servant like you. So if you lose, I want you to cut yourself right here right away. "Since it's something you don't need, then destroy it, so that you can ensure that your existence will not be revealed, so this bet, you must win.

Hearing this, Yan raised his eyebrows, this machine spirit is very smart and realistic. Now he is even more sure that the reason why the machine spirit will do this kind of thing must be the will of its previous owner controlling it, and judging from the voice of the machine spirit, the formation time of this machine spirit should be very short, its form should still be the appearance of a child, and its mind is about the same level as a child at this age, so the will of the previous master can have such a profound impact on it.

After all, if this machine spirit has been formed for a long time, the mind is mature. It will never be at the mercy of other wills, even if it is only a mutually beneficial relationship with its master. Not to mention that it is still the previous master, and the other party is just a "little child", Yan is even more confident in this bet, after all, an old man who has been in the world for a long time and a child who has not been deeply involved in the world, who is better to deal with, of course, it goes without saying!

Yin Hao stayed below, looking up at its new owner, it didn't hear what he said to the luminous body, it only knew the way, now, Yan sat there motionless, and the light of the luminous body gradually enveloped the past, enveloping Yan's body completely, as if it had swallowed him, but Yin Hao knew that Yan had not been harmed in any way, his breath was still very stable, and there was no need to worry.

Shrouded in the light of the magic weapon, Yan felt a warm current slowly flowing through the limbs and bones of his body, bringing a comfortable feeling, making people relax and wanting to sleep beautifully, especially a body like Yan that had just recovered from serious injuries, as well as fatigue from the spiritual level, which made him even more drowsy.

Yan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, his eyes gradually closed, and his little head was also little by little, it seemed that he had entered a state of sleep, and the magic weapon spirit who saw this scene couldn't help but feel ridiculous, this human swear was true, as if he was confident and very sure, but he didn't want to, just all of a sudden, he was hypnotized by himself, it was really useless, and now it was time to solve him.

Thinking like this, the figure of the machine spirit slowly emerged from the light, and a wave of energy slowly condensed in the palm of his hand, and at the moment when the energy condensation was completed, the machine spirit looked at him, raised his palm, and slapped it fiercely towards Yan's heavenly spirit cover.

At this moment, the eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and a dark glow suddenly burst out, "Want to kill me?" The palm wrapped in pitch black energy was already holding the palm of the instrument spirit, Yan coldly looked directly at the magic weapon spirit in front of him, sure enough, as he guessed, this instrument spirit has not been formed for too long, it is still the appearance of a child, at this time, it was obviously startled because it was suddenly caught by Yan, and it was a little stunned.

The corners of Yan's mouth hooked up a smile, "I, huh?" I was about to say something, but unexpectedly, a force suddenly passed from the machine spirit's body, like a sharp arrow, shooting straight towards Yan's consciousness realm.

This force is a force of mind, with a very strong killing intent, once Yan's consciousness realm is hit, needless to say, Yan's mind will definitely be completely destroyed, and even if he does not die, he will become an idiot who will never have any hope of healing.

This powerful power of thought took advantage of Yan's unpreparedness, and rushed straight into his mind, but "Hmph, what a boldness, dare to break into my territory" With a cold drink, an incomparably strong force suddenly erupted, and with a "boom", Yan's consciousness world realm was shaken, and the power of the fierce mind that broke into it was gone, all of them were scattered by the mysterious power hidden in Yan's consciousness world, and disappeared without a trace, and could no longer cause any harm to him.

There was a shock in his mind, Yan couldn't help but feel dizzy, his hand loosened, and the machine spirit he grabbed broke free from his grip, but it didn't flee quickly, but looked at the young man in front of him in a daze, and even, it seemed to tremble faintly, it was afraid?

Yes, the magic weapon spirit is now feeling fear, the power of the mind that attacked Yan's consciousness world just now is not all it has, but an energy placed in its body by its owner before he died, in order to add another layer of insurance, but in the impression of the machine spirit, the extremely powerful master, it was no match for the will of this young man, but was dispersed by him, especially the breath released by the young man, the kind of breath with endless killing intent, it was too terrifying, teach it how not to feel fear?

The dizziness gradually subsided, Yan regained consciousness, and saw the child-like machine spirit looking at him with a frightened face, Yan smiled, "This should be regarded as my victory, right? Or do you still want to regret it?"

It is familiar, Yan's smile remains the same, his gaze crosses the machine spirit, and looks behind it, although there seems to be nothing there, but Yan Zhilu said, there must be something there, this magic weapon is guarding these things, the former owner of the magic weapon, the strong man who has passed away will also give such an order to the machine spirit because of that thing, "Let's go, take me to the back to see"

Although the contract has not yet been formally signed, and the relationship between them is not really master-slave, but at this time, the machine spirit can't afford to resist Yan at all, and it is very obedient to Yan's orders, and obediently leads the way.

There was a flicker of light and shadow, and Yan found that he was no longer in the original place, no, it was not right to say that, the location should not have changed, but the scenery in front of him had changed, it was no longer the original underground cave, but an empty place that seemed a little desolate, and the only thing that existed here was a tomb.

Presumably this is the former owner of the magic weapon, the tomb of the strong man, because he doesn't want to be disturbed after death, so he will let the magic weapon guard him, and even place his own mental power on the instrument spirit, in order to better protect his peace after death.

Walking forward, Yan respectfully bowed deeply towards the tombstone and said: "This senior, the junior has no intention of disturbing your sleep, now that the junior has accepted the magic weapon tonight, and wants to take it away, the junior assures you that he will treat this magic weapon well, please rest in peace with the seniors!"

The sudden sound of "boy" really startled Yan, and when he looked up, he saw a foggy object floating in front of him, and the voice came from this object, "You have a heart, and you can come here through the previous block, presumably your kid is not simple, it's just that this magic weapon is not buried with you, you just take care of it."

"Thank you, senior!" Yan bowed deeply again, and his voice came again: "For the sake of your kid bowing to me so sincerely, the old man will give you another thing, you dig up the tombstone, there is a box inside, that is the biggest treasure in the old man's life, and I will give it to you, I hope you cherish it" The voice gradually dissipated, until nothing existed.

The energy left by this senior has disappeared completely, Yan looked up at this lonely tomb, and his heart couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness, and there was a sobbing behind him, thinking that it was the magic weapon spirit that couldn't help but grieve when he saw the previous owner completely dissipate.

"Don't be sad, your lord is gone, your predecessors are gone, you should cheer up, give full play to your abilities, so that the world will always remember the deeds of you and your master, this is the true loyalty to your master. Yan Wenyan comforted, and then, regardless of whether the machine spirit listened or not, he took out a short blade from the storage (he didn't have the tools to dig the soil, so he could only use it instead), bowed deeply to the tomb again, and then gently dug through the soil under the tombstone, and sure enough, a small rectangular box was revealed.

Yan took it out, swept away the dirt on it, put it aside, and then carefully covered the soil back, filled it up, and said to the tombstone: "Senior, the younger generation has already got the treasure, and I will cherish it, thank you for the success!" (to be continued......)