Usually Zhao Kongmeng wanted to spit Long Yang saliva on the other party's face, and then take advantage of the moment when the other party was stunned, and quickly recite the Soul Snatching Curse.

This time, because she was facing a little sister who was already in a daze, there were no other threatening enemies around except for the old ghost who had no power to fight back. Therefore, Zhao Kongmeng recited the Soul Snatcher Spell first, and he felt that this would increase the probability of success.

After all, this time Zhao Kongmeng had enough time to recite the entire set of spells in an orderly manner. Who knew that when he spit out the mouthful of Long Yang saliva mixed with blood on the tip of his tongue, the little sister actually slapped him with a flick of her hand.

Fortunately, Zhao Kongmeng is not so easy to get along with, and his reaction is also very fast. So Xiaomei's slap was empty, and Zhao Kongmeng took the opportunity to grab her wrist.

Then Zhao Kongmeng's soul decisively rushed into the sea of little sister knowledge, and then looked for the traces of the sword spirit inside. Who knew he had just entered, and he was beaten out.

It's not how strong Xiaomei's spiritual power is, or how strong her spiritual sense is. It was because Zhao Kongmeng felt that there was a point of light that flew towards him quickly, and he fixed his eyes to see that it was not a point of light, but a flying sword. If you are shot by this flying sword, you will definitely die.

Although Zhao Kongmeng's body is fine, if his soul is injured in someone else's sea of qi, there will really be damage. So he didn't dare to take risks, so he could only take the initiative to withdraw from the sea of knowledge of his little sister.

Sun Xuehan felt a little strange when he saw Zhao Kongmeng coming out so quickly: "So fast, the sword spirit of the flying sword will not be so weak logically. ”

"There's no way, I can't beat it in my little sister's sea of knowledge. If my soul is killed by a flying sword in the sea of consciousness, I won't be a vegetative person in reality? ”

"That's true, but you'll come out, but you won't have a chance to go in again." After Sun Xuehan finished speaking, he walked in front of his little sister by himself, and then stared at her eyes and asked, "Now that you can slap Zhao Kongmeng, it means that you have consciousness." If it's just a stress reflex, it's absolutely impossible to react so quickly. So now you can tell me, are you a little sister or a sword spirit. ”

"Haha, since I've taken the opportunity to see through it, then I won't pretend, I'm a little sister." Xiaomei smiled, "Although that sword spirit is very powerful, how can it be the opponent of our chosen son." I've suppressed it completely, but there's nothing I can do to expel it from my sea of consciousness. So Brother Zhao will be attacked when he enters my sea of knowledge, I didn't mean to. ”

Sun Xuehan stared at Xiaomei's eyes seriously, but finally shook his head: "I have no way to tell whether the person in front of me is Xiaomei or Sword Spirit, I really have no choice." ”

Hearing Sun Xuehan say this, the little sister hurriedly coquettish: "My sister is so bad, I have to scare others." I'm a little sister, what judgment do I need? If I weren't a little sister, my voice and mentality wouldn't be exactly the same. ”

"If you're not a little sister, but a sword spirit. Whether you fuse her soul or not, as long as you use the same body, you will naturally make the same sound. As for her mentality when she speaks, as long as you observe it carefully, you will naturally be able to remember it. You are a sword spirit that has existed in the world for hundreds of years, and it is not strange that you have these abilities. If you completely fuse her soul, I'm afraid you'll have all of her memories in the future. From now on, you will be one person, you will be her, she will be you, and there will be no difference between you. ”

"We must rescue my little sister before she is completely fused."

"Little sister, you can't hurt me. Even though I didn't deal with you just now, you can't retaliate like this. I'm a little sister, if you deal with me now, won't you really let me lose to Sword Spirit? ”

Du Xinxian was as speechless as Sun Xuehan, because she couldn't tell whether it was the little sister or the sword spirit in front of her. Intuitively, she thought it might be a sword spirit. But after thinking about it carefully, it seems that she is more likely to be a little sister, so there is nothing to say.

Zhao Kongmeng did not rush to express his opinion, but covered his cheek that was slapped in the face. He asked the decadent old ghost who was still sitting on the ground: "You are the master of the flying sword for hundreds of years, although you haven't used it for hundreds of years, you still know it very well." I think you'll be able to tell if it's a little sister or a sword spirit in front of you, am I right? ”

"If I tell you the truth, can you give me back the sword spirit?"

"No, of course I can't give it back to you." Zhao Kongmeng smiled, "Originally, I wanted you to make meritorious contributions, and then I didn't have a reason to forgive you." But since you don't appreciate it, then you don't need it. I have already judged that the person in front of me is a sword spirit. ”

"Big fool, what nonsense are you talking about. I'm a little sister, how can I be a sword spirit. You must have water in your head when it was raining, do you need me to help you get the water out? ”

Xiaomei's words were full of arrogance, as if once Zhao Kongmeng's answer made her dissatisfied, she would really come over to open a scoop and release water for Zhao Kongmeng.

However, Zhao Kongmeng didn't have any fear, just smiled: "Your performance is exactly the same as that of Xiaomei, it is really difficult for me to make a judgment." If I ask you something about Xiaomei now, you will definitely be able to answer it. After all, I haven't known my little sister long enough, and I don't have enough common memories. You need to know too much, but a few are enough to deal with me. ”

"Big fool, you're going to me off. I said that I am a little sister, why don't you believe it. ”

"It seems that you don't have to pretend to be a little sister, then I can only demolish you."

"What are you using to demolish me, I was originally a little sister."

"You pretend to be a little sister, and you do look very similar. But you ignore one point, that is, Xiaomei is not a normal person at all, she is a crazy person. All of her actions will not be played according to common sense, and if you show her behavior according to common sense, there will be some deviations. ”

The little sister pinched her waist with her hands, and then laughed loudly: "Haha, I'm laughing to death." Do you want me to die laughing and then inherit my legacy? ”

"It seems that you really plan to pretend to the end, then I will have a direct showdown." Zhao Kongmeng pointed to his cheeks, which were a little red from being beaten, "This is what you beat, my little sister won't do this." ”

"Of course I do, you spit on me, can I not hit you?"

Zhao Kongmeng shook his head: "At that time, of course a normal person would throw a big mouth. After all, I was so close to you at the time, it was indeed a good time to slap in the face. But Xiaomei is not a normal person, so she won't do that. Xiaomei is a madman who doesn't play cards according to common sense, and when she encounters such a time, of course, she spits it back. ”

"Huh?"

Seeing the little sister in a daze, Zhao Kongmeng laughed: "If you spit on me just now, then you must be a real little sister." But you slapped me, you are so normal, how can you be a crazy little sister? ”

Xiaomei was completely dumbfounded, because she couldn't imagine that Zhao Kongmeng's divine logic would be so big. She could only ask Sun Xuehan for help: "Sister, you have to save me, I am a real little sister." ”

"You're not a real little sister, you're a fake." Du Xinxian also changed his opinion at this time, "How could the real little sister be so frightened to ask others for help because of Zhao Kongmeng's threat." The real little sister is very proud, in her eyes, God is the first, she is the second, and the land can only be ranked third. You're not a little girl, but you pretend to be pretty similar. ”

"Little sister, you're falling into the well." The little sister saw that the other two thought that they were pretending, so she continued to ask Sun Xuehan for help, "My own sister, I am really a little sister, do you believe me?" ”

"It doesn't matter if I believe you or not." Sun Xuehan looked at the flying sword that was still burning on the ground, and then said to Zhao Kongmeng, "If you have to find a way to get the best of both worlds, then it is better to use the little sister to sacrifice the sword." ”

"Sacrificial sword?" Zhao Kongmeng was very skeptical, "You're not mistaken, isn't this killing my little sister?" ”

"Since the sword spirit likes to stay with the little sister so much, it is enough to let the two of them become one. At that time, the sword spirit will be unprecedentedly powerful, and the power of the flying sword will also be doubled. Little sister likes to follow you anyway, so she will always follow you. ”

"No, you can't do that." Without waiting for Zhao Kongmeng to refute, the old ghost sitting on the ground who was slandering people was not happy at first, "The sword spirit of the flying sword is such a sacred thing, and the sword spirit inside must be the most intelligent person." Now that the sword spirit has its own spiritual sense, it is already contrary to the principle of flying swords. If it was fused with that madwoman, it would really ruin the flying sword.

"That's true, so what do you think you should do?"

Hearing Zhao Kongmeng's question, the old ghost sighed: "The matter has come to this, it seems that this sword flying sword is really going to be thrown away from my hand." But it's no wonder, after all, the treasures in the world are all snatched and robbed, and there is no reason why they have always been monopolized by one person. Since you snatched the flying sword, I hope you treat it well. ”

Usually people say that people are dying and their words are good, and the old ghost will speak calmly, which makes Zhao Kongmeng feel not very good. Sure enough, without waiting for him to ask, he suddenly saw the old ghost flying up from the place.

Oni are spirits and don't need to walk in the first place. Although the old ghost is now seriously injured, he still has the ability to fly. He ran straight to the little sister and then sneaked into her body.

"The old ghost wants to force the spirit of the flying sword out?" Zhao Kongmeng was a little worried, "His spiritual power is so weak, I'm afraid he may not be the opponent of the flying sword." ”

"The old ghost's spiritual power is indeed very weak, but he is the master of the flying sword, so there is no need to be afraid of the flying sword."