Chapter Eighty-Three: Strange Voices
The boy in Tsing Yi put the little scorpion spirit and those little demons into the gourd, and when Fengcheng saw the land, he was so frightened that he hid aside and didn't dare to show his face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Land, don't hide, I see you." The boy in Tsing Yi shouted.
Fengcheng Land never dreamed that the pig brain in front of him was actually the transformation of the Tsing Yi boy, he knew that the Tsing Yi boy was powerful, so he had to walk out tremblingly.
He Lei was very angry when he saw that Fengcheng Land was doing things for the little scorpion spirit, and when he saw the pitiful appearance of Fengcheng Land, his anger disappeared by half.
"Lord He, IāI'm sorry for you." The land of Fengcheng is sluggling.
"I don't blame you for your troubles, but you can't lie to us." He Lei said in a soothing tone.
"I've been spelled, I have to do it, the little scorpion spirit has been watching me, and I have to obey them." Fengcheng Land said.
He Lei knew that the magic spell of the Demon Venerable was very powerful, no matter who it was put on, it would have to shed its skin if it didn't die.
"Fengcheng Land, what are you going to do next?" He Lei asked.
"To be a land for the benefit of the people, even if you die, you will die vigorously." The land has made up its mind.
"Well said! However, it is useless to just talk about it, it depends on the action. He Lei and Yan Yuese said.
"Lord He, what do you want me to do?" Fengcheng Land asked.
"Continue to work for the Demon Venerable and win the trust of the Demon Venerable, so that the curse on your body will not occur." He Lei said.
"Lord He, don't make fun of me, I know it's wrong, and I will never die for them in the future." Fengcheng Land said.
"Good! Fengcheng land, you dare to betray me, I will make your life worse than death. A small voice sounded in his ears, and then, the head of Fengcheng Land buzzed, and a stream of hot blood rushed straight to the brain, and the whole head gradually swelled, as if it was about to explode.
Fengcheng Land rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, and pleaded in his mouth: "Venerable, please let me go!" I don't want to be wrong again and again. ā
"Let you go? Yes! As long as you get He Lei's head, I will immediately set you free. A small voice rang in my ears again.
"My ability is limited, even if I try my best, I have no choice, please have a lot of gods." The land of Fengcheng begged.
"No way!" The small voice replied crisply.
Fengcheng Land was desperate, and hit the city wall, who knew that his head hit the city wall like hitting a cotton ball, soft.
"Want to die? It's not that easy. The strange voice sounded in his ears again, and after the sound, Fengcheng Land felt a cramping pain in his heart, as if his heart was broken.
The land of Fengcheng rolled on the ground, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans came out of the capillary blood pores of his deformed face.
He Lei and the boy in Tsing Yi saw the uncomfortable appearance of the land in Fengcheng, and they didn't know what to do for a while?
"Your Holiness, please spare me! I'm here to help. "The land of Fengcheng begged.
"That's good! Give you a chance to bring the gourd of the golden cicada. A strange voice rang in my ears again.
"Alright! Give me a moment, let me think of a way, please undo the spell. "The pain in Fengcheng land was unbearable, so I had to agree.
At this moment, a miracle happened, his head stopped hurting, and his heartache was relieved.
"Fairchild, can you please do something?" Fengcheng asked in a consultative tone.
"What's the matter?" The boy in Tsing Yi asked.
"Please help me." Fengcheng land straight to the point.
"How can I save it?" The boy in Tsing Yi asked.
"Lend your gourd for a while." Fengcheng Land said.
"No! This is my master's treasure, and I can't give it to it easily. The boy in Tsing Yi took the gourd and looked at it again and again, looking like he couldn't put it down.
"Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, you can save me!" The land of Fengcheng begged.
The boy in Tsing Yi still refused to agree.
Fengcheng Land Puff knelt down, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Fairy child, it's okay, show me!" After reading it, I will give it to you right away. ā
The boy in Tsing Yi still refused.
He Lei seemed to understand the intention of Fengcheng Land, and in order to save people, he decided to take a gamble.
"Fairchild, don't be stingy, you just show him, he's just a land, and he can't play any tricks." He Lei persuaded.
"My lord, this gourd is more important than my life, he is the treasure of my master, and he is in the treasure." The boy in Tsing Yi said.
He Lei saw that the boy in Tsing Yi refused to hand over the treasure to Fengcheng land, and he was not reluctant, so he had to comfort a few words.
The only glimmer of hope in the land of Fengcheng was shattered, he looked at He Lei with complaining eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Lord He, Fengcheng will be handed over to you, I can't serve you." ā
He Lei was sad for a while, and he wanted to say something but couldn't speak.
The boy in Tsing Yi felt very uncomfortable when he saw the desperate appearance of Fengcheng Land, he came to He Lei's side and asked: "My lord, in your opinion, save or not?" ā
"It's important to save people, don't think about the rest, as for the treasure gourd, it was given to you by your master, you make up your own mind." He Lei didn't want to force it.
The boy in Tsing Yi thought about it calmly, and finally decided to save the life of Fengcheng Land.
"Land, no matter what you have intentions, the treasure gourd can be given to you, but there is a word first, you can only take a look, and return it immediately after reading it, if you have a crooked mind, be careful that I take your head." The boy in Tsing Yi said.
"Thank you Fairyton, I promise to just take a look at it, and return it as soon as I finish reading." Fengcheng land knelt down and thanked him.
"Get up! The gourd is given to you. The boy in Tsing Yi said that he would hand over the gourd to the land of Fengcheng.
Fengcheng Land took the gourd, looked at it and looked at it, and a strange voice sounded in his ears again: "Open the lid, don't hesitate." ā
Fengcheng Land opened the lid according to his words, and at this moment, a beam of green light shot out of the gourd, encountered the air, and turned into a black mist, in the black mist, only to see the little scorpion spirit and those little demons grinning.
When He Lei saw this scene, he didn't know what to do? The demons and monsters that were finally caught were released again, and if they were allowed to escape, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Golden Cicada, don't let them run." He Lei shouted.
When the boy in Tsing Yi heard this, he immediately recited the incantation, and at this moment, the gourd suddenly flew up from the hand of Fengcheng land, circled in the air, and fell, and the boy in Tsing Yi reached out to take the gourd, and then recited the soul collection spell.
The little scorpion spirit and those demons and monsters heard the sound of the soul collecting spell, and they lost their souls one by one.
The boy in Tsing Yi took out a small round mirror, and said something in his mouth, and a golden light shot out, dispelling the black fog and trapping the little scorpion spirit and those demons and monsters in the aura.
The boy in Tsing Yi put away the small round mirror, took out the gourd, and said, "Collect!" I saw those demons and monsters turn into fireflies and fly into the gourd.
The little scorpion spirit tasted the uncomfortable taste in the gourd, and he made a final struggle, and shouted hoarsely: "Uncle, come and save me!" ā
The boy in Tsing Yi saw that the soul of the little scorpion spirit had never entered, so he had to recite the soul collection spell again.
The little scorpion spirit was desperate, and his heart kept calling, just as he was about to fly into the gourd, a gust of wind suddenly blew, flying sand and rocks, and black clouds rolled.