Chapter Ninety-One: Fishing Brother
Don't say anything about the rune paper for the time being, you can't be a zombie, alas, how can you have such a strange thing.
The zombie took out a piece of rune paper, no matter how it looks, it's a bit out of harmony, shouldn't you be the one who was pasted?
Ash said ashamedly: "Alas, at that time, I wanted to turn Xiaoqing into a zombie, and then use this rune paper to make her live forever and never live without me, but I didn't expect it to be used, and this rune paper has been placed here with me." ”
"This old talisman is very strong, his talisman paper is absolutely reliable, if it weren't for the fact that his research direction is not quite right recently, there are more good things. ”
Fang Mu pinched the rune paper and suddenly found a blind spot: "The research direction is not quite right?"
Gray Wu nodded and said, "The old talisman has been studying what transformation talisman has been studying recently, and he doesn't know what is going on in his head. ”
Fang Mu was full of black lines, feeling that there might really be no normal people in the execution meeting.
Transformation talismans have been studied, and this old talisman and Lao Liu are simply versatile.
Gray Wu continued: "This talisman also has a function, when the master-servant relationship is established, the weak party cannot hurt the strong party, I originally wanted to wait for you to take it out after you succeeded. ”
Fang Mu asked, "Then how to use this rune paper?"
Ash Wu pointed at the bloody spear and said, "Use your blood to smear it on the rune paper, and then stick it on the gun." ”
Hearing this, Fang Mu pricked his middle finger, smeared it on the rune paper, and then pasted the rune paper on the tip of the gun.
A red glow glowed from the rune paper, then spontaneously combusted, turning into ashes and vanishing.
Fang Mu had a feeling that he had some kind of connection with the Blood Demon Spear and the Nanli within the Blood Demon Spear.
Gray Wu said curiously: "Brother Fang, try it quickly and see if there are any strange abilities." ”
Fang Mu stroked the Blood Flame Spear, no, it was no longer what the Blood Flame Gun was originally at this time.
The rust on the gun had disappeared and turned into a glittering gun, brand new.
The word "bloody" on the original gun disappeared and was replaced by the word "Nanli".
The word "Nanli" appeared on the gun, and I always felt a little weird, but I couldn't say it, the gun girl?
Fang Mu tried to use twelve strikes to burn the plain, and the bloody spear swept away.
A long trail appeared on the opposite stone wall, and at the same time, a magical scene appeared.
On the ground, a stone cone suddenly appeared, piercing the stone wall with unmistakable precision.
Fang Mu was stunned, was this a collateral attack?
He tried to stab a shot, but this time it was different.
I saw a small hole suddenly appear in front of the tip of the spear, and then another small hole appeared above, and the tip of the spear emerged from it and pierced the stone wall.
In the following time, Fang Mu used the twelve blows of Liaoyuan Burning Plain, almost every shot would be accompanied by other attacks, and it was completely random.
For example, when he used thunder fire, it was originally just attached to it, but it suddenly increased dramatically.
The second time the thunder fire was attached, an ice pick appeared on the other side.
In a word, the incidental attack is quite random, and it may have something to do with Nanli's own exercises.
After all, it is possible to simulate spells with formations, and these attacks are estimated to be simulated.
So this set of marksmanship, didn't it become a random marksmanship?
Is it that the next time you fight the enemy, you can pretend to be a master and say in a special tone: "Tell you, I can't even guess my gun." ”
No, it's too two.
Fang Mu took back the gun, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and said, "Done?"
The Blood Moon Pavilion was wiped out, and there seemed to be nothing else going on.
Gray Wu nodded and said, "After that, I'll leave it to the person who finishes the work." ”
After saying that, Gray Wu stepped forward and carried a bucket of blood.
Fang Mu said suspiciously, "What are you doing?"
Gray Wu smiled: "This blood is a good thing, it should be the blood of some spiritual creatures, although I have stopped sucking blood for a long time, but it can't be wasted." ”
Fang Mu: "......"
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After exiting the tunnel and coming out of the tomb again, Fang Mu and Ash Wu were separated.
Before leaving, Fang Mu thought about it and re-covered the ancestral tomb of the ancient family, and then left here.
Ash Wu, as a spirit envoy, was actually very busy, so he didn't delay and left directly.
When Fang Mu passed by Gujia Village, he found that at the monument of Gu Youde's merits, a circle of people were crying and shouting, as if they were crazy, some of them were hoarse, and even vomited a lot of blood.
Although he didn't know the situation, he didn't care, it was still the same sentence, it was already a very light trick to finish them with his own hands, life is luck, death is fate.
Fang Mu took out his mobile phone to check the time, and then rushed to the bus.
Because of the relationship with the bloody gun, Fang Mu made the bus driver believe in himself because of his bad words, the reason was very nonsense, he was a fishing enthusiast, and this gun was picked up by himself by fishing.
I don't know why, the bus driver really believed it, and after he came up, Fang Mu knew the reason.
"I'm also a fishing enthusiast. As he drove, the driver explained, "I know, never the Air Force, I used to be like this." ”
"If I can't catch a big fish, I will catch a small fish, if I can't catch a small fish, I will catch river shrimp, and if I can't catch a river shrimp, I will catch crabs. ”
"There was even a time when there was nothing, I picked up two empty bottles and went back, you picked up a gun and nothing, never the Air Force!"
Along the way, the driver chattered, this is an old fishing brother.
Time passed minute by minute, and soon came to the city, Fang Mu quickly left the bus in the driver's words that he would be free to fish together next time.
Along the way, the spear in his hand was particularly eye-catching, and after coming to the hotel, Fang Mu returned to his room.
The first time he returned to the hotel, Fang Mu took a shower before coming out of the bathroom.
After running for a day, it was a black-robed man and a south departure, and I was really tired.
When Fang Mu came out of the bathroom, he suddenly froze when he saw the scene in front of him.
I saw Nanli sitting on the bed with his back to him, and the injuries on his body had healed for some reason.
Not only that, Nan Li also held his mobile phone in his hand, constantly tinkering.
Liu frowned slightly, tilted his head as if he didn't understand what a mobile phone was.
After hearing the sound, Nan Li subconsciously turned her head, and when she saw Fang Mu, there was a trace of fear in her eyes, and then she slipped into the bloody spear.
Fang Mu was stunned on the spot, but after a while, he reacted, walked in front of the Blood Evil Spear, lifted the Blood Demon Spear, and shook it vigorously.
The Blood Gun was quiet, without the slightest movement.
Fang Mu had no choice but to put the Blood Evil Spear back.
At this time, a head popped out of the bloody spear, and after Nan Li and Fang Mu glanced at each other, they disappeared again.
"It's poisonous!"
Fang Mu complained.
Fortunately, looking at Nanli's appearance, she seems to be scared by herself, and with the effect of rune paper, she can't hurt herself, let alone the bloody gun.
As for Nanli looking a little autistic now, he can only take his time, after all, he was smoking, and it is normal for him to be autistic.
"Jingle Bell ......"
At this moment, Fang Mu's mobile phone rang.