Previously, I handed over my "second life" to Zhao Haipeng for safekeeping, but now, Zhu Shi inexplicably appeared in the hands of the cat demon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This means that either this goblin stole the knife from Lao Zhao, or Zhao Haipeng's knife was lost for some unknown reason.

In short, why my bamboo poems appeared in the hands of Wu Demon Lao is indeed a question that shocks me and makes me think deeply. But now I'm more stunned by the question...... This old cat demon will actually take the initiative to return her to me.

You know, my knife was also favored by him before, and this old boy still wanted to eat my bamboo poems to help him survive the "demon catastrophe" once in more than ten years.

Such a precious thing, he simply returned it to me, it was ...... I can't imagine it.

Although I was surprised and puzzled, since they had given it, it was impossible for me not to want it, so almost immediately, I quickly took the knife back from the old goblin and held it in my hand.

Strange to say, the moment my fingers touched the bamboo poem, a pleasant touch quickly pierced my fingertips.

The touch traveled from the peripheral nerves all the way to my brain, bouncing and bouncing, like a cheerful chirp or coquettishness.

I knew that the "voice" was made by Zhu Shi, and she should be telling me that she was still in the knife and had not been eaten or done anything by Wu Youlao.

With the kitchen knife in my hand, I suddenly felt a lot more at ease in my heart, so after holding my baby tightly, I raised my head again, and said to Wu Demon Lao with extremely complicated feelings: "Thank you!"

After listening to my thanks, Wu Lao Cat Demon nodded with extreme conceit, and then commanded me: "Hurry up and follow the female ghost to find someone!" But before leaving, I will remind you one last time, your trip is very dangerous, the enemy you are about to face, your knife will not perceive, and even you will be killed by him, do you still want to go?"

Listening to the reminder of the old demon Wu, I looked back at the tree where the female ghost was standing, then turned around and said to the old goblin: "I don't have a choice, I have to go!"

"Very good!" Wu Demon said to me: "This is really getting more and more interesting! Since you insist on going, the old man will sell half and give it away, and tell you a way to save your life?!"

Speaking of this, Wu Demon Elder returned to his ghostly appearance, he stretched out his withered arm, lightly pointed to the chest of my hidden knife and said, "If you touch something, you really can't beat it...... You can drink your own knife and drink your blood! Drink your blood, and you can save your life for the time being. ”

Listening to Wu Youlao's words, my brain sounded "pop".

Zhao Haipeng has said more than once, no matter under any circumstances, never let the sword spirit be stained with the blood of his master, and now Wu Demon Elder told me that if his strength is not good, he can use his own blood to feed the knife to save his life.

I don't know who to listen to. But I think there's always one of them who is wrong.

Faced with two polar opposites, I felt a little at a loss and wanted to know more about it, but time seemed to not allow it.

So in a moment, I nodded, then turned around and walked towards the female ghost who was wearing a cheongsam and isolated under the locust tree.

Behind me, the old demon Wu turned away, and his hands behind his back gradually disappeared into the night.

At the same time, the desolate song of the old goblin sounded in my ears again, and the song was erratic, and I could barely make out the voice in Gansang's voice: "Five words floating in the sky!!!

Hey, the old goblin's mood was extraordinarily cheerful, and his cheerfulness was not based on my fear and apprehension tonight.

In the melodious singing, I walked firmly towards the female ghost in the old locust forest.

Then, when I walked forward to a distance of about four or five meters from the female ghost, the woman quietly turned around, and then walked step by step through the ancient gate made of locust trees, and walked deeper into the woodland, leaving behind a pale blue shimmering footprint with each step, which seemed to be a "signpost" for me.

In the face of the female ghost who moved suddenly, I would unexpectedly follow her steps closely, stepping on the vicinity of her footprints with every step and trying to follow as fast as possible.

The feeling of following a female ghost is very unique and interesting, and the initial feeling is unbearable, because I didn't know that she would take me there, but after only a while, people will quickly get used to it, and after a while, my heart even feels much calmer and calmer, and even completely free of the previous doubts.

After all, the female ghost is very beautiful, and she emits a faint light in the dark, like a big firefly, which is very eye-catching, and I follow it step by step, it seems that she is walking on some flat roads, so it feels very stable and comfortable.

Of course, in this comfort, I don't have time to be idle, let alone admire the graceful waist and buttocks of the woman in blue.

Because at this time, I took advantage of this rare time to begin to carefully string together the ins and outs of these things.

I found that since I decided to expand the store, I have been constantly attacked by all kinds of unknown creatures, such as chameleons, pig-headed demons, and even a fake "me" that attacked Director Feng and Forensic Doctor Liu.

These things are closely related to the words "flesh and blood puppet", and the flesh and blood puppet is closely related to the Nineteenth Master and the six corpses unearthed in my basement.

In the end, the appearance of his Wu Demon Elder pushed the whole thing to a climax.

My chance encounter with Wu Demon Lao tonight was the first time he met after the tragedy, and what surprised me the most about this guy was that in such a dangerous night, instead of framing me, he also took the initiative to "point" a path for me, and returned the bamboo poem that I regarded as a second life.

In a word...... Everything he does is helping me, and what is the reason for helping me...... I don't see through it at all.

But even so, I still clearly remember that Wu Demon Lao clearly told me that I was "extremely dangerous" along the way, there were deadly things waiting for me, and even my knife could not deal with and perceive it.

And can I understand these words as ...... The "enemy" I am about to face, not only can't I deal with Zhu Shi, but even him, an old cat demon with six hundred years of Taoism...... Can't deal with it?

Therefore, he did everything to help me and remind me to "borrow a knife to kill" and solve some kind of evil entrenched in his crematorium?

Thinking of this, I looked up intently, and then looked at the buttocks of the female ghost and Hunyuan who led the way in front of me, and sighed heartily: "This ...... It's been a rough ride!"