143. Flame marks

"Uh......" The soul slashing knife is indeed better than what he just said, and his eyes looked at the knife in his hand whimpering and trembling, and he couldn't help but caress the silver-white blade, as if he was stroking a pet who urgently needed comfort.

"Don't be angry, I didn't expect your name to be so nice." The girl smiled, her eyes overflowing with brilliance.

Suddenly, with a flick of his wrist, the silver light slashed, and the handle of the knife flew out of his hand, turning around Mu Chujian, up and down, as if he was a puppy who had been praised by his master.

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After the crisp sound of controversy, the handle of the knife was firmly embedded in the palm of the hand, with a little scorching, but it was very comfortable to touch, Mu Chujin was stunned for a moment, looking at the soul slash in his hand, a burst of joy.

"Ahem, ahem...... Mu Chujin counts your fate, and the Soul Slashing Knife recognizes you as the master! The know-it-all said by name, rolling his corns, hum! It's really a soul-slaying knife, I found a beautiful owner so quickly, and it was really a color knife, alas...... I really know people and faces, but I don't know my heart! Sooner or later, there will be times when you regret it!

"Huh?" Doubts appeared between his eyebrows, his eyes looked at the Soul Slashing Knife, and he wondered for a while, it recognized me as the master so quickly, it was much easier than receiving a jack-of-all-trades!

"Look if there is a flame mark in the palm of your right hand, that is the artifact contract you made with it!" The know-it-all thought that Mu Chujin was puzzled by this, and said with his head held high, giving full play to the skills of the know-it-all book.

His eyes froze, Mu Chujin hurriedly opened his palm, and there was a blood-red flame trace in the slender white palm, and when he looked closely, there was a faint golden halo, with a faint burning heat.

"Soul Slayer...... Soul slashing ......" The red lips moved, Mu Chujin muttered, her eyes were full of love, her white fingers slowly brushed the blade of the knife, and the snow was shining in the eyes of the autumn scissors, I don't know if it was Rong Xue's illusion, and for a moment, she felt that there seemed to be a red light under her eyes, which was weird and difficult to distinguish.

"Rong Xue, what are you thinking?"

Mu Chujin jumped behind Rong Xue, his dark eyes staring at him who was silent, and a pair of rhinestone eyes were bent into a slender crescent shape, carrying a full moonlight.

"Give me the knife, I'll hold it for you!" Rong Xue raised her head, her deep eyes stared at the girl, her eyes were calm and gentle, her pale thin lips were gently pursed, as if she was smiling, but the tight skin and flesh on her face carried a seriousness that could not be concealed.

"Huh?" Mu Chujin was stunned for a moment, looked down at the slender and well-jointed hand stretched out, the palm of the hand holding the knife unconsciously tightened a little, and the good-looking willow eyebrows also frowned.

Rong Xue condensed a transparent aura in his palm, and slowly approached the Soul Slashing Knife, I don't know why, he has an inexplicable familiarity with the knife, it seems that he has seen it somewhere, but where is it, he can't remember it for a while, but one thing he can be sure of, it's absolutely dangerous!

At the moment when the fingertips were about to touch, the blade of the knife was deflected, and the fingers were staggered from the blade, Rong Xue raised her head slightly, and her dark eyes stared at the girl who was protecting the soul slashing knife: "Give it to me!" It was almost commanding, with a hint of coldness.

"......" Mu Chujin clenched the knife in her hand, her body stiffened, it was the first time she saw Rong Xue so serious and cold, he usually disguised himself very well, even if he was angry, he didn't like it, what happened to her today, she Mu Chujin just wanted a weapon for self-defense, did she have to go through his Feng Rongxue's consent?

Thinking of this, Mu Chujin was angry for a while, and his cheeks turned crimson.

Looking at the little red face, the thick eyelashes drooped, Rong Xue was slightly lost, and the hand that stretched out was tightened, and finally retracted into the cuffs and clenched into a fist.

"Let's go." With a tone as light as the wind, Rong Xue turned around and walked outside the house.

"Rong Xue?"

Mu Chujin screamed urgently, helplessly watching the corner of the snow-white clothes disappear from sight, and before the open red lips could be closed, he raised his feet and hurried to catch up.

"Master, do you want to make the knife smaller?" There was a sound in the bag, with some flattery.

"How?" Mu Chujin raised his eyes and asked the stingy man in front of him.

"Hmm......" The know-it-all raised his claws and scratched his belly, looked at Yuan Dan, who was shining with blue light, swallowed his saliva, and said slowly: "Beautiful host, can I eat that bead when I'm hungry?" ”

Hum! Sample! How dare you negotiate terms for me?

With a roll of his eyes and a pinch of his red lips, Mu Chujin said softly: "Okay, you can tell me quickly!" "A seductive voice.

"Really, really?" The know-it-all slurred in excitement and gave Blue Beads a bear hug in his bag, dear little beads! From now on, you will be mine, and I will love you to death!

The dizzy know-it-all hurriedly jumped out of the bag, fluttered the chicken wings and climbed onto Mu Chujin's shoulder, lay on Mu Chujin's ear and whispered, and kept lifting the chicken paws to make a gesture, and Mu Chujin's eyes lit up when he listened.

"That's it?"

"Hmm!" A little chicken head, everything is confident.

As soon as his eyes were closed, his thin crimson lips recited a string of formulas, and he only listened to the sentence "Receive!" The soul slaying knife in his hand immediately shook, threw it into the air, and turned into a thumb-sized knife ring and flew to Mu Chujian's ear, "click", and firmly buckled on the ear piercing.

The purple streamer reflects a beautiful halo on the cheeks, as if it is a gorgeous color glow on the horizon, light purple and light red, mixed together, harmonizing the most charming colors.

"Master, give me the beads!" Looking at the blue beads that were thrown up and down by Mu Chujin in mid-air, the tender yellow chicken head also went up and down, and the small eyes of the rice grains were bright.

"Beads? What beads? I...... Did I promise you? Scratching his head, looking at the sky, with an honest look, "Jack-of-all-trades, are you paranoid?" ”

"What ...... Shish" looked at Mu Chujin's appearance of pretending to be stupid, and the chicken feathers stood up, and the hair was completely fried.

"Beautiful hostess, you can't even speak!"

"Ahh And the beautiful hostess! Phew! Stinky woman, hurry up and give me back the blue beads! Give me back my ......."

"Only women and villains are difficult to raise! Grandpa Zu is right!! ”

"Ahhh......hh

"Follow the corridor all the way on, and you may find the exit to the Temple of the North Sea on the ground." The pale fingertips felt the cool breeze, and there was a stream of air coming from the front.

"Well, that's good." Mu Chujin echoed and stepped up, because the light in the cave was too weak, even if there was light, it was the halo emitted by the jewels, which made her have no sense of time, and she didn't know how many days they had been here, and whether there would be any changes in the days when she was away, which made her uneasy, and she always felt that something bad was going to happen.