Chapter 137: Little Buddha Tuozi
After thinking about it for a long time, he was a little eyebrows, and asked, "Could it be that the two of you are partnering to trick me?" ”
"How is that possible? Liu Qingyun, did you eat from the toilet today? The mouth stinks! The fifth child pouted dissatisfiedly.
"Lao Tzu works with you, why are you still chaining me and him to the same team?"
The more the guy rushed to clear up, the more I felt that something was wrong.
"That's right, everything just now is to hope that you will do this job as soon as possible, and I did see some dark spots on the wall you wiped, which no one knows except me." Uncle Li admitted.
"In this way, from the very beginning, you knew that I would be targeted by this abyss giant hand, if I slow down a little longer, Lao Tzu will return to the west!" I yelled loudly with dissatisfaction.
"Be quiet, there's still people sleeping there."
"People? I'm afraid it's a ghost. I muttered, knowing what he was referring to, the skeleton monk who had attacked Lao Tzu earlier.
Although he was unforgiving, he still looked back and found that he was holding the staff, lying flat on the ground, nothing at all, and suddenly he was not so afraid.
After successfully cutting off the hand, it was found lying on the ground, curled up in a ball.
Uncle Li unhurriedly pulled this hand away, but he tried his best, but there was no way to break a finger.
"There's no way, it looks like we have to use other tricks!"
took out the previous saber, only to find that the blade of the saber was smeared with some red liquid, and the handle of the knife was tied around with a charm.
This doesn't look like an ordinary knife.
In the center, there were runes written one after another, as if they were engraved, and sure enough, after Uncle Li wiped the blood almost enough, those runes still did not fall.
"This Yan Mo dagger, but I took a lot of effort to bring it back in the desert, it is a treasure, if you don't dislike it, I will give it to you."
"Give it to me?" Pointing at himself, Lao Tzu quickly waved his hand and did not accept it.
"Forget it, for the sake of your chain saving my life before, I don't care about the matter of the Abyss Giant Hand."
"Liu Qingyun, it's very atmospheric!"
Lao Wu patted me on the shoulder, what he said was a little sour, so he naturally ignored him and shook off that hand, there was a reason why he didn't care about the previous things, and he didn't care about it, so he didn't have to say that Lao Tzu was stingy.
"Don't put on a high hat there! By the way, what's in the palm of your hand, as for sawing your fingers open? ”
Although Uncle Li said that he wanted to give me this dagger, he did not hand it over directly, but held it in the palm of his hand and said bluntly.
"Before giving it to you, you have to cut off this finger first, if you don't use this dagger, you really can't open this thing."
"Hey, haven't answered the question yet!" I reminded it again, and Uncle Li continued to explain.
"What's in it is naturally a magic weapon that can get us out."
"It's the same as not saying!"
Saw off his fingers one by one, Uncle Li said.
"Won't it be clear when it's completely opened?"
Uncle Li's hands and feet were nimble, and in addition to using blood spells, he also added some charms, and finally succeeded in untying the palm.
In addition to the peeling nails on the ground, there are the remaining five severed fingers, and the palms of the hands are abruptly displayed in front of them.
There is a small thing in the center that looks like a Buddha statue.