The mallet, which has been relatively well-behaved for the past few days, is starting to tinker in the backpack at the moment.

Wen Rou didn't like it in her heart, and sure enough, she didn't open the house for three days, and sooner or later she would expel this machine spirit.

Wen Rou opened her backpack and flew out with a mallet, flying towards the broken ancient city wall.

Douzi said: "Rourou, look at the damage to the city wall!" ”

Wen Rou Ling's eyes looked at the broken part of the city wall, and wisps of gray or black luck floated out.

Wen Rou was puzzled: "What is this thing?" It doesn't feel very ominous. ”

The beans were a ball of light and threw towards Wen Rou Zhihai.

Wen Rou instantly realized all kinds of luck and energy fortunes.

This thing is clearly a bad luck.

If this fortune falls on someone else, the family will definitely be restless and the family will have a bad fate. If there are too many such fortunes in one region, the fortune of the entire region will not be too good, such as the fate of the slaughter of cities in history. There must be other factors, but the city must have accumulated too much bad luck.

"This bad luck came out from under the ancient city walls, but it is not an auspicious thing. Obviously, this ancient city wall suppressed these bad lucks. Now that the city walls are broken, and it is no longer possible to suppress these bad fortunes, this thing has slipped out and brought disaster to the world. ”

Wen Rou sorted out and used the extra knowledge she had in an instant.

Douzi said: "I just don't know if there are many bad luck suppressed by this ancient city wall." If it is not too much, it will be dispersed and dispersed, and the impact will not be great, and if it is too much, the impact will not be good. It is small enough to inevitably affect Zhending, and as large as the entire Langshi City will be affected. If there are too many, it is possible to affect the fortunes of the country. ”

Wen Rou looked at it from afar: "After all, there are not many ancient city walls left, at most a thousand meters, there should not be much to suppress the bad luck, the impact will not be too big, even if the impact is large, we are powerless to change, we can only ask my friends and relatives not to come to Zhending for a while." ”

As soon as Wen Rou finished speaking, she saw the broken part of the ancient city wall, which was still scattered like a chimney, suddenly stopped dispersing.

Beanzi shouted, "Rourou, the mallet is devouring the bad luck!" ”

Wen Rou's spiritual eyes swept over, only to see that at the broken bricks of the ancient city wall, the mallet was hovering, and the gray and black misfortune that kept scattering surrounded it, forming a cyclone like a tornado.

The misfortune is being rapidly absorbed by the mallet.

"This ......" Wen Rou didn't know how to express her feelings, "will it have a bad effect on the mallet?" ”

Douzi said: "The mallet is a magic weapon with a spiritual instrument, it belongs to a spiritual thing, it can judge the good and bad, which must be good for it." ”

Wen Rou said: "Search for beans and see what the database says." ”

Douzi said: "The data shows that the magic weapons are strange, there is no similarity, and different magic weapons have different temperaments and abilities, and they cannot be sorted into unified information." As long as the magic weapon can absorb itself, it means that there is no problem. ”

Wen Rou said: "Since the mallet can be absorbed, what about Abbe's stick?" ”

"Abbe, do you like to play on the ancient city walls?" Wen Rou turned her head and asked Abbe.

Abbe rolled up his sleeves and wrapped a red stick around his arm.

Abbe reached out and twisted the red stick, pulled it off his arm, and threw it at the wall.

The red stick that flew out bent in the air, and immediately turned back, wrapping itself around Abbe's arm again.

It seems that the red stick does not like bad luck.

The mallet was still caught up in the tornado of bad luck, and Wen Rou beckoned Abbe to sit down on a bench under the city walls.

Many people come back to the ancient city of Zhending during the holidays, but tourists usually go to the South City Gate, where the city walls are an unpopular attraction and there are almost no tourists except for the occasional locals.

Abean sat quietly next to Wen Rou, her eyes looking intently ahead.

Wen Rou took out her mobile phone and said, "Come, Abbe, let's take a picture." ”

The siblings sat under the city wall, with the ancient city wall in the background, and took a group photo for the first time.

Wen Rou said: "Abbe, laugh at one." ”

Abbe bared his teeth very cooperatively, saying that it was a smile, more like a visit to the dentist.

Well, well, the child is already very cooperative.

"Abbe, you can go and play for a while, it's all parks here, my sister won't go, wait here."

Abbe remained seated, motionless, staring ahead.

Wen Rou thought silently in her heart, it would be nice if her own machine spirit was so well-behaved.

"Abbey, what have you been thinking all day?" Wen Rou asked sideways.

Abbe turned his head and looked at Wen Rou without saying a word, his eyes as pure as spring water.

"Don't you think about anything in your mind?"

Wen Rou remembers the first time she met Abbe, when he was catching fish in the river at the entrance of the village.

Wen Rou said: "Abbe, do you like to catch fish?" ”

Abbe still looked at her, silent.

Wen Rou said: "Okay, okay, I won't ask you, you like to stare ahead, just stare ahead, don't stare at me." ”

Wen Rou sat on the bench and fell asleep, and at some point, a mallet fell from the sky and smashed into her hand.

Douzi jumped with joy: "Rourou, the mallet has been fully absorbed, and there is only one opportunity left, and it can become a medium-grade magic weapon." ”

Wen Rou: "I don't need it to upgrade, as long as it doesn't cause me trouble, I'll burn high incense." ”

Douzi said: "If the magic weapon is upgraded to a spirit weapon, the machine spirit can leave the magic weapon and choose to continue to be a machine spirit or become an independent spirit class." ”

Wen Rou's eyes lit up: "What conditions do you need to upgrade your spiritual weapon?" ”

"Experience, energy, opportunity. Magic weapons are divided into initial grade, middle grade, high grade, and best grade, and after the best grade, you will have the opportunity to upgrade to a spiritual weapon. However, it is also affected by the innate material of the magic weapon, and some magic materials are limited, and at most it can only reach the first product. ”

Wen Rou felt powerless, this was more troublesome than twenty years of education. I don't know if she will be able to draw a line with this machine spirit in her lifetime.

"Ahhhh......h

"It's twelve o'clock at noon, let's go, let's go eat first." Wen Rou put away the mallet and stuffed it into her backpack.

Xiao Qiang's voice came into his mind: "Now that the energy is full and Chu Chu is fully nourished, can I go out and play?" ”

Wen Rou took out a mallet from her backpack and threw it on the ground: "I was caught by some divine beast again, don't let me save it." ”

After speaking, he pulled Abbe away.

Xiao Qiang was furious: "If I am caught and destroyed, you will be counterattacked." ”

"If the backlash can untie the two of us, I'm willing to bear it."

The mallet jumped on the spot, what if I really wanted to fly up and kill that woman?

There are many small food shops in the ancient city.

Wen Rou took Abbe to choose a roasted wheat to eat.

As soon as he sat down, Chu Zhengnan called, saying that he had a son of a friend who had a very strong relationship, and he had recently been plagued by hysteria, had seen many hospitals, and was helpless, and now he was almost no longer at home.

Chu Zhengnan said: "I haven't mentioned you to this friend yet, I want to ask if you can show him first, and if you can, I'll tell him again." ”

"Where does he live?"

"Zhending City."