Chapter 160: What's Crawling on the Head?
"Bang!"
The bamboo flute in Elder Bamboo's hand almost hit the opponent's black brain.
It's a pity that the Dog Demon Society is very well prepared this time, and on such a guard, there are actually mid-grade defensive spirit weapons on the body.
The black-robed man who had escaped quickly fled, then grabbed a handful of green beans again and threw them at his feetโ
"Scatter beans into soldiers!"
This time, there were a lot of them, and black-robed people like him appeared in front of everyone.
Pile after pile, seven became dozens.
The true and the false were all shuttled together, and the scene suddenly became more and more chaotic.
Yan Shuyue turned her head to look at Elder Zhu, and was about to see what Elder Zhu would do next with so many black-robed people, but Elder Lan didn't know when she walked to her side.
"Xiao Jiangyue, do you want to play a game?"
Yan Shuyue: "Huh? "What game?" โ
Elder Lan said with a smile: "Elder Zhu has a secret technique, called 'Mirror Flower Water Moon', which can conjure up a mirror image person that is almost indistinguishable from him, guess how many he can conjure?" โ
Mirror flowers, mirror people?
It's an interesting secret art.
It's lively over there, fleeing, chasing.
The two of them here are extremely laid-back.
Yan Shuyue asked with great interest, "Elder Nalan, if you guess so correctly, is there any reward?" โ
Elder Lan raised his eyebrows and said, "Some time ago, you went to the Demon Suppression Pass for those demon grasses, right?" โ
"Yes." She nodded.
"That's right, there are a lot of magic grasses in my treasure trove that I used to put in, and the original intention was to study their benefits and disadvantages, if you guess correctly, I will reward you to choose any of my treasure troves, how about it?"
Can she refuse this?
Of course, Yan Shuyue agreed without hesitation, and then asked, "Then what if I didn't guess correctly?" โ
Elder Lan said, "Then you can change your name and call me Uncle Lan, how about it?" โ
When Yan Shuyue heard this, she suddenly looked surprised.
She remembered that in terms of seniority, the Holy Lord was the greatest, and she, the disciple of the Holy Lord, should only be able to call the five elders "Senior Uncle", right?
If she called Elder Lan as her teacher, wouldn't Elder Lan be even older than the Holy Lord?
Elder Lan smiled, and she couldn't see anything on her face at all, as if she hadn't said anything shocking just now.
But who would have thought that the most gentle Elder Lan was the one who loved to play the most.
Yan Shuyue thought about it, and nodded very happily in agreement.
Anyway, it's not that she's low-senior, what does she mind?
So Yan Shuyue touched her chin and groaned, "I guess...... There were as many black-robed people as there were present, and Elder Zhu could conjure up as many as he could. โ
After all, Elder Zhu was also one of the five great elders, and his secret technique must be very powerful.
Unexpectedly, as soon as her words came out, Elder Zhu suddenly stumbled.
Elder Lan next to him covered his lips and smiled, "Sure enough, I knew you would say that." โ
"Huh?"
Yan Shuyue looked puzzled, isn't this the case?
Elder Lan smiled silently and pointed in Elder Zhu's direction, "Look at yourselfโ"
Yan Shuyue looked over and saw Elder Zhu raise his hand in mid-air in the direction of those black-robed people fleeing.
A powerful spiritual power instantly condensed at his fingertips.
Then, with a movement of his hand, he pulled down a half-human-tall translucent crack.
The crack suddenly looked like a mirror, reflecting the figure of Elder Zhu.
"Now."
Elder Zhu spoke.
The figure in the mirror slowly turned into a translucent mirror figure and flew out, his feet falling to the ground.
"One?"
Yan Shuyue looked at Elder Lan, this result was indeed unexpected for her.
Elder Lan nodded, "It's one, because one is enough." โ
Almost as soon as Elder Lan's words fell, the mirror image of Elder Bamboo instantly rushed towards those true and false black-robed people who had fled.
Just when Yan Shuyue thought that the mirror man would eliminate them all, she saw that it directly skipped one by one and continued to chase towards the part of the black-robed people who fled in front.
When Yan Shuyue was puzzled, Xiao Kunpeng's voice sounded in her head-
Look closely into its eyes. โ
Yan Shuyue immediately stared at the mirror person's eyes.
After looking at it for a while, she finally noticed something unusual.
"Can its eyes tell the truth?"
Not every black-robed person that the Mirror Man skipped appeared in its eyes.
There was an occasional pause, and when a real one appeared in its eyes, it was also skipped because it was not Yan Shuyue who they wanted to arrest.
"That's right, the mirror person's eyes are mirrors, which can distinguish between the real and the false, and they are just used to deal with that bean-scattering soldier."
I see.
Yan Shuyue's eyes lit up and said, "Wouldn't it be possible to directly see which one is really Yun Jiaojiao?" โ
Elder Lan said with a smile: "Don't worry, little nephew, at this time, you just have to play little by little to be interesting." โ
Yan Shuyue understood.
Then he smiled and shouted affectionately: "Okay, then listen to Uncle Lan." โ
A "Uncle Lan" entered his ears, and Elder Lan suddenly laughed and trembled.
Elder Zhu, who was not far away, was also a little itchy when he heard it.
So he glanced at Yan Shuyue intentionally or unintentionally, and hinted with a "cough".
Yan Shuyue comprehended again, clenched her fists and gave Elder Zhu a cheering gesture: "Uncle Zhu, come on!" โ
Thousands of miles away, the Holy Lord on the holy mountain was sitting leisurely in his small fence courtyard at this time, weeding his vegetable seedlings.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a little heavy on his head.
It was as if all of a sudden, something had climbed on his head.
The doubtful Holy Lord touched the top of his head, and after touching nothing, he continued to weed indifferently.
And on the other side -
After Yan Shuyue shouted "Uncle Bamboo", although she didn't know what "come on" in the mouth of the little nephew meant, Uncle Zhu knew what to do to make the little nephew play more happy.
At that moment, the mirror man instantly chased faster.
brushed past a dozen people, and rushed directly to the real Yun Jiaojiao.
was so frightened that Yun Jiaojiao thought that she had been discovered, and she was almost about to do it.
As a result, the next second, the mirror man skipped her again, as if he just paused casually next to her.
What she didn't know was that this scene had all fallen into the eyes of Yan Shuyue and others.
It doesn't matter if she's violent or not.
She couldn't escape anyway.
Sure enough, the next second-
Just when Yun Jiaojiao thought that she had escaped and breathed a sigh of relief, she saw that the mirror person was directly facing the front, and a black-robed man who couldn't even tell the truth from the fake didn't hesitate to slash down-
"Bang!"
"Poof!"
This knife shattered the defensive spirit weapon on the black-robed man, and also cut off his neck.
The bones were sloppy, and the fallen head rolled to the ground, and even the mask he was wearing fell off.
Intentionally or unintentionally, the front of the head was facing her, revealing a bloody face.
She knew that face, because it was she who arranged to protect herself, the black-robed man who would use beans to become soldiers.