Yes, if he wanted to escape at this time, he was weak and didn't run a few steps, so he was stepped on by Chi Zheng again, cut his hands and feet, and threw it into the bronze pot.

However, Chi Zheng didn't really crush it all and stuff it into the bronze holding pot, he tried, unless he restored the "borrowing wind" spell, it was impossible to forcibly compress the "tail resentment" and stuff it into the bronze holding pot.

But the hands and feet were cut off the "tail grudge" can not escape for the time being, Chi Zheng closed the lid of the holding pot, shook it, can accommodate the golden pill that burned through the formation, this holding pot is definitely not simple, and when the spell is restored, all the "tail resentment" will be stuffed in.

The "tail grudge" over there howled miserably again, and said in horror: "What's the matter? What did you do, Daoist?"

Chi Zheng frowned when he heard this, "What's the matter? What are you making trouble about?"

"My hands and feet can't be restored. ”

"Tail Grievance" rolled around on the ground, like a black ball, crying bitterly: "Dao Chief, I was wrong, I shouldn't provoke Dao Chief, please let me go." ”

"Can't recover?"

Chi Zheng was stunned, the "tail grudge" that had been twisted into pieces before was quickly recovered by aggregation, and this time it really did not recover like just now.

But is it true?

Chi Zheng didn't believe it.

He grabbed the hilt of the sword, stepped on the "tail grudge", and poked, split, chopped, picked, sharpened, stabbed, turned, spind, awl, hammered, pounded and pounded with sword after sword, until he was sweating profusely, and said with a long sigh of relief: "It turns out that you can still decompress." ”

"Tail Grudge" looked desperate, lying on the ground motionless, of course, without his feet and legs, he couldn't move.

Chi Zheng barely believed it, only the legs and feet that he threw into the bronze pot did not recover, and the rest of the wounds, the "tail grudge" quickly recovered, I really don't know that there is such a regeneration ability, what is wrong with poking it hundreds of swords?

If he has such a regenerative ability, even if he slaps others, he is willing.

Unfortunately, no.

"You said you were an ancient beast, so you have such a little ability?"

Chi Zheng was suspicious: "It's too weak, isn't it? Is there anything else to hide from the poor Dao? Hurry up and say it, I can spare you a sword, otherwise I will cut you another hundred swords!"

"Dao, Dao Chief, I don't, I don't, I don't......" "Tail resentment" has no eyes.

"Really? I don't believe it. ”

Chi Zheng was suspicious and vigilant, seeing that he was about to use a sword to cut himself again, the "tail resentment" reluctantly bothered to beg for mercy: "Wait, wait, Dao Chief, I remember." ”

"Remember?"

"I remembered, remembered that I still have the ability to do it, and I didn't tell the Taoist. ”

"Let's talk about it. ”

"I, I can dream and dream......"

"Didn't you say that?"

"Then, I'm still dreaming ......"

"What do you mean?" Chi Zheng was puzzled.

"That's it...... It's a mortal who has been devoured by me, and it will be difficult to dream again in the future. ”

"Tail Grudge" dejectedly explained: "Not only that, but it was also difficult to sleep, and finally died of full energy." ”

Chi Zheng was shocked, and said vigilantly: "It turns out that you are plotting against the poor Dao with this thought?"

"How dare you!"

"Tail Grievance" was about to cry: "Dao Chief, you...... If you are not a mortal, all in all, you have caused my vitality to be greatly injured before, and I can't recover in hundreds of days, how dare you use such a method to plot against you. ”

"What do you mean by that? Do you still complain that it is the fault of the poor way?"

Chi Zheng's face pulled down.

"No, don't dare, it's all a small fault. ”

The "tail resentment" learned to be obedient, and they all called themselves "small", and hurriedly bowed their heads and confessed.

"And what else do you have?"

"Small...... In addition to devouring dreams, it can also make people dream," "Tail Grudge" flattered, "If the Taoist has any dreams that he wants to do, the small ones can be realized, and they are both real and illusory, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the false." ”

Difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake?

Chi Zheng's face sank, "You say it's hard to distinguish between truth and falsehood? Okay, you have a grudge, and you dare to love now in a dream?"

"Huh?"

Before the "tail grudge" could react, he immediately took more than a dozen swords from Chi Zheng, and the scream was not broken one after another.

Until Chi Zheng twisted his eyebrows: "Well, it shouldn't be, you can't imitate Hedao Jade...... And no one has taken the initiative to suffer. ”

"Then do you have any other skills?" asked Chi Zheng with a pleasant face.

The "tail grudge" has not yet recovered from the pain, and seeing that Chi Zheng's face was full of thunder just now, and the next moment he was gentle and polite, he was extremely afraid, "Small, small, and the technique of shrinking one, you can, you can become smaller." ”

"Smaller, what kind of spell is this?"

Chi Zheng didn't believe it.

Is it true when you look at Chi Zheng?

The "tail grudge" really began to shrink and change, and soon, it became a Q version of the tadpole the size of a jade pendant.

Chi Zheng stretched out his hand and pinched it, feeling a little ridiculous, "It turns out that your method of shrinking is like this? I'm afraid it's to facilitate escape, right? How small can it be?"

"Hey, Dao Chief, this is a small limit. ”

"Tail grudge" sycophant: "If the Taoist chief has instructions in the future, the small ones can be done quietly, and no one will find out." ”

Who knew that Chi Zheng's face was displeased, so he pinched the "tail grudge", opened the mechanism of the bronze holding pot, threw the shrunken "tail grudge" into it, and then fastened the lid.

"Tail grudge": "???"

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief, spare your life......"

The "tail grudge" shouted for mercy in the bronze pot, but unfortunately it soon fell silent.

"This ghost thing actually lied to me," Chi Zheng said with palpitations, "and said that he couldn't stuff it into the pot, he could obviously shrink and stuff it in, and he deliberately lied to me, damn it, do I look so easy to deceive?"

Chi Zheng once again realized the cunning of non-demons and monsters in this world, not only that, but people are also very treacherous, and if they are not careful, they will be trapped.

"By the way, I remember that this bronze jug, if thrown into the hair, could curse the person to die of illness within thirty years. ”

Chi Zheng shook the bronze pot and pinched his chin: "But I just threw it all in, can the curse still be effective?" Well, it shouldn't be able to kill it, it will continue to be reborn anyway, hey, such a monster is really troublesome, it's too difficult to deal with, I have to think of a way to deal with it." ”

He thought about it for a while, but he still didn't come up with any good ideas, after all, he was just handsome, not smart, otherwise he would have been handsome and smart.

In the end, I came up with a disgusting way to pour filth into the pot, what a good way is this, this lid is too small, not easy to stuff!

In any case, after being thrown into the bronze holding pot, this "tail grudge" is silent, and even if it is not dead, it will not come out.

Chi Zheng stared at the bronze pot for a long time, and after making sure that it was okay, he closed his eyes and meditated to recover the spell.

Before dawn, Chi Zheng, who had recovered his spells, returned to the yamen in advance.

This time, he was surprised to see that all the people still hadn't woken up, kicked Song Zhu's head and buttocks, and still didn't wake up, so he knew that it must be a "tail grudge" that was strange.

There was no way, so he had to quickly return to the "Nine Caves" and bring back the bronze holding pot.

Come and go once and twice, and also consume the "Leaping Rock" spell.