The second floor of the Divine Pavilion.

The space on the entire second floor is four or five times that of the first floor!

The walls around that were all made of spiritual jade.

The second floor is the place where the soul is sewn, and the fourth floor is the working floor of the master of inscription.

These two miscellaneous techniques are the most basic and common means of the Divine Master, and they are also the main profit of the Divine Pavilion.

Seven or eight beast souls were tied to the side by transparent soul threads, and more than a dozen soul sewing masters on the second floor were sewing beast souls.

A cyan ghostly shadow.

Pools of flesh tumbling around, burning furs, filled entrails.

No wonder there was once an ordinary person who broke in by mistake at night and was scared to faint.

At this moment, Su Mu saw that more than a dozen soul sewing masters were actually dealing with a beast soul!

No, it's not a beast soul!

The huge soul body, the jackal body and the dragon head, two vigorous and fierce corners were close to the back.

That huge body is one foot long and four feet tall!

Such a behemoth, there is no blood at all!

Any beast soul is a soul stitched together by flesh and blood, and the color of blood is the standard configuration of the beast soul.

and can manifest a complete beast soul in other colors...... It's all beast spirits!

This one who was restrained by more than a dozen soul sewing masters together was a real beast spirit!

"Roar!"

It's just that the eyes of this beast spirit are fierce and boundless!

With a violent roar, half of the silk threads were directly broken!

It jumped up suddenly, and with a single grab, it directly tore half of the chest of a soul sewer next to it!

"Evil beast!"

At this moment, the little boy came up and saw it, and his face changed!

His figure blurred suddenly, and he came to the beast spirit in an instant!

It's like pinching up a little chicken, the beast spirit that was originally fierce and brutal was directly grabbed by his neck and instantly overturned to the ground!

With just a slight effort, the beast spirit rolled its eyes and fainted.

"Are you alright?"

The boy shook his hand and threw the beast spirit to the ground, picked up the injured priest and said, "Is it okay?"

"Don't get in the way, I found Lao Liu to engrave the golden armor god map. ”

At this moment, the soul sewing master who was originally torn open his clothes with one claw did not disembowel, as Su Mu expected, but a touch of golden light appeared on his chest.

It's just striking that there are five deep breaches on the golden light, and the flesh and blood are flying inside, and even bones can be seen.

Su Mu believed that if it weren't for the protection of this golden light, I am afraid that this guy would have been cut off!

"That's good, go to the side and apply some medicine. Since this Jairus has become a beast spirit, his value will skyrocket, and when the time comes, everyone will have a share!"

"Good!"

Soon, the dense soul line wrapped the eyes like a zongzi.

Su Mu glanced at the beast spirit of the jaw, this is the jair?

And at this moment, the little boy clapped his hands and said, "Come on, come on, everyone rest!"

"What about this, I want to come to our Divine Pavilion to owe 20,000 spirit stones on credit, and said that he will engrave it, and he plans to come to the Divine Pavilion to work in the future to pay off the debt!"

The little boy pointed at Su Mu and said lightly: "Now, let him be here and engrave a hand for everyone, if everyone feels that it is okay, then I will promise him." ”

As he spoke, the little boy patted his head and said, "Oh, by the way, our master is a divine master who just became a god two days ago. ”

Phew—

Hearing this, the dozen or so soul sewing masters booed.

Just kidding!

I became a divine master, so I said that I wanted to engrave it?

It is true that the threshold of inscription is a little lower than that of sewing souls, but inscription is really easy to learn and not easy to master!

Sewing souls requires stronger control of soul power, but as long as the soul power goes up, it is not difficult.

But the inscription is different.

It's easy for you to engrave a first-class divine map, but this kind of divine map is basically finished after using it once, and it can't even be charged.

Only those who are above the third-class divine map can be regarded as a qualified divine map, and they can be replenished by soul power at least and used more than twice.

"Little doll, our Divine Pavilion is not a playhouse!"

"With his appearance, it's impossible to say whether the soul power can be condensed out of the body!"

"Hey, I owe 20,000 yuan on credit all of a sudden, and the little guy is really bold now!"

"But it's not, Old Ghost Qiu owes eight thousand and hasn't paid it off for two months!"

"Hahaha!"

......

Listening to everyone's ridicule, Su Mu was not nervous.

He spread his hands: "Why do you want to prepare something for me?"

When the boy heard this, he glanced at him disdainfully, kicked the bearded monk and said, "Go get him a meat chopping knife!"

The little boy didn't even prepare for the inscription, let alone lead Su Mu to the place where the inscription was engraved on the fourth floor.

Su Mu didn't care, he took the meat chopping knife and had to do it.

It's just that at this moment, the bearded monk said: "Donor, from the first time I saw you, I felt that you were extraordinary. ”

He stared at Su Mu tightly and said, "The old man plans to open a gambling board to cheer up the donor!"

The corner of the little boy next to him twitched: "You are not finished, the eight thousand spirit stones last time, you lost all of them in three days." How dare you bet?"

The bearded monk Qiu Yunji said with a straight face: "What you said is not right, I am not betting." Just to cheer up!"

"Yes, it's up to you. ”

The little boy didn't care, and at this moment, the bearded monk pulled over a table where the internal organs were placed, took out two crumpled pieces of silk paper from his arms and said: "Come, everyone, I, Qiu Yunji, sit in the village, let's guess, this little donor, can he engrave a third-class god map!"

"Come on, old ghost Qiu!"

A skinny soul sewing master next to him mocked: "We can't all press this kid, do you have the money to pay!"

"yes!"

"Old man Qiu, you still haven't paid back the spirit stones you owe to the Divine Pavilion!"

"Monk Hua, I think you are planning to owe the money to the Divine Pavilion again?"

"Hahaha, then he has to work in the Divine Pavilion for the rest of his life!"

......

Qiu Yunji, who originally looked excited, also scratched his head.

He's a gambler, but he doesn't have any money right now!

You can't really borrow money from the Divine Pavilion, right?

What no one expected was that Su Mu suddenly walked up, took out a wooden plaque and said, "I'll sit in the village!"

Everyone was slightly stunned, and then laughed and said, "You don't even have 20,000 spirit stones, what do you take to sit in the village?"

Su Mu shook the wooden card in his hand and said, "I don't have it, but it doesn't mean that others don't have it." ”

"Muyun card?"

The little boy's eyes flashed, and he took the sign and looked at it: "Bai Su Nan Nizi?"

He looked up at Su Mu and said, "What is your relationship with her?"

Su Mu coughed lightly: "You don't have to worry about this, I just don't want to look for her, otherwise, where will I owe these 20,000 spirit stones on credit?"

"Oh?"

Xiao Tong looked at Su Mu and said, "Are you sure that Yuntang Jianbaolou can pay you back?"

Su Mu did not answer positively, but his face was calm, and he said lightly: "Have you ever seen Bai Su give the brand to others?"

After the ghost doctor incident, Su Mu found that he was talking nonsense, and he was already very calm.

The boy nodded and said, "Okay, the sign is real." I think you have a lot to do with that Bai Su Xiaonizi. In that case, I believe you once. ”

"Let you sit in the bank!"

Su Mu nodded and said, "Okay!"

He glanced at Qiu Yunji and said, "You can record it, remember, only cash will be accepted, and the golden ticket spirit stone will not be counted!"

"No problem, wrap it up on the poor monk!"

Hearing some bets, Qiu Yunji was overjoyed, and his eyes were green!

Immediately, he set the table and beckoned.

"What's the odds?"

"Press me to win, one to ten. Pressure me to lose, one loses one by one. ”

Su Mu opened his mouth lightly, patted Qiu Yunji's shoulder with a smile and said, "Trust me." ”

"Of course!"

Qiu Yunji clasped his hands together and looked solemn: "The first time the poor monk saw the donor, he knew that the donor was very human, and such a small formation would definitely win!"

Su Mu nodded with a chuckle, turned around and prepared to engrave.

Then Qiu Yunji immediately took out the only remaining silver ticket and gold ticket spirit stone on his body, and he didn't even let go of the spirit jade.

All pressed Su Mu to lose.

"Amitabha. ”

Qiu Yunji's face was excited, he thought about it, and even ripped off the Buddha beads around his neck and pressed them down!

The others rushed up, and there was no accident, more than a dozen people, all of whom suppressed Su Mu's loss!