Chapter 234: You're Not Mortal
"yes, that's it, take it out slowly. ”
Under Wanwan's instructions, Zhuang Yu was like a puppet, and slowly took out the demon mirror in his arms.
Looking at the demon mirror held in his hand, Wanwan's eyes showed a little joy, and he hurriedly said: "You actually hate this mirror very much, and you want to smash it and destroy it completely!"
I hate it and want to smash it and destroy it completely!
As Wanwan's words fell, Zhuang Yu kept repeating these three sentences in his mind, and an incomparable disgust for mirrors was born.
I want to destroy this mirror, which seems to be very important to me, and destroy it completely!
But at the same time, a voice was trying to stop him, trying to wake him up, telling him that this mirror was extremely important, and that losing it would only be a dead end.
"Destroy it, destroy it!" Seeing that Zhuang Yu's hand was slowly raised, Wanwan's eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
Just as the demon mirror was lifted above his head and was about to be smashed to the ground, a hand suddenly reached over and grabbed it.
"It's a pity to ruin it like this, wouldn't it be better to give it to me?" Qiu Liluo smiled and touched the demon mirror, and said to Wanwan, whose face was ugly.
The demon mirror is a fairy weapon, and it will not be destroyed by a simple smash.
But Zhuang Yu is different, he is the master, as long as he wants to destroy it, then even if he misses and falls to the ground, it will be broken in an instant.
Wanwan took a breath and said, "Young Master Qiu, the slave family is indeed jealous of you, but it doesn't mean that you are allowed to act so recklessly!"
"Where, where. ”
Qiu Liluo bowed his hand politely and said, "Anyway, you just want Zhuang Yu's life, look at a treasure like the demon mirror, or don't destroy it." ”
Wanwan snorted lightly, stopped talking to Qiu Liluo, grabbed Zhuang Yu's neck directly, turned around and sank into the coffin.
Bang!!
The lid of the coffin closed heavily, stirring up a gust of fishy wind.
"Does the first Su Ling still want to play in the cave room?" Qiu Liluo stood outside the coffin, sighing in amazement, this kind of strange thing has really been alive for a long time.
I haven't seen it before, though.
However, it is recorded in the scriptures that the spirit of the soul is a resentful spirit, which pursues the practice of making the cursed person die in its hands in every life, and will be skinned.
But Wanwan's wave of operations really didn't let him understand.
Peeling the skin or anything can be understood, but to get out the big red coffin as a wedding room, you have to go to Wushan Yunyu together, and wait until all this is over before you kill it.
If he hadn't known that this was a ghost, he would probably have to think of her as a hungry ghost.
Knock Knock......
Qiu Liluo raised his hand and knocked on the coffin, but did not get a trace of feedback.
After being silent, he raised his hand again and knocked a few times, coughed lightly and said, "Wanwan girl, Brother Zhuang is still a mortal in the flesh, I'm afraid I can't stand your toss." ”
"And there's not much space inside, and there's so much blood, so it's better to be outside, how about it, I promise not to look at it." ”
"By the way, inside, will Brother Zhuang feel panicked?"
“......”
Qiu Liluo leaned on the coffin, couldn't stop as soon as he spoke, and even learned Wanwan's previous movements, pinching his voice and singing:
"Ring the fate of this life, hand in hand to worship the sky.
The two rings connected the branches, hand in hand into the red coffin.
Three rings of blood are made of clothes, and the red robe is draped on the body. ”
Bang!!
Suddenly, the coffin shuddered violently, and a bright red light flashed by, followed by a muffled snort.
"Young Master Qiu, don't you really think I can't help you!" a suppressed roar sounded in the coffin.
Qiu Liluo touched his nose and said with a smile: "Listen to the tone, did Miss Wanwan decide to take Brother Zhuang out?"
"That's right, the coffin is for the dead, one of you is a human being, the other is a spirit, what's good about living in a coffin, how unlucky. ”
"Autumn is falling!"
At this time, Wanwan was no longer called Qiu Gongzi, but his full name, and his tone seemed to be eager to break him into pieces.
Qiu Liluo pursed his lips, picked up the demon mirror in his hand and looked at it, after groaning, he pointed to the sword and drew a talisman on the upper void, and then placed it on the head of the coffin.
Airplanes!!
The golden light was dazzling, and the terrifying aura of Haoran slanted down, sinking into the depths of the coffin.
"What are you doing, get it out of the way for me, get it away...... Ah!" As the coffin was gradually filled with the aura of Haoran, the coffin shook violently, and at the same time there was the miserable cry of Wanwan.
Have a lot of brains, or what's wrong?
Knowing that I can urge the demon mirror, I still got into the coffin, isn't this asking for my own suffering?
Qiu Liluo clasped his hands and silently looked at the big red coffin that shook violently, without the slightest idea of taking down the demon mirror.
"Mother-in-law, save my ......"
Just when the brilliance of the demon mirror was getting more and more prosperous, blood began to flow from around the coffin, dripping to the ground, and Wanwan opened her mouth again with a sharp cry for help.
Thundered!!
In an instant, the entire flower boat shook violently, and all the furnishings in the room were falling down with a bang, and Qiu Liluo almost sat on the ground.
However, the demon mirror pressed on the head of the coffin did not move at all.
"Young Master Qiu, my young lady has never hurt you, just to fulfill her fate, why do you want to do this?" As the green leaves exploded one by one, the old woman's figure appeared in the air out of thin air.
Qiu Liluo nodded, took a breath and said, "Brother Zhuang is my friend, I can't let it go, right?
The old woman's face sank, and she said, "It seems that Young Master Qiu is not going to stop?"
"Correct solution!"
"Since that's the case, the old woman will personally come to help Qiu Gongzi stop it!" the old woman snorted coldly, and the roots of the trees appeared out of thin air and pulled towards Qiu Liluo.
Capture the thief and capture the king first, she knows that she can't look at the demon mirror, but she can still deal with a mortal.
Because if Qiu Liluo wants to survive under the roots of the tree, he has to pick up the demon mirror and resist, otherwise he will only be instantly pumped into meat puree.
Qiu Liluo's face changed, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
It's not that he was frightened, but the old woman's method reminded him of a tree demon growing in Lanruo Temple.
Inexplicable jumping play.
After shaking his head speechlessly, he immediately opened his right hand, bent his middle finger and ring finger, and then pressed it on the back of the mirror, pulling out a rainbow light and sweeping it out.
Sting!
The rainbow light is dazzling, like a monstrous sword aura.
The moment it swept out, the entire room was suddenly cut in half, and the overwhelming tree roots were directly cut in two, and a lot of green liquid flowed out.
Boom!!
The old woman's face turned pale, she fell directly from the air and fell to the floor, her eyes were shocked.
"You're not a mortal, maybe you're also the reincarnation of an immortal!"
In her cognition, only Shendi could urge the immortal weapon with all his might, and the monks in the human world could not do this at all.