The cyan stone figures were dressed in shining golden armor, and they had no facial features, only a face as smooth as an egg. The four stone men in the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info pulled out their swords and surrounded Cheng Ziming in the middle, and the four swords pointed at his chest in unison.

Cheng Ziming only felt a panic in his heart, he was not afraid that the spirit sword would hurt him, but the appearance of these four faceless stone people was too terrifying, looking at the diaphragm.

He moved his gaze to the person in the coffin, nodded slightly, and said, "Wen first and then Wu, it's not too late to do it after listening to me." ”

The person in the coffin snorted and said unceremoniously: "Hell, it's clear that you did it first!"

"This. Cheng Ziming hesitated for a moment, reacted, he patted the golden little toad, and said softly: "Let go of the spirit sword." ”

The little toad's eyes bulged, revealing a pitiful and aggrieved look. However, it was obedient, and with a slight shake of its head, it put away the golden light in its mouth.

The golden light disappeared, and the spirit sword returned to the hand of the person in the coffin with a "swish".

"In the next Cheng Ziming. May I ask what your Dao number is?" Cheng Ziming asked modestly.

"Kill the evil spirit!" the man in the coffin nodded and replied, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Why did General Ben tell you!"

Cheng Ziming smiled slightly, and said in his heart: I guessed right.

The name "slaying evil" just confirmed his guess.

"Why should the general be angry, in fact, as a machine spirit, there is nothing to be ashamed of. Cheng Ziming's expression was sincere, his tone was sincere, and he said from the bottom of his heart.

He found early in the morning that the person in the coffin was lifelike, agile and elegant, and obviously not a dead person. However, although this person looks very "alive", there is no trace of life on his body, and he is obviously not a living person.

Neither dead nor alive, what kind of state is this? Originally, Cheng Ziming couldn't understand why this happened, but the person in the coffin was so persistent in the spirit sword that he had to rush to the state of not letting go, which gave Cheng Ziming a great hint.

Yes, the person in the coffin can't lose the spirit sword, not even for a short breath, because the spirit sword is his body, his body. He can't lose the spirit sword, just like a man can't lose his body.

In fact, the one who should lie in the coffin the most should be the spirit sword, because the spirit sword is a body-like existence. And the person in the coffin is just the spirit of the spirit sword, similar to the existence of the soul. But I don't know what kind of psychology it is, but this instrument spirit just wants to lie in the coffin, and puts its own body on the coffin, which gives the little toad a chance.

After thinking about all this, Cheng Ziming gave up his preparation to resist. The magic weapon that gave birth to the spirit of the instrument, how could that grade be the real weapon level, it was definitely not something that Cheng Ziming could deal with.

Moreover, the fact that this spirit sword can occupy a cave alone and is not mixed with other magic weapons shows its extraordinary status. If you can take this spirit sword together like other spirit stones, magic weapons, pills, and spirit grass, this trip to the cave treasure can be regarded as the most perfect harvest.

It's just that the real weapon spirit sword has already given birth to a machine spirit, and with its own thinking, it is not so easy to take away. You have to convince the machine spirit before you can take the spirit sword.

This is not an easy task. Because most of them have strange tempers, strange personalities, and peculiar ways of thinking. It is generally believed in the immortal cultivation world that machine spirits are more difficult to deal with than the cunning demon clan.

It's not the first time Cheng Ziming has seen the machine spirit. The witch is also a machine spirit, and her temper is weird enough. As for the spirit sword weapon spirit in front of him, Cheng Ziming could only secretly hope in his heart: his temper should not be more weird than that of a witch.

"How many years has the general spent in this tomb, doesn't he feel lonely?" Cheng Ziming said with a sincere gaze and a direct look into the eyes of the evil slasher.

"You want to take care of it? Lao Tzu is very good here. "Slashing the Evil Slayer" snorted and said, "It's okay to water the flowers, visit the medicine garden, talk to the alchemy furnace, and oil those magic weapons that are about to rust—"

Suddenly, the evil slasher turned his head sideways, his eyes crossed to Cheng Ziming, and swept towards the stone room next door, he said angrily: "How can this be reasonable, you thief, actually stole all the magic weapons!"

"No!" Cheng Ziming flatly denied it, and he said with a righteous face: "The spirit stones, spirit grasses, pills, magic weapons, and even Your Excellency in the cave are all ownerless. If you find something ownerless, it means that you are lucky in the future, how can you say that you are stealing. ”

"You!" the evil slasher became even more angry, his eyebrows were about to be twisted into a lump, and he said angrily: "Bold! Dare to say that I am also an ownerless thing! Why, do you still want to be the master of this general?"

"The master can't say it, but the friend can be it. Cheng Ziming smiled slightly and persuaded: "A sharp sword like a general should be in the heavens and the earth, not hidden deep in the coffin." Sleeping in this cave that has not seen the light of day for many years is really not the treatment that a general deserves. It's better to go out with me, I will take the general to travel the world and kill the evil and eliminate the demons, so as to be worthy of the name of the general. ”

"Hmph. Well said. Slashing at Cheng Ziming with squinted eyes, and said disdainfully: "You don't want to use me yet." What kind of insight can a little monk like you have? What kind of knowledge can you say about traveling in the world, isn't it just to claim hegemony in the desert and fight with a group of bandits, what fun is there? This general is known as slaying evil spirits, but he is a general with outstanding wisdom and outstanding martial arts, and good steel should be used on the blade of the sword, and a good knife must be used on the key, and how can he drive the general to go out of the horse in such a trivial matter as killing a little thief. That's killing chickens with a knife and making a joke. ”

"Hahaha. Cheng Ziming laughed loudly and said, "General, you are too underestimated. To tell you the truth, I am not a desert person, or even, an immortal cultivator in the world of lights. I came from the big world outside the lamp, and I will eventually return to the big world outside the light. Since the general is a machine spirit, he must yearn for the wider world, and is unwilling to succumb to this small world. In that case, it is all the more necessary to leave together. Because as far as I know, there are very few opportunities to successfully leave the magic lantern world, and after this village, there is no store like me. ”

"What? You're not the one in the lamp? Tell me, where are you from? How can you be sure that you'll be able to go back to the world outside the lamp?" ”

The four cyan stone men withdrew their swords in unison and bowed to the side.

Slaying the evil looked at Cheng Ziming excitedly, and asked, "Dare to ask Cheng Daoyou, can you really leave the world in the lamp?" You know, the holy lamp is not a very accommodating person, she ......?"

In the middle of his words, the slasher suddenly stopped talking, revealing an indescribable expression.

"I've seen what she's like. Cheng Ziming took over, and he said with a wry smile: "I just want to leave the world in the lamp, so I passed here." Perhaps, this is the fate in the dark, an opportunity that can make the general leave the magic lamp and wander freely in the world. ”