Chapter 570: Contract
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The god machine rat drank the blood, and its body swelled suddenly, and it turned into the shape of the frog thirteen, and when he opened his mouth and spit out, it was a white light of the brush.
Qing Zhou hurriedly turned around, and the white light passed him, burrowing through the wound stabbed by the Eternal Tribulation Sword, and then with a muffled sound, the huge Jiao Faucet fell, and the remaining broken wounds spilled out a fountain of blood.
"Put the corpse away quickly, and it will be troublesome to attract other demon beasts. ”
The god machine mouse looked around nervously, there was a big battle just now, and the demon beasts passing by around didn't dare to get close to the detour, but if it was seen, the son of the Qingjiao King was killed by Qingzhou, and it would be a big trouble in the future.
With a wave of his hand, Qing Zhou put the corpse of Qingjiao Thirteen into the small world, along with the large and small blood beads floating around.
The god machine mouse slowly combed his beard, just now he drank the dragon's blood too quickly and too quickly, there were a lot of blood stains on the side of his mouth, and the soft fur was wet into wisps of hair, and the god machine mouse gave birth to small claws, and broke up and combed the fur that was stuck together.
"Fellow Daoist, the strong enemy is gone, let's say goodbye. ”
After seeing that Qingzhou had cleaned up the corpse and blood, a pair of eyes were dripping and spinning, and he immediately clenched his claws into fists and turned around to leave.
"Wait. Qingzhou's voice sounded, and the god machine mouse frowned sadly, and turned to look at Qingzhou helplessly.
"Fellow Daoist, you and I are considered to have known each other, why bother to leave so early. Qing Zhou walked up to the god machine mouse and said with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist, you let me go! The matter of killing Qingjiao Thirteen, both of us have a share, I won't go without saying it, you don't worry, you don't have to think about killing rats and killing mouths. The god machine rat patted his chest and swore an oath.
The Divine Machine Mouse said impassionedly, but Qing Zhou was unmoved, stretched out his hand, and the red light flashed in front of him, and a carriage appeared, whether it was the grade or the material, it was higher than the previous bronze Jiaocha.
"Please also ask Daoist friends to come with me, and when you leave the demon beast territory, Daoist friends can leave. ”
Qingzhou's meaning is very simple, during the period of the demon beast territory, the god machine mouse must go with Qing Zhou, and when it is time to leave, Qing Zhou doesn't care where the god machine mouse goes.
The god machine rat nodded with a wry smile, "Since that's the case, I'll bother in the next place." ”
The space in the carriage is very large, more comfortable and spacious, Qingzhou is reclining, picking up the spirit fruit from time to time to take it, but the god machine mouse is a little restless, bowing his head and not speaking, and glancing at Qingzhou with his eyes from time to time.
Qing Zhou pushed the plate full of spirit fruits in front of the Divine Machine Mouse, "Fellow Daoist, these are your favorite fruits, why don't you use them?"
Qingzhou's move, the god machine rat trembled all over, and immediately rolled down from the soft collapse, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Qingzhou constantly, "Don't kill me, fellow Daoist, I won't talk nonsense." ”
Seeing this, Qing Zhou was surprised and couldn't speak, seeing the scene in front of him, no one would be associated with the little mouse who fought against Frog Thirteen before.
The god machine mouse just kept kowtowing, and his little face was very wrinkled.
What Qingzhou didn't know was that the god machine rat was originally very timid, and he saw Qingzhou traveling alone before, so he came to visit and cheat on food and drink, who would have thought that Qingzhou was so fierce and vicious that even the son of the Qingjiao King was killed.
In addition, in order to deal with the Qingjiao King, the Divine Machine Rat has used up all kinds of magical powers, and there is no means to resist, if Qingzhou wants to kill it, it can only bow down and accept its fate.
"Fellow Daoists, please get up, I will not hurt you if I speak. ”
Qing Zhou was very funny when he saw this, it seems that this demon beast is really timid, and it was already the bravest moment when he faced Qingjiao Thirteen before.
Who would have thought that the more pleasant Qing Zhou's face was, the more frightened the Divine Machine Mouse became, "I heard that human monks are the most inconsistent, and the more they want to kill you in their hearts, the more polite their faces become." No, I must not die, I still have to find a wife to give birth to a large litter of rats, and grow the group of god machine rats. ”
Thinking of this, the Divine Machine Rat showed a tragic look on his face, and resolutely said to Qing Zhou, "Fellow Daoist, I am willing to be your spirit beast, and I can sign the contract now." But I declare in advance that I will sell myself, not my offspring, and if I give birth to offspring in the future, you must give them freedom. ”
Qing Zhou was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he saw the god machine mouse ruthlessly, bit his little paw, squeezed out a blood bead the size of a red bean, and then showed an inseparable expression, and handed the blood bead to Qing Zhou.
"Okay, I promise you. ”
Qing Zhou remembered the previous battle, the Divine Machine Mouse released all kinds of magical powers, but if he absorbed a drop of blood from other demon beasts, he could copy the magical powers, and if he could collect them for his own use, he would definitely be very useful.
Qingzhou squeezed out a drop of blood, fused it with the blood of the god machine rat, and held it according to the ritual of the spirit beast contract, and then felt a trace of connection appear in his heart, and the other head seemed to fall on the god machine rat.
From this moment on, the Divine Machine Mouse became the spirit animal of Qingzhou.
"Dao...... Ah no, master. "The god machine mouse just wanted to call Qingzhou Daoyou, but suddenly found that it was inappropriate, and suddenly changed his words.
The so-called spirit beast is like a slave, life and death are manipulated with the master, so this master-servant relationship is very strict, and the idle demon beasts refuse to sign the spirit beast contract.
"Forget it, although you are my spirit animal, but I am a bit special, and I am not used to being called the master, so you can call me Daoyou the same as before. Also, my original name was Ilha Verde, and I ...... when I came."
Ilha immediately told the Divine Machine Mouse his identity, and the Divine Machine Mouse listened with his eyes lit up, and he worshiped the new master.
"By the way, I'll call you Shenji from now on. Is it true that you can absorb the magical powers of demon beasts through blood?"
The Divine Machine Mouse nodded, "Yes, Daoyou. I don't have a powerful body, nor do I have sharp claws, but I only have one supernatural power, which is to obtain supernatural power through blood. ”
A flash of inspiration flashed in Qingzhou's mind, and he commanded the Divine Machine Mouse, "You wait first." ”
After a while, Qing Zhou appeared in the carriage, with an extra jade bottle in the palm of his hand, and countless blood beads were suspended inside, with different sizes and colors.
"There's something ...... here Well, the blood of the demon beast, you can taste it, and see if you can absorb the magical power in it. ”
The god machine rat took the jade bottle with suspicion, and the dexterous pig's nose shook a few times, revealing an intoxicated expression, and then asked Qingzhou excitedly, "Fellow Daoist, where does the blood of these demon beasts come from?"
Qingzhou just returned to the small world and took a lot of blood from the spirit beasts, these original innate divine beasts, domesticated by immortal cultivators, have long lost the ferocity of their ancestors, but the bloodline has been passed down from generation to generation.
The secrets of the small world cannot be revealed, but the contract signed by the god machine mouse and Qingzhou has become a relationship of life and death. As long as Qingzhou has a certain idea, it can be beaten to the ground, so it is better to worry that the little mouse will leak the secret, and immediately tell it the situation in the small world.
"Daoist friends still have such a background, such secrets are enough to make Mahayana monks crazy, and they must not be known to outsiders. The god machine mouse said with a cautious expression.