Chapter 172: I Swear.
"Seniors, I'm really not a witch spirit reincarnation, and I won't accept the witchcraft inheritance", it's better to refuse directly, any inheritance, as long as it is resisted by the inheritor, there is no way to carry it out, and I also have a certain degree of certainty to escape, they are soul bodies, unless they can kill me in seconds, they won't last long, and there is a netherworld golden sun fire, which has a strong restraint on witchcraft.
"My religion has a long history, and witchcraft is unfathomable, you don't want to inherit it!" the old man was furious, and the others also stared at me in disbelief, "The soul chasing array has been activated, and the reincarnation memory of my disciples will be opened, and at that time, under your leadership, you will definitely dominate the world, and you will become the supreme supreme", the old woman persuaded with a long-term plan. What is the most dominant in the world, at most, it is a sect that plays tricks in the sky blue star, and it was also a force descended from the sky, almost extinguishing the Taoist system, and the toad at the bottom of the well is still panting, compared to the majesty of the strange god, I don't know how many grades worse.
"There's a Dark Witch Sect out there, and it's your direct descendant, I'll go out and help you find one to accept the inheritance, okay?", I can only persuade in a roundabout way, "No! you have a backfire, and you are the best inheritor", a witch god who looks like a strong man categorically refused. I'll just say that I don't have a good heart, it turns out that I have taken a fancy to the Netherworld Golden Sunfire, how can it be called a backfire? Or don't ask more, otherwise it will be endless, silence is the best attitude, I don't do it, what can you do to me.
The twelve witch gods turned to me to do ideological work, moving with affection, knowing with reason, tempting with profit, mighty with power, sticks and carrots flying together, I smiled and listened, without saying a word, and I don't know how long it took, I really couldn't stand it, I felt out a pot of monkey wine, and raised a glass to invite the bright moon. Gesture to the Twelve Witch Gods. How can the Soul Phantom drink if you can't drink it? Pure anger does not taste life. Meimei took a sip, looked at them with a grin, and continued, I'll listen.
The witch fire in the sky began to shrink and fade, and the phantom of the witch god's soul was messy in the fire, and they all shut up and stared at me. Grief, despair, sadness, and some want to strangle me immediately, I want to turn my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch, probably like this. The old man looked up to the sky and sighed: "That's it, that's it!", I was overjoyed, and made a circle of resignation. "Wait, who let you go!". The old man seemed to have made some kind of determination, and roared hatefully. I want to cry without tears, gods, what else do you want, I helped you start the soul chasing array, and it can be regarded as a favor to the witch cult, even if the motive is not pure, there is no fault, if you don't repay the favor, forget it, don't let me go, and be falsely accused again.
"It's okay if you don't accept the inheritance, but you must become the guardian of my sect, this matter is the bottom line, otherwise it will be sealed here, so that you will never be reborn!", showdown, guardian, who knows if the witch cult has done anything that hurts the heavens and reason, so who dares to guard, how to guard, it's not up to me to have the final say, this matter can be discussed, "Senior, I'm very weak, okay? don't blame me if you can't keep it", first say it, then don't mess up, "Good boy, say you can do it, you can do it" , the old woman is full of kindness, and her address to me has changed, but her gaze is a bit like a wolf grandmother, looking at Little Red Riding Hood.
"Long story short, guardian, you remember the following words", the old man changed his wordy appearance, and said with a stern face: "We can only attach ourselves to the statue, I don't know when we will wake up again after leaving the holy land, you must take us with you and never abandon us", what does it mean to never leave, it sounds a little cold, before I can come back to my senses, the twelve witch gods pinched the trick and chanted the spell, and the witch fire formed a mysterious magic circle around it, "Swear poison! Quick!" The old man shouted, mud horse, and back hand, "I swear--" After gambling on the curse, my heart was really a little restless, and it seemed that a period of cause and effect had been planted in the dark, "You must do everything you can to protect my holy religion, swear quickly!", which line of work, "You can only do what you can!", I flatly refused, the old man's face turned dark, gritted his teeth and said, "Count you ruthless, swear!", "I swear-".
After I finished my vow, although the twelve witch gods were unwilling, they were obviously relieved, and the phantom of the soul was swaying and ready to return to their places, which is it, "Wait!" I hurriedly made a voice, the gods looked at me with unkind eyes, brewed a little feeling, and came from the heart: "I'm bitter! I want to be back then-", a bitter history of struggle that was sad for the hearer and cried for the listener, was told by me with emotion, and when it came to the input, I didn't burst into tears, "Hard-working baby!" The old woman was so moved that the other witch gods peeked at the old man with strange eyes while listening, which means that you have met an opponent, the old man's face changed uncertainly, and he couldn't help it anymore, interrupting my story and said: "Tell the point, what do you want to do?", "Guardian, shouldn't you have something like that?", "What?", "Wait!", "What treatment?", why don't you go to the road, just say: "Guardian, you can't always work without receiving money, I'm miserable!".
The twelve witch gods were furious, and had the urge to beat me, but finally held back, and showed embarrassment, that's right, no matter how difficult it is, you have to give a little, but the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, the old woman felt that she had an affinity with me, and said kindly: "Child! There are many treasures in the Holy Sect, and when you find it, you can choose, you will have it, obediently", after speaking, he glanced at the other witch gods, and prepared to flash people. "Wait!", a broken cry sounded again, the phantom of the twelve witch gods was trembling, not afraid, but angry to the extreme, the witch fire had a tendency to turn into yin wind, and the heart was shocked, the rabbit was in a hurry to jump over the wall, and the witch god was in a hurry-I dare not imagine.
"The kid is now the guardian, and I don't know the names of the great gods", the twelve witch gods all let out a long breath of turbidity, and their faces showed the expression that the widow was finally teachable. "My name is Wu Da", the old man said proudly, pointed at the old woman and continued: "She is Wu Er", and then named them one by one, no need to listen anymore, directly drunk, how strange this must be, to take such a soul-destroying name, Wu Sect will not be a part-time mathematics research institute, after ordering Wu Twelve, Wu Da looked at me proudly, yes, give it a thumbs up, "Concise and clear, shocking immortals, good name!", Wu Da Lao was relieved, and added: "Since there has been Wu, the twelve witch gods have used this name, which is not easy to come by!" , go forward and follow, how touching, I can't stand it, send God, hug your fists and sincerely bow down, Wu Da obviously has a psychological shadow, and said to others: "You withdraw first, I will keep, this kid will scream again, I will strangle him."
The witch fire completely dissipated, the statues of the twelve witch gods automatically flew in front of them, lined up neatly, and they were angry when they looked at it, and they did not give up, searching back and forth, except for the dust, there was not a single grass, the empty world was really clean, what a holy place, it was called Huaziwo is stronger than here, you old shameless people, I will kick you to death. Kicking and kicking his eyes lit up, I kicked the phoenix perch, how good it is to use it to repair the starry sky warship, as for whether there is damage to the soul of life, it's none of my business, I don't give up, I swear. (To be continued......)